Wei Suo hesitated, and said, "When he said that last, I felt a sense of crisis. What is he doing?"
Wade: "Police, you are not afraid of the police, are you?"
Wei Suo snorted when he heard the words: "What the hell are you doing business with Tiao Zi?"
Wade: "He is a pd's note, why can't I do business with him?"
Wei Suo was stunned: "PD, why is he coming to New York?"
"How do I know this? I'm not his wife." Wade said casually, and was immediately stepped on the face by his wife.
Wade pressed Vanessa's feet to avoid being slapped in the face again: "Is there anything else? It's nothing, I'll hang up."
Wei Suo: "He, won't mess around?"
Some cops are not very clean.
Wade thought for a while: "It's reasonable, and it's really generous. What he said is indeed true."
The two talked a few more words before Weisuo hung up the phone.
Frowning there for a moment, he suddenly laughed: "Isn't he just a young man, why am I so nervous. He's not from NYPD, so he can't control me."
Wei Suo himself is not very afraid of nypd, but his bar is easy to get troubled.
Generally speaking, he would not do business with people from nypd, and if he failed to do so, problems would arise.
It is best for everyone not to violate the river water.
Thinking of this, Wei Suo put aside his anxiety about selling counterfeit goods, and happily locked the 20,000 dollars into the safe in the room behind the bar.
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In the car, Selena flipped through the large stack of documents: "Are we going to find someone based on this document?"
Luke hummed: "Although more than half of them may be unreliable, the rest are still useful."
Selena clicked her tongue twice, shook her head and said, "Most of the people here are average, and they don't seem to be worth a thousand dollars in information fees."
Luke: "It's okay, I've always been a man of rules. Now that he has given the money, he has to solve the problem. If he doesn't solve the problem after taking the money, then I can only change to a way that doesn't require money."
Selena was very interested: "How are you going to deal with him?"
Luke: "Give him a chance, maybe he also wants to be a good person."
Don't blame me for not giving you the chance to be a good person! He murmured in his heart.
At that time, Luke doesn't mind learning from Daredevil.
As long as Lawyer Ma covers his face, there is only one way to ask for information, and he never gives money.
Just as he was thinking this way, lawyer Ma was running away in a panic.
Matt, who was not as well-informed as Luke, finally came out again after his injury was basically healed.
The past few days of community reconstruction and volunteer activities have put him in a good mood, and he decided to come out to clean up the crimes, and see if he can find money to relieve the troubles of the forces.
Luckily, he beat up two groups of gangsters who robbed women. Matt got back on the roof and squatted by the roof, listening to what happened in every corner of the city.
Suddenly, a voice caught his ears: "Ha, I found you, Daredevil! You are mine."
The sound came from a rooftop somewhere more than a hundred meters away.
Matt subconsciously turned his attention to it, and heard the slight sound of metal clashing and rubbing.
His heart tightened: this is... a gun!
When he got in touch with the other party's muttering just now, he immediately turned over and fell into the shadow under the edge of the roof.
boom!
To Matt, the sound of a gunshot echoed in the night sky.
There was already a small hole on the ground of the roof where he was squatting just now.
Matt could even clearly feel the warhead flying away with the cement dust after it shattered.
He, who has long been used to observing the world with his ears, is also surprised at this moment: a sniper rifle
He could clearly hear the action of the guy who fired the gun just now, pulling the bolt, ejecting the cartridge case, and reloading it.
Those who use things like sniper rifles are most likely to be professionals, and they are definitely not comparable to the gang members he usually beats.
For most people, automatic pistols are more practical than sniper rifles, including gang members who often play with guns.
Toilet immediately raised his vigilance, but he was very confused: how could a sniper find him, could it be... Jin Bin
But he had troubled Jin Bin for so long before, and the worst time he encountered was that he was besieged by eight Hand Society ninjas.
Professionals with sniper rifles have never appeared.
Wrong person? That's impossible.
The person who fired the gun obviously knew Daredevil very well, so he quickly determined his identity and fired decisively.
Matt's heart turned, and the man had moved into the other side under the cover of the edge of the roof, and quickly descended along the fire stairs.
He wanted to catch this guy and ask what was going on.
Keeping an eye on the sniper's movement, he made a small half circle, touched the alley behind the building, got in through the window in the stairwell on the second floor, and went straight to the roof.
In less than five minutes, he touched the roof, listened to the movement outside, slowed down, and silently leaned over the sniper's back.
From three meters away, he rushed forward and pressed his whole body on the opponent, with a pair of fists slashing left and right, hitting the opponent's ribs hard.
His attack was very sudden. The opponent crawling on the edge of the roof was unprepared, and was hit by a series of heavy punches. His ribs made a series of cracking sounds, and four or five ribs were broken in an instant.
The sniper wanted to curl up in pain, but was pressed by Matt, unable to move, and could only scream.
Matt mercilessly smashed the man's face on the edge of the roof with one hand, and the other hand didn't stop, slamming the other's joints.
He didn't stop until he heard the shattering sounds of the opponent's hands again, grabbed the man's hair, pulled his ear to his face, and asked in a low voice, "Who asked you to kill Daredevil? Say it! "
The sniper was out of breath in pain, how could he answer his question.
Matt adjusted his body and pressed it against the edge of the roof.
He didn't have a predetermined target tonight, and he had plenty of time to slowly pry this man's mouth open.
bang bang! Puff!
Two shots were fired, and a hole was blasted in the sniper's head and chest, and Matt also felt a splash of hot and sticky water on his hands.
Shocked, he suddenly pulled up the body of the sniper in front of him and blocked it in front of him.
bang bang! Puff!
There were two more gunshots, and the bulletproof plate on the sniper's chest made a muffled sound, but Matt retreated into the rooftop unscathed.
Another sniper!
Matt figured something must be wrong.
The shot just now was definitely not aimed at killing the sniper in his hand.
Its real target is still Matt.
It's just a little off.
The next two shots immediately proved the correctness of Matt's speculation.
Sure enough, the second sniper came after him.
Matt sprinted downstairs again for another surprise attack, grabbing the second sniper and asking for everything.
He really didn't believe that a third sniper would appear later.
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