I give the world destruction and new life

"Heywood District is an old district. The Valentino Gang has existed here for more than half a century. They know the rules." Jason patrolled the streets, opening the car window and saying hello to passing acquaintances just like every day.

"So you have to adapt to the rhythm here. Compared with here, Santo Domingo is like a battlefield. Militia gangs, dead gangs, and immigrants are all troubles," Jason babbled as always.

But Tang Ji was used to his nagging, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, watching Jason chatting with people all over the world.

"You should learn to enjoy life brother, the law and order here is not bad, don't be tense all the time." Jason carefully put the pancake back into the box, and put the box above the windshield vent: "I'll keep it for you , you'll change your mind once you smell it."

"Where are we going?" Tang Ji held the prelude in his hands and played with it. The crisp sound of mechanical collisions was the man's speed reducer, which fascinated people.

"Today, I went around the old town. The superior said that the military technology group is going to engage in real estate projects there. Let us go around twice a day to guard the company's nursing home. We need to be more diligent." Jason teased the superior's policy , kicked the accelerator on the elevated.

"Military technology, I remember seeing their heads from somewhere, and they seem to be particularly insidious guys." Tang Ji didn't bother to think about where he saw the news. Anyway, the leadership of big companies is like that, one by one is more insidious, Those that were not insidious enough have long since been eliminated by the market.

"Who knows, I'm not their shareholder. Even if a dog sits on their CEO seat, they won't lose money." Jason drank most of the Coke in one gulp, and threw the rest of the Coke and the paper cup out together. Car window: "The ice cubes have melted, so I can't drink it."

"Drink less of that stuff. If you get fatter, I'll have to sit in the back row." Tang Ji played the prelude, took out his phone and sent Angelina a message, telling her that he would be back later today.

"Coke is my life, and I don't drink alcohol. By the way, there is a gossip in the bureau recently. I don't know if you have heard of it. It seems that the higher authorities intend to outsource the entire law enforcement agency and be responsible for their own profits and losses. It's nonsense." Jason complained. As a salary bastard, he did have reason to worry.

"Hehe, they also said that they would reduce the crime rate in the entire city by 40.00% within three years." Tang Ji glanced at the syrup pancake, and finally picked it up. Jason was right, it tastes good.

"Anyway, you don't have to worry, maybe outsourcing can transfer you to the SWAT team." Jason muttered, and then concentrated on driving.

"Impossible, those idiots have a problem with me." Tang Ji curled his lips, took a big bite of the pancake, and consumed the calories fiercely. He had a hunch that today would not be a peaceful day, and he probably sweated a little more.

Jason shook his head, as if he wanted to say something more, but finally kept silent in front of Tang Ji's stinky face.

The patrol car quickly drove out of the elevated road and entered the old town. Jason slowed down the speed to [-] mph and drove slowly through the intersections.

Jason looked at every alley, looking a little nervous. He hadn't left the neighborhood he was familiar with for almost half a year.

"Don't be nervous." Tang Ji patted Jason: "Leave it to me."

There was a smile on the corner of Tang Ji's mouth, and there was a familiar smell here.

There were not many pedestrians on the empty street. More than half of the shops along the street had their doors and windows nailed down with wooden boards. The few that were still open had a few menacing men sitting at the door, staring at the patrol car with unfriendly eyes.

Tang Ji found a group of street boys with the largest number of people and the most vicious looking, motioned for Jason to stop, rolled down the car window, hooked his fingers at the biggest one among them, and then hung his hand holding the prelude outside the car window, Patiently tapped the logo of the Law Enforcement Bureau on the car door with the muzzle of the gun.

Jason's breathing is a little short, but Tang Ji knows how to deal with these people, either you take his money and turn a blind eye to him, or break his bones again and again, let him hide away when he sees you .

But to Tang Ji's surprise, those street fighters just smiled disdainfully at them, made a gesture of cutting their throats, turned and entered the shop door behind them.

"Have you ever patrolled here?" Tang Ji asked Jason while checking the bullets in the magazine: "Where are those gangsters from? Are they also from the Valentino gang?"

