Don’t look at Andrew Miller as a coward.

But he is smart and clever, and he has never surrendered to anyone since he was a child.

Zhao Chuanxin was the first person he admired.

When I saw the police officer, I was stunned and didn’t dare to swing the stick.

The police officer had reason to be afraid.

Seal Hu died so miserably.

An extraordinary death.

Seeing his serious expression, Zhao Chuanxin stepped out and walked out.

Across the lobby of the police station, the police officers cast surprised glances.

They have heard that a prisoner was beaten to death, and his death was extremely miserable.

A police officer suddenly pointed at Zhao Chuanxin's hand: "Why don't you put handcuffs on him?"

The police officer behind him was startled. He walked around Zhao Chuanxin and took a look, Cao...he was obviously handcuffed?

I quickly got another pair from my colleague and put it on Zhao Chuanxin.

But before leaving the police station, Zhao Chuanxin was empty-handed again.

When the police officer was about to speak, Zhao Chuanxin said happily: "Don't make yourself uncomfortable, I won't run away."

The police officer muttered: "Am I afraid that you will run away? I am afraid that you will hurt me!"

Andrew Miller couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The police officer glared at him: "Don't laugh, get in the carriage quickly."

Then, he turned around and said to Zhao Chuanxin with a grimace: "Sir, I know you are not an ordinary person, but please abide by your promise. I am just an ordinary police officer."

Huh?

Zhao Chuanxin was surprised, there are always smart people in every era.

He has always had the temperament to bully superiors and subordinates, so he nodded when he heard this: "As long as you don't think too hard, I will ensure that you have a safe journey."

The police officer was relieved and stopped mentioning the handcuffs.

At this time, it was already dark.

The head of the carriage was lit with a lantern.

It took about forty minutes for the carriage to transport Zhao Chuanxin and Andrew Miller from the First Precinct on Beat Street to New York City Grand Central Station.

After getting off the carriage, the police escorted the two of them to the train to Ossining Town.

On the train, the police officer said kindly to Zhao Chuanxin: "Sir, you can take a rest. It takes about an hour from New York City to Ossining. After getting off the train, if we are lucky, we can hire a carriage.

If we're not lucky, we'll have to walk to Xinxin Prison."

This prison, until the 21st century, was New York's maximum security prison, and it has always been a place for serious criminals.

It can be said to be notorious.

Andrew Miller was tortured and tortured, and received the strange looks from other passengers.

Zhao Chuanxin, on the other hand, could rest his cheek with his hand and comfortably watch the New York night view passing by outside the car window.

At this time, there was a tall and thin man in the carriage, with a coat on his arm and a top hat on his hand, and he walked over slowly from a distance.

Zhao Chuanxin took a look with his devil crystal glasses and suddenly said to the police officer: "I hope you have nothing to do with anything that happened on the journey."

The police officer was confused and didn’t understand.

People in this era usually have poor acting skills.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw this, he knew that he was not acting, so he smiled.

He stood up, raised his hand, and shouted: "Back off!"

The man walking this way felt as if his chest was struck by lightning, and his body flew backwards.

The Phoenix Mysterious Ring will never disappoint Zhao Chuanxin.

Passengers around were screaming, not knowing what happened.

Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward quickly, picked up the revolver that fell on the ground and put it away.

Then he grabbed the long hair of the man on the ground and pulled him towards his seat.

The sudden change shocked the police officer: "Sir, what are you doing?"

The man on the ground struggled hard and beat Zhao Chuanxin's arm with all his strength, but it was like hitting iron, and the shock caused his own hand to hurt.

Seeing him struggling, Zhao Chuanxin raised his other hand, clenched his fist like a hammer, and struck it down neither lightly nor hard.

Gaba...

Broken nose bone.

"Well..."

The man screamed, not caring about struggling, and covered his bleeding mouth and nose.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Do you want to be dishonest again?"

The police officer stood up helplessly: "Sir, you can't do this, you promised me."

Zhao Chuanxin slapped the revolver on the small table of the train: "This is his. He just hid the gun under his hat. He didn't follow martial ethics and wanted to carry out a sneak attack."

The police officer and Andrew Miller suddenly realized.

After hearing the explanation, the surrounding passengers knew that there was a reason for the incident. Although they were surprised, their panic calmed down for the time being.

Since there are police officers wearing police uniforms here, I don’t think there will be any trouble.

Of course, if they knew that Zhao Chuanxin was also one of the prisoners, that would be a different matter.

Zhao Chuanxin plucked the other person's hair and sat back in his seat: "Besides you, is there anyone else?"

The man on the ground looked ferocious, but said nothing.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head and looked at Andrew Miller and the police officers: "I think he is just like the prisoner in the first branch. He is a little confused. What do you think?"

The policeman was startled and quickly tried to dissuade him: "Sir, please don't do this. This is a train."

It would be great fun if Zhao Chuanxin killed someone while he was being escorted.

The key is that he can't stop it.

Zhao Chuanxin had a pair of handcuffs in his hand, and the police found that it was his pair of steel handcuffs made in England.

Tie the wrists of the person on the ground to the chair legs,

Zhao Chuanxin took out another wad of money from his pocket and counted it roughly: "Rockefeller only gave you this little money in total, what are you doing with your life?"

After saying that, he put the money in his pocket.

Police officer: "..."

The man on the ground: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin said happily: "You can't go out for nothing, why should you charge some travel expenses?"

Andrew Miller can't help but laugh.

The man on the ground stared at Zhao Chuanxin angrily.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked him in the face.

The man spit out his two front teeth.

Passengers around him exclaimed.

So damn cruel!

The policeman’s face wrinkled into a bitter melon.

Zhao Chuanxin spat in the face of the man on the ground: "If you fucking glare at me again, I'll pluck out your eyeballs!"

I am Cao...

The man on the ground was really scared now.

The train arrived in Ossining without incident.

The police officer unlocked the handcuffs of the man on the ground and cuffed his hands again.

Seeing that he was in trouble, Zhao Chuanxin helped him solve the problem: "Don't worry, I will help you escort Andrew Miller. You can escort him."

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Police officer: "..."

After working as a police officer for so many years, this is the first time I rely on prisoners to help detain prisoners.

What is this?
To be continued...