My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 250: Ambi Allen
The police always arrive at the end. This unchanging truth applies not only to China, but also to the United States.
Yang Guo they just got up, there was a big alarm bell outside, many police cars screamed, the long "squeak" of the sudden brakes became a piece, and immediately, there was a team of armed police with a shield and kicked Opened the door and rushed in.
"Put down the gun! Repeat, put down the gun!" The policeman at the head yelled nervously.
Yang Guo quickly threw the gun in his hand to the ground. Although there was no bullet in the gun, the police didn't know! He didn't want to be taken advantage of by the police.
Yang Guo raised his hands to express his innocence, but two police officers rushed forward and pressed Yang Guo to the ground. With the clumsy movements of these two big guys, Yang Guo is confident that there are a hundred ways to knock them to the ground, but now that he is pointed at by a gun, he can only be obediently pressed down with his arms behind him.
"Hey! Hey!" Allen ran down in a hurry and shouted, "Catch the wrong person, the wrong person! This is my friend, the one on the ground, is the one who wants to kill me!"
At this time, Allen lowered his head and saw the black-clothed assassin lying on the ground, the unbelievable eyes that were still open, the grunting hole in the forehead, and the red and white spread out on the ground. Seeing this scene, Allen, whose heart was still pure as a white flower, couldn't help holding the wall and retching.
Among the police officers who rushed in, one knew Allen. Hearing his explanation, he hurriedly asked his companion to let Yang Guo go.
Yang Guo didn't have the time to reason with them why he would press himself indiscriminately. He rushed back to the bedroom downstairs anxiously, and hugged Qiqi, who had already cried into tears.
Qiqi was so scared by the horrible gunshots and shouts, and just now my father was not by his side. Now he was hugged by his father, crying more vigorously. I feel sorry for that grievance.
Yang Guo rubbed her daughter hard in her arms, kissed her forehead, and said regretfully: "It's all father's fault, all father's fault! Father shouldn't leave you behind, shouldn't leave you in danger Place! Dad promises that I will never leave Qiqi again! Okay?"
Back to the living room, Yang Guo covered Qiqi's eyes with her hands, for fear that she might see some horrible picture. At this time, Allen, which was resurrected with full blood, was jumping up and down and gesticulating the dangerous plot with Chief Frank of the police station.
"You don’t know how powerful this killer is. The gun bang bang landed and flew over my ears. If it weren’t for my good fortune, or for my friend Leon, I would have died long ago. Now! Look at these bullet marks, my game console is completely destroyed.” Allen waved his hands exaggeratedly, and said, “Is this still a common prank? I said it, it’s a death threat letter, I really want me It’s fateful!"
Yang Guo could see that under the saliva sprayed by Allen, Director Frank looked helpless, but it was his fault that he didn't dare to wipe it.
Although the officialdom of the United States is far less decayed than that in China, a superstar company like Blizzard can be regarded as a sign in a small city like Irvine. If one of its bosses is defeated because of his ineffective protection People were assassinated, so there is no need to speak up, and Chief Frank will take the blame and resign tomorrow!
"I guess, there may be his accomplices around here!" Allen said solemnly, "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 rifle he dropped on top of a building."
"What do you mean?" Allen asked suspiciously.
"This basically proves that he has no other gangs, only him." Chief Frank said.
Yang Guo held his daughter and nodded slightly. He also agreed with Chief Frank's point of view. If the black-clothed killer had an accomplice, he would definitely not let go of the weakest moment when Yang Guo collapsed to the ground.
The police investigated for a while and found that there was no information from the black-clothed killer. They contacted Allen's recent death threat letter. The police temporarily regarded this incident as a follow-up to the death threat letter. Unknowingly, Yang Guo has cleared its suspicions in this case. Of course, Yang Guo did not think that the attack was actually related to itself.
The matter of recording a confession is still to be done. The house is almost destroyed, and I always feel that it is not safe to stay at home. Allen promised Director Frank to return to the bureau to record the confession. Yang Guo doesn’t matter, he just wants to Find a safe place to sit, so I also took his schoolbag and Allen to the police station.
When we arrived at the police station, Yang Guo emptied a bottle of milk and gave Qiqi a drink. Qiqi was exhausted and fell asleep after drinking half a bottle. Yang Guo asked a female police officer who was full of maternal love to hold her and take care of her, and then followed a detective to the quiet room nearby to record her statement.
"Please show me your driver's license or give me your social security number." Because of the Allen, when the inspector recorded the confession with Yang Guo, they were all amiable.
Yang Guo was taken aback and laughed: "Oh, you misunderstood, I am not from the U.S., I am from China, and this is my passport." He took out his passport from his schoolbag and handed it over.
"It's hard to imagine that you are not a U.S. native, and your English is no different from ours." The inspector looked through Yang Guo's passport and said with a sigh.
"That's because I'm a professional translator." Yang Guo shrugged and smiled, "Language is the tool for my livelihood."
"Are you not a professional soldier? Or a veteran?" The inspector asked in surprise, his eyes widening.
"No!" Yang Guo also asked questioningly, "Why do you think that? I have never been a soldier, nor have I worked in a career like a soldier or a policeman~ IndoMTL.com~ incredible, your marksmanship It's so good! A shot headshot, if not a professional soldier, this would be amazing!" The inspector shook his head and said.
"This guy has good marksmanship, he must have been trained in playing games!" Allen, who just opened the door and walked in after the phone call, heard the Inspector's words and said grievously, "He is playing games. At the same time, the gun headshots, it does not give people a chance at all."
"Who said I was trained in playing games?" Yang Guo said unconvincingly, "I have been to a shooting range in China, but unlike you, I practiced so that bullets hit the ceiling."
"I was nervous! I was nervous, do you understand?" Allen said with shame, "Should we go to the shooting range and have a fair fight?"
The inspector waited for the two people to compare with each other blushing for a while, then interjected and pulled the crooked building back: "So, you mean, you are Chinese and you are still a translator?"
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