Chapter 947

VISO hesitated and said, "when he finally said that, I felt a sense of crisis. What was he doing?"

Wade: police, you're not afraid of police

Weisuo hears the speech law branch: "do you especially do business with the cop?"

Wade: he's a LAPD cop. Why can't I do business with him

Vesuo was stunned. "LAPD, what is he doing in New York?"

"How do I know? I'm not his wife." Wade came at random and was immediately trampled on the face by his wife.

Wade pressed Vanessa's foot to avoid another face: "what else? It's OK. I'll hang up. "

VISO: he won't mess around, will he

Some of the police's methods are not very clean.

Wade thought for a moment, "it's reasonable, and it's really generous. What he said is true."

After a few more words, vesuo hung up.

After frowning for a moment, he suddenly laughed: "it's not just a young man, why am I so nervous. He's not NYPD's man. He doesn't care about me. "

Vesuo himself is not afraid of NYPD, but his bar is easy to get into trouble.

Generally speaking, he doesn't do business with NYPD people. If he doesn't do well, he will have problems.

It's best for everyone not to offend the river.

Thinking of this, Vico put aside the uneasiness of selling fake goods, and happily locked 20000 dollars into the safe in the room behind the bar.

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In the car, Selena flipped over the big stack of information: "we will go to find people according to this information?"

Luke said, "although most of them may not be reliable, the rest is still useful."

Selena tut two times, shook her head and said, "most of the people here are ordinary. It seems that the information fee is not worth a thousand dollars."

Luke: "it's OK. I've always been a man of rules. Now that he has paid, he has to solve the problem. If taking money doesn't solve the problem, then I can only change to a way without money. "

Selena was very interested: "how do you deal with him?"

Luke: give him a chance. Maybe they want to be good people

Don't blame me for not giving you a chance to be good! He muttered to himself.

At that time, Luke didn't mind learning from the night devils.

As long as his face is covered, his way of asking for information is one way, and he never gives money.

Just when he thought that, lawyer Ma was running away.

News did not Luke such insiders smart Matt, basically recovered from the injury, and finally came out again.

These days, community reconstruction and volunteer activities made him in a good mood. He decided to come out and clean up his sins, and by the way, see if he could find the trouble of Jinhe power.

Fortunately, he beat two gangsters who robbed women. Matt got back on the roof and squatted beside the rooftop, listening to what happened in all corners of the city.

Suddenly, a voice was caught by his ear: "ha, I found you, the night devil! You are mine. "

The sound comes from a roof over 100 meters away.

Matt subconsciously throws his attention to the past and hears the sound of subtle metal collision and friction.

His heart tighten: This is Gun!

Then contact the other side just murmured, he immediately turned over and fell into the shadow under the edge of the roof.

Bang!

For matt, the most obvious shot echoed in the night sky.

There was already a small pit in the rooftop where he had just squatted.

Matt even had a clear sense of how the warhead would fly away with the cement chips after it broke.

He was used to seeing the world with his ears, and now he was surprised: sniper gun?

The guy who shot just now, pulled the bolt, pulled out of the shell and loaded again, he heard clearly.

With sniper guns, there is a high probability that they are all professionals. They are not comparable to the gang members he usually beats.

For most people, automatic pistols are more practical than sniper guns, including gang members who often play with them.

Matt immediately raised his vigilance, but he was confused: how can a sniper find himself? Is it Kimono?

But before he found Jin and so long trouble, the most unlucky one, also just met the siege of eight hand in hand ninjas.

The professionals who use sniper guns never show up.

Wrong number? That's impossible.

The shooter obviously knows a lot about the night devil, so he can quickly determine his identity and shoot decisively.

Matt's heart turns. Under the cover of the edge of the roof, he moves into the other side and quickly descends down the fire stairs.

He's going to catch this guy and ask what's going on.Ears pay attention to the movement of the sniper. He makes a small circle, touches the alley behind the building, penetrates through the window of the second floor stairwell, and goes straight to the roof.

In less than five minutes, he touched the roof, listened to the outside, slowed down and leaned silently behind the sniper.

Three meters away, he pounced on each other. The whole man pressed on each other. A pair of fists left and right opened their bows and hit each other's ribs.

His attack was very sudden. The opponent climbing on the edge of the platform was unprepared. He was hit by a series of heavy fists. His ribs made a series of clicks, and four or five of them were broken in an instant.

The sniper wanted to curl up in pain, but Matt pressed him, unable to move, and could only scream.

Matt mercilessly, one hand smashed the man's face on the edge of the roof, the other hand did not stop, pounding each other's knuckles.

He didn't stop until he heard a few bone breaking clicks in his hands again, grabbed the man's hair, pulled his ears to his face, and whispered, "who asked you to kill the night devil? Say it! "

The sniper was so sore that he couldn't breathe. How could he answer his question.

Matt adjusted his lower body and pressed it against the edge of the roof.

Tonight he didn't set a goal. There was time to slowly pry the man's mouth open.

Bang bang! Poop!

Two shots, sniper's head and chest burst open a hole, Matt also felt his hands were splashed with a hot and humid sticky.

Shocked, he yanked up the body of the sniper in front of him.

Bang bang! Poop!

There were two shots again. The sniper's bulletproof plate on his chest made a dull noise, but Matt retreated unhurt into the roof.

Sniper again!

Matt thinks something must be wrong.

The shot just now was definitely not to kill the sniper in his hand.

Its real goal is still Matt.

It's just a little bit off.

The two shots in the back immediately confirmed Matt's conjecture.

The second sniper, as expected, came for him.

Matt quickly went downstairs again, ready for another surprise attack, and grabbed a second sniper to ask.

He doesn't believe it. A third sniper will come out later.

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