I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

Chapter 225 Fair Enforcement

For some hidden reason, Hupus Gabriel was not used as much by his father as his brother, Edmon Gabriel. From childhood to adulthood, Hupus was trained completely according to the dude, and he has never left Mexico in his entire life.

Coming to New York so suddenly, Hupus was like a canary leaving the cage, and was instantly attracted by this feasting metropolis.

Bumping on the luxury car, dropping the window, feeling the strong wind coming in, Humps exclaimed in excitement. He was accustomed to rampaging in Mexico, ignoring the traffic lights at all, and Roar screamed through the busy intersection, immediately causing a series of chaos.

The police are nervous because of the strange thing about shapeshifting. The number of patrol officers on the highway is several times higher than usual. Under such circumstances, that luxury car dared to be so rampant, it was simply a provocation by Chi Luoluo!

Immediately behind Hupus’ car, he chased a police car. Accompanied by the harsh siren, the policeman yelled with a loudspeaker: “The sports car in front, pull over and stop immediately... I repeat, Maserati in front, Step aside immediately, or you will be at your own risk!"

Hupus didn't want to listen, but there was a traffic jam in front of him, and he had to stop even if he didn't want to stop. He slammed the brakes, hit the steering wheel, and the sports car suddenly leaned to the side of the road. The sports car barely stopped when it almost hit a street light.

The police car parked behind the sports car, and the two police officers put their hands on the guns, walked cautiously, and shouted: "Listen, the people in the car, put their hands out the window, let us see your hands."

Hupps snorted, put his hands out the window, and replied loudly, "I'm the only one in the car."

Two police officers approached the sports car in tandem, took a torch to check carefully, and after confirming that only Hupes was in the car, they sternly said: "Damn it, do you know how fast you drove just now?"

Hupus shrugged: "I'm in a hurry."

The nearest police officer sniffed, and said solemnly, "Did you drink?"

"Definitely not, sir, I... just sprayed on perfume."

"Hehe, I can still distinguish the smell of wine and perfume. Boy, don't be slick, take out the driver's license."

Hupps curled his mouth, reached out his hand and took out a thick pile of green banknotes from his pocket, and handed it directly to the police officer: "Is it enough?"

The police officer raised his eyebrows and looked around subconsciously. It turned out that there were already a lot of passing citizens nearby, and some people were taking pictures with their mobile phones. His face changed suddenly and he opened the money that Hupus had handed over. Yizheng yelled: "What do you think of our New York police? Tell you, no matter how much money you have and how tough your background, as long as you violate the law and discipline, our New York police will deal with it seriously!"

The generosity and power of these few words immediately aroused the joy and applause of the surrounding citizens.

In the shutter sound of "Kaka..." and the flashing light like lightning, these two police officers dragged Hupus out of the car with a righteous look, and handcuffed them to the car.

Unlike Hupus, who was dejected, the two police officers were happy.

After the performance just now appeared on tomorrow's morning news, then my awards and bonuses this year will definitely not run away. In addition, you can also brush up a wave of prestige in front of your children, show a wave of face among the citizens, and earn a wave of face in the circle of acquaintances. Why not do it.

Seeing Hupus being escorted into the police car by police officers, Bossi, who came from a distance, stomped with hatred: "Master, master, I have reminded you a long time ago. This is New York, not Mexico. This is troublesome. NS!"

The police car drove away slowly amidst the roar of joy among the citizens. As he passed Bossi, Hupus made a ferocious look.

Following Hupes since childhood, Bossi knew what he meant, sighed helplessly, and took out the phone.

He was going to call someone to robbery.

But... no matter whose number he dialed, they were all left unanswered.

Bossi frowned and looked suspiciously at the phone with the busy tone.

Do New Yorkers sleep so early?

Bossi guessed right. The Gabriel family thugs in New York City all fell asleep early.

Decades in advance, I fell into eternal sleep.

Inside the hotel, the corpse of the middle-aged fat man whose throat was cut by Hughes remained in place. But he is not lonely anymore, because his subordinates have also turned into cold corpses and went down to accompany him.

The chandelier on the ceiling swayed a few times, then suddenly fell, and fell on the dining table.

In this flickering light, Wick held two guns and carefully looked at the corpses around him. Suddenly there was a gunshot, and a shivering thug who was hiding in the corner, who was about to shoot a black gun, was shot headshot.

Smith walked in with M16 and whistled: "It's all done, withdraw, the note should be here soon!"

Wick nodded solemnly. There was no drop of blood on a fitted suit. As Smith walked out, he said coldly: "If you don't go home, Jane will be really angry."

Smith snorted: "I dare to scare me with a bomb. I'm still angry, so I won't go back."

"Do you know that you are like this now, like a child who is angry?"

"Yes, I'm still young, not like you, I'm a handsome cool boy."

With that said, Smith took out a pair of sunglasses from his trench coat pocket and put it on.

Now if it were a movie shot, it must have been a frontal photo of two handsome men, and then the two held weapons and walked forward side by side. Accompanied by the BGM, it was almost exploding.

Just when the arrogance was exposed, Smith's cell phone rang suddenly. He couldn't help laughing, and said to Wick: "We bet, it was definitely Jane who came here. How about it, she should be the first, right?"

Wick shook his head helplessly.

Smith took out his cell phone triumphantly, and only glanced at it, shaking his whole body, and almost threw the cell phone out. Hurry up and hung up the phone in a hurry, and finally felt unsafe, so I simply removed the battery of the phone.

Wick said with a weird look: "What's wrong? An expression of seeing a ghost!"

Smith stammered: "Called by someone more terrible than a ghost."

Wick's face changed: "Xie Lun?"

Smith nodded slightly.

Wick also almost jumped up on the spot, pointing to Smith anxiously: "You bastard, you dare to hang up his phone, you don't want to live anymore, don't forget what shit agreement we can sign for him."

"What can I do if I'm nervous," Smith was also anxious. "As long as I see his name, no, even if I just hear his name, I feel cold from the back of my head. I have Schellen's phobia, OK? !"

"Damn, if you don't answer his phone, he will know that you have something to hide from him, and he will..."

Before Wick finished speaking, his phone vibrated suddenly.

Wick turned pale, shaking his hands slightly, took out the phone, just glanced at it, and threw the phone to Smith: "Whatever I said, he will call me if he can't find you."

Smith quickly threw the phone to Wick again: "Your phone, why are you throwing it to me."

"Nonsense, he asked you, you pick it up!"

"Fuck off, your own phone, pick it up by yourself!"

"Okay, Smith, you scumbag, I, John Wick, recognizes your true face today. Are you right? Well, I won't take it either!"

Wick simply broke his Nokia phone into two segments and pointed at Smith viciously: "Just wait and see who is unlucky in the end!"

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