When you are a police officer in American comics, every day is a holiday

And it is unknown whether there is any shadow of the Ghost Hands behind it.

Don't think that people from the Counter-Terrorism Bureau will not be bribed by underground forces.

The Anti-Corruption Bureau can also engage in corruption.

After a while, he suppressed his anger and said loudly: "Is the ambulance here? Hurry up and save people!"

Although he hated the actions of the Counter-Terrorism Bureau, Zhao Hao was not the only one who died here. Four or five other police officers were missing and two or three were injured.

When the reporters outside saw the end of the shootout, they immediately ran over, hoping to get first-hand interviews.

Chapter 23 The Director's Contribution

In the field.

Zhao Hao still held the shield tightly, feeling sore all over his body and his skin was full of small scars.

No matter how powerful the Vulcan cannon machine gun is, it will naturally be unable to penetrate the vibranium shield.

After all, vibranium is known as the third hardest metal in the world.

But even if most of the powerful impact was absorbed by the vibranium, the remaining bit was almost too much for Zhao Hao to bear.

There were also bullets hitting the ground, splashing small stones flying around, and constantly scratching his skin.

After the dust settled, he immediately saw Harlin rushing towards him and hugging him tightly.

"Woo... you scared me to death. I thought you were going to die..."

Feeling the softness on his head, he who could still stand suddenly felt a lack of oxygen in his brain.

"I'm a little dizzy, let me lean on you..."

When the innocent Harleen heard this, she hugged her harder.

She tried all her strength and just wanted to give the other person a warm embrace.

At this time, a group of reporters came running over with microphones and cameras.

"Excuse me, sir, who are you?"

"Are you a terrorist? Why were you attacked by the anti-terrorist organization?"

"Excuse me, are you a mutant? Why didn't you die?"

"Are you a member of the X-Men? How did you survive?"

"Are you a member of a fraternity?"

In this world, the most famous people with super powers are mutants.

Compound No. 5 is still sold secretly, and only a few people know about it.

When Zhao Hao saw the reporters appearing, he immediately took out his police card from his arms and said with a weak look: "My name is Zhao Hao, I am a policeman from a beautiful country. I don't know why when I was fighting criminals, why The Counter-Terrorism Bureau will want to kill me, but I will definitely file a complaint and ask for an explanation!"

When reporters saw Zhao Hao taking out his police ID card, they immediately gathered around him as if they had been given a shot of blood.

"Are you really a policeman?"

"Why did the CTA want to kill you?"

"Did you personally do this to fight against criminals?"

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Hao wanted to say a few words, but the reporters' questions came one after another, leaving him no chance to speak.

So he could only lean on Harleen, and then coughed a few times, seeming very weak.

When the reporters saw this, they immediately moved away, and then became quiet.

I'm afraid that if something goes wrong, the big news in front of me will escape.

After a while, Zhao Hao said: "I conducted this operation under the instructions of Director Malvern. For all details, please contact Director Malvern."

The credit must go to the director, otherwise he can't explain where his weapons and equipment come from.

So I can only put everything on the director's shoulders.

As these words fell, most reporters ran towards Director Malvern, and only a few reporters still wanted to interview him.

Director Malvern, who was directing his subordinates to maintain order, immediately lit up when he heard Zhao Hao's words from the reporter and began to describe his wise decision-making, decisive command and smart mind.

Of course, Police Officer Zhao Hao was also mentioned, how he, as a new rookie, was noticed by him and made outstanding contributions to the fight against criminals.

He will also ask for an explanation from the Counter-Terrorism Bureau regarding the murder.

The interview was not over until the ambulance arrived with a sound of "Ula...Ula...".

……

Time slowly came to the afternoon.

In the conference room of the Counter-Terrorism Bureau, the Director of the Counter-Terrorism Bureau, Herald, looked at the news and his face turned livid.

“Chief Malvern is going after the criminals, but the CTO is going after the cops!

Is this an anti-terrorism bureau, an anti-police bureau, or an anti-people bureau!

According to our reporter’s report, the Counter-Terrorism Bureau is suspected to have been bribed by criminals and has become..."

Before the news was finished, Director Herald turned off the TV, then turned to look at his subordinates around him, and roared loudly: "What did you do! Why didn't you beat people to death? It's better now, the whole world Everyone knows you’re beating a police officer!”

