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Chapter 3 Good Morning Greetings(1/3)

Behind Emma Eddie, a sloppy man stood there. .

The other party was pressing a pistol against the back of the girl from the street. Moreover, the other party was very careful and curled up behind Emma Eddie, without revealing any extra body.

"Be honest with me!"

"If you don't want her to be in trouble!"

The other party whispered, and then pushed Emma Eddie into the room.

Then, the uninvited guest found that his words seemed to be ineffective. Although two people stood up and stared at him, the man sitting at the bottom of the dining table was still eating on his own.

"Stop!"

"I said stop!"

"Hear?"

The uninvited guest hit Emma Eddie hard on the back of the head with a gun. The power above made Emma Eddie stagger, especially the pain from the back of the head, which made Emma Eddie's eyes even more Venus appeared in front of Emma Eddie. She stared at Qin Ran who was still eating and drinking.

Has the cooperation ended and she ignored her?

Such thoughts made Emma Eddie feel a little aggrieved in her heart.

But the uninvited guest behind Emma Eddie was furious.

"Go to die!"

The other party turned the muzzle and pointed it at Qin Ran, and was about to pull the trigger.

However, just as the opponent's finger was about to exert force, a narrow-blade long sword flew out of the shadow and flew over the opponent's neck.

Blood scattered and the head flew high.

Not only that, the flying narrow-blade long sword, with a swing, provoked the body that was about to fall and easily threw it outside the door.

The body did not land.

But it exploded in mid-air!

boom!

A ball of fireballs rolled out in the air, and the loud noise made the people around who were going out to work flee in panic.

The eyes of the ‘Frozen’ ‘Blood Man’ condensed.

Even Emma Eddie's face was pointed at by a gun and thoughtful.

Not a robbery!

At least not a simple robbery!

Any robber is for money and it is impossible to tie a bomb on his body.

Even some outlaws wouldn't do this!

What's more, with the power of this bomb, the other party could not hide under the T-shirt just now.

in vivo?

When this speculation appeared, the face of the "Frozen Man" changed, but the two did not make a sound to disturb Qin Ran.

Because, they knew very well that in addition to hating waste food, Qin Ran hated being disturbed by others to eat.

Emma Eddie also vaguely knew this.

So, hide the grievances in my heart and stand aside.

As for leaving?

Stop kidding!

Something big was obviously happening in front of her. She was already targeted as a part of this place. Once she left here, she would be killed!

Judging from the degree of madness of the attackers, they would not listen to her explanation.

For a moment, only the sound of chewing was left in the room.

After eating all ten sandwiches, Qin Ran wiped his mouth and said to the "Frozen": "Go and welcome our old friends."

...

Pudek, who had been disguised by the "Thousand Faces", has put on his police uniform again.

He is adjusting his condition.

Overall it's pretty good.

Holding coffee, using bitter liquid to drive away the fatigue of not sleeping all night.

Looking at the thick stack of corrected documents on the desk in front of him, Pudek felt a great sense of accomplishment in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but immediately, the middle-aged sheriff couldn't laugh.

"Sheriff!"

"The explosion occurred on Langtonding Street!"

"There were at least one casualty at the scene!"

“Landonding Street?”

When Pudek heard the place name, he frowned.

There are a few very troublesome guys living there.

"Don't tell me it's 17 Langtonding Street?"

Pudek asked.

“Not 17 Langtonding Street.”

“It’s in front of the door at 17 Langtonding Street.”

"Your friends, it's okay."

The assistant gave the specific location.

"Who is friends with them?"

"A bunch of... guys."

Pudek subconsciously wanted to say "bastard", but when his words came to his mouth, they turned into a guy.

He did not think that he should say such words to his savior, but his identity as his savior was contrary to his beliefs.

Benefits and responsibilities.

For Pudek, neither can be ignored.

So, it turned into torture.

call!

Taking a deep breath, Pudek decided not to think about it for the time being.

It can't be solved even if you think about it. It's better to see what's going on there.

After taking out the gun from the drawer and putting it in the holster, Pudek and his assistant walked downstairs. Two police cars carrying police officers were already receiving the call and set off.

The explosion site needs someone to protect it.

The police car parked downstairs is an independent vehicle owned by the sheriff's level. For some investigation convenience, there is no need to draw a police badge, and it looks the same as a private car.

A police officer sat in the driver's seat, waiting for Pudek and his assistant.

"Sheriff."

The police officer greeted Pudek.

"Um."

Pudek nodded, looking at the police officer in front of him almost in his professional habit. The strange face should be new, with the front of his right middle finger, and he should have the habit of smoking. Although the neck was covered, a corner of the tattoo was still exposed.

etc!

Tattoo?

Except for certain special services, no police officer can have a tattoo according to regulations.

Subconsciously, Pudek stopped the assistant who was about to get in the car and stared at the police officer in the driver's seat with sharp eyes.

"Are you new here?"

"What is the police number?"

As he asked, the middle-aged sheriff touched the gun holster.

"Tsk tsk."

After hearing Pudek's question, the police officer in the driver's seat showed a strange smile on his face, and the other party kept squeaking his lips, even if he was pointed at by a gun.

Instinctively felt a danger.

"Back!"

Pudek yelled, pulled his assistant and retreated to the hall.
To be continued...
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