This is the United States, not Hong Kong, nor mainland China.

In the United States, police have great law enforcement power and can even shoot at any time. Because of this, it is easy to see accidents such as "American police shooting and killing civilians" in newspapers.

Song Zhichao also knew clearly that in the United States, if the police saw that you were a black man and asked you to get out of the car, if you didn't get out of the car, he could have sex and shot you to death - the American police were so awesome.

But today, Niu Xiong, his subordinate, was even more awesome and directly crippled two American policemen. If they were taken back to the police station, they would probably be destroyed. No one knows how dark the US police station is, and they are the ones who are tortured and forced to confess, not to mention that they are the Chinese who are the least popular in the United States.

The commander of the special police captain quickly locked up Song Zhichao and the others. The fat policeman who was lying on the ground moaning in pain saw this and spat and said to Niu Xiong: "You are dead, man! Yes, when I arrive at the police station, I will beat you into a piece of shit! Ahem!"

Whoever says that Americans are not humans, but they will all be vindictive. This fat policeman is determined to avenge his personal revenge and beat Niu Xiong to trash.

At this time, Niu Xiong knew that he had caused trouble on impulse and was about to take it alone to take it on his shoulder so as not to implicate the boss. Unexpectedly, Jin Jiu had already stood up first and said that he did the things and had nothing to do with others.

Niu Xiong was stunned and immediately understood, and his heart was warm.

Seeing this, the fat policeman shouted: "Don't even try to escape - including that little white-faced, yes, I want you to live a life worse than death!"

Faced with the fat police's open language threat, the SWAT captain was not surprised. Who made Song Zhichao and the others Chinese? In the United States, Chinese have no human rights than blacks.

"Let's go, you guys are not allowed to move around - they have to be guns!" The special police captain watched the team members handcuffed Niu Xiong and Jin Jiu, and he walked to Song Zhichao himself. Although he looked down on the Chinese, he was also a little jealous. Seeing that Song Zhichao was not like an ordinary person, anyone should be panicked at this time, Song Zhichao seemed very calm, not to mention that the luxury car parked next to him was not a top-notch sedan that ordinary Americans could afford, so the captain came to handcuff Song Zhichao himself, which was enough to give Song Zhichao a face.

"Do you really want to arrest me, friend?" Song Zhichao saw the white special police captain coming, showed his handcuffs, and asked with a smile at him.

"What, can't you catch you? What a great figure are you?" The SWAT captain shook his handcuffs with a sneer.

"Then can I make a call?"

"This is another set! Find a relationship? Who is the call? Which American boss? President or Congressman?" The captain continued to sneer, grabbed Song Zhichao's wrist and prepared to slap the handcuffs. "Then let me answer the call, scared me, let me let you go on the spot, bow and apologize to you, bend down to apologize - only you Chinese can think of such a funny plot!"

However, before the SWAT captain finished speaking, he saw a whistling roar, and four black BMW cars roared.

SWAT captain: "…"

Fat policeman and others: "..."

All the American policemen with guns and nuclear bombs around were surprised to see the sudden emergence of the convoy.

The convoy stopped like a whirlwind, the wheels rubbed against the ground, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of rubber.

The car door opened and a group of people quickly got out of the car. They were all suits and ties, and they were obviously elites. The leader was a Chinese-looking man with a stern face, serious smile, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and all eight people behind him were ghosts with different appearances.

Those ghosts carried their official documents one by one - and their style made the SWAT captain shudder, because the most common people with this style in the United States are lawyers, not to mention that he also knows those lawyers.

"God, isn't that Davis, a lawyer in the 'mad dog'? He took over the case and liked to bite the police the most, so he was called a mad dog!"

"And there is that, isn't the despicable and shameless 'shit' lawyer Andelli? What he is best at is creating public opinion, letting the police take the blame, and making a lot of shit!"

"Look, isn't that shorter barrister Pitlock? This short winter melon is so bad. I like to put condoms on the police the most!"

In addition to these three highly famous barristers, the other five are not ordinary people. Although the SWAT captain and others cannot name them, these people are regular visitors in the US judicial debate, and are almost all top experts among the top lawyers.

The SWAT captain was also "drunk" - he didn't understand what happened, and even brought all the famous lawyers in the American judicial circle to the scene.

"Hello, I am Mr. Song Zhichao's lawyer, my surname is Bi..." The Chinese man stretched out his hand at the special police captain.

The special police captain was frightened by the other party's aura. After all, if he could lead such a "king-level" lawyer team, this person must be not an ordinary person.

The special police captain was about to shake hands and contact her feelings, but Bi Wenfeng shrank his hand back and did not give the captain any face.

The SWAT captain was embarrassed.

Bi Wenfeng turned around and pointed to the people behind him, saying, "You should know them - they are also Mr. Song's lawyers."

SWAT captain: "…"

The most troublesome and difficult thing in the United States is these lawyers - from the president to the civilians, no one is afraid of them.

These people can be said to be the legendary monster "Taotie" in China. They take all kinds of things, and they only enter and cannot go out. If you get involved with them, you will not be able to go bankrupt even if you don't want to go bankrupt.

The SWAT captain smiled bitterly and wanted to shake hands with the barristers. Those people didn't even miss him. They were just a SWAT captain, and they didn't need them to greet him.

The SWAT captain was even more embarrassed. He rubbed his hands and didn't know what to say. Davis, nicknamed "Mad Dog", had already scolded him, "God, how dare you handcuff Mr. Song? Do you know who he is? Put away your damn handcuffs!"

Davis's voice jumped the SWAT captain, and he was habitually afraid of the tyranny of these lawyers. The SWAT captain immediately put the handcuffs that had not been opened in his arms.

Song Zhichao looked at Bi Wenfeng with a laugh and cry, and Bi Wenfeng looked at him seriously, as if nothing had happened.

The "mad dog" ghost lawyer changed his arrogant look to the police just now, turned his head and said to Song Zhichao flatteringly: "Mr. Song, what are your requirements? Should you sue these people? If you speak, I can definitely let them lose their jobs!"

SWAT captain: "…"

Has anyone ever seen such a shameless person?
Chapter completed!