Dignity

the police soon found out that this is the underground parking lot of Ma company.

A man picked up the walkie talkie and began to call the police station for help: call the headquarters, call the headquarters. Ma found that there were underground organizations on the third floor of the basement, and asked for support.

Harrison didn't notice the police coming. He untied his wristwatch and put it in his suit pocket. At the same time, he took off his coat from the car. Finally, he loosened his tie and threw it away.

"You all get out of my way."

Harrison yelled, and the men in the fierce fight immediately stopped and stood aside to make way for him.

"It's rubbish that so many people waste so much time and haven't solved it."

Zheng Jun wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and disdained to smile: "don't talk so much nonsense. Only the head of the waste can teach these waste men."

Harrison chuckled and pointed at him. "In five minutes, I'll finish the fight."

Zheng Jun narrowed his eyes: "sorry, you can't do it in five minutes. I'm not as weak as you think."

He took a step back in his left leg, held his horse steady, and was ready to attack.

The night before yesterday, Zheng Jun and Lin Yao were in the hotel room to collect information.

According to the information they found, Harrison has been with Frank for many years, and he is his first assistant. No matter what the occasion, this person must exist, it can be seen that he still has a certain position around Frank.

Zheng Jun's eyes are firm. Even if he can't see Frank today, he will break his arm.

Harrison is not slow, as he approached, the pace is very light, just listen to the pace, you know the skill is a top one.

Zheng Jun's whole body is tight and he doesn't dare to relax. If he falls down ahead of time, the American police will not be able to catch up with him, leaving them time to escape and eliminate the evidence. Even if he is dead, he has to hold on for at least ten minutes.

Frank called Harrison quickly, but no one answered. He seemed to be out of breath, and his breath was cloudy.

The screen of a mobile phone lights up and goes out when it falls into a suit pocket on the ground.

Frank was about to get up when he heard the people at the bottom say, "no, the price of the stock keeps going down. Someone is selling our stock again."

He took a deep breath and sat down again. His eyes were long and narrow, but his mouth was filled with a smile of unknown meaning. It seemed that his opponent was well prepared. Since those people in the basement couldn't keep it, it was better to stabilize the stock market first.

"Can the money on the company's account recover 10% of our shares?"

"Only eight percent."

"Well, put it all into the stock market."

"It's too risky."

Frank looked into his eyes and his smile deepened. "Do as I say."

Obviously, he was smiling, but the man below could not help fighting a cold war.

The little boy who robbed the woman's bag ran from Ma to a restaurant, sat down in front of a man who was having lunch, and said to a bald man, "Sir, I've done what you said, can you give me money now?" Mark gave him a thousand dollars. After seeing the little boy leave, he reached over to a taxi and took a picture with his mobile phone.

The police got out of the car and went into the Ma building. The driver couldn't help saying, "what's going on here?"

"Whatever, our happiness is the most important, isn't it?"

Mark sent the photos to Lin Yao and added, "finish the task."

Soon Lin Yao sent the password to him, and then told him to delete all the chat records with him.

Looking at Ma's fluctuating stock market today, if there is no accident, Frank will try his best to invest money to save the company, which means that his contract with Jiang family can not be terminated, because he has no extra money to pay liquidated damages.

To some extent, he actually helped Jiang Yining by doing so.

Already boarding, he took out the life test instrument to have a look, fortunately, alive, officer Zheng, I'll see you in China.

Passing by the trash can, he threw the instrument in and left smartly.

This trip to the United States is expected to take ten days, but the task will be completed in six days, which is not bad.

Zheng Jun was beaten by Harrison and his face was black and blue. He looked back and his men yelled, "five minutes."

"Good, five minutes, you haven't fallen. I admire everyone who can hold on for five minutes in my hands."

"You look too high on yourself. I can hold on for five minutes."

Zheng Jun took a mouthful of phlegm, which was full of blood.

Harrison took a look at him and compared a finger: "one minute at most."

"If you haven't solved me in one minute, you are my grandson."

Zheng Jun said this and began to run.

Harrison was stunned for a moment, looking at the translator beside him, he was also stunned for a moment, and then quickly transferred to English for him.As he ran, Zheng Jun thought that he must learn a foreign language well after escaping the disaster this time, otherwise he would not be happy with the delay. His leg just hit Harrison heavily. Although the bone was not broken, it must have split. He couldn't run fast at all. He just wanted to delay for a second.

Harrison was annoyed by his action. Looking at the man who ran away, he was annoyed and strode after him. He started flying towards Zheng Jun's back.

Zheng Jun side body, only kicked to half, but this half of the strength also let him a stagger, face heavily on the ground.

His nose began to bleed again.

Harrison turned back and made a victory gesture to his men, and immediately there was a cheer.

The policeman not far away whispered, "shall we go over?"

"There are about ten of them, and there are only three of us. If we do, we will disturb them. There are exits everywhere, and we will get nothing."

"But that man is going to die." "No, he can hold on for a few minutes." Following his eyes, the other two policemen looked over.

Zheng Jun, who was lying on the ground, moved his five fingers, pressed the ground, pushed up his body, slowly got up, and sat on the ground feebly. Although his voice was small, it was enough for Harrison to hear.

"I'm not done in a minute. I can go on."

Hearing this voice, Harrison was stunned. His face was frozen. He turned his head in disbelief and laughed again: "I've heard that you Chinese are difficult to deal with for a long time. Now it's really hard to fight."

Zheng Jun got up slowly: "I'm a Chinese policeman. I will never fall in front of you villains."

"Well, I won't be lenient now."

Harrison narrowed his eyes and took out a gold appliance the size of a lighter from his pocket. After several turns, it revealed a blade the length of a female index finger. Although it could not kill people, it was enough to make people suffer.



At this time, the three policemen who had been watching suddenly received the order of action: "call, call, our people have blocked all the entrances and exits, the support people are coming, and they can act."

They immediately got up, took the pistols that were pinned to their waists and yelled at them, "stop!"

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