the police always arrive at the end. This eternal truth applies not only to China, but also to the United States.
Yang Guo and others just stood up, and the alarm bell sounded loudly outside. Many police cars roared, and the long "squeak" sound of the emergency brake became a continuous sound. Immediately, a team of armed police, with their shields on their heads, kicked the door open and rushed in.
"Put the gun down! Repeat, put the gun down!" The leading policeman shouted nervously.
Yang Guo quickly threw the gun on the ground. Although there was no bullet in the gun, the police didn't know! He doesn't want to be a wrongdoer killed by the police.
Yang Guo raised his hands to show his innocence, but two policemen rushed up and knocked Yang Guo to the ground. With regard to the clumsy movements of the two men, Yang Guo was confident that there were a hundred ways to knock them down, but now he was pointed at by a gun, and he could only be obediently pressed down with his opposite arms.
"Hey! Hey!" Alan hurried down and shouted, "I've caught the wrong person, I've caught the wrong person! This is my friend, and the one on the ground is the one who wants to kill me!"
At this time, Allen looked down and saw the killer in black lying on the ground, his incredible eyes still open, the little hole gurgling on his forehead, and the ground was red and white. Seeing this scene, Allen, whose heart was as pure as a little white flower, couldn't help holding the wall and retching.
One of the police officers who rushed in knew Allen. Hearing his explanation, he hurriedly asked his companions to let Yang Guo go.
Yang Guo didn't have time to argue with them about why he pushed himself down indiscriminately. He rushed back to the bedroom downstairs in a hurry and picked up Qiqi, who had already cried into tears.
Qiqi was terrified by the terrible gunfire and shouting, and her father was not around just now. Now she was hugged by her father and cried more vigorously. That grievance, I still feel sorry.
Yang Guo rubbed his daughter in his arms, kissed her forehead, and said regretfully, "it's all dad's fault, it's all dad's fault! Dad shouldn't leave you behind, shouldn't leave you in a dangerous place! Dad promised that he would never leave Qiqi again! OK?"
Back in the living room, Yang Guo covered Qiqi's eyes with her hands for fear that she might see some terrible pictures. At this time, Allen, who was resurrected with blood, was jumping up and down to compare the just dangerous situation with director Frank of the police station.
"You don't know how powerful this killer is. The gun slammed and flew past my ears. If it weren't for my great fortune and my friend Leon, I would have died! Look at these bullet marks, my game console was all destroyed." Alan waved his hands exaggeratedly and said, "is this still an ordinary prank? I said it was a death threat letter. You really want my life!"
Yang Guo could see that director Frank looked helpless under Allen's saliva, but he didn't dare to wipe it because of his own fault.
Although American officialdom is far less decadent than that in China, a superstar enterprise such as Blizzard can be regarded as a sign in a small city such as Irvine. If one of its bosses is assassinated because of his poor protection, there is no need to speak face to face. Director Frank will resign tomorrow!
"I guess there may be his accomplices around here!" Allen said seriously, "you have to search carefully."
Director Frank comforted, "don't worry, we will increase the police force to search, but according to the current situation, we have found the sniper gun he left on a building."
"What do you mean?" Alan asked doubtfully.
"This basically proves that he has no other gangs, only him." Director Frank said.
Yang Guo held his daughter and nodded slightly. He also agreed with director Frank. If the killer in black had an accomplice, he would not miss the weakest time when Yang Guo collapsed to the ground.
After investigating for a while, the police found that they couldn't find any information from the killer in black, and then contacted Allen's police about the death threat letter not long ago. The police temporarily regarded this matter as a follow-up to the death threat letter. Unconsciously, Yang Guo has cleared himself of suspicion in this case. Of course, Yang Guo did not think that this attack was actually related to him.
Taking a confession is still something to do. Vertically, the home has been almost destroyed, and he always felt that it was unsafe to stay at home. Allen promised director Frank to go back to the station to take a confession. Yang Guo didn't care. Now he just wanted to find a safe place to sit down, so he also took his schoolbag and went to the police station with Allen.
At the police station, Yang Guo first flushed a bottle of milk and gave Qiqi a drink to calm her nerves. Qiqi was sleepy and fell asleep after drinking half a bottle. Yang Guo asked a female police officer with a burst of maternal love to help take care of her, and then went to the quiet room next to her with a detective to take a statement.
"Please show me your driver's license or your social security number." Because of Allen's relationship, the inspector and Yang Guolu were all amiable when giving testimony.
Yang Guo was stunned and said with a smile, "Oh, you misunderstood, I'm not American, I'm from China, and this is my passport." He took out his passport from his bag and handed it over.
"It's hard to imagine that you are not American, and your English is no different from ours." The inspector looked at Yang Guo's passport and sighed.
"That's because I'm a professional translator." Yang Guo shrugged and said with a smile, "language is the tool I rely on for a living."
"Are you not a professional soldier? Or a veteran?" The inspector asked in surprise, and his eyes widened.
"No!" Yang Guo also asked suspiciously, "why do you think so? I have never been a soldier, nor have I ever engaged in a career like a soldier or a policeman."
"Unbelievable, your marksmanship is so good! One shot to the head, if it's not a professional soldier, it's amazing!" The inspector shook his head and said.
"This guy's marksmanship is good. He must have practiced it in playing games!" Allen, who just opened the door after making a phone call, heard the inspector's words and said angrily, "when he plays games, the gun blows his head, and he doesn't give people a chance at all."
"Who said I was trained in playing games?" Yang Guo said unconvinced, "I've been to the shooting range in China, but unlike you, my bullets hit the ceiling."
"I was nervous! Nervous, you know?" Alan said in shame, "why don't we go to the shooting range and have a fair fight?"
The inspector waited for the two people to compare with each other for a while, and then cut in and pulled the crooked building back: "so, you mean, you are Chinese, and you are also a translator?"
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