Maiev glanced anxiously at the pile of bullet casings at his feet.

With the knowledge he had gained from watching Hollywood movies, Maeve felt that their matter seemed to be a big deal this time!

The helicopters constantly circling out of range in the sky and the policemen pouring in like ants at the surrounding intersections made Maeve feel more and more stressed.

On the contrary, the two Deco brothers enjoyed the thrill of shooting with the police.

Whenever a bullet hits their heavy body armor.

The two Deco brothers would rely on their strong bodies to withstand the force of the bullets and then turn around again, and the bullets in their hands would pour out in the direction of the police.

The police car not far away that was used as a bunker by the police had long been pierced by the guns in the hands of the Deco brothers.

Deco waved his left arm, trying to force Maeve and his brother to press forward.

“orge on!”

“follow me!”

"Let them see which one is more powerful, the armor-piercing bullets in our hands or the Colt pistols in their hands!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Deco saw that a black policeman actually hit him in the neck. Deco first turned sideways and touched his neck, but there was no blood.

After his brother repeatedly confirmed that the bulletproof armor had not been penetrated, Deco looked at the black policeman with red eyes and vented the bullets in his hand. As if a gun was not enough, he turned around and rushed to the trunk of the car that took them away.

He took an MP5 again and turned around to continue shooting.

When Tao Xi heard that Deco was yelling slang that he didn't understand at all, he immediately retracted his head.

Tao Xi, who was hiding in the sewer again, patted his chest with fear and said to the old man who was still staying in the same place: "Wow! You are right, these people can't run away!"

The old man smiled and waved his hand and replied: "Jatli believers, those words are thanking God!"

Tao Xi, who stared wide-eyed, replied nonchalantly: "Oh, I'm just a nightwalker! I just need to ensure that there will be no accidents with the video tape in my hand. The rest has nothing to do with me."

Tao Xi, who was about to turn around and leave, turned to look at the little old man who was still sitting in the dark and said worriedly: "Remember, get out of here quickly, that hole will probably make those angry police arrest you too.

.”

After leaving, Tao Xi carefully analyzed the identity and background of the three people in his mind. Catharism is not a mess, but another name for Catholicism by Cubans.

From this sentence alone, Tao Xi could tell that at least two of the three people who shot at the police were not native Americans.

Although American English is very popular, due to various historical reasons, Cuba, a country very close to the United States, speaks British English, and because Cuba is very close to Mexico, most Cubans no longer

He has some Mexican accent when speaking.

The strong-looking man just now must have spoken with this accent!

Tao Xi, who was bowing his head in thought, skillfully followed a manhole cover to the ground. However, as soon as Tao Xi came out, he heard the sonic boom of the bullet above his head.

"fxxk! If I hadn't just wanted to make some extra money this time! I would definitely rip off the heads of all three of you." Tao Xi lowered his head with dissatisfaction, cleared the dust from his knees, and then kept his mouth pointing not far away.

He kept cursing.

When Tao Xi stood on the ground and looked at the surrounding environment, Tao Xi discovered that the place he was standing on was the back of a small second floor.

Looking along the second floor of this small building with bullet holes everywhere, the police had already surrounded the small square. Gunshots, orders and calls for help were heard one after another.

The sound of the manhole cover being lifted actually attracted a man who was lying in the house to avoid stray bullets to stare at him from the window.

Tao Xi, who glared at him, turned around and walked in the opposite direction. When Tao Xi had walked less than 40 meters, he saw news vehicles one after another.

In front of each news truck stood some well-dressed female anchors making introductions in front of the cameras.

Some reporters even joked to Tao Xi when they saw him walking over with a camera: "Hey! Today's news is really exciting. It's a pity that we can't go in to shoot."

Tao Xi didn't want to cause trouble at this time and was just preparing to leave, but a black news truck kept making a beeping sound at Tao Xi who was walking on the road with his head down.

Just as Tao Xi was about to raise his head to curse, he saw Emily sticking her head out of the news van marked with the white [abc] logo and shouting at him excitedly: "Oh my God! I knew you would be here."

"

"Tao Xi! How are you!" Emily got out of the car, straightened her pants, and ran to Tao Xi happily.

"I also said that I would go to you to sell it for money. It just saves trouble! Just set a price. I have a lot of things going on recently so I won't edit it."

Emily saw that there were some slightly warm video tapes in her hand and her heart beat uncontrollably, because Diane Sawyer, who recognized her as her sister, had painted a big picture for her along the way.

It's really too big!