"I seldom come here. My former partner's blood sugar is higher than mine. People like us can only stay in places we are familiar with to adjust to neighborhood disputes. The distance rarely allows me to come out to patrol." Jason shook his head nervously. Tang Ji's action of checking the bullets made him sweat: "There is no oil in the old city, and there are very few people from the Valentino gang here. I don't know where those people are from."

"Then we may be in trouble, Jason." Tang Ji picked up the walkie-talkie and connected to the General Administration: "Either the trouble I caused before came to the door, or you offended someone, and the reaction of those people was not right. "

"103 called the General Administration. We were shot at Hook Street in the old town and needed support." Tang Ji's words made Jason sweat even more. He was like a sponge, trying to squeeze out all the sugar he had eaten in the past few days come out.

"We didn't get shot at Don, this is not a matter of writing a report!" Jason frantically adjusted the steering wheel, but the bullets from nowhere immediately dispelled his doubts on the bulletproof glass.

"Drive forward, don't stop, and don't turn. 9MM bullets can't penetrate the bulletproof glass of the patrol car." Tang Ji said while unfastening his seat belt.

"You scared me, Don!" Jason wiped the sweat from his forehead with a flowered handkerchief, trying to pull out the pistol but got stuck in the holster: "What are you doing?"

"Concentrate on driving, and leave the rest to me. It looks like my trouble." Tang Ji glanced at Jason's waistline, and felt that such a person would not cause trouble at all.

He was transferred to Heywood because, in addition to numerous complaints, he had provoked a gang of psychos.

That group of people claimed to be cleaners, and they were doing dirty human organs, prosthetic body smuggling and trading. The old law enforcer who brought Tang Ji to the door had been chasing those people before, but was arrested in a premeditated attack. He was shot and killed in the patrol car.

Then Tang Ji chased his partner's body for seven kilometers alone, knocked over an unmarked truck, and scattered all kinds of human organs inside the entire street.

Even Edward couldn't protect Tang Ji 24 hours a day, so he could only find an excuse to transfer Tang Ji to Heywood District.

The director of the Heywood District Bureau and Edward are old friends, and the Valentino gang here is still quite disciplined. Their boss, Machete, has been trying to clean up the white recently, so don't worry about them cooperating with the cleaners.

"Wait, there's something I have to tell you!" Jason explained while driving, "Someone came to me a few days ago and wanted to."

boom!
A truck slammed into the driver's side of the patrol car from the side, and Tang Ji was pressed on the seat by the airbag that was quickly released and lost consciousness.
When Tang Ji opened his eyes again, Angelina was busy in the kitchen, the sun was shining outside the window, and there was a chubby little guy lying on his chest, breathing with his breath, and a stream of saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth creek.

"Little guy, why are you here?" Tang Ji carefully covered An Ran's buttocks and head with his palms, and slowly sat up.

Suddenly changing the direction of gravity in sleep, Tang Anran's two short legs kicked restlessly a few times, and slightly lifted her chin, intending to wake up.

But when Tang Ji patted his back lightly, under the lingering familiar smell, the little guy changed his orientation and fell asleep again.

"Are you awake? I thought you were going to sleep a little longer." Angelina pointed at Tang Ji with a spatula when she heard the noise behind her: "You promise that he won't wake up and make trouble for me. I'll be in charge of dinner , is it fair?"

Tang Ji laughed silently, even breathing carefully, so as not to wake up this little troublemaker.

Their apartment is not big, and after adding a little guy, it seems that the space is not enough, but because of the loan for the replacement of the prosthetic body before. Tang Ji subconsciously glanced at his hands, stunned for a moment, and was distracted by sleep. The restless Tang Anran was sucked away.

A wave of warmth came from Tang Ji's abdomen, which penetrated his vest almost instantly, and passed the warmth to the skin towards the supermarket.

little guy peed
The little guy who was woken up by his own flood stared at a pair of big black eyes. Like a cartoon character, without moving his neck, he used his eyes to observe the surrounding environment, and then locked his attention on Tang Ji's body. face.

Obviously, the little guy who met the father and son still had a good impression of Tang Ji. With the support of Tang Ji's hands, he stepped on his face unceremoniously, so as to ensure that he could leave the wet area with his whole body.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of giggles. The little guy stepped on Tang Ji's chin and laughed out loud from the stubble.

"Tang Ji! The oil here is not hot yet!" Angelina pinched her waist and turned to look at the father and son who were playing together, and then laughed.

