Circle Warlock

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In the Hines group, Steve Hines belonged to the boss. He must be taken out first, and he cannot be placed in a suspected place; Andres Sanchez is the boss's heart, and he went to school to attend the parent meeting of his daughter. The performance is "The Hines Group has no special actions recently", which is side-by-side; but it is not clean enough to clean up the upcoming robbery of the CAI banknote transporter. Friends with a little social experience know that it is too clean. There are ghosts in my heart, want to cover up.

So the Dave team played the role of blaming when necessary, and was sent to the crime scene to "execute another task", but actually monitor Lao Mai. If the robbery fails, he wants to ensure that Lao Mai they will not fall into the hands of CAI alive. Dave's sniper rifle is pretty good ...

Dave, who lost the trust of Hines because of the "internal transaction with Mike twelve years ago"-not to say that it was impossible to do-privileges will breed corruption, and trample on laws and rules more than this within the FIB There are more things going on, and even Hines and they are making money through the old wheat. However, when doing this kind of thing, it is best to take the initiative to send the handle to the boss, and prepare the case to stand in line.

It can be said that most people have problems, the difference is that the boss will not protect you. What the boss is worried about is different from yours. Your problems are not a problem in the eyes of the boss.

But Dave concealed everyone and changed from a straw bag to a big hero who shot Mike Tonley. When I didn't know it in the past, I felt that this guy had **** away at most. Now that it's exposed, how do you let people like Hines think of him? We elites have been cheated by a straw bag for ten years? Just as Mike sold out Trevor, it would be difficult for everyone to trust him completely. Once this kind of trust is destroyed, it is almost impossible to rebuild.

So what Dave can do right now is to grab the scapegoat, try to sell the old wheat with all his heart, and strive to reflect his own "value". Otherwise, as an agent, once you are abandoned, the end is not as simple as retiring.

Dave ’s men pretended to be TV crews, flew a Fox-painted helicopter, and circled aerial photography around the industrial area.

Everyone is wearing a thick body armor in their jackets, the weapon is placed in a position to be excited in the inner position, and there is a live broadcast device that is not turned on at all. Although this helicopter does not have weapons, it also has all kinds of monitoring and monitoring equipment, and is closely watching the actions of the scene of the robbery. The order they received was to clean the scene-if it was found that Mike and others showed signs of failure in the robbery, stop the live mouth from falling into the hands of CAI.

Dave, who was in charge of the operation, was holding a sniper rifle, hiding silently in the shadow on the inside of the helicopter door. His heart was inevitably filled with emotion. In North Yanketon more than ten years ago, he also aimed at Mike with a sniper rifle, but this time it was an empty package, and this time the real bullet was shot from his muzzle.

There was a feeling of being hit by memories in the heart, and the ever-present Dave was inevitably touched. He subconsciously looked down at Mike, who was about to start acting-this action made his half of his face exposed outside the door. , Captured by the surveillance camera in the building opposite. The data flows into the traffic monitoring network, is captured by the comparison data lurking in the network, and is sent to the program in the background of the main computer, and finally appears on the screen in front of Shen Yanhao Leicester.

The picture with the mask showing only his eyes was enough to reveal his identity.

"Dave Norton ..." When Shen Yan saw Dave, he also saw the small half of the aluminum buttstock exposed in the photo. His brows followed. "Lester, don't you have a record of the guns in your gun locker?"

"Of course, there are records, there is trouble." Leicester replied casually, "Wait, what are you doing with a gun ... Huh? What about people?" Lester looked behind the empty, open gun cabinet door still Shaking ... A silly dove stood on Shen Yan's chair, "When did you fly in?"

"Cuckoo ~"

"Go out, go out ~" Lester seemed a little afraid of birds. He opened the window around the circle and talked softly with the pigeons. The pigeon looked at him and flew up to where he was sitting. "Wait! That's my sandwich! You damn, flying robber! Don't force me to use a gun ... How did Shen Yan take that gun, that's my best collection!"

*****

Shen Yan seemed to be a phantom phantom, flashing toward the Los Angeles industrial area, a hundred miles away.

In the past, when Shen Yan continued to use the "king car translocation", it also caused a large number of urban legend events. The American people like to portray themselves as heroes. Those who appear magically in another place all promote this to the world! They even quickly found a "Earth Unknown Displacement Association" on Facebook after finding the same kind, looking for people who encountered the same ... The number of members quickly exceeded 100,000. Shen Yan, even if he walks by waves alone, it is impossible to overwhelm hundreds of thousands of people! It can be seen that the vast majority are bastards.

But when he realized the magical skills that animals can exchange, the bad luck along the way became pigeons in the square, black cats walking, sparrows squatting on the branches, etc., and the small animals changed their positions in the blink of an eye. Frightened with a dumb face!

What about the dried fish? Won't your conscience hurt when you deceive a cute cat!

However, the heart-heavy Shen Yan does not.

Because he is the wind now! It's electricity! Is the only myth!

There are few cars and fewer people on the roads in the industrial area-this is the only way for the CAI banknote transporter-Mike is driving the garbage truck in front to cut off the road, and Franklin is driving the trailer and hiding in the alley. Sneak attack, while Trevor stood at the commanding height with a sniper rifle to support him at any time, Dave watched all this on the helicopter, and CAI's money transporter would turn into this road ...

At this moment, they were surprised to see a windy man suddenly appear in the middle of the road! Appeared in the most central position of the crime scene, and walked in a retrograde direction on the road, no hurry or slow.

He was wearing a white shirt with a hard collar, a black vest, a three-piece gray striped suit, black leather gloves, and a twill tie pinned to the chest by a gold skull tie splint;

He wore a dark bowler hat, old-fashioned toad sunglasses buckled on his face, and the old man's leather shoes with iron palms stepped on the road, making a crisp "click, click" sound;

He carried a Thompson submachine gun equipped with a drum, and his appearance was simply wrapped in a layer of newspaper, and the muzzle extended from the front;

He lowered his head slightly and marched forward, and the wind blew his dark trench coat behind him and fluttered in the wind!

*****

When the money-carrying car drove into the road, one person and one car were at the two ends of the road, facing each other.

At this time a thunderous thunder, the rain clouds accumulated in the sky finally reached the limit, the water vaporized into falling raindrops, and gradually became a silk thread.

The rain drenched the windows of the car and blurred the sight; the drenched coat made the dance more heavy; the splash fell on the brim and flowed down the barrel of the gun ... when I saw people walking, I noticed that In a tense atmosphere, the driver of the money transporter squeezed the steering wheel, and the **** on the co-pilot picked up the microphone and stared closely at the coming man with four eyes.

The rain is getting heavier.

"What about Mike? What is he doing?" Franklin, waiting for the signal, said anxiously. The money transporter had come, but Mike had not cut off the intersection as planned.

What is Mike doing?

He was covering his chest, almost so excited he couldn't breathe--

As if to see Tom Hanks, he is walking out of the silver screen of "Road of Destruction" ...

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PS: In the new January of yesterday, I couldn't help being lazy, mainly because I remembered the limit of exemption deadline.