"Don't talk nonsense, that's the police, not some superman."

The young mother subconsciously corrected her child's statement, but was left speechless by the little boy's words:

"Mom, but the parade in front of our house is saying every day that the San Francisco police are a bunch of trash, a bunch of idiots, and they will all be cut off, but this uncle policeman is flying, can he also be called trash and idiots? "

Tong Yanwuji's question made him completely foolish to ask his mother, but other than their mother and son, other passers-by don't need to dwell on such meaningless topics.

The melon eaters looked at Romon's handrail speeding car, and the evaluations in their mouths began to become thinner, all of which were: Fuck, Shit, God and other modal particles.

It looks like the other side of the earth, the Chinese melon-eating people who only know how to lie, awesome, and dick.

I have to say that when it comes to eating melons, regardless of whether people in the East or the West, their adjectives are barren.

Listening to the exclamation along the way, Romon rode to the top of the bridge, and then, seeing the bewildered eyes of the pedestrians on the roof, he accelerated his speed sharply, and when he rode to the middle of the roof, he jumped off the roof and It flipped 360° perfectly in the air, and then landed firmly on the top of the Secote Lincoln.

With a loud crack, the glass sunroof of Sekot's car shattered instantly, almost causing Sekot's heart attack as he was driving.

"Car! My car! I haven't paid off my fucking car yet!"

Secott wailed, but the only response to him was Romon's indifferent sneer: "It's okay, the insurance company will accompany you."

"Jackie Chen! What the hell is going on with you two? Are you fucking crazy? One got me to drive with a gun, and the other got a fucking brainstorm and just fell from the sky on a bicycle. Do you two want to go to San Antonio? Make a call!"

Secott yelled in displeasure, but soon, his yell of displeasure turned into a scream of fear.

Dan Taylor took advantage of his inattention, grabbed the steering wheel and hit the bottom right.

"Fuck!"

"Dan Taylor, are you fucking crazy, are you going to die? Ugh!"

The gun barrel was stuffed into his mouth again, and Dan Taylor roared with red eyes: "Quick! Turn the steering wheel and shake that damned yellow monkey off the roof of the car for me! Quick!"

The tip of his tongue felt the gunpowder smoke full of death on the muzzle of the gun. Secourt was really at a loss now. Facing Dan Taylor, who was completely crazy, he could only turn the steering wheel from left to right, erratically, trying to get Romon Get out of the car.

The effect is immediate.

The speeding Lincoln sedan gradually lost its balance and began to shake violently during the sharp turn that was constantly changing left and right.

As for Romon, as a youth version of God, as long as he is willing, let alone the car shakes, even if the car is directly facing the sky and the mirror image is turned on, Romon can stand firmly on the roof without being affected by the slightest bit. Impact.

Just having said that, he was shooting gangster movies, not sci-fi movies, let alone fantasy movies. In order to conform to the laws of physics, Romon could only lie on the roof of the car with all four limbs stretched out, and kept struggling, when should he get out of the car? go down.

After all, the current environment is really not a good environment to end Dan Taylor's life.

In addition, the driver he hijacked was Secourt, so there was no need for Romon to worry about the safety of the extras. Anyway, old Sai, a scumbag, what would happen to him if he fell into the hands of Dan Taylor? don't care much.

After an invisible GPS locator popped out from his fingertips, which could determine Dan Taylor's location at any time, Romon rushed to a sharp turn and fell off the car pretending to be 'exhausted'.

boom!

Looking out of the car window at Romon's body that fell heavily on the ground, Dan Taylor finally let out a sigh of relief, and his frowning brows relaxed again.

"Sir, what's going on with all this? Why did you and Jackie Chen get into this situation?"

Secourt was going crazy, he felt like an idiot now, somehow caught up in a terrible struggle.

What's even more exasperating is that he doesn't even know what this fight is about.

"Do you want to die?"

Still no answer, Dan Taylor just raised the muzzle of the gun again and pressed it against Secourt's temple.

"Oh fuck!"

I asked three times in a row, and the answers I got three times in a row were death threats.

At this moment, Sekot suddenly understood a famous saying: Licking a dog is not a good death.

He recalled how he knelt and licked Sekot during this period of time, how he treated him like he was serving his ancestors for so many days, but in the end, what he got in return was three cold death threats .

Hehe, I'm really stupid!

