In the center of New York, in a certain high-rise building that should be empty, from the first floor to the top floor, there are corpses lying everywhere.
"Please, I have fully cooperated with you, please let me go."
A fat old white man was kneeling on the ground begging.
"Don't worry, I keep my word."
Sam reached out and patted the old man's cheek, smiled, and turned to leave.
Downey stepped forward expressionlessly and chopped off the opponent's head with a ruthless knife.
"Oh, I was just an ordinary piano tuner, how did I become a killer now." Sam clasped his hands behind his back and sighed, "I'm still a killer who works for the public. I don't know if it's good or bad. .”
Donnie ignored it, and Sam, who suddenly sighed, took out bombs one by one and installed them in every corner of the room. Especially in the computer room, he deliberately placed a few more ones according to Xie Lun's instructions.
"Let's go now that we're done. It's late at night, and an old man like me should be lying in bed, reminiscing about the dwindling years."
Seeing Donnie nodding to himself, Sam stared with a pair of gray-white eyes, lighting the wooden stick, like a blind man with no strength, and walked out tremblingly with Donnie's help.
After they left the building, a series of "rumbling" explosions occurred on the top floors of the building. All documents, computers, videos, etc. were destroyed. When the police arrived, except for corpses on the ground, there was no other valuable discovery.
Well, it can't be completely undiscovered. Later, under the guidance of Agent Sherron, the police found that the weapons used by the corpses at the scene were the same style of weapons used by the thugs who attacked the New York Police Department and Hans' gang. .
In fact, this is nothing. After all, there are only a few useful weapons on the market. You can't say that someone who uses the same weapon as a thug is an accomplice of the thug.
However, because the thugs were ruthless and ruthless, they fought tooth and nail to ensure the safety of the hostages and to solve the Zhengfang Building case as soon as possible. Agent Sherron had no choice but to shoot all the thugs to death, and even suffered "serious injuries" himself.
This also made it difficult for the police to find out their details because Hans and other thugs were all killed without leaving any survivors.
This coincidence forced the police to cast doubt on this building. Soon the police made a major discovery. All the companies in this building were actually run by a killer group.
Although no connection between this killer group and Hans and others has been found, the police are ready to pin the blame for "planning to attack thugs" on their heads.
Anyway, everyone is dead, and the verdict cannot be reversed no matter what.
This was already a thing for the future, and now Sherren was insisting on "not leaving the line of fire even if he was injured," and had to pin everything that happened tonight on Hans.
"This is the rubber camouflage mask, the clothes worn when committing the crime, and other evidence found in the car that Hans and others drove from."
In front of the flashing camera and the camera that was still filming, Xie Lun pointed at the things he put in the trunk of the SUV with a righteous look.
After the photo was taken and Xie Lun finished posing, the police officers behind him swarmed over. Carefully put those "evidences" into evidence bags, and then carefully search the car.
Soon they will find Dean's DNA in the car, as well as traces of binding and friction, enough to prove that Dean was trapped in this car.
"This is today, or yesterday, the most valuable and sought-after item in New York City, Mr. Hughes Gabriel."
Also in front of cameras and cameras, Sherron opened the trunk of the scarlet sports car. A man wearing prison uniform and a black hood was lying inside. His hands and feet were tightly cuffed, making it impossible to break free.
Sherron reached out and pulled off the black hood. As expected, this person was Hupus.
New York Sheriff Wolfe, who seemed to know nothing, gritted his teeth and said: "Catwoman from Gotham, after sneaking into the police station and taking away Hupus, I thought he had already arrived in Gotham, but I didn't expect that he would be caught by you." Stop it. Thanks, Agent, on behalf of all the New York police officers, thank you."
With that said, Wolfe gave Sherron a ninety-degree bow.
Sherron quickly stepped forward to help Wolfe up, and the two smiled at each other, exchanging looks that only they knew what they meant.
After Sherron led the police officers around New York City under the cameras of reporters and fixed the various evidences he "discovered", the time came again at night.
Before I knew it, the day passed.
After the other reporters and police officers left, Louise stepped forward and said with a sweet smile: "Thank you, Detective. I haven't personally expressed my gratitude to you since I was rescued."
Xie Lun looked at the beautiful blond girl in front of him and smiled: "I have said many times that this is my responsibility. Miss Louise looked calm in front of the thugs. With your dealings, she won me an unshakable victory." I admire you so much for so little time.”
Louise smiled softly and said: "In that case, can I be your first reporter to interview exclusively?"
As she said that, she reached out and unbuttoned her suit jacket, revealing a white shirt that outlined her hot figure: "There are only two of us, so I would like to express my gratitude by the way."
"Miss Louise, this is not good. I'm injured. Although it's just a scratch on my arm, I can't exercise strenuously."
"Don't worry, Agent Xie, just lie down."
The next day, Xie Lun was lying on the bed, looking at Louise sitting naked in front of the dressing table, slowly combing her hair, with mixed feelings in her heart.
As a normal man, I probably can't refuse the kind of beautiful meat that was delivered to my door last night.
It’s just that I don’t think it’s green, Dachao
It probably doesn't count
Thinking about the perverted man with an "s" painted on his chest, Xie Lun felt a little guilty.
After an in-depth discussion last night, Sherron could decide that Louise did not have a boyfriend yet, and there was no male colleague named Clark around her.
Besides, although it was Louise’s first time last night, strictly speaking, she was much crazier than Sherron.
So to a certain extent, Sherron was still at the disadvantage.
"Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Maybe there is no Dachao in this world."
Looking at Louise who had finished combing her hair, turned around and walked over with her waist twisted, Xie Lun made a decision simply.
"Well, Detective Xie, let's start the formal interview now."
With her long legs, Louise sat down directly. With a long exhalation, Louise frowned tightly, and it took a long time to separate.
Xie Lun took a breath: "I didn't expect your interview to be conducted in this way."
"Because I think this way, the conversation can be more real and in-depth."
Louise bit her lower lip tightly, and with trembling little hands, she picked up the shorthand notebook and pen, and forced a smile to Xie Lun: "Then Detective Xie, please start from the beginning."
"It's a long story to begin with. Does Miss Louise have such a long time?"
"Don't worry, I have one day for interviews."
"I'm just worried that there aren't enough hours in the day."