League of Legends

Chapter 183 The Maturity You Thought Is Just a Compromise

only……

The smell of blood is not deceiving. If the air is only filled with the smell of blood from these five people, then these five people are like the blood bank has opened the gate.

"Everyone be careful."

Hank Boydt looked up at the silent construction site in the distance, turned his head and said to his team members, and then took the lead and prepared to go to the front.

at this time.

Erin said, "Hank, I'll go ahead."

Jay Horstead's expression changed and he said, "Sheriff, let me go ahead."

Erin glared at Jie directly, and then looked at Hank: "If it was really him, you know, he wouldn't have shot me."

If it was really Baker, then, if Hank met him face to face, it is estimated that this little life would be completely suspended.

talking.

Erin stepped forward immediately.

The few people behind were once again confused by the riddle between Irene and Hank and were a little confused.

But now is not the time to think about that either.

soon.

Everyone walked around the corner, their eyes fixed on a house standing over there like a construction site, and then...

"Walter Jaffa..."

Jie was shocked when he saw the gangsters on the construction site with gunshots in their eyebrows.

Looking at the quantity?

Jesus Christ!

This is not a large-scale gun battle.

This is simply carnage.

And it was a unilateral massacre.

Everyone cautiously approached the house in the middle of the construction site, and with a bang, as the special police team broke the door, Irene rushed in first.

A strong smell of blood came over his face.

besides……

Gone.

At least there is no one alive in the room.

In just 5 minutes, Jay Horsted walked out of the back house holding his nose and said: "The room is full of members of the Tiger Gang, but their boss, Keek Will, is not here. "

Before he joined the intelligence team, he was a police officer in the gang crime investigation team. I don't say how good he is, but he knows 90.00% of the gangs in Chicago.

Missing their boss?

Irene looked at Hank, and by coincidence, Hank also looked at Irene.

at this time.

Irene's phone rang and was connected, and the police officer in charge of monitoring Baker said, "Sir, I found him."

The phone hangs up.

Erin looked at Hank: "He's at the Crown Fountain, I'll go find him."

Hank nodded.

Jay Horstead said hastily, "I'll accompany you."

Irene waved her hand and let him go, Baker would just shoot him without asking any questions.

After half an hour.

Irene got out of the car, and immediately saw Baker sitting on a bench beside the fountain, staring at a statue of a female angel in the fountain.

Erin approached.

sniffed.

what.

No smell of blood?

Baker didn't seem to come back to his senses: "It's amazing, you really grew up, and you know how to send your subordinates to follow your brother."

Erin sat next to Baker: "I'm a policeman."

Baker snorted and smiled: "Who isn't."

Erin blinked and looked at Baker.

This word...

Baker chuckled and did not explain anything. There is nothing wrong with him saying this. As long as he wants, he will not only be a policeman, but also an agent and agent. And, frankly speaking, the level of S.H.I.E.L.D. It is also higher than ordinary police stations.

Irene returned to her senses and said directly: "The headquarters of the Tiger Gang was taken away just now, and Keek Will disappeared."

Baker looked at Irene: "Who? Keek, isn't that the dog's name?"

Irene asked directly: "Did you do this?"

Baker smiled.

This sounds like an ultimatum.

Baker smiled even more: "Times have changed, my sister, especially for policemen like you, if you don't have any evidence, believe it or not, I can ask your lawyer to sue the Chicago Police Department."

"It's really you."

"Ha ha."

Baker got up, smiled calmly, and looked at Irene who was sitting on the bench: "It's me, it's not me, it's only right and proper to kill someone."

Irene frowned: "I've investigated Adam's death. It was just an ordinary car accident. The driver has already pleaded guilty to drunk driving."

Baker snorted and smiled: "Ordinary? In Chicago, not to mention too much, I can buy a person to plead guilty with [-] dollars, let alone this, even if it is murder and treason, someone will do it."

There are not many other things in the Federation, but there are many poor people.

Not to mention $[-], if you change it to another place, Baker can buy something like this for $[-].

"I'm going to see the driver."

"……what?"

"You heard me, I won't say it a second time."

"This is impossible."

Baker squinted his eyes and looked at Irene: "You have really grown up. Mom will be very happy if she can see it."

Irene said blankly, "If Mom knew what you did, she would be very sad."

Baker shrugged: "Maybe, I just did what I thought was right, and I have no shame in myself."

Again.

At that time, there were only two roads in front of Baker.

The first way, no money, the house and car will be confiscated, and then the three siblings will be sent to the child protection center, with luck, Uncle Hank will adopt them.

But frankly speaking, as far as Hank's son Justin is concerned, hehe, Beck would rather sit back and watch his two younger sisters be sent to the orphanage.

Of course.

Baker chose the second path.

Self-reliance.

Baker not only eliminated harm for the people, but also rescued his own family, so that the three brothers and sisters would not lose their parents' house.

Baker did what he should do as a big brother.

As for the others?
Baker didn't bother to care about it. The Federation is a social structure that pursues individuality. Frankly speaking, Baker doesn't care what the two younger sisters think of him.

Anyway, my sister is not a wife, and it is impossible to spend a lifetime with him.

Think about it.

Baker turned to look at Irene: "It's fine if you don't want to, then you'd better watch him closely, I will go find him myself."

"Baker Morton!"

"what."

Irene got up, full of anger: "When will you be more mature, I am also very sad that Adam died, but accidents are accidents."

Baker laughed straight: "Mature, what do you mean by maturity?"

Surrender to the various rules and regulations of society?

This is indeed a kind of maturity, to recognize this society clearly, and then, honestly go there and do things with peace of mind.

but……

Another kind of maturity is having your own thinking and judgment, and doing what you think is right. This is also a kind of maturity.

Baker knew the world well.

I am familiar with a feeling similar to holographic 5D virtual games.

and so……

Expect Baker to be an obedient citizen in such a virtual game world?

What's the point of crossing.

that……

What's the point of plugging in?

……

(End of this chapter)