World War I

Chapter 147 Wrong Choice
"How should we report this to our superiors? It's a big deal. Where's Chris?"

The helicopter used by the county police department to maintain its appearance is basically scrapped, and a police officer of the town police department was killed in the line of duty. Both of these matters cannot be delayed.

After Luo Ye came back from the scene, he didn't see Chris. Under normal circumstances, she would definitely be in the police station at this time. She wouldn't run around for no reason.

Sonya said casually, "I saw her this afternoon. She said she was buying tea, the black tea you like. She's really nice to you. This is the damage report for Red Fifth Street. The helicopter fell and damaged something, but luckily no one was hit. Unfortunately, a luxury car was hit, a Porsche. The owner's name is—"

"Never mind that for now. What time did Chris go out?"

"About three in the afternoon."

Luo Ye called Chris on his landline, the call went through, but no one answered.

After a few minutes, I called again, and the phone was turned off.

"She usually doesn't turn off her phone. What happened? Is her phone out of battery?"

"Luo Ye, don't worry, she won't fall. She's a police officer, what are you worried about?"

"No, no, no, my eyelids are always twitching and I feel uneasy."

"All the colleagues from the county were shot by Mark, so of course they feel uneasy."

"You don't understand. This is called a premonition. It's a bad premonition, really."

Luo Ye waited in the office for half an hour, but Chris didn't come back and her phone remained turned off.

"Captain, why are you panicking? It's possible that your phone was lost and someone picked it up, turned it off, and didn't return it."

Two hours later, there was still no news from Chris. She was not from Kursk and her home was not here. Where had this woman gone?

"She must have another man. She's dumping you without further ado. Stop being so sentimental, okay?"

Luo Ye's cell phone rang, and it was Chris.

"Chris, what are you doing? Why is your phone turned off? Don't you know that it is necessary for a police officer to keep his phone connected? Speak, speak, are you mute?"

"Are you Luo Ye Romanech Raskol, Inspector Luo?"

The man called out Luo Ye's name, father, and surname all at once. It was the first time that Luo Ye heard a Russian call him like that.

"Who are you? Why are you using Chris's phone?" While speaking, Luo Ye pressed the recording switch.

"So, you are Inspector Luo?"

"Yes you are?"

"Don't worry, I'm not your rival in love. She's loyal to you and she's always been like that. She likes you, and you like her. What do you like about her, her big breasts or her pretty face?"

"speak English!"

"------"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey—"

"Answer the question, it's important."

An ominous thought arose from the bottom of my heart, "What do you want to do?"

"It's really something special. You answer the question first, and then I'll tell you. You can only choose one."

Luo Ye held it in for a moment, "Breasts."

"Haha, you're out of luck. You made the wrong choice. You're going to be broke. If you like her face, you only have to pay one million dollars. If you like her breasts, you'll have to pay two million dollars. She's in my hands. Get two million dollars ready and wait for my call. Don't call the police. This isn't good. Also, I sincerely remind you to get the money together quickly. I'll give you forty-eight hours. If you can't, I'll kill her. That's it."

call ended.

Luo Ye stared blankly at his phone for a long time. Someone had actually kidnapped a police officer to blackmail him, and he was so naughty. He left the office and shouted towards the dormitory, "Colonel, Colonel, where the hell have you been?"

Sonya heard Luo Ye yelling.

"The colonel is in the hospital. The helicopter crashed and he's injured. He's under observation."

Luo Ye slapped his forehead, "Damn it, I forgot about it, let's talk about it inside."

"What's going on? Did Mark show up? That's great! I'll go catch him with you!"

"Chris has been kidnapped, and the kidnappers want a ransom. Damn, where am I going to find two million dollars in cash?"

Sonya's eyes widened.

"Sheriff, don't joke like that."

"joke?"

After listening to the recording, Sonya was speechless. "Who did this? Who did it? Who dared to ask for ransom from the police station? Are they dying?"

"The guy spoke to me in a pinched voice and made me a pot of tea."

After downing a cup of hot tea, Luo Ye slowly said, "No one in Kursk Town is so bold as to tease the police like this. I know who he is. He's the habitual criminal who often kidnaps beautiful women and takes them to the fortress. He definitely has a grudge against the Kursk Town Police Department. He's not Russian, he's American, the American super soldier who escaped the net and the one the FBI is hunting for all over the world."

"Americans, super soldiers, American FBI, what are you talking about?"

"Don't tell anyone about this for now. Director Knuckles and Andre have been hiding a lot from us. Where's the Colonel? Tell him to get back. Why keep him in the hospital for observation? He's clearly out there trying to pick up girls. Let's go check it out. If nothing's wrong, tell him to come back to the bureau immediately. Don't stay in the hospital pretending to be dead."

"Who said I stayed in the hospital?"

Turgenev walked into the office with a piece of gum in his mouth.

"I knew it. If you don't say anything bad about me for a day, you'll feel uncomfortable all over. What's wrong?"

Luo Ye turned on the recording.

"My God, there are people who are not afraid of death."

"He's American. I heard this from Chief Knuckles. After my analysis, it must be him. His sister once worked as a police officer in this police station under the guise of Irish. She was an undercover agent for the American Empire and was later executed. Hmm, that makes sense. That guy is seeking revenge, revenge on the police officers of the Kursk Town Police Station. Chris is his target, and so are we. Anyone who is a police officer of the Kursk Town Police Station will be retaliated against by him. That's my opinion, Colonel. What's your opinion?"

Turgenev gritted his teeth. "No matter who he is, or what reason he has for kidnapping a female police officer, even if he has legitimate reasons to kidnap a police officer and extort her—you, you will not be forgiven lightly. Shoot you!"

"Why blackmail me instead of us?"

"Who did Chris sleep with? Was it me?"

"So you don't care about this?"

"They want two million dollars. Do you have that much? The money you got from the mafia and the diggers combined isn't that much."

Sonya: "If he has no money, will he really kill the hostage?"

"That's for sure. He will. Director Knuckles knows best how many women he sent to Product One's testing site."

"But why didn't he send Chris to be experimented on this time, but instead asked for a ransom?"

"Maybe he's short on money, or maybe it's something else. Funny, didn't I hear that idiot talk about the difference between one million and two million?"

Turgenev couldn't help but want to laugh.

"You still have the heart to laugh!"

"This is karma. Why did you have to pick on Chris when you could pick on anyone else? You should think about how to raise the money. That guy is more difficult to deal with than Mark."

(End of this chapter)