Looking at the car rushing over, "Liu Jian" sneered and stretched out two middle fingers. Then in Richard's incredible eyes, two rope-like black ropes suddenly stretched out from behind "Liu Jian" and hooked up to the top of the tunnel. , and then "Liu Jian" flew up immediately.
"what happened?"
Richard was in a daze for a moment.
But he was in a trance, and the speed of the car was not in a trance. He kept his foot on the accelerator, causing the car to go faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, he saw the oncoming police car.
Seeing the dazzling lights and piercing horns coming from the opposite side, Richard suddenly reacted, hurriedly stepped on the brakes and turned the steering wheel sideways.
However, the other side also moved in the same direction to avoid, and with a "bang" sound, the bumpers of the two cars came into close contact. Fortunately, both parties braked and slowed down, otherwise they would have died together.
But even so, Richard's head still hit the steering wheel hard and he fainted on the spot.
When he woke up and opened his eyes, he found that he was already lying on the hospital bed. The loyal twins were standing by the bed, looking at him worriedly.
"Tou, are you awake? By the way, the doctor said you have a concussion and need to rest..."
"Shut up," Richard waved to the twins to bend down, and asked feebly, "How long will it take for me to be unconscious?"
"Uh... just two or three hours."
"Did you catch that guy?"
The twins shook their heads at the same time.
"Farke!"
Richard gritted his teeth, frowned and said, "Okay, you go out first."
After the twins left the ward, Richard picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and dialed a number: "I need support. That guy is simply a monster. More than a hundred special police officers couldn't catch him, and they even killed me ten times." A few men."
An eerie and hoarse voice came from the phone: "I will send two people over, but they are only good at killing people, not finding people. You have to lure the other person out."
Richard frowned and said, "I'll figure it out. Anyway, just send someone as soon as possible."
"One more thing, something happened to 'Wall Street'. After he transported the goods last night, both the people and the goods mysteriously evaporated. You should investigate in secret to prevent that guy from betraying us."
"He dares?" Richard rubbed his eyebrows, "Okay, I know, I will find out."
After hanging up the phone, he sat on the bed and thought for a while, reached out and pulled out the infusion needle in his hand, got out of bed, and walked out of the ward with bare feet and slippers on.
"Notify Congress immediately and say that during the arrest, the suspect Liu Jian was frantic and took the Chinese military attaché hostage. In order to escape, he even killed the hostages with his own hands and injured our police... In short, the more miserable the description, the better."
Richard lowered his voice to the twins and said fiercely: "Tell the congressmen that from now on, this matter is no longer a diplomatic incident, but a serious criminal crime of violence and terrorism. There is no need for us to talk to China until the suspect is caught. Cooperated.”
After returning to the office of the General Police Station, Richard first checked Sherelle's condition and found that she was still lying unconscious on the hospital bed. Then he came to the computer and searched for information on "Wall Street."
He soon discovered that someone did call the police last night, claiming that there was a vehicle chase and car accident on the highway. However, when the police arrived, they did not find "Wall Street" himself, and even the containers carried by the two trucks were empty. .
Forget about "Wall Street", who has the ability to empty two containers of goods in such a short period of time
Is it really "Wall Street" that is committing theft
Richard frowned. For him, the most important thing now was to catch Liu Jian first. He really didn't have the energy or manpower to investigate the "Wall Street" matter.
At this time, a sharp long knife was suddenly and quietly placed on Richard's shoulder. He glanced at it and said angrily: "Do you have to be so scary every time you come here?"
Turning around, behind him, two masked men dressed in black appeared at some point, carrying two swords on their backs and a samurai sword on their waist.
One of the masked men sheathed his samurai sword with his backhand and said in a cold voice: "It says you have a little trouble here."
Richard nodded: "I suggest that in addition to knives, you'd better bring a gun. That guy is different. He is different from the people you killed before."
The masked man said coldly: "No need, no gun can hit us."
"I'm just making a suggestion, it's up to you whether you want to or not."
Richard shrugged and pointed to Sherrel on the hospital bed: "By the way, when will you take this girl away? Such a beautiful girl can only be looked at but not touched. Do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to hold it in?"
The masked man said coldly: "This matter has nothing to do with us. We are only responsible for killing people."
Another masked man sneered: "This girl does look good, but since the boss won't let you touch her, you'd better be obedient, otherwise you may be the one we brothers want to kill next time."
Richard snorted, stood up and walked to the hospital bed, looked at the "unconscious" "Sherelle", shook his head and said: "With an identity like her father's, even if she is in our hands, I'm afraid her father will not show her kindness to her." We bow our heads. We might as well..."
As he spoke, he smiled ferociously and stretched out his hand to touch "Shelaire"'s face.
Tina pretended to be Sherrel, lying on the bed, so idle that she almost grew mushrooms. Seeing that Richard himself had come to die early, she was still a little excited.
Just as he was thinking about whether to steam, fry or braise Richard, suddenly Richard's cell phone rang.
Richard reluctantly took back his hand, took out his cell phone and took a look, and found that it was an unfamiliar number. After connecting, a deep voice came from the phone: "Why are you doing this?"
Richard was stunned for a moment, but then he realized what he was doing. He walked quickly toward the door and said with a smile, "It turns out to be you, Jerry."
"I'm not Jerry, my name is Liu Jian."
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, you Chinese are all the same in my eyes, including that idiot American Chinese who was burned to death in the hotel."
With that said, Richard walked out of the office and gestured to the twins outside, instructing them to quickly track the location of the call.
Xie Lun smiled, controlled the grass that transformed into Liu Jian, and continued: "I don't understand, why do you have to do this? Do you really think that you can clear away the suspicion in the end?"
Richard returned to the office and sneered: "Many things in this world are not black and white, just like what I am doing now. You think I am a bad person, but it is a pity that the higher ups need bad people like me."
"You think you are a good person, but what about your country? In their eyes, you are now a traitor to the people who killed you, and they have abandoned you. Do you hear clearly?"
There was a long silence on the phone, so much so that Richard suspected that Liu Jian had hung up the phone. He looked at his phone and was about to speak again when Liu Jian suddenly said: "Yes, maybe I have been abandoned, but as you said, I always want to do the right thing."
"Richard, I'm right across from the police station."
"What?"
Richard was stunned, walked to the window and looked out. Sure enough, on the road opposite the police station gate, stood "Liu Jian" wearing a yellow windbreaker.
"I know where you are, so now I'm going up to find you!"
After saying that, Xie Lun crushed his phone and strode towards the police station door.