Chapter 502

Name:Brave World Author:ban shang bu po
It's no big deal to be seen by Thomson. People are just worried about trouble, so they don't want to meet this guy who doesn't deal with Fielding.

James took the three men out of the back door of the police station, and then they planned to act separately.

According to the plan, James went to investigate the gas station, and Ann pointed out that they went to trace Fielding's death.

The US emperor is not a future Chinese dynasty. Their public transport facilities, especially in such small towns, are very poor. In order to move conveniently, the three players found a car rental shop nearby and got a beetle instead of walking.

Then they face a sharp question, who drives

Lush grass on the plains and the brave are invincible, just graduated from high school, and have not yet been able to get a driver's license, the vehicle is only known where the throttle brake is, and ANN has a driver's license, but he has only opened the automatic block, for 50s and 60s twentieth Century manual manual car is not good at.

As a result, the beetle drove in first gear for more than ten minutes. An Yizhi found out how to shift

It is said that driving is a skilled job. In fact, it is true. Nearly an hour later, he finally drove the car safely to the door of the bar and pulled over. During this period, the number of flameouts has been too much to count.

"Angie, to tell you the truth, did you spend money on your driver's license?"

The brave man was lush and the lush grass on the plains was very grim. In less than 20 minutes, they had been walking for nearly an hour.

An Yizhi: "

Anyway, they arrived at their destination safely, and the bar was already open at this time.

The three locked the car and walked into the newly opened bar.

At this time, it was still early. The bar had just opened. Not long ago, there was no customer in it. Even the waiter didn't seem to go to work. Only the bar owner Carol was still slowly wiping the glass behind the bar.

"What would you like to drink, gentlemen? If you want fresh draft beer, you'll have to wait a while. The beer delivery hasn't come yet."

The three sat down in front of the bar. He said:

"We are the police. We have a few questions to ask. I hope you can cooperate."

From the lush grass on the plains and the brave, the police badge is unmatched.

"Of course, excuse me, officer."

The bar owner's performance was very cooperative.

An Yizhi thought for a moment and said:

"Did fielding come here at about 6 o'clock last night?"

"Aren't you friends?"

The bar owner asked strangely and then said:

"He did come. It was the time when customers were the most."

"Who has he seen here?"

"Er, I don't know. There were many people and it was chaotic at that time."

The bar owner answered smoothly and could not make any mistakes, but Ann noticed that his fingers rubbed slightly

This gesture is universal in the world.

"Whisky for me and my friends."

Touch out a hundred dollar bill and draw it. In this era, the beautiful knife is still very valuable.

The owner of the bar quietly put it away, and then quickly opened his glass to introduce spirits. He didn't mention the change. It was obviously tacit.

Then when he poured the wine, he pointed in Ann's ear and said:

"Fielding came here last night to meet a gang member."

"What are they talking about?"

The bar owner shook his head. It was not his greed, but he really didn't know what they were talking about.

"What's the gang member's name? Where can I find him?"

"His name is frank. He lives in another street not far away. All I know is that he is a gang member. There are rumors that he sells drugs."

arm control issue? Is he the evidence in Fielding's office? But the name is wrong.

While quietly calculating, the bar owner continued:

"You know, it's hard for such people to tell where they are, but at this time of day... Look, he's here, that's it."

Ann glanced at the door with her remaining light. She saw a guy who was tattooed all over and didn't look good. He pushed the door in.

"Carol, give me a bottle of rum, as usual."

Then he sat down on the chair not far behind them and spread out a newspaper.

"Damn gang."

The bar owner whispered a curse, then turned and took out a bottle of rum and sent it.

It seems that the so-called business as usual is probably credit. Of course, don't expect him to pay back.

"Fielding doesn't care?"

When the bar owner came back, the brave invincible said angrily.

"Fielding has tried his best. Thanks to him, otherwise our merchants will have to pay them protection fees."

The bartender whispered, then continued to wipe the glass.

An Yizhi winked at the two companions. They understood. The three drank all the wine in the cup at the same time and surrounded Frank in a half surrounded state.

"What are you doing?"

Frank turned and saw the three men. He looked over them and looked at Carol:

"These three little guys who haven't been weaned are the helpers you found?"

The bar owner was silent. From the lush grass on the plains and the brave, the police badge will be displayed.

"Police, I have something to ask you."

Ann pointed out that Frank was a little nervous. He quickly approached and touched the gun against Frank's side of the abdomen:

"If I were you, I would take out the gun in my arms and answer us a few questions honestly."

