Ford, who gradually understood everything, saw the gutter where he fell to the ground and groaned in pain. Now that he was out of danger, he shook his hands in sweat and took deep breaths repeatedly. His plan was finally more than half successful.

"Damn it, why are there still bullets!" Guangou tried his best to cover his wound with his hands, gasping in pain.

"Don't talk, don't move." Ford believed that sewer crimes were not punishable by death, and he still had some conscience.

A little blood slowly flowed out from the corner of Gutter's mouth. He struggled and said: "Take me to the hospital immediately, Ford... I know a rogue doctor... Hurry, carry me into a taxi, or the security guard will

The police are coming!"

Ford was grabbing the small bag he carried with him in the gutter and took out a carriage key from it: "Go to a regular hospital and receive regular treatment. Someone should have called the police and the hospital's ambulance carriage."

"Wait a minute, what to do with the car!" The gutter was so painful that he couldn't see clearly what Ford had just done.

Ford walked to the carriage in the gutter and lay down, throwing the keys he had found under the carriage casually: "The money will return to its original owner. The time has come for you to plead guilty and obey the law."

"What are you talking about! Ford...are you kidding!"

Ford stood up slowly and walked past him step by step calmly. His voice was so calm and had a different kind of magic: "This is called karma. Let's say goodbye."

." The gutter was angry and desperate at the same time. He panted violently, but it failed to prevent a feeling of weightlessness from permeating his whole body. He actually fainted in a short time.

Ford immediately dialed the number of the lucky lottery winner Kick. He informed the other party that he could run over safely and take away the remaining money: "Don't be afraid, hold your hands up and take the money away openly."

That's fine. There's nothing wrong anymore. I have to leave here now. There will probably be police when you arrive, but don't be afraid, just hold your hands high and take the car home."

At this moment, a gust of wind came from the entrance of the parking lot. The carriage that was originally driven by Webb has now changed its driver. It seems that Kenneth and Carter drove back quickly after giving Webb a good beating.

Find the remaining money.

After getting into the car, Ford just wanted to take a break. After all, the two million gold coins were still in the trunk of his taxi, but when he saw these two men with fierce looks, he couldn't help but pick up his energy again.

"Brother Carter, that guy is with the gutter!" Kenneth had seen this taxi driver before and recognized his face at a glance.

"Is it him!"

"Sorry, I'll give you the remaining two million later." Ford ended the call in a panic, swung his riding crop hard, and the horse waiting at the spot began to gallop again.

"Chase, chase for me!" Carter directed Kenneth to drive the carriage, "make sure he doesn't get a good harvest!"

The two carriages went one behind the other, and they started a very exciting chase scene in front of the setting sun that was sinking uncontrollably. For some reason, there was no one on the road today, so the two carriages drove faster and faster dramatically.

, Carter made a little plan, preparing to force this ignorant coachman to stop at the unfinished broken bridge of the Maekyo Canal. In this case, he would have to stop without stopping.

At this moment, the owner of the police car Carter was driving, Webb James, was lying on the road without any strength. His body was covered in blood. He was very thin compared to the bear-like Kenneth, wasn't he?

He may have beaten these two ruthless people. His police hat was stuck to the ground with crumbs, and the surface was covered with mud from the soles of his shoes.

Tuk…Tuk…Tuk…

There was a very reluctant sound of leather shoes. A young man with white-rimmed glasses, wearing a police uniform, slowly walked up to his brother. At this time, Tucker James finally arrived at the scene

.He came late, and he came late after all.

Weber opened his eyes with difficulty, saw the scene in front of him, opened his mouth and said hoarsely: "Brother..."

"Brother, you always like to call me stupid, but it turns out you are even stupider than me." Tucker also had a baton on his waist, and his gun was nowhere to be found.

"Well, maybe," Weber said.

Tucker stood straight: "It must be Carter and the others who beat you like this."

"Um."

"Let's arrest him." Tucker's tone gradually softened, "Obstruction of official duties, intentional injury, and stealing a police car..."

"No, your brother will be arrested too." Weber closed his eyes and said slowly. He suddenly found something hot and wet falling on his face, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Tucker cried. He cried so sadly that he could no longer pretend to be a glorious policeman from the Department of Security: "Of course, because you are evil. Who told you...

.You want to help the sewer! I will catch my brother with my own hands, because you are evil!"

Weber looked at the tears falling on his face and couldn't help but said: "That's right."

"Why do you want to help the gutter! Idiot, big fool! Why! Liar, my brother is a big liar! Didn't I agree that the two brothers will punish rape and eliminate evil together?"

Weber stretched out his hand with difficulty and took out from his pocket a duck amulet with the same word as "Guardian" on the Ford carriage: "Do you still remember this?"

"What? I think I saw it when I just graduated from the police academy."

"This is a souvenir after the distribution of the Traffic Accident Orphans' Fund." Weber weakly put the amulet on his stomach.

"So what?"

"The person who gave me this is the boss of the gutter."

"So you...just help the gutter?" Tucker clutched his hands and said angrily.

"Well, I'm sorry, I never told you." Weber smiled weakly. He looked at his brother who didn't know anything. The expression on his face could only be like this, "You have a strong sense of justice, so I'm afraid

You will not forgive me."

Tucker shook his head vigorously and said: "I won't forgive you! No, of course I forgive you, because you are my brother! But...but the law will not forgive you...but I

I still want to forgive you! But...but! Carter and the others are even more unforgivable!"

Tucker immediately picked up Weber's shoulders. Gritting his teeth, he shook off the dirty police hat at his feet, put it on his brother's head, and said firmly with tears in his eyes: "Let's arrest him, brother! Let's

Walk!"

He placed Weber in the police car. Under the guidance of the communicator in his hands, the two brothers also drove the police car quickly to the unfinished Maekyo Bridge.

It's dark, the lights all over the Vatican are on, and the last moment is approaching. Whether it's a seemingly absurd murder case, a shocking matchmaking scam, a failing acting career, a pursuit of vanity in the first half of his life, or a long-planned plan.
Chapter completed!