Tang Ji put Tang Anran on the sofa, took off the vest casually, wiped it on his body, made a shooting motion, and threw the balled vest directly into the laundry basket in the bathroom, even if the house is small. The good thing is that he can always throw the garbage into the container he wants at any point, and he never makes a mistake.

Tang Anran lay down and saw all this, and laughed excitedly.

"Don't throw clothes like that! You've ruined An Ran!" Angelina grabbed Tang Ji without even looking back.

"You little informer!" Tang Ji glanced at An Ran, and made a silent gesture to him, and the little guy laughed even more happily.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. The two-sinking, three-light, reciprocating knocking method was so rigid and rhythmic that only Edward could do it.

"I'll open the door!" Tang Ji picked up Tang Anran, raised one hand above his head like a toy, turned around in the air, and walked towards the door.

Seeing the ceiling suddenly approaching, the little guy's laughter obviously hesitated, until he was sure that there was no danger, then he stretched out his hands and kicked his feet eagerly to touch this restricted area that he had not 'polluted' again.

"Put him down! It's not safe to do that!" Angelina grabbed Tang Ji intuitively again, and the two men shrank their necks with a single voice.

Tang Ji honestly hugged Tang Anran in his arms, reached out and opened the door, and it turned out that there was Mr. Edward outside the door.

There was a big package at the old man's feet, and without looking at Tang Ji, he directly took Tang Anran from his hand: "Do you miss me, little meat ball!"

Tang Anran was obviously dissatisfied with this title, and slapped Edward's face with two small hands, but Edward didn't care at all, and walked into the room with Tang Anran in his arms, only then did he have time to turn around and say something to Tang Ji : "That's the toy I bought for An Ran, take it."

"What is this?" Tang Ji picked up the toy that was obviously one size bigger and twice as heavy as Tang Anran, and said helplessly, "Can you stop buying such a big toy, he is only nine months old. Just playing with the plastic ducklings and ringing the little bells, and I don't have room for his toys!"

"It's not my fault that your salary is low and you can't afford a big house. If you figure it out, remember to write a copy of the inspection and hand it to my desk so that I can issue you a law enforcement sign." Edward turned around and gave Tang Ji a blank look. : "You'd better go through this process quickly while I'm still sitting in the director's seat, or I think both of us will be killed by street law enforcement officers in the future."

"Is Mr. Edward here?" Angelina glanced back and said enthusiastically, "I happened to make stew, and there is also a special bread from Whole Foods tonight!"

"That's great. It's not easy for me to go home at my age and want to have a warm meal." Edward sat down on the sofa, teasing Tang Anran, and said, "By the way, I have an appointment for next Monday." The location of the Gaul restaurant at night, don't cook that day."

"It's not that you can't eat hot meals. You don't know who to go to for hot meals, right?" Angelina leaned on Tang Ji's shoulder and teased Edward: "I heard from Tang Ji that you recently had three girls. Friends, age spans from 20 to 40, have you?"

"Hehe, it's all his nonsense, there are so many, I just met a few friends." Edward smiled a little awkwardly, and at the same time stared at Tang Ji, his eyes seemed to say - why don't you know anything? Tell your wife, don't you know the confidentiality regulations?
Tang Ji averted his eyes in embarrassment, and looked out the window. It's a pity that the buildings he rented in this kind of cheap apartment were very close to each other. He happened to see a man and a woman in the opposite building with their eyes wide open, entangled with a lot of curiosity Looking here in shock.

Although the man looks ordinary, the woman is definitely a rare beauty in Tang Ji's life. She is so beautiful that Tang Ji just took a look and felt that there was something wrong. Such a woman should not appear in this kind of place at all, unless she wants to get pregnant tonight .

Angelina felt Tang Ji's muscles tense suddenly, and turned her head to look in the direction he was looking at, but Tang Ji picked her up in the middle of the turn, twirled in the air, and placed it on the other side of the kitchen. On the one hand, Tang Ji pulled the curtains tightly, and then said nonchalantly: "It's just idlers watching the fun, I'll teach them a lesson tomorrow."

"Don't cause trouble!" Angelina scolded.

"Okay, no trouble, no violence, I'll go and warn them politely."