the end of the heavens

The chief made a gesture with his hand, and said with an ugly face: "Too many, that's more than 200 lives, people will think you are a cold-blooded butcher, not a just policeman, understand?"

"Uh, I'll try my best!"

Russell blinked. He felt that he had restrained himself without erasing the entire slum area from the map.

After all, he is also a person of status. In this world, there are not many people who are qualified to sit down and brag with him. You have to be a Satan at the beginning, and the elf queen can only kneel.

Of course, the Elven Queen wanted to lie down, and he didn't mind either.

apartment!

After being given a three-day long vacation by the director, Russell sank on the sofa and petted the cat, thinking about how to deal with it in his spare time.

For the award ceremony, he didn't care about it on the surface, but he was looking forward to it in his heart. It may be a little regret in the past. He is very eager for the Battle Cross, which symbolizes the honor of the New York police.

Although he is not a real New York policeman, he will leave after the mission is over, but it is better than nothing, something is better than nothing, and it is not bad to commemorate the memory.

Bang Bang Bang!

The door knocked, and the T1000 transformed Mei Dash ran to the door, hooked the door handle and opened it easily.

"What, this cat can still open the door?"

Max was so excited that he stepped forward to have a close contact with Meituan. Unsurprisingly, she had a hot chest with a cold ass, and she was disgusted by Meituan.

"You two beauties, have you figured it out?"

Russell raised his eyebrows, rubbed his hands together, and looked expectant.

"Officer Russell, forcibly forcing two young women with normal orientation into lesbians, isn't this a loss for you men?"

Max complained that she was ready to sacrifice herself at any time to realize her dream, but it was only when things came to an end that she realized that she had sacrificed too much.

"Where is the marriage certificate, show me."

"it's here"

Caroline listlessly opened her handbag, and handed Russell an A4 colored printed paper.

The upper part of the colored paper is Ying's marriage certificate, the left side is a Western-style church pattern, and the middle is a few lines of words. The specific content includes the names of the daughters and daughters, and the official seal of the government.

All in all, very crude!

Looking at the signatures of the two, Russell pouted slightly: "That's it, no wedding photos?"

"No, we don't have money to take wedding photos."

"I'll send you a set of wedding photos and find the best photographer in New York."

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Caroline's life had entered a new trough, and she lifted her short skirt weakly, showing off her long legs: "Officer, don't you think about it again?"

Perhaps feeling unconvincing, she turned around and undid two buttons on Max's chest, the visual impact was extremely shocking.

Max cooperated very well, posing a few poses that looked like mountains and peaks.

"Caroline, you should find someone who can make you laugh, like Max, not someone like me who makes you cry!"

Russell looked left and right, and compared his heart to the two: "I have to say, you have made up for each other's shortcomings, and you are a match made in heaven."

After finishing speaking, he took out his credit card from his pocket and handed it over: "There is no password, just take it and spend it as you like, and the marriage certificate will be deposited with me. Don't let me catch you cheating on your marriage."

"Also, a friendly reminder, I'm not optimistic about your small cake business, it will definitely go bankrupt."

"No, I'm not optimistic about your luck. Instead of using it to invest in the bamboo basket and fetch water in the end, it's better to eat, drink, buy more brand-name clothes, bags, etc., and leave good memories of being rich."

"Thank you for your kindness, but we will definitely succeed, I am a top student at Wharton Business School."

Russell's eyes were empty, and when he recovered, there was only T1000 left in the room.

He turned on telepathy and planted spiritual hints to keep malicious killers away from this apartment. Before the award ceremony, he didn't want to kill.

Backfired, Russell didn't want to use violence, but some people insisted on forcing him to carry a knife.

The next day, Russell received a call from the director, the award ceremony was postponed, and he was also suspended.

"Who did it?"

1 Chapter [-] Continental Hotel New York Branch

"Who did it, the people above Stan Phil?"

Russell asked with a stinky face, and the voice activated the spiritual seeds in the director's heart, allowing him to tell the whole truth.

"No, there are indeed people behind Stan, and some of them do have some skills, but since the police dare to investigate him, they are not afraid of these people making troubles."

The chief helped Russell rule out a wrong answer: "You are very smart, you should be able to guess that the pursuit of Stan is just the beginning, a signal, and the key point is to catch the people behind him, so these people are not to be feared, and the police station is not afraid of them."

"Who else could it be?"

"all sides"

The director talked about the current bad situation: "As I feared, you were criticized for killing more than 200 killers in the slums. Two congressmen suggested that your murderous style is not worthy of the Combat Cross, or even You can’t continue to be a police officer because they’re worried that one day you’ll have a nervous breakdown and shoot people.”

"Member, what does this have to do with them?" Russell was puzzled.

"It has a lot to do with it. These two councilors oversee police work. They are real power factions, not dispensable megaphones."

Russell nodded, and then the question arises, who has such a big face to let the two congressmen take action against him, an ordinary little policeman?

The answer is obvious, the Continental Hotel, or to be more precise, the people who run the Continental Hotel.

According to Russell's heart-to-heart talk with the killers, the Continental Hotel has many branches around the world, and its power is so huge that it only exists in the movie. Behind it is a super underground organization jointly established by gangsters from all over the world.

High table!

This organization has formulated the rules of the underground world, and all people operating in the underground world, such as killers, must abide by the rules they set, and those who violate it will be cleaned up without mercy.

Such a large organization lacked neither money nor connections, and Russell was, of course, suspended.

"About your suspension, it is the result of the police department's efforts. Be careful, you are in danger now."

The sheriff gave a reminder, and then added: "In addition to the pressure from the congressmen, the media is also reporting on the deaths of more than 200 people in the slums. Fortunately, the TV is fine, and the Internet media has started an overwhelming offensive. Your reputation is a bit not good."

"How bad is it?"

"Well, the Internet media commented that you are a murderous executioner. If you have the ability to kill everyone, you have the ability not to kill them. But you chose the former method. If the conclusion is made, you may not be able to be a policeman. !"