I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

The noisy, lively and peaceful New York finally ushered in the morning. The citizens who had rested for a night began to prepare to leave their homes to go to work, so all the main roads in New York were blocked again without accident.

However, for New Yorkers, they have become accustomed to it, and even if there is no traffic jam, they will make a fuss and ask if there are any problems.

It's a big city after all.

How can it be great if there is no traffic jam?

Therefore, all New Yorkers who are stuck on the road, whether driving or taking a car, are not in a hurry, and slowly follow the flow of traffic.

What? Are you in a hurry?

Please, if you are in a hurry, don't squeeze the subway. If you drive down the street at this time, it seems that your business is not urgent enough.

For example, in the taxi that the fat black boy looked at, there were two middle-aged black-haired men sitting in the back seat. On such a hot day, I still wear a suit and tie, dress meticulously, babble in my mouth and speak bird language, and I just hear a neon person.

"Calm down, friends who come from afar must learn to be calm." The little black fat man who drove seemed to be used to it, smiling and comforting, "This is how the road conditions in New York are. Slowly admire the beautiful surroundings."

The taxi is on the left and high-rise buildings on the right. I don’t know what beautiful scenery to enjoy.

"Chiliquala..."

The two buddies pressed their fingers desperately to their watch and protested again.

"Oh, you neon people are so troublesome, aren't they late? You know that in the United States, being on time is the most rude situation. One or two hours at night is normal."

The little black fat man suddenly raised his index finger: "By the way, it's no wonder you are so irritable. It turns out that I forgot to turn on the music."

He stretched out his hand to turn on the switch, and suddenly deafening heavy metal music roared in the car.

"Yeah……"

Looking at the little black brother, desperately twisting his plump body to the rhythm of the music, the latter two buddies completely gave up. Rolling his eyes, he lay down on his seat and looked out the window feebly.

At this time, one of the buddies saw a black motorcycle driving onto the sidewalk and stopped in front of a convenience store. And the rider on the motorcycle, on such a hot day, still wears a black tights and a big helmet, without a trace of skin exposed.

He turned over from the motorcycle, neither locked the car nor entered the convenience store, but turned and walked away quickly.

"Um?"

That buddy frowned. Although he came to New York for the first time, he had also heard that the security in New York was not as good as expected. Not to mention robbery and murder, there are a lot of petty thefts, just park the motorcycle on the side of the road casually without locking the car, isn't this waiting for someone to steal it?

This guy was thinking about whether to tell the driver, but then he thought about it, and what's the use of telling the driver. Could this chubby black guy get out of the car and chase the motorcycle rider back?

He sighed, shook his head, leaned his head on the seat, and closed his eyes.

But just a few seconds after he closed his eyes, there was a loud bang, and his eyes were red, and then he didn't know anything.

With this explosion, the streets have become chaotic. The person closest to the explosion site abandoned his car and ran away. As for pedestrians a little further away, they looked in horror at the convenience store that had been engulfed in flames, and several cars on the road opposite the convenience store that were affected by the explosion.

Fortunately, the scope of the explosion was not too large, except for the convenience store and the nearest two or three cars, other places were unharmed.

Just as everyone pointed at the explosion site and called the police, a faint yellow smoke rose from the explosion site and slowly spread to the surroundings. At first, the onlookers nearby only felt a sweet smell similar to apples, and they didn't feel strange.

But soon, these people who smelled the scent of apple felt that it was difficult for Roar to breathe and foamed at the mouth. In less than a minute, they trembling all over and fell to the ground.

Seeing that anyone who was shrouded in yellow smoke fell down one after another, even the police officers who came after hearing the news fell to the ground. The other onlookers finally felt panic, and everyone began to turn around and fled around in a panic.

Fifteen minutes later, a phone call came to the office of the minister of NIA's New York branch.

"Minister Willie, are you satisfied with the gift I gave to New York just now?" A processed electronic sound came from the microphone, "There are five other gifts like this, and they are all bigger, stronger and more beautiful. "

Willie squinted his eyes and motioned to the people below to trace the source of the call, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you? What is the purpose of creating this explosion?"

"Haha... the purpose? You find Sharon to know what the purpose is. Remember, Minister Willie, you have ten hours for Sharon to come to your office. Ten hours later, I will Call again, if Xie Lun doesn't answer by then, then...Bang..."

The phone hung up.

Willie looked at his secretary, and the secretary nodded and said, "I checked the phone number of the caller, but it's just a public telephone booth. Someone has been sent over."

"Let them be more careful, since that guy dared to provoke us, he should be ready."

Willie asked and took out his cell phone: "Xie Lun, where are you?"

"I'm on a special plane, and now I'm flying straight to Washington." Xie Lun heard Willie's serious tone and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter, Willie boss?"

"There was a bomb explosion in New York just now. The suspect called me and asked you to come by name. I will let you know first." Willie said solemnly, "I will report to the headquarters next, as to whether to let you Come, you need approval from the headquarters, but you have to be mentally prepared. Perhaps the enemy of the case you have done before has come to the door."

"Bomb exploded?" Xie Lun frowned. "Did the other party identify himself?"

"No, I just said that I will call again in three hours. If you don't show up at that time, then he will detonate the second bomb." Willie sighed, "That's not an ordinary bomb. A yellow mist is produced. Anyone who comes into contact with the mist will die within a few minutes."

Xie Lun narrowed his eyes: "I see, Willie."

He hung up the phone and asked the escort of the Ministry of State Affairs to the side: "If we now transfer to New York, how long will it take?"

The other party was taken aback and hesitated: "About two or three hours."

"Sure enough."

Xie Lun snorted and said sternly, "I immediately notify the captain and the plane will turn to New York. As for the Pentagon, I will call and explain it myself."

Seeing that Xie Lun was so serious, the two men in black dared not speak much, and hurriedly followed Xie Lun's instructions to notify the captain. Xie Lun called James again, and said solemnly: "I think I have found the whereabouts of the missing gas."

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