The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 258 Song Yi
The next day, after investigating the scene of the crime, Qin Feng and the Japanese boy checked the nearby surveillance cameras, and quickly locked the target on a Chinese, so the Chinatown detective team formed by Qin Feng and Tang Ren immediately snatched up all the criminals. The man came to a Chinese school in Chinatown before, ready to find the murderer.

"We're going to catch that perverted killer soon, I'm really excited just thinking about it."

Tang Ren walked beside Qin Feng, chattering nonstop like a fly: "It is said that American specialty serial murderers, don't they all look alike?"

"Generally speaking, serial murderers meet the three elements of McDonald's." However, Qin Feng didn't find it annoying, and explained slowly.

Tang Ren immediately answered: "Coke, hamburger, French fries?"

"Here, I specially brought a copy for the two of you. I chose the spicy chicken drumstick burger. I hope you like it."

As soon as Tang Ren finished speaking, he stretched out a big hand from behind, holding two paper bags with the McDonald's logo on them.

"Brother?" "Ron?"

The two turned their heads together, and Ron Zhong was drinking Coke while holding the bag in the other hand: "How about it? Don't you want it? If you don't want it, I'll eat it all. Now McDonald's burgers are getting smaller and smaller. There is simply not enough to eat."

"Why don't you? I want it!" Tang Ren snatched two paper bags, divided one and threw it to Qin Feng: "Junior brother, where did you go yesterday? Why haven't I seen you all day?"

"It's rare to come to New York once. Of course, I have to go shopping. I went to the Metropolitan Museum and the Twin Towers yesterday. Then I bought breakfast in the morning and brought it here for you."

Ron dealt with it casually. He really went to these places yesterday, but he automatically omitted the key links.

That is a new will obtained from Dr. James, which is marked on it.In the event of any accident with him, all his property will be automatically donated to the IRS special operations team for use as funds.

Ron asked a lawyer to help with notarization early in the morning before he bought breakfast for them.

As for why Ron would know their location?Of course it's because of the tracker!
Ron installed a tracking app on Tang Ren's phone from the very first meeting.

"What were you talking about just now? Coke, burgers, French fries, how did you know I would bring you McDonald's?"

"No, we're talking about the three elements of McDonald's, and the correct answer is bedwetting, arson, and animal cruelty."

Ron sneered at this: "Like this kind of thing, just look at it. Real criminals tend to become criminals for all kinds of strange reasons, although there is evidence that the reasons for becoming criminals have something to do with their childhood experiences." It must be related, but it is a bit fake to make a simple summary of bedwetting, arson and animal cruelty."

"How is it possible that this is the experience summed up by experts!" Qin Feng retorted unconvinced: "Then let you say what are the common characteristics of criminals?"

"They've all committed crimes? Does that count?" Ron joked.

"Well, except for this one. It's really hard for me to find anything in common with those criminals. To put it bluntly, in a sense, everyone has the potential to become a criminal. The only difference is an opportunity to become a criminal.

Some because of profit, some because of beauty, in short, it is all kinds of desires, it is impossible for a person to have no desires, no matter how noble a person is, it is impossible to avoid them, and when his desires and the public order and good customs we believe in arise When there is conflict, crime is naturally inevitable. "

Ron and Qin Feng looked at each other, which represented the conflict between the two concepts.

But a rookie like Qin Feng who just came out of school will definitely not be able to compare with Ron, and will soon be defeated. Fortunately, at this time, they have already reached the door of the Chinese classroom, and the sound of reading aloud inside has been heard clearly.

"Shred."

"Shred."

"Cut into pieces."

"cut into pieces"

"What staple food do you want?"

"What pig food do you want?"

A fat man who looked like a rich man was standing on the podium to teach, and the students sitting in the classroom below waited for the fat man to read a sentence and followed him.

"I thought Guanghuaxia people were learning English every day, but I didn't expect that this group of foreigners would come to learn our Chinese one day." Tang Ren said proudly, lying on the window sill.

"What's so strange about this is that China's economy is growing the fastest now, and the low-level poor in the United States are not idiots. If you can study here, you can get a good foreign teacher job in China, and the salary is better than that of a foreign teacher. Ordinary white-collar workers are strong."

Ron had already had a familiar expression, and Tang Ren said indignantly: "Damn! This is too suitable for these foreign devils, isn't it?"

And Ron's arm had unknowingly wrapped around Tang Ren's neck, and he greeted cordially: "Brother, when you say this, please don't forget that I am also the foreign devil you call~"

"Ah...cough cough, Junior Brother, I was wrong, let me go~" Tang Ren called for help quickly.

But Qin Feng shook his head in disappointment after observing outside the window for a while: "Wrong."

"What's wrong?" Tang Ren asked hastily, freed from Ron's fixed technique.

"Do you remember that I told you that the murderer is left-handed? But this Song Yi is right-handed," Qin Feng lowered his head: "Eh? Where is my uncle?"

Ron pouted in the direction of the classroom door: "He's already gone in."

In the classroom, Tang Ren ran directly to the podium and stared at Song Yi for a long time before slowly saying, "Did you wet the bed?"

"No peeing." Tang Ren remained expressionless, Song Yi felt a little guilty, and finally admitted: "Okay, I did."

Tang Ren jumped up and slapped Song Yi hard on the head: "I knew you wet the bed! You are a pervert, do you still set fire? Do you torture small animals? Do you still kill people?
If you kill him, you will kill him, and what are you doing with someone else's waist and heart?Shred, slice, dice, you! "

Every time Tang Ren cursed, he kicked Song Yi hard.

Tang Ren was playing happily when he was suddenly startled by the sound of "click" being loaded. The students who were sitting obediently had already surrounded him at some point, each holding a gun in his hand. Loaded guy.

Tang Ren broke out in a cold sweat.

"What... what should I do? Go and save him quickly?!" Qin Feng was in a hurry and asked Ron for help.

"This idiot, who dares to touch others in this kind of neighborhood without any weapons, doesn't know what a free America is, and shoots every day?"

Ron drank the last sip of Coke in the cup, picked up a piece of cement that fell off the ground and threw it through the window, and then shouted in English: "Look at the grenade!"

"boom!"

The black guys who had been trained in many gun battles immediately lay down on the knees reflexively, and Ron quickly grabbed Tang Ren and Song Yi by the collars one by one, and lifted them out.

"Come on!"

(End of this chapter)