To believe that this kind of person can take him to the sky.

How stupid of me!

The sudden accident actually brought Sekot an unexpected growth, and made him understand, the universal truth of 'lick until there is nothing left'.

squeak~~~

Secourt hit the brakes.

After the car came to a complete stop, he took his hands off the steering wheel and made a gesture of invitation to Dan Taylor: "All you need is a car that can take you away, and now it's yours."

"The car belongs to me? Hahahahahahahaha"

Looking at the decisive Sekot, Dan Taylor laughed wildly: "Secot, Secot, you are so stupid and cute, you think I can do whatever I want with my current appearance Then let you go?"

"You want to take me as a hostage?" Sekot was dumbfounded: "How can you be so ruthless! I have done so many things for you, but in the end you want to take me as a hostage?"

"Secot, you are an excellent subordinate and always have been, so... please don't let me down."

Dan Taylor just tilted his head and looked at Secourt, like a god looking at an ant that he can knead at will.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Secourt kept cursing and tapping the steering wheel to vent his anger.

In the end, when the cold muzzle of the gun completely pressed against his temple, he gave in, just like he has always been: always weak at the most critical time.

"Tell me, where do you want to go, I will take you there."

Seikot's hands with stretched veins were gripped on the steering wheel again.

At this moment, he seemed to understand a lot, but nothing changed.

"Go to the Taylor Chamber of Commerce, I want to talk to my father."

Seeing the problems of the White Dwarf Club and the problem of Jackie Chen chasing and killing him, but he couldn't solve any of them, Dan Taylor could only resort to the last trick - to find his father.

He believes that with the ability of his father, the chairman of the city council, and the ability of his father, the chairman of the Taylor Group, to solve these small problems is just a sprinkle of water.

However, is it really that easy?

Romon's battle traces on the mountain road have been surrounded by police officers from the North District Bureau under the alarm of enthusiastic citizens, including FBI agents investigating the case in the North District Bureau.

These agents looked at the corpses present, and several of them were confirmed members of White Dwarf. As for the rest of the unknown people, judging from the uniform attire of these people, they may also be members of White Dwarf, but the FBI has not yet found out. so deep.

I know it, I don’t know it, seeing so many members of the white dwarf star all die here, no matter how stupid the FBI agent is, he knows that his prey has been killed first.

"Inspector Andrew, what should we do?"

"What can I do, take a step slower, the prey has already been killed by a better hunter."

The FBI detective named Andrew shrugged helplessly, then walked towards the North District police officer who checked the car's driving recorder, and asked:

"How's the situation? Everything here, what's going on?"

"There will be no more specific circumstances." The police officer who checked the driving recorder shook his head and explained: "Unfortunately, the driving recorders of these three vehicles were all damaged in the battle, and there is no valuable information in them." Surveillance video."

"However, judging from the registration and use of the police car, it was police officer Jackie Chen who drove this police car to patrol the streets today, and he also left an envelope in the car, which contained a USB flash drive full of recordings."

In terms of duties only, the FBI and the San Francisco Police Department do not have any affiliation, and the investigation of the case by the San Francisco Police Department does not need to be reported to the FBI.

However, many friends have multiple paths, and the police officers of the San Francisco Police Department do not need to be wary of the FBI agents. They directly and generously shared the recordings stored in the USB flash drive with several FBI agents in Andrew.

"This is!?"

Listening to the call recordings of these white dwarf members, Andrew's eyes widened in an instant, and his slightly blue lips muttered together for a long time, and finally he sighed in admiration:

"Even this kind of thing can be obtained, this police officer named Jackie Chen is really good enough."

"Inspector, with these recordings and the evidence we have previously obtained, we are enough to convict these damned Ku Klux Klan!"

Listening to the content in the recording, other FBI agents immediately thought that the case was about to be solved.

"conviction?"

Looking at the excited subordinates who discovered the new evidence, and at the white dwarf members lying on the ground, Andrew shook his head and said, "Looking at the bodies of these white dwarf members, do you think they can live to the day they are convicted?"

"Inspector, what do you mean? Do you mean that Police Officer Chen wants to kill all the White Dwarf members? Then he is not afraid of being convicted of intentional homicide?"

"At this scene, with so many gunmen rushing towards a police car, do you think the law will rule it as intentional murder or self-defense?"