Frank didn't expect that the police would move the gun as soon as they said, so he was caught off guard and pointed at by an:

"Man, don't be impulsive. You don't look like a policeman."

"Yes, I'm not a policeman. I only care about problems, so I need your cooperation. Yes, that's it. Put it on the table."

Being pointed at by the muzzle of a gun, Frank had to slowly take out his pistol and put it on the table.

"That's right. Hello, I'm good. Hello, everyone."

Frank smiled more ugly than crying.

"Now answer me honestly. Did fielding meet you yesterday?"

"No."

"You're not a good liar. Remember to practice next time. Your eyes and heartbeat betrayed you. I'll ask you again. Did you meet fielding yesterday?"

"Really not, two police gentlemen, don't you care about him?"

The brave lush grass on the plains and shrugged his shoulders.

"Tough mouth? It doesn't matter. We have a way to get you to speak."

Slant your head, let the brave take over, and the three press Frank out of the bar

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In the alley near the bar, if someone passes by, they will hear someone's repressed scream and the sound of boxing to meat.

"Take it easy and don't kill him."

An Yizhi reminded the brave invincible, the latter nodded, and then continued to practice boxing with Frank.

Even in this temporary copy, the player's attribute value is the basic value of level 1, but the strength attribute of the brave invincible itself is very high. It's not hard to beat a gangster younger brother who has been hollowed out by wine and sex. He's out of breath after a fat beating. Instead, he needs an to remind him not to die.

If it were ordinary people, the brave invincible would not do anything, but the three found a bag of white powder on Frank

Drug dealers have no human rights!

All drug traffickers who manufacture and sell drugs will not attract sympathy even if they are shot on the spot, because they do too much harm to society, and many families are destroyed because of this thing.

It's bad luck for you to meet the brave invincible guy who is jealous of evil.

"Frank, frank, why don't you open your mouth?"

Because you blocked his mouth!

The lush grass on the plains wanted to make complaints about it, but it was because the brave man was so fierce that he was very angry.

"OK, I'll appreciate the tough guy, the brave, and give him a set of Bangbang chicken set meal."

"No problem!"

Holding his fist, the brave invincible came another set of Sanda in Frank's frightened eyes.

Until five minutes later, Frank was beaten all over his face. Ann pointed to pull out the rag and picked up Frank's head:

"Mr. Frank, you know, I'm a reasonable person."

Lush grass on the plains, and reasoning (Physics)?

"As long as you cooperate, you don't have to suffer, so the question about me..."

"I said, I said not yet..."

Frank was really afraid of ANN. Originally, guys like them who licked blood on the edge of the knife didn't care about being beaten, but Ann let the brave invincible forcibly pull Frank's limbs down and dislocate, and didn't even let go of his fingers. This bitterness was almost in line with the torture during the war.

"Isn't it good to cooperate early? It's a waste of everyone's time."

Who would have thought you were so cruel! You're the police!

Even the police on behalf of judicial justice were so cruel that Frankton felt that gang members had a dark future

"Yesterday fielding asked me for the contact information of the boss. I had some control in his hand. I had to tell him that no one could contact the boss, only the boss contacted others."

"Good, and then?"

"Then I went to help fielding contact the boss. I really don't know whether the boss met fielding or not."

Fielding seems to have something to do with a gang boss. Maybe the gang knows something about the disappearance?

"What's your boss's name?"

"No, I don't know."

"You don't even know the boss's name? How do you mix it? Brave, another set."

"Don't! Don't let him near me!"

Frank shouted:

"I really don't know! The boss's whereabouts and identity are the secrets of the guild!"

It seems that Frank really doesn't know. At least he doesn't look like a liar.

"Ango, do you think the number on Fielding's BP machine is that of the gang boss?"

The lush grass on the plains guess.

"I think it's very possible that fielding received this number, and then had some conversations with the gang boss over the phone, and he must have got some key clues in the conversation, otherwise fielding should still be alive now, and we won't be attacked."

"But the way of attack seems a little different."

"Well, it's really different."

Fielding died of a brain explosion, not to mention how he did it. An Yi pointed out that they were attacked with an ordinary axe. There is an obvious difference between the two. It can be seen that they were attacked by two groups of people.

But there must be some connection or cooperation between the two groups, otherwise they would not attack together by such a coincidence.

It was originally thought that the disappearance case was composed of three killers, but now it seems that two of them should have begun to cooperate, and may even cooperate from the first.

The key question now is, where the hell is the gang boss? Is it the drug dealer mentioned in the information that fielding hid under the drawer?

These problems need to be solved urgently.