My boss is crazy

Zou Haoran's nimble body gave full play to the infinite advantages in the narrow compartment. The driver had no possibility of shooting again. He grabbed the neck of the last man in black with his legs and broke it with force, and then quickly jumped from the steering wheel. After getting off, he turned around and pulled the steering wheel, and made a big turn to leave the corner that was about to rush out.Only then did I feel an unbearable pain in the fingers of my right hand.

He curled up his fingers and pressed the steering wheel with his palms, but he couldn't do anything other than honk the horn and change the direction, so he had to slap on various buttons in the car.

"Zou Haoran!" A shout came from the window, Zou Haoran turned his head to see that it was Lu Yan who was driving up in that taxi, he turned his head and looked in front of him, and there was a turning point where he looked.

"I can't drive!"

"Jump down." Lu oath shouted.

Zou Haoran was not sure, Lu Xi's taxi had to keep a certain distance from him, it couldn't be as close as it was when they collided just now, and he couldn't use one hand.

"quick!"

Zou Haoran gritted his teeth and jumped, his soft body stretched in the air, half of his body climbed onto the roof of the car, he was quickly stepped on the window for support, and jumped in.

Lu Yan stepped on the gas pedal.

At the same time, the container transport vehicle hit the guardrail and rolled over directly. The long rear of the vehicle swept clockwise towards the right lane where the taxi was located, and when it was about to hit the rear of the vehicle, it slanted to the front, and then The whole thing fell down.

Zou Haoran sat in the co-pilot, and he had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Lu Yan noticed that the shape of the fingers of the hand that Zou Haoran had been holding was a bit strange.

"It's pressed, it might be broken." Zou Haoran said while folding his hands.

The car hadn't been driving for a long time when a faint siren suddenly sounded in front of it.

"The car in front stopped. We suspect that you have entered the country illegally. Please stop the car immediately for inspection!" A cold voice played through a loudspeaker suddenly came to my ear.

"Damn it!" Lu Yan looked gloomyly at the police cars gliding around, and slowly walked down with Zou Haoran, the dazzling flashlight suddenly made people squint their eyes.

"What should we do?" Zou Haoran asked Lu Xi.

"Let them show you first." Lu swore replied.

……

There was silence in the NYPD interrogation room.

"name."

"Louis Garrett." The tall man in a black windbreaker shook his blue cropped head, and sat recklessly in an interrogation chair that was somewhat restrained for him.

"What nationality are you from?"

"U.K."

"Father is British, mother is Chinese, mixed Chinese and English." The female police officer next to her read the information.

"According to the entry and exit records in your passport, you have entered and exited the United States many times. What is your purpose?"

"Business." The man's tone was a little lazy, speaking slowly in an English accent.

In the past few minutes, three waves of women have come to look at the door of the interrogation room.

"what kind of business?"

"a lot of."

"Like?"

"For example? Imported sanitary napkins."

The female police officer next to her burst out laughing.

"What do the tattoos on your body mean?"

"Oh, this is my son's zodiac."

"Who was the person who had a shootout with you on the road today?"

"I do not know."

"What is the relationship between you and the boy who was traveling with you?"

"..." The man finally couldn't help but gave the male police officer a look of "Are you an idiot?" "He's my son."

"What? Are you related by blood?"

"Not relatives, better than relatives." The man said something awkward.

"What he meant was that they are not related by blood." The female police officer next to her explained.

"You adopted him?"

"Why not?" The man chuckled, "He's pretty cute, isn't he?"

"That's true." The female police officer nodded, apparently agreeing with him.

"Lola, shut up!"

"Oh my God, Mike, you're so rude."

The police officer named Mike knocked on the table unhappily. This man has been pretending to be false all the time.He has been a policeman for so many years, and he can smell the scum on these people with his nose, but there are so many brainless women who want to turn their backs when they see their faces.They should really let them see the true colors of these people.

"Dude, your urine test came out." Mike, who was embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with such a thorny head, his eyes lit up.

"It's positive." The police officer put down the paper, and gave the expressionless man sitting on the interrogation chair a dangerous look, "Are you taking drugs? Oh, yes, I can see it - smuggling out of the country, being hunted down, shooting, You've got to mess with some great big shot, scum like you aren't welcome in America, man."

Lu oath scoffed at this suspicious policeman.

"A urine test will be affected by many factors, and anyone with a bit of common sense knows that."

"You're talking, you have tattoos! Maybe you're a yakuza, the Japanese like to do that."

"What do you do? Agent? Spy? Underworld?"

The man tilted his head and ignored him.

"I think he looks more like a model." The female police officer joked without realizing the tense atmosphere.

"Lola!"

"Hey... so what, not every man's one-inch photo is as handsome as a poster. Don't forget to make a copy of his file for me later, I want to keep his photo."

"..."

Mike walked out of the interrogation room bitterly. These damned women can't walk when they see a handsome man. Don't they have any brains?