"Hey, by the way, how much does the Los Angeles County Central Nursing Home cost per year?"

Emily, who was already overwhelmed by happiness, was stunned when she heard Tao Xi's very wide-ranging question: "Maybe... maybe 10,000 US dollars?"

"Oh! Then I want at least 50,000 US dollars for this tape! If not, I will sell it to Fox News. I saw that their host is very beautiful!"

"You!" Emily, who realized her voice was too loud, glanced at the busy colleagues behind her and the reporting scene standing under the camera lens. Diane Sawyer dragged Tao Xi to the distance of the news vehicle and whispered:

"Your price is too expensive. Don't forget, you still owe me a request."

"I have decided to sell the news to you!" Tao Xi rolled his eyes at Emily and said dissatisfiedly. Emily saw Tao Xi pretending to leave, and Emily quickly grabbed Tao Xi.

He asked eagerly: "Is your shooting angle still very close this time?"

"Of course! If those damn Los Angeles Police Department saw the videotape in my hand, maybe they would give me a medal!"

"You mean?"

Before Emily finished speaking, Tao Xi nodded heavily.

Tao Xi, who put the camera in his hand on the ground and leaned on the news truck with his arms folded, looked at Emily's back as she left with his video tape in her hands with excitement on her face and said to herself: "It's so easy to make money.

"

Emily, who was completely different from Tao, took the videotape in her hand and excitedly interrupted the live broadcast of teacher Diane Sawyer and said: "Stop, teacher, we have a clue!"

Diane Sawyer's professionalism is indeed very high. Even after being interrupted by Emily, she still said to the camera with a smile on her face: "Our reporter colleagues on the scene have new clues. Please wait a moment."

Wait a moment!"

"The first clue! It should be the kind of video tape that can confirm the identity of the murderer, but the price is a bit expensive!"

Diane Sawyer glanced at the news van not far away, then walked into the news van with the videotape and read the content without even asking the price.

The video tape was pitch black at the beginning, and the moment it appeared, it showed a scene of a man wearing a black mask holding a modified AK47 and shooting at the police.

Diane Sawyer, who saw this scene, patted Emily on the shoulder and said softly: "Buy it, my good sister, I know that person is very important to you, so I will not have contact with him.

You have to make sure you can have a good relationship with him!"

Emily was very envious when she saw her teacher skillfully signing bills and issuing checks.

After all, not everyone has the right to pay up to US$100,000 when going out to sign a contract. As an investigative reporter, Emily certainly has the right, but it is within US$2,000.

Just when Emily took the check and was about to turn around and chat with Tao Xi outside the car, her teacher grabbed her and whispered in her ear: "Go and ask, is it okay for a scene like this?"

Live broadcast? If possible, I can guarantee that he will get a check for $100,000!"

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"No! Didn't you see that those three people have gone crazy! I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first!" Tao Xi, who took the check, looked like a scumbag who had just been hungover and slept with a woman but refused to admit it.

He turned around and left.

Tao Xi turned away and stuffed the square stack of checks into the check folder given to him by Sophie.

Tao Xi, who was holding a camera in one hand and the other in his pocket, hummed a new song he learned from the radio and walked away proudly. As for the death of a few of those damn Los Angeles Police Department police officers, what does it matter to him?

relation.

Tao Xi is very vindictive. If Jeffrey Kyle was willing to catch Tamaki Ryoma last time, Tao Xi would not be so ruthless towards them.

It's just that Tao Xi is a little worried that something is wrong with the radio. It has been playing some songs recently. Although Tao Xi has never stopped playing those songs, except for a song called "that girl", Tao Xi is not very good at the rest.

like.

What should he do if the radio doesn't teach him how to make money? He has to live a normal life!

Just when Tao Xi was about to return home with a full load, a little boy with his head lowered rushed towards Tao Xi.

Tao Xi reacted very quickly. When the little boy rushed towards him very purposefully, Tao Xi threw him over his shoulder and threw him three meters away.

Although there are very few traces of him in the Yamaguchi-gumi incident, if someone really comes to settle a score with him, Tao Xi will have to run away.

Before Tao Xi could react, the little boy, whose face was full of runny nose and tears, pointed in the direction of the small square and kowtowed: "Tao Xi, Tao Xi, save Kuros, he is a good man! He is

My neighbor, he just gave me a Bible and asked me to live under the sun like you. He is dying, please save him!"

The helpless little boy was kneeling on the ground and would not raise his head no matter how Tao Xi asked him to get up!
Chapter completed!