The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 527 Hai Li: Brother, you don't want your sister to have an accident, do you?
"I see."

Seeing that the bald Boss Tang spoke so solemnly, Brian nodded to show that he understood and understood.

Even if it's not for the undercover investigation to gain trust, there is nothing wrong with the idea of ​​doing it for the family.

This is the United States. All your premise is not based on the concept of Xiaojia. Everything is for the benefit of Xiaojia. Instead, if you say that you are for everyone and the country, others will say that you are stupid.

He was indeed an undercover agent, or an undercover agent for the LAPD.

However, the Los Angeles police clearly stipulate that their own safety and interests are the highest priority, and there is no ambiguity and excessive requirements between ensuring their own safety and saving others.

It's just a job, how much money do you want to play?
Not to mention encountering a situation where one's own family members are in danger, it doesn't matter what law, morality or even human nature, all can be abandoned under the banner of the family man with peace of mind.

Life is precious, and freedom is more expensive.

If you take care of your family, you can throw everything away.

So undercover agent Brian in Los Angeles heard the bald boss Tang talk about the concept of a family man, he laughed at the boss, and he also agreed with him from the bottom of his heart, he just didn't understand and applauded.

"very good."

The bald boss Tang stared at Bryan carefully for a while, and found that the other party really agreed with his words, and a smile appeared on his face again.

It seems that this kid still has some potential.

Although he has been imprisoned for crimes, those are small details, and there is no harm to the righteousness of his family.

After further investigation and investigation, it is not impossible to absorb into the big family.

Reunited with Hai Li tonight, once again being suffocated by Hai Li's brother and sister, finally got better, and couldn't help but think about the bet with Hai Li.

Now that the money has been paid, he was going to fulfill his promise in public, and he yelled three times "I am a top racing driver" aggrievedly, admitting it.

But at a critical moment, the police came. Thinking of this, he touched the big cross necklace on his chest. It seemed that God's will made him not have to do so.

So it's not that he didn't keep his promise, but that he followed God's will.

He passed the psychological level with ease.

He was not surprised by this.

Just now for the first time, he sacrificed the banner of the family hero that he had vaguely had a concept in the past but never took the initiative to weaponize, in order that if Brian did not have such a solid belief that he carried a cross with him and could not understand God's intention, You can use the absolutely correct family banner to convince the other party with freedom of belief.

Now everything is really smooth.

The next time I meet Haili, Brian, who also participated in the bet, will be at the forefront. He will no longer keep his previous promise, and he can be more confident.

Of course, it's better not to meet Haili again, or if you do, let her stop talking about it.

The bald Boss Tang's eyes became deeper and deeper.

Hai Li dares to be so arrogant, the key to everything is Detective Chuck!
That's right!

Ever since the last time they ran into each other on the road, after the most embarrassing fast and furious road race ever, he knew who Detective Chuck was, and he also knew that Hailey was his sister.

After all, everything can be found on the Internet now, and the name of Detective Chuck is also famous, so it is easy to find a lot of information.

Just because he has searched for information, a tough guy like him can only endure it when he meets Haili, who is not Detective Chuck himself but his sister again.

At this stage, he has never dreamed of the American dream of being omnipotent. He is still just a street gangster, and he knows that he can't offend a big man like Detective Chuck, who is also afraid of a big man.

Just as he was meditating, the sound of a motorcycle engine came from behind him. He turned his head and saw that the good mood just now disappeared again, and he retorted ironically: "This is great."

"what happened?"

Brian hadn't reacted yet.

"It's been a long night."

The bald Boss Tang didn't know what to say.

First, he was humiliated by Hai Li, and then his big bald head was spotted by the police and chased by the car. Finally, he was rescued by a potential rookie, and now he was surrounded by the hostile speeding gang.

Ever since he ran into Detective Chuck's convoy on the road, in just a few days, he seemed to be possessed by bad luck, endlessly.

Without too much explanation, several motorcycles surrounded the car, and the rider wearing a motorcycle helmet directly showed his submachine gun.

That's right!

In Los Angeles, California, where guns are strictly prohibited, these gangsters can not only take out guns, but they are not small pistols, but submachine guns with greater firepower.

In free and democratic states and cities, guns are strictly banned, and all the guns banned are legal guns for ordinary citizens. After taking away these small guns that allow them to protect themselves a little, let criminals hold big guns on the street, further aggravating criminals The firepower gap with ordinary lamb.