"Ren Peek is making trouble again, go over and stop him!" A disheveled police officer came over with an electric baton and shouted.

"It's him again, it's the third time this month! This thorn!"

"Hey, what's going on?" Mike felt as if he had an idea.

"It's the arrogant Ryan Peake. It is said that he stayed in the 18th district. Damn it, I won't go. The rib I broke last time hasn't recovered yet! Let his poor fourth roommates suffer."

Mike narrowed his eyes, "I found him a good roommate."

He returned to the interrogation room: "Before you are sent back to your country, you'd better stay in Detention Room 2 obediently."

The man sitting in the interrogation chair shrugged indifferently.

The police grabbed him by the shoulders and pushed him into the iron door with the word 2 capitalized on a red copper lacquer sign.

……

In another room, a black-haired teenager sat on the interrogation chair with a pale face, looking very dazed and tired.His Asian face is very small, and he looks underage. His thin body is covered under a loose army green jacket, and his left hand is still tied with a plaster cast and a bandage, making him look very pitiful.

"Name."

"..."

"Name!"

"..."

"What is your relationship with that suspicious man?"

"Hey boy, keeping your mouth shut isn't going to solve anything, do you know what a big driving accident you guys had? 2 small cars were destroyed, a large car exploded, and 1 people were killed. Damn, y'all A gun was used! Please tell us what happened to you and we will contact your guardian."

"Hey, buddy, he can't understand English." Seeing that he still didn't respond, the police officer next to him ordered to the outside, "Hey, call the translation team over!"

The person from the translation team finally came, and unexpectedly, it was a woman.She patiently repeated each sentence three times in different languages.

However, the young man was still sitting on the interrogation chair with his head down, his eyes as black as ink were silently looking ahead, maintaining a state of apathetic daze.

"Damn it, Louise, are you sure this will work?"

"Don't keep swearing in the interrogation room, Mike, I have used all the Asian languages ​​​​I can speak, Korean, Chinese, Japanese, but I need to know which country this young lady belongs to. You must know that Asia is not only You have such a big brain."

"keep quiet!"

The interrogation room fell silent again.

"Comrades." The door of the interrogation room was suddenly opened, "There is no need for interrogation."

"what?"

"Get ready to let people go."

Mike was still about to speak, but a police officer stopped him: "Shut up Mike, do you want to offend the Garrett family?"

"What! Which Garrett?"

"Who else could it be! British technology tycoon Ben Garrett, he is a member of the royal family and the head of the oldest and richest family in the UK! It is his son you are imprisoning now!"

"..."

A black Mercedes-Benz parked quietly at the back door of the police station. The young man glanced in through the black window, and obediently got into the car.

Sitting in the back seat of the car was a handsome man in a black trench coat. The man's eyes were blocked by sunglasses, and there were a few red marks on his browbones, which looked like abrasions.

"Did you take a good look at your hand?" He gently picked up the hand wrapped in plaster.

"Hmm." The boy raised his head, "What's wrong with your face?"

"It's okay." The man didn't seem to want to say more.

The boy nodded and looked around: "Where is my original rabbit?"

"I lost it." The man pulled the toy rabbit that was still wrapped in a plastic bag next to him, "I bought another one, do you like it?"

"It's not as cute as before." The boy sniffled and patted the rabbit, only to find that it made a voice like Donald Duck "Okay, Dad", which startled him.

"This one is electric."

"Wow!" The boy's usually empty eyes flashed a rare light, and the whole person seemed to come alive.

The corners of the man's lips sunken slightly under the sunglasses, and there was no obvious change in his expression, but he did not reject the boy's boneless leaning. He raised his left arm to cover the boy's soft hair, playing with his witty black hair hair tip.

Zou Haoran fiddled with it for a while, raised his head, and looked around at this spacious and luxurious car. This car is so eye-catching that even an ignorant person like Zou Haoran can see its great value.A man who is on the run and has no power is absolutely impossible to have.

So, he turned his head and asked Lu Shi: "Do you want to make a comeback?"

"wrong."

The man presses a special circular button inside the car.

"To crush them thoroughly."

The red-haired woman who had been sitting in the front row and was completely ignored clicked on her lipstick and said lazily.

It was only then that Zou Haoran discovered that the car was driving automatically.

"Don't be afraid, although it's still in the testing stage, I'll watch it." Julia smiled reassuringly at Zou Haoran through the rearview mirror, and clasped the gem-studded mirror with her right hand.

"Julia Garrett, it is said that she is my own sister." Lu Yan said lightly.

"It's my long-lost sister who I met just half an hour ago."

The color of the black Mercedes-Benz gradually faded, and then turned into magenta. The license plate number suddenly slid down, and then changed into another series of numbers. The rear of the car suddenly lit up with azure blue flames, and then turned into a red light, heading towards the road on the road. drive forward.