That’s right, he didn’t accuse his men of attacking Asian police officers, but he accused them of not killing each other.

Because he gave the order to attack, he naturally would not accuse his subordinates of attacking.

If you kill the other party, everything will be easy.

Even police officers can become criminals, or even wanted criminals.

After all, the people behind him are quite powerful.

But now that the person is alive, it is naturally indisputable that the other party is a policeman.

Even Director Malvern couldn't turn a blind eye in order to give his subordinates an explanation.

When everyone in the Counter-Terrorism Bureau heard the director's anger, they all lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

Unlike the police department, the Counter-Terrorism Bureau was established to respond to terrorist activities, so it is required to be dispatched as soon as possible, and the director has greater power.

So even if everyone was dissatisfied, they didn't dare to speak out.

After a while, Director Herald was about to curse a few words when suddenly the phone rang.

When he saw the incoming call reminder, his expression changed slightly.

Looking at his men around him, he said, "Suspend the meeting!"

After saying that, he went back to his office, picked up the phone and started cursing.

"Damn guy! What information did you give me!

Let me tell you, I will not be involved in this matter, and you should not contact me in the future! "

……

"Don't threaten me with that!

Things have gotten out of control, and I may very well be summoned by my superiors. If you don't want to die, just behave yourself!

Otherwise, I don’t mind letting my men go around your heads a few times! "

……

"You!...Okay, as long as you give me the things, I will deal with the Asian policeman."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind and returned to the conference room to continue the meeting.

……

In the hospital.

At this time, Zhao Hao was bandaged all over his body and could only lie on the hospital bed waiting for Harleen to feed him.

And Harin, like a virtuous wife, peeled the apple, cut it into pieces and fed it to him.

"Thank you. If it weren't for you, I would probably starve to death now."

Hearing Zhao Hao's thanks, Harlin immediately recalled her father.

That matter-of-fact look was completely different from the man in front of her.

She shook her head and said with a smile: "You are my boyfriend, this is how it should be."

Zhao Hao heard this and immediately said righteously: "How can you say it's my duty? Even if you are my boyfriend, you are yourself after all, not my property. If you treat me well, I must be grateful and not take it for granted.

Otherwise, what's the difference between me and those scum. "

Just as he finished speaking, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Jingle Bell…"

Chapter 24 So Many Treasure Chests

When Zhao Hao saw the incoming call on Weixin, he found out that it was from Lu Xue.

So he stretched out his barely movable fingers without changing his expression and turned off the prestige.

Seeing this, Ha Lin looked at Zhao Hao doubtfully.

I wonder why the other party didn't answer the phone.

Seeing this, Zhao Hao simply said, "It's a telephone salesperson."

Maybe he was influenced by his original self and got used to the national conditions of the United States, so he said this naturally.

Although Harleen was full of doubts, she was sensible and did not ask any more questions.

After a while, the two chatted about study, interests, hobbies, and then about family.

"Can you tell me about your family?"

When Zhao Hao heard this, he immediately thought of his original family in this world.

I felt helpless and sad.

According to my memory, my family had a pretty good life when I was a child. Both my parents had good jobs. Their annual salary was not just one million, but it added up to hundreds of thousands.

And he also has a car and a house.

But they don't know what they think, they suddenly want to come to the beautiful country.

For this reason, I sold cars and houses to raise enough agency fees.

But when I got here, I found out that it was a rogue agent and that the so-called immigrants were actually illegal immigrants.

In the end, his parents died within the borders of the beautiful country, and he was sent to an orphanage.

So the original person has always been alone, without friends or relatives.

After hearing about Zhao Hao's family background, Harlin immediately didn't dare to ask any more questions.

After a while, Zhao Hao saw that the time was almost up, so he said, "Why don't you go back first, or your father will be worried."

When Harleen heard this, she immediately laughed at herself.

"Him? How could he care about me?"

But when she remembered that the man was her father after all, and that he probably hadn't had dinner yet, she still stood up.

"Then I'll go back first."

"Well, good night, see you tomorrow."

After Harleen left, Zhao Hao picked up the phone, unlocked the password skillfully, and opened Weixin.

Sure enough, he saw the message from Lu Xue.

At first it was typing, but later it was all voice.