Super player of a certain American comic

Chapter 160 Obtaining the Permission to Fire

"Fake!"

"Fake!"

"Fake..."

The poisonous Barry Wise was held up mercilessly by two police officers, his legs were almost dragging along, his expression was ferocious, but he laughed like a psycho: "I want to sue you, I want to sue you!" NYPD, I'm going to sue you, I'm asking for a lawyer, I'm asking for medical treatment..."

"Oh!"

"Jason!"

Kate looked at Jason who knocked out the few teeth of the poisonous bug Barry with a fist, and hurried forward, holding Jason who was about to send this guy to die on the spot.

"saliva!"

The venomous Barry Wise had a crazy expression. He looked at Jason with a gloomy face, and smiled wildly, "I'm innocent. I want a lawyer."

Jason wished he could punch him.

George said with a gloomy face: "Send him to New Amsterdam Hospital."

The two police officers carried the poisonous bug towards the police car again with expressionless faces.

Jason broke free from Kate's pull and wiped his face: "I'll drive."

"You are not allowed to go."

"what."

George looked at Jason who turned around blankly, and repeated: "We are law enforcement!"

Jason smiled, and was about to take out the ID from his pocket, and when he threw it at George's face, he paused with his right hand, looked at George, laughed twice, and then turned back to his car without saying a word go over there.

soon.

Jason drove out of here directly.

Kate looked at the headlights of Jason's leaving car, came back to her senses, and looked at George: "I'll take someone to the hospital first, why don't you go home first?"

In fact, when Gwen called George, they were already rushing this way.

Without him.

They found photos of Jason, Jeff and George, including family members, in Barry White's hideout apartment.

George realizes something is wrong when he sees an X drawn on one of Gwen's candid photos.

fortunately……

George nodded, his mind was spinning rapidly, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he let out a sigh of relief, and then walked towards the house.

After half an hour.

Listening to George's narration, Gwen couldn't help but opened her mouth wide, covered her mouth, glanced at Locke and said, "God, I saw it in the surveillance, he seems to be following Locke, my God, why not?" You didn't open the door for him, Locke."

George also looked at Locke.

Locke smiled and said: "I saw that person quicken his pace after I opened the door, and I felt something was wrong, so after entering the door, he closed the door."

Hearing this, George couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and nodded: "You did the right thing, Locke."

Locke responded with a smile.

"dad."

"Ok?"

Gwen thought about what he had just heard at the window, and looked at George with some concern: "Is what the unparalleled assassin said true, is there no way to convict him?"

Locke also looked at George.

George was silent for a while and said, "We have no direct evidence."

Gwen frowned and said, "But didn't Dad say that this guy's fingerprints were detected in the couple's apartment?"

George shook his head: "This is not direct evidence."

Moreover, only the couple's home left this guy's fingerprints. As for the second, third, and even the policeman's home in the morning, none of his fingerprints were left.

This poisonous bug actually has a little advantage, that is, he is worthy of his long criminal history, after he forgot to wear gloves for the first time, he learned the lesson of crime.

Before there is any direct evidence, even if the local prosecutor takes the risk of prosecuting, he can fully explain in court that he once lived in that apartment.

And once sentenced by the court, but there is no double sentence.

Gwen frowned: "So, Dad, what are you going to do?"

George smiled, seeing that his daughter was fine, and that Locke was here to protect him, he stood up: "Don't worry, we are professionals in catching bad guys."

talking.

George called Locke to the door.

Locke looked at George who was wearing shoes curiously: "What's the matter?"

George glanced at Locke, was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "I have a safe in my study, the password is Gwen's birthday, and there is a spare pistol in it."

Locke looked at George in surprise: "I haven't."

George turned and pushed the door: "I'll get you one later."

Locke looked at George who was leaving, and blinked.

How to do.

Suddenly, Locke felt sorry.

But next second.

Locke was relieved. This was the second time that George had snatched his prey. The first time was the textile factory, but George didn't succeed that time, and this time, although there were reasons for Locke himself, anyway, , George still successfully snatched his prey.

Ok.

Evened out.

Thinking in his heart, Locke forgave George for robbing his prey this time.

