League of Legends

Chapter 66 The Russian gangster who wants to join the game

"So... is what you said true, Baker?"

"Which one?"

"I really can't find a female companion. If I don't go, you can only find a phone girl to accompany you there?"

"The first sentence or the second half?"

"Are there two explanations?"

Baker looked at Jasmine who had a half-smile and said, "The first sentence is true, but the second half, if you don't agree, I may choose to send a check to the New York Police Department directly, and then reject this invitation." .”

Jasmine pursed her lips: "You are very honest, Mr. Morton."

Baker looked relaxed: "People who know me say so."

Ok.

Baker Morton was indeed such a person. As for Hero Morton, it was normal for him to tell a lie occasionally.

After a while.

Jasmine's apartment is downstairs.

Jasmine turned her head and glanced at the door of the apartment, then said to Baker, "I'm home."

"Good night."

Baker didn't think that Jasmine would invite him to the apartment for a cup of tea, even though Jasmine's apartment would be there next Tuesday.

but……

Not tonight.

After Baker finished saying goodnight, he hugged Jasmine and gave a close kiss, then turned around and walked towards the 820 building where he was located.

After all, he was the one who invited Jasmine to accompany him to the party. In the dead of night, sending a lady home safely is what a gentleman should do.

Especially in New York at eleven o'clock at night.

Even Manhattan has some dead spots where the sun doesn't reach.

Just like right now.

Baker, who had just walked about 100 meters away, paused, turned around, and looked towards the downstairs of Jasmine's apartment.

A group of five people.

Russian?

Are you looking for Jasmine?

Baker raised his eyebrows slightly. In this world, there are many ways for gangsters to launder money, among which is laundering money at the poker table.

This is why many poker organizers pick customers.

Because once these gangsters are provoked and they are allowed to use the poker game to launder money, there will be big problems, and they will be directly targeted by the FBI.

Could it be that Jasmine's game was also being watched by these people?

Baker's eyes narrowed.

thinking about...

Baker stood there for a while, and chose to walk back towards Jasmine's apartment. After finally meeting someone he liked, although it was unlikely that anything would happen, he couldn't ignore such a thing, right? .

That's an act of cowardice.

soon.

A sturdy Russian who seemed to be letting the air out at the door of the apartment saw Baker who was walking towards him and yelled at him in a cold voice. He halfway escaped with the pistol in his arms, trying to scare Baker away from meddling in his own business: "Go away... uh uh!"

A rolling word is not complete yet.

The big Russian man who was directly hit by Beck's right fist on his neck was already flushed. He knelt at Beck's feet and clutched his neck tightly, whimpering in his throat.

Baker took out a pistol from the arms of the big Russian.

no doubt.

The serial number is worn off.

really.

gangster.

Baker directly dismantled the pistol into pieces in two or three steps, pushed open the door of the apartment, and when he walked into the elevator, he directly called George Stacey who had just donated $[-] at the banquet to thank him for donating $[-].

Ding Dong!

The elevator door opens.

As soon as Baker saw it, the door was directly broken, and Jasmine's screams came from inside, as well as a big Russian man's questioning voice.

Baker's entry directly attracted the attention of the four big Russian men.

Just like the one at the door.

The Russian man closest to Baker drew his gun and pointed at Baker.

but……

Fighting guns face-to-face, Baker was really not afraid of anyone, but right now he was Baker Morton, so he didn't need a gun as much as possible.

In other words, if this is at home in Building 820, Baker will definitely shoot them one by one with a gun.

what?

Too defensive.

Ha ha.

[Law of No Concession] and [Castle Law] to find out.

But it didn't work here. In theory, only Jasmine was eligible to shoot them without taking any responsibility.

Baker can actually do it too, but it's a bit of a hassle.

and……

It's not good to kill someone in cold blood in front of the lady.

Fist like a gust of wind.

"Oh!"

"Clap!"

The remaining two and a big Russian man who was pulling Jasmine's hair looked straight at the companion who was lying down with his neck covered.

It seemed to be stunned.

Baker was not stunned.

next second.

Baker bent forward, and once again punched the No.2 Russian big man on the chin with a painful punch.

Rising Dragon Pa!

The big Russian vacated directly on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Baker directly kicked the No.3 big Russian man who came up to help him when he came back to his senses.

Boom.

The big Russian man directly blasted on the wall, faintly visible, and cracks appeared on the wall.

at this time.

"do not……"

"call out!"

"what!"

Baker flicked out a piece of poker in his sleeve with his right hand, and in an instant, the sharp poker shot directly at the hand of the big Russian man who was about to threaten Jasmine with a gun.

Poker is crisp.

But it was also very sharp. That palm of poker directly entered [-]% of the flesh. When Baker snatched Jasmine back, the Russian big man took off the poker in his palm, cursed, and prepared to rely on his strong physical fitness to fight Baker hand-to-hand.

but……

Baker held the big Russian man's own pistol and pointed it between the eyebrows of the big Russian man, with a smile on his face: "Guess, do I dare to shoot?"

The Russian tycoon was immediately terrified.

Sure enough, it still feels cool to hold a gun.

Baker looked at Jasmine who already had bruises on her face and asked, "Are you all right?"

Jasmine shook her head and did not speak.

Seeing this, Baker stared blankly at the big Russian man who seemed to be moving: "The Russian gangsters are still mafia."

Although both are Russian, the Russian gangsters and mafia are two different species.

As for what's the difference?

One roadside stall, one store, does it count?

and many more.

They came here to participate in Jasmine's game to launder money, so this is no longer a multiple-choice question.

"Russian Mafia."

Baker asked and answered for himself, thinking for a while.

next second!

"Oh!"

"what!"

Baker fired a gunshot, but Jasmine in his arms yelled, while the big Russian man who was hit on the knee and fell to the ground directly looked like a tough guy, and he didn't let out a sound.

at this time.

Hearing the gunshots, they drew their guns one after another, and the New York police who rushed in shouted, "Put down the gun, put down the gun!"

"Clap!"

Baker dropped the gun in his hand, then slowly turned around with Jasmine in his arms.

George, who led the team, was relieved when he saw that it was Baker who was holding a gun just now, and motioned for other police officers to put away their guns.

10 minute later.

Officer Stacey watched as his men handcuffed the four big Russian men in the room and sent them out, and waited until there were only three people left in the room.

George Stacey looked at Baker who took out an ice pack from the refrigerator, wrapped it in a towel and handed it to Jasmine. Baker, who looked like a very warm man, said, "Mr. Morton, although you just donated $[-] to the police department, I still Please come back to the police station with us."

……

　When this piece came out, someone must have sprayed Jiangzhi, saying that it was for a woman or something, Lao Mi had already expected it, I will give you the pen, you can write it, and Lao Mi promises to reward [-] starting coins.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)