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Chapter Thirty-two

"Have something been obtained?"

The SV was galloping on the road, and Roger inside the car looked at the street lights that kept passing by on the window and asked this question.

I nodded on weekends, looked at the road without many vehicles, and didn't say anything.

Roger turned his head and stared at the weekend, stretched his clothes with his hands, and finally asked a question that had been puzzled by himself: "Can you win with this thing? Can you defeat two huge organizations alone?"

After a look at the backgroun mirror on the weekend, Gaia and Jisty had already entered a deep sleep when they hung on their seat belts. The two little troublemakers, who were acting recklessly in their sleep and the sweetness on their faces, made him smile. This was his courage. Originally, there should be a pregnant woman in their family: "I can."

The weekend answered firmly, using an attitude that Roger had never had before. At this time, under the street lights, he seemed to have a certain halo. This halo has nothing to do with God, the old guy who rarely cares about the sufferings of the world. It is an illusion caused by the shining points in human nature, assisted by external factors. Yes, it is an illusion. How can a person really shine brightly? But sometimes, some people have this special temperament in the eyes of others.

The RV began to slow down. It stopped at the door of the police station. He got off the car without even entering the parking lot on the weekend and said, "Waiting for me in the car."

In the second half of the night, there were no one in and out of the detectives' office, and occasionally one or two policemen came in and out of the place. At that time, they saw the SV bus blocking at the entrance of the building and chose to remain silent, because in this building, no one didn't know the weekend cars, and no one didn't know the three little guys around them. The prestige in the weekend in their hearts had reached the point where the traffic was blocked at the entrance of the detectives' office, and people entering and leaving the place just went around and didn't ask.

bite.

The elevator opened at the door of the Anti-Black and Anti-Drug Department. When I walked in on the weekend, I was the first to enter the prisoner's detention room. At this time, no one dared to interrogate the agents from the Homeland Security Bureau. Everyone was waiting for dawn to send the plague gods away.

On weekends, he opened the special door that could only be pulled from the outside and could not be pushed open from the inside, and then he leaned into half of his body and said to all the agents staring at him in the prisoner's detention room: "Tell your superiors that the things are here, so I know who they are, where they are, and everything about them. I'll convey it to me and say that I want to talk to them on weekends. Oh, by the way, the location is in the villa you raided. No matter how many people they brought, I will wait there alone."

After saying that, he evacuated his body over the weekend and the door that could only be opened from the outside slowly closed.

The next second, weekend walked towards the sheriff's office. Pablo lit a desk lamp in the office, as if he was worried. When he entered the open door on weekend, Pablo raised his head and looked at the moving figure.

bump.

A handful of Glock 22 was thrown on Pablo's table, and then he took out his ID on the weekend, and then said lightly: "We used to be friends. When we arrested these agents of the Homeland Security Bureau, we had some..." After thinking for a long time on the weekend, I didn't think of any good words. I could only gesture with my hands. Anyway, he and Pablo could understand what this place meant: "Anyway, in order to express my apology, I will give you a big gift. Your people should have gone to the shooting scene in a mid-range residential area, right? There, Duoke, who was wanted, was scolded by me. Through the interrogation of him, all the inside story of the entire "military standard weapon outflow case" can be dug out. Of course, don't worry, suppress this case first and wait for me. The time is here, and you will naturally know when to say it all."

After saying that on the weekend, he turned around and was about to leave, Pablo spoke: "What are you waiting for?"

I didn't turn around on the weekend, but said in my previous attitude: "Pull the sky into a hole."

This typical oriental expression scared Pablo, but he was not stopping on weekends. For him, the police station that announced his suspension had no need to stay.

After leaving the weekend, he left the police station without any nostalgia. He didn't even go to look at the office again, let alone go back to the murder department. For some reason, he seemed to have become a habit of the Americans. Work is just work, home is the harbor.

Downstairs of the Detective Bureau, after coming back on the weekend, he took out two of the information and took photos and sent it to Josh. The text message read: "We will solve this matter tomorrow night, and you can choose the time and place."

Less than thirty seconds later, the text message was sent back: "Do you still remember where Preston jumped off the building? Tomorrow at 8 o'clock."

On the weekend, I replied with my cell phone: "Will you kill someone to silence me?"

"Can't it?" Josh started chatting with the weekend arrogantly.

Then, Roger sat in the passenger seat and felt a cold air rising, and the smile on his face on the weekend was even more intense: "Then, please be rough."

"It will definitely satisfy you."

"Bring Yoda."

"Can."

It was late at night. After saying these words on the weekend, I deleted the photos on my phone and threw them out the window.

"Who?" Roger asked with concern.

He started the car over the weekend and said, "New Girl."

"Do you still have time to pick up girls?" Roger didn't really believe what he said on the weekend.

The weekend responded: "Isn't it just for fun?"

"Where are we going now?" Roger asked again.

"go home."

The car drove away, carrying the loneliest people in the city all the way forward. The second-hand RV was stepped on the accelerator on the weekend, and the final madness began in Los Angeles' "City of Angels".

80,100, the full potential of this car had been developed over the weekend, but he was still not satisfied and rushed to the villa where the door was broken at a nearly desperate speed.

At the door of the villa, the SV stopped as it gradually slowed down. Roger said nothing and let him go crazy. Only their family members knew what they would be like if they didn't vent on the weekend. Perhaps, this is also the reason why they were willing to sacrifice their lives for this family on the weekend.

After getting off the car, Roger and Joseph walked towards the house with Jisty and Gaia respectively, and sent the two sleeping little guys into the room. On weekends, they said to Roger in the corridor on the second floor: "Don't go out tomorrow. Yoda will come to pick you up in the evening. Don't ask where to go, just follow her."

"And you?"

Roger looked at the weekend. He didn't remember how many gentleness that belonged to men had revealed in front of him on the weekend. However, the weekend hugged him like melting ice cream: "I need to wait for a while to meet you. Maybe it won't take too long, maybe it will take a long time, but there is no need to worry, because in this world, you, Gaia, Jisty, Yoda, and I, all have only one home. Only when we can have this home together and feel warmth. So, no matter when and in any environment, I will come back and go home."

"Okay, go back and sleep and have a good rest. No matter what you hear, you are not allowed to step out of the room, and no one will come up to disturb you."

On the weekend, I walked to the study room, took some things before going downstairs. He took a chair from the restaurant and placed it behind the damaged door. Finally, he was tired and sat on the chair. After thinking about it, he slowly knocked his legs crossed and sang in a very small voice: "I am on the city tower, watching the mountain view~ I hear the chaos outside the city..."
Chapter completed!
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