Those who don't know think that positive and negative are on the criminal's side.

Ok.

That's what I know.

It's a West Coast remake of the classic hell joke.

"Follow us!"

The motorcycle rider with a submachine gun motioned for Brian to follow them. A group of motorcycles surrounded the green Mitsubishi sports car and stopped at the entrance of the Confucius Institute.

Everyone got out of the car and took off their motorcycle helmets, revealing their Asian faces.

Although the East and the West are somewhat face-blind to each other, and they are stopping at the famous Confucius Institute at this time, most people will definitely think that this group of people must be Chinese gangsters.

After all, as long as you don't disclose your identity publicly and just rely on the information you see, the more connotations are Chinese gangsters.

But Brian, who got out of the car, took a glance and knew that this group of people was not Chinese at all, but Korean.

As an excellent detective of the Los Angeles Police Department, I still have this insight. As for why the Korean gang members coerced them to commit crimes in front of the Confucius statue of the Confucius Institute, there are nothing more than two possibilities.

One is to blame the Chinese. Look, the villains are all Chinese.

The other is classical arts, um, 'Confucius is our cosmic empire'.

When Brian thought of these two possibilities, he couldn't laugh or cry. That's right, he must be of Korean descent, not because he lived a good life.

"I thought we had a deal."

The leading man looked at the bald Boss Tang: "You go your way, I go my way, everyone is happy."

"Johnny, we're lost."

The bald Boss Tang also knew that he was wrong again this time. He had to bow his head under the eaves, and his hoarse voice was soft.

The speeding party also has a territory.

In order to avoid conflicts, this area belongs to Johnny, and the bald boss Tang and his gang are not allowed to come here without notification.

But now, in order to avoid being chased by the police car, it was the newcomer Brian who fled in a hurry, so he just forgot about it.

"Who is he?"

The leader, Johnny, looked at Brian.

"My new mechanic, Brian, Brian, this is Johnny Chen."

The bald Boss Tang explained while introducing: "The one in the snakeskin pants is his cousin Lance."

Brian looked at his cousin Lance in snakeskin pants holding a submachine gun without saying a word.

"When can I race your Honda 2000?"

Surrounded by so many people with guns, the bald Boss Tang was more well-behaved than ever. He took the initiative to change the subject, trying to divert Johnny's attention.

But it's a pity that the other party just wanted to save him, and ignored him at all, but looked directly at Brian: "Is this car yours?"

"It should have been."

"But not anymore," Bryan said.

"He lost the car to an aggressive girl."

The bald Boss Tang's eyes flashed.

"Arrogant girl?"

Johnny Chen smiled: "How arrogant?"

"The kind of arrogance you can't afford."

The bald Boss Tang told the truth.

"It's really arrogant to say that I can't be provoked without declaring my name."

Johnny Chen laughed loudly: "What do you think, Lance?"

"It's really arrogant!"

Cousin Lance, wearing snakeskin pants and holding a submachine gun, said coldly.

"Well, I trust your boss Tang's judgment, I can't afford to offend you."

Johnny Chen suddenly put away his smile, and while beckoning his subordinates to leave, he patted the bald Boss Tang on the shoulder: "Let's go! See you in the desert race next month! You will lose the shit by then!"

As they said that, the group of people put on their helmets, got on their motorcycles and filed away.

"What a pity."

The bald Boss Tang looked at the backs of the group of people leaving, heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly called it a pity.

If he could get Johnny Chen to provoke Hai Li, no matter who was unlucky, he would laugh three times.

But who would have thought that Johnny Chen, who has always been impulsive to save face, would not only not respond to the arrogant girl he said he couldn't afford to offend, but also directly accept his words in front of his girlfriend and a group of subordinates.

"What's going on here?"

Brian finally couldn't help but ask.

"It's a long story, get in the car and talk about it later."

The bald Boss Tang didn't want to talk too much, he greeted Brian to get in the car, and was about to leave, but then he heard the sound of the departing motorcycle returning, and immediately got out of the car and looked over.

I saw that Johnny Chen and his group of bikers who had left had returned.

Johnny Chen and his cousin in snakeskin pants, Lance, raised their submachine guns at the same time, and began to empty the clips of the green Mitsubishi sports car, forcing countless holes in the car to catch fire. Then they put away their guns and rode away quickly. go.

