Joey was busy at the police station until very late, so he could get home from get off work. Although there are still many things, the most urgent thing has been dealt with. Take the rest slowly!

He drove his pickup truck and went back to the rented apartment directly. Skye was on the sofa in the living room, reading a book while eating.

"Oh, why are you back so late?" Skye looked at Joey who opened the door and asked.

"Didn't you read the news?" Joey looked at her in surprise.

"No, I went to class in the morning, went to exercise in the afternoon, and then I kept reading." Skye raised the book in her hand and shook it. It was a basic computer book. It seemed that she was studying it very seriously. "What happened?" Skye asked then.

"Gunfight!" After Joey said that, Skye was in a state of excitement.

"Hurry, tell me!"

"There is nothing to say. Today the FBI went to our branch to mention two prisoners. Someone wanted to kill them to silence them, and they actually besieged the convoy we were escorted. I was there, so I was very busy today." Joey said and sat down against the sofa. He was a little tired, not physically, but mentally tired, and the subsequent processing work was too cumbersome.

Watching a movie, a heroic police detective killed everyone and finally hugged the beauty to end. This is a common routine. But Joey is very familiar with it now. The beauty didn't see it, but the matter was a big push. Not to mention the final report, it is not as simple as firing a shot last time.

Nine people died in the FBI, and several seriously injured were sent to rescue. It is not clear whether they could survive. The remaining were injured. Four police officers from the 15th Division, two of whom died, were not injured, and he and Black Mahoney were not injured. In the eyes of others, they were a miracle.

However, the FBI support staff looked at them with timidity and thought they had some doubts about them, but the surviving FBI relieved their suspicions because Joey's accurate shooting skills allowed them to survive. If they had problems, neither of the FBI could survive.

"Wow, is that exciting?" Joey didn't say much, but Skye understood a little in an instant.

"Stop worrying about those, I haven't eaten yet. Let's go for a big meal, I'm going to starve to death." Joey thought for a while, the takeaway was not delicious, so he went for a big meal.

The two of them packed up and set off directly. This time, Joey drove his sports car and took Skye away from the apartment and found a high-end restaurant. Joey ordered several steaks and other auxiliary dishes. He was really hungry.

It's still the cultivation period, and today I'm too busy to eat, so my body began to accuse him of hunger. I felt really uncomfortable. I started attacking the first steak regardless of my image, using knife and fork quickly.

Skye chewed slowly. She was not idle at home. She was a little hungry after getting exercise and ate snacks directly. However, the food in the high-end restaurant tasted really good, so she slowly tasted it.

"Look, there is a gallery opposite, and there is a gallery in Hell's Kitchen. It's so strange!" Skye was having a meal and was still thinking about looking at the view outside the restaurant.

"What's so strange? Isn't this high-end restaurant also in Hell's Kitchen? There are also rich people here, so there are naturally demands, but galleries are rare. After all, the rich people here are not the kind of art-like characters." Joey turned to look at it, and then focused on the plate in front of him.

Joey's way of eating was simple and rough. The waiter was stunned by his tongue. The first time he saw such an indecent guy in a restaurant, he even suspected that the other party wanted to eat a tycoon meal. However, he knew that Joey was driving a Ferrari, but why was he so hungry?

At the same time, he was also surprised. Although Joey took action very quickly, the knife and fork did not hit the plate, making too noisy sounds.

"Huh... I'm alive, I'm really starving to death!" Joey took a deep breath and felt his stomach full, which made him feel much more comfortable.

"No, right? You just don't have any meals at noon. Are you so hungry?"

"I've experienced a fierce battle, which is very physically exhausting, especially at that time, the bullets around me hit like a storm, and you can't understand the feeling."

"Okay, let's go across from here to see how?"

"You still know how to draw?" Joey asked in surprise.

"Curious, I've seen him before and didn't dare to go in and see him. Isn't you there now?" As he said that, he gave Joey a charming look. Joey curled his lips speechlessly. Skye likes to tease him, but Joey knew that Skye was very wary of him.

"If you want to see it, just take a look, but I tell you, I don't understand either. I like watches and sports cars even more."

The two left the restaurant, and Joey did not pick up the car, so he walked across the road and came across the opposite side. Even at night, the gallery was not closed. There were a few people inside looking at the painting, standing in front of the painting and appreciating carefully.

Joey didn't understand, what exactly were they looking at?

"Welcome, are you here for the first time?" A woman in her thirties has a slim figure, but not hot. Her hair reaches her shoulders.

She looks quite beautiful, but she has more temperament, and she has outstanding temperament. "Yes, I didn't expect there was a gallery here. Are you the manager?" Joey recognized her at first sight. This woman was named Vanessa and would become Wilson Fisker's woman in the future.

This woman is not simple. Although she looks harmless now and is also a painter, her future is quite impressive.

"No, I am a painter. This is my work. I wonder what styles do you like?"

"We don't know how to draw, we just look at it!" Joey said directly.

"You are so straightforward, no problem, just visit at will!" Vanessa did not show any dissatisfaction, but instead asked them to visit at will.

Joey walked in first. He didn't care whether the other party was satisfied. If Skye wanted to take a look, just take a look! Skye followed Joey carefully because it was quite quiet here, and several people were quietly admiring the painting.

Vanessa walked away quietly and continued to patrol her gallery, while seeing whoever wanted to discuss the pros and cons of the painting with her.

Joey looked at it and he really didn't understand. All the paintings here have a main color. If you don't look carefully, you might think that this is a wall with color, and even a completely white painting, but there are many gray lines inside, which look more like a wall.

Joey was attracted by the painting, not because he liked it, but because Wilson Fisk liked it very much, and would buy it in his bedroom in the future. This painting was in line with his experience, because he was often asked by his father to face the wall as punishment.

Joey wanted to see what he could see in this painting...
Chapter completed!