Using a prey in exchange for a serious gun license, even, just now, George seems to have authorized him to fire at home at will.

and many more.

fire?
Locke turned around and looked at Gwen who got up from the sofa: "By the way, what about George and the others?"

no way.

The three little kids in George's family have too little sense of existence. Sometimes, they don't even have the qualifications to be a background board. Locke forgot, it's normal.

Gwen brushed her hair, hung up the call with Cindy, and looked at Locke: "Helen took little George and the others to Jeff's house early in the morning, and they happened to watch the children together."

Locke snorted, no wonder he didn't see Helen when he came here, she thought Helen had gone to the hospital.

"What's wrong."

"It's nothing, by the way, have you talked to Cindy?"

"Say it, let's make an appointment tomorrow."

"Ok."

Locke approached Gwen with a smile, then hugged Gwen, and said with a smile on his face, "Guess what George told me just now."

Gwen was held in Locke's arms, looking at Locke with a different smile: "Say... what?"

Locke lowered his head to Gwen's ear and said something.

Gwen was slightly taken aback.

"What random fire..."

"Ah! Put me down."

With an exclamation, Locke used his arms directly, and then lifted Gwen, letting Gwen wrap around his waist, and then walked quickly towards the stairs on the second floor.

From this moment on, he obtained permission from his father-in-law to fire at home.

and……

He has evidence!

However, George and others, as they just said, have no evidence, at least, no one has any direct evidence.

In New Amsterdam Hospital.

Immediately after George stepped out of the elevator, he saw a large group of police officers in the corridor staring at him.

For murderers, most of the police officers in the New York Police Department have the same attitude.

Those who can be shot will never be captured alive.

The poisonous police killer obviously couldn't survive, but he still survived, and even had to send him to the hospital for treatment.

This confuses most of the police officers here.

If they were not familiar with and even respected George, if any other police officer came over, it would have been a collective confrontation.

But even so, the eyes of many police officers looking at George still revealed a meaning, why should they save this scum and poisonous worm.

Kate and her two agents were sitting on chairs outside the ward.

They cannot leave.

Once they leave, who knows, will the poisonous scum in there die suddenly on the spot.

"George."

"How's it going."

Kate looked at George approaching, and pointed to the ward: "His lawyer is here."

George hummed, pushed the door open and entered.

Over there, the poisonous bug Barry, who had already been plastered, was leaning on the bed, and his lawyer, in a suit and leather shoes, was sitting there looking human.

The lawyer looked at George who walked in, and said directly: "The New York Police Department has the right to detain my client for 48 hours. During this time, you can either accuse my client or release him."

George smiled directly, looking at the poisonous insect on the hospital bed: "We let you go, do you dare to go out this door?"

The poisonous Barry looked directly at the lawyer.

The lawyer said: "The Peerless Assassin is a wanted criminal by the FBI and the New York Bureau of Investigation. My client's personal safety is now seriously threatened. The New York Police Department has the right and the obligation to protect my client."

Good guy.

George's eyebrows twitched.

The poisonous Barry looked at the lawyer again.

The latter seemed to have thought of something, got up, and handed George the document that had just been printed out and signed by his client: "My client has already planned to sue Jason Brout for intentional injury and threat to personal safety, and Indicted together with the NYPD..."

George frowned, and took the document handed over with a blank expression: "We have a few questions, and we want to ask your client."

The lawyer spread his hands: "Of course, but my client has the right to remain silent. I will be here within 48 hours until you plan to prosecute my client, or release and protect my client."

The lawyer is ambitious.

TNT&G law firm relied on suing the FBI and the Department of Homeland Security to help his client obtain sky-high compensation, which directly made him famous.

The lawyer feels that he can also emulate the brilliant achievements of his predecessors.

Both the FBI and DHS lost the case.

The NYPD is certainly no exception.

If he succeeds this time, even if he only needs to get one-tenth of the compensation, it will be 100 million US dollars, which is enough for him to make a name for himself.

pity……

The idea of ​​this lawyer is very good.

However, he forgot one thing.

He is not a top Wall Street law firm like TNT&G, he is just a rubbish lawyer who earns some quick income by helping these low-level lawyers fight lawsuits.

and.

In New York City, suing the NYPD?
Ha ha!

……

(End of this chapter)