Just as Klein was thinking like this, a gloomy voice came from behind him: "Officer Klein."

Klein turned around and watched two silver-gray-haired men stepping out of the police station gate, their eyes staring at them.

But Klein has been in the police station in Los Santo for more than eight years, and basically every new and old policeman can call out his name.

But these two people, Klein confirmed at a glance that they did not belong to the Los Santo Police Department.

"Who are you?" Klein said cautiously. He was not worried that anyone would take revenge on him, because he had a proper attitude in everything. His family was a small force in the Seahawk Kingdom. There were both military leaders and pillars of the Senate level. After asking for information about his information, ordinary young people would consciously stop.

The two smiled slightly, and one of them took out a silver cover document from his arms and opened it in front of Klein: "It seems that you are Officer Klein, and it turns out that a hero is a teenager."

"We took over this bank robbery. After we asked, we found that only if you, Officer Klein, nodded, can we successfully accept all the records and case cases, including the handling of the suspect and the subsequent investigation." The other party's Haiyingyu said in a straight voice, with a little condescending arrogance.

Klein smiled: "Do you think I'm so easy to talk to?"

The blonde officer had a slight sense of danger in his blue eyes.

The other party also smiled gently: "Officer Klein, it will not be beneficial to you to continue to mix up in this case. If you need the credit for this case, it doesn't matter. We will give you a name, but before that, the police officer needs to nod..."

"What if I don't order?" Klein interrupted without waiting for the other party to finish speaking.

The other party was really surprised this time. He reopened the silver cover ID and looked at Klein with a gloomy look: "Official, you have to know who you are talking to."

This time the other party omitted the name Klein.

Klein shook his head: "I just knew that, that's why I said that."

"If you really have the ability, you shouldn't come to me now. You should go to my director and force him to put pressure on me to take a temporary leave, let me pass the case in my hand to you, and you can even let me take off this uniform."

"But you can't do it right? So you can only come to me and then hear my rejection, are you very disappointed?"

"But it's a pity." Klein looked at the other person, his expression of playful and shyness.

He was already an old man in his thirties, but at this moment this expression had a little bit of a little devilish smell.

"What I like to taste the most is the disappointment and anger of others, and the expression of a defeated dog that I obviously don't like, but I don't have the ability to do anything to defeat me." He said softly.

Then I looked at the two people: "If you don't have any extra work, then I'll go to the police station first. It's quite cold outside and you don't wear much. I advise you to add two more clothes."

"I look forward to you to tell the director to let me take off my clothes and leave." Klein said with a smile.

Then walk between two people.

He walked past the two people's bodies, but suddenly someone reached out to grab his shoulder: "Wait."

The other party said.

But Klein didn't wait at all. The moment he was caught on his shoulder, he turned around and broke free, and lifted his foot with lightning speed, flew directly on the face of the person who was grabbing him, kicked him out of thin air for two meters, and rolled in pain on the ground.

Another man took out his gun from his pocket and pointed the muzzle of the pistol at Klein.

But the officer had no intention of being afraid at all.

He looked at the other party with a little playful thought: "So you guys who are superior on weekdays are so incapable of fighting? You have to rely on guns to scare people if you have any problems."

"So, are you going to shoot?" Klein said quietly.

He looked straight at the muzzle.

"Smith, don't bully people too much!" the other party said coldly, trembling, but he never dared to pull the trigger.

This is the door of the police station. Klein's move to kick someone just now has attracted the attention of many people. Even they did not expect that the police officer would take action as soon as he said that, and he was so handsome.

He called out Klein's surname, which was also this surname that made them dare not act rashly against this man.

Klein smiled: "If you don't dare to shoot..."

As he said this, Klein flew up and kicked the opponent's wrist from bottom to top, and the pistol came out of his hand, then fell down and fell into Klein's hand.

Klein picked up the gun and pointed it at the other party, then frowned: "It's so dark that I can't see it if I don't even open the insurance."

As he said this, he opened the security of the pistol and pointed the muzzle at the other party: "By the way, do you guess I dare to shoot?"

The other party did not answer, but judging from his expression, he was already extremely frightened.

"It's really boring." Klein sighed and pulled the trigger.

The gunshots resounded through the night sky with snowflakes. Bullets brushed through the other party's ears, and the ears were scratched by the sound of the bullets, and red bloodshots flowed down.

"If you take out the gun, you must see blood." Klein said, then stuffed the gun into the hands of the dumbfounded person: "Don't use this or that thing to scare people. I have been scared since I was a child, so it's not so easy to be scared."

Klein turned around and took two steps, then turned around and said, "By the way, that's my answer."

He pointed to his auricle, implying the scratched gap of the other party.

"If you have any tricks, just use them on me. But next time, if you don't shoot first, my hands will probably not tremble like this if I shoot next time."

As he said this, the officer Klein lowered his head and pressed his hat, and finally walked towards the police station without looking back, and finally disappeared behind the police station gate.

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Aibel Garden Hotel.

At nine o'clock, Su Mei sat on the sofa in the living room wearing a bathrobe, and there was a huge wall-to-air TV in front of her. Since the TV station of Haiying Country really didn't have anything that suited the tastes of two people, the key was that it was just cut into a picture that was inappropriate for children, so the two of them now completely turned off the TV station and changed to the Internet mode.

However, if the two of them are together, they can only look at the appearance of the Shasil Forum.

Now that tomorrow is not coming, I have my own exclusive forum, and the discussions above are in full swing every day. However, now, after the initial multiplayer online mode has slightly decreased, everyone has basically stabilized the game or entered a bottleneck, the battle mode that was originally weakened has been mentioned more and more.
Chapter completed!