Andrew was well aware of the tendency of the American courts. He shook his head lightly. He didn't think that Romon would be sentenced. Instead, he began to think about how to get as much compensation as possible in this case.

He would think, if that Police Officer Chen really wiped out the White Dwarf Club alone, those FBI agents who have been chasing the case for so long will not be able to work in vain.

After thinking about it, Andrew thought of these white dwarf members who were either rich or noble, and thought of their powerful parents and families.

Andrew is very clear that if these white dwarf members only commit ordinary crimes, the law really can’t do anything to them, but what they are playing now is called the Ku Klux Klan. Regardless of how many white people in the United States really believe in this kind of thing, as long as this kind of thing appears in the On the bright side, it is death by sight.

Especially for these big families, the influence of public opinion will only be greater.

After making a few phone calls and chatting with these bigwigs, Andrew believes that he can get a lot of benefits.

----

The first person to receive a call from Andrew was Dan Taylor's father, Old Taylor, who was the chairman of the San Francisco City Council.

Listening to the stupid things done by Dan Taylor and the stupid things done by the White Dwarf Star Club, after the old Taylor hung up the phone, he leaned back on the sofa in the office tiredly, and murmured hoarsely:

"Dan, you are really a waste, and you can be caught by someone."

Old Taylor never minded what his son did, whether it was murder or arson, it was all his son's ability.

But now, because of his lack of ability, his son has been caught by the FBI, which will even affect the reputation and survival of the entire family.

Old Taylor can only cut off his wrists.

Throwing the photo of the second son, Dan Taylor, into the iron bucket at his feet and setting it ablaze, the old Taylor looked at the remaining seven children and thought about the next suitable heir to the family.

With just one block to go, Dan Taylor was heading back to what he thought was his safe haven, the Taylor Chamber of Commerce.

But it was this safe haven that was so close at hand, which made his hair stand on end for a moment, and he had an ominous premonition.

He took out his mobile phone, regardless of whether to monitor or not, and called his father directly.

beep~

Before even hearing a blind tone, Dan Taylor's phone was hung up.

It was at this moment that he understood that he was abandoned by his father and his family, just like when he saw that the situation was wrong in Taylor's commercial building, he used other members as meat shields, and then ran away alone.

"Hehe, hehe, hahahahahahahaha!"

Dan Taylor suddenly laughed nervously.

He laughed backwards and forwards, laughing hoarsely, at the end of the laugh, he couldn't even breathe smoothly, and could barely regain his breath through constant coughing.

"Father, you are indeed a good mentor. You have done everything you taught me, and it is on me."

After losing the last port of his family, Dan Taylor went completely insane.

He turned his head to look at Sekot, who had a miserable face, and said happily, "Sekot, have you done any major things in your life?"

"Silence? Silence means nothing."

"Well, today I will give you a chance to kidnap the chairman of the San Francisco City Council with me!"

Chapter 058 There is no such thing as a heroic policeman, but it’s just filming (9K)

"Fuck, this bastard actually wants to kidnap his own father?"

"This is really fucking exciting!"

After falling from the roof of the car, Romon activated the stealth unmanned camera simultaneously, and followed Seikot's Lincoln Aviator to shoot all the way.

Originally, Romon's expectation was that with this pair of bastards who seem to be in harmony with each other, he could shoot some scenes of infighting and the like, so as to enrich the plot of the movie a little.

But what Romon never expected was that this brother Dan Taylor had such a high level of artistic awareness. In order to further make the plot of the movie ups and downs, he even decided to sacrifice his own father selflessly.

Seriously, if this year's Oscars allow Romon to vote, he will definitely vote for the 'killing relatives' Dan Taylor for Best Supporting Actor.

Really, this is so touching.

Looking at the picture in the camera after more than ten kilometers away, Romon was full of 'moved'.

But at the scene, Mr. Secourt, who was face to face with Dan Taylor, was not "moved" at the moment, he just simply didn't dare to move now.

If he hadn't been hit by the cold muzzle of a gun in the middle of his forehead, Secourt would have opened the car door and ran wildly, far away from the pure lunatic in the car.

"Taylor, take a deep breath, calm down, relax..."

"I don't know what is the conflict between you and your father, but I know that father and son are related by blood. You are the closest to each other in this world. No matter what conflicts, you can communicate well. Why bother to make This kind of decision that you will regret for the rest of your life?"

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