"Damn bikers! Damn Johnny Chen!"

Brian cursed furiously in his heart. From the corner of his eye, he saw the reflection of the bald head in the firelight. The expression of the bald Boss Tang was faintly visible.

"It's going to explode!"

Amidst the roar of the bald Boss Tang, the two ran to a distance at the same time, and the car exploded.

Ordinary cars are naturally not so easy to explode, but this modified racing car has a nitrogen tank specially placed inside, storing a large amount of nitrogen for acceleration. At this moment, under the mad sweep of the submachine gun, it was naturally broken, and the gas emitted The car exploded directly under the flames.

Looking at the exploded car, the two could only leave on foot. After walking for a long time, they stopped the taxi and returned to the home of the bald boss Tang.

There is already a party at home.

The bald Boss Tang is so angry.

This is a celebration party for winning the game tonight, because Hailey's appearance was completely unexpected, so it is a must-win preparation in advance.

Now that you are ready, don't waste the arrangement just because you lose, it's nothing to do with it.

But tonight he lost his face so much, and was almost arrested by the police, and hijacked by Johnny Chen and his gang. He had to walk more than 20 miles to stop a taxi and come back. I was worried, and I didn't know how to go out and look for a response, so I just got excited here one by one.

He is the only core of this family! ! !

Without him, there would be no home!

How dare they do this!
After getting angry, he formally introduced Brian, Vince's rival in love, into the big family. After beating the group, and clarifying again who is the real head of the family, the bald boss Tang shouted to the skinny young man: "Jie West!"

Jesse, who was flirting with the hot girl, heard the boss greet, although he was a little unhappy, he followed the bald boss Tang upstairs.

"You said your cousin knew Detective Chuck?"

The bald Boss Tang sat on the sofa, drinking beer and looking at the mechanic who had been with him for several years.

"Correct."

Mechanic Jesse immediately laughed and said, "Howard said he not only knew each other, but also was good friends with Detective Chuck, but I think he is bragging."

"Talk to your cousin more."

The bald Boss Tang said calmly: "I want to know more about Detective Chuck and that Haili."

"it is good!"

Mechanic Jesse nodded knowingly, and readily agreed.

The party continues here.

Over there, Hailey drove Marisa and Shama back to Orange County, and after sending them home, she also returned to the hilltop manor house.

"Where did you go crazy? It's so late!"

When I went back to the stargazing bedroom on the top of the building, I met Monica and asked with concern.

"It's not here yet? It's so late!"

Hai Li didn't answer, but looked at her with a smile.

"..."

Monica blushed suddenly and was speechless.

"Don't worry, Chuck knows."

Hai Li stopped joking, explained something, and went upstairs with a smile.

Stargazing bedroom.

Peggy was already asleep, and Layla was asleep on her bed, she didn't go in after a glance, and went directly to the study.

"What are you still doing here, Monica is still waiting to sleep~"

Haili saw her eldest brother Chuck sitting there reading a book, and immediately made fun of him. Seeing that Chuck didn't speak, she didn't care. She stepped forward and stood opposite Chuck, stared at Chuck for a while, and then reached out to grab Chuck Chuck's decorative glasses were directly removed by Chuck.

"Chuck, give me a pair of these glasses too."

Hai Li smiled and said, "You don't want no one to ask for help when I encounter an accident, do you?"

"There will be no surprises if there is less rowdy."

Chuck gave her a blank look.

"I'm your sister, and everything I do is under your nose. What's the fuss?"

Hai Li said pitifully: "Or do you think I have a bad attitude towards that big bald head? That's a big deal, I'll be humble next time, so as not to cause trouble for you~"

Chuck continued to read, ignoring her.

What she did tonight fell into his eyes, and he didn't think there was any problem with her attitude towards the bald Boss Tang.

On the contrary, as his sister, she gave the bald Boss Tang a hard time, and the system prompted her to increase the yin and yang point, which not only paid off, but was only slightly worse than the yin point he gained when he met Boss Tang on the road.

So of course he wouldn't say anything to make her treat the bald-headed Boss Tang a little better and humbler.

Hai Li immediately smiled knowingly, and went to gossip again: "Brother, that big bald head is going to be unlucky, I met a police undercover agent trying to get close to him today..."

(End of this chapter)