Anti-Sky Game System

Chapter 2562 2823 Airport Escape Action (Part 2)

Today, for police officer Mota, the same is not a happy day.

Originally, he had already requested leave from his boss, planning to spend a wedding anniversary with his wife. The two of them have been married for almost ten years, but because of Mota's work, no wedding anniversary has been spent together.

This time, the boss also knew about his hard work and specifically approved his vacation. However, before the excited Mota had told this news to his wife, the director directly kicked the door of his boss captain.

The full-fledged police chief Hank just left a sentence, and turned away, and this is the sentence that made the mood of the cheerful Mota suddenly fell to the bottom:

"All leavers will return to the team! From today, all fakes will not be approved! Let everyone be ready!"

The captain like a bear patted the police chief Hank like a pig, patted Mota on the shoulder, and then said nothing.

Under his watch, Mota got through his wife's phone:

"Hey, dear, I'm sorry, there are temporary tasks, this time I can't"

Before he had finished speaking, the understanding wife directly interrupted him and told him to be careful. Thinking of his wife's understanding, thinking of the perfect wedding anniversary she was supposed to be spending with her, and thinking of the abominable terrorist who could not go home and check here, Mota was angry. Call a place!

It's just that getting angry makes you angry, but you still have to do well in your job. However, what makes Mota a little puzzled is that the guy in black with a serious face and sunglasses who is responsible for the inspection work with himself.

These people did not know what their identity was. They had been active in the police station a few days ago and kept asking the Commissioner for merit. And the flattering secretary who saw these people on weekdays saw the flattery of these people made Mota feel that he wished to dedicate his **** to them.

What is the identity of these people? The old policeman Mota judged the opponent's skill from some small movements.

"Is it the FBI person? Looking at the dress, just, wasn't the director drunk at the previous annual meeting and said that he also knows the FBI senior? It's the FBI person, don't you let the director do this?!"

No matter what Mota thought, he could not guess the identity of the other party. However, those registered passengers did not know that the middle-aged police officer who had checked their documents had actually been in the air.

Gradually, there were fewer people, and Mota noticed that as the number of people decreased, the expression of the cold guy wearing black clothes around him also appeared a little anxious.

auzw.com "It turns out that this guy is not an iceberg, I thought these guys are all terminators developed by the laboratory!" The middle-aged police officer thought maliciously, and then he looked at the pair in front of him The couple of yellow people who came to the east nodded and signaled that they had no problem and they could board the plane.

Although yellow people are very rare in this city, after all, those yellow people came to the United States to make a fortune rather than to exercise their cold resistance, but Mota also judged from the other's expression and tone of speech, The other party is probably from one of the three countries in Northeast Asia, but, specifically, from that country, he doesn't know.

The young husband smiled at him, and then the beautiful woman dressed in weird but well-fitted clothes smiled at him. He just wanted to give up his position and let the other party pass, but he didn't expect that at this time, he hadn't spoken, and the black suit that looked at his job suddenly stood up and stopped the two people.

"The two of you, stop. I remember, you still have a companion, what about him?"

The tone of the question can be considered quite impolite. Mota looked at him, frowning slightly, judging by the arrogance of this guy's speaking, it didn't look like it should be in the government department.

"This gentleman, my companion is here to send us. Now that we are going to board the plane, he has already returned. Why, is there any problem?"

The young Oriental said very gently, and listening to his skillful English and gentle tone, Mota couldn't help but think of the country that made his wife talk about it many times and must visit after retirement.

"The problem is big! That guy is a suspect of a terrorist crime! Now, I suspect you are a gang, you two, come with me!"

The black suit said directly to the two young Orientals. Hearing this, the two young Orientals had not responded yet, but Mr. Mota was angry.

I have been a policeman for so many years. I have seen all kinds of violent policemen. I haven’t thought of it. There is no such evidence. I just glanced at it and put a big hat on the other party. Is it more obvious?

"Hey, I said buddy. I have checked the documents of these two people, there is no problem. And, since that person is a suspect of a terrorist crime, listen to you, when you saw these three people before, why Don’t catch him directly? Let them go, the plane will take off soon."

As Mota said this, he looked at the two young Orientals, and after finding out that both of them showed gratitude towards him, he could not help but straighten his chest.

In his view, these two Orientals may have come here for a vacation, and apparently have little experience in American society, so they were speechless for a while. However, as a police officer in this city, Mota is naturally impossible to sit and watch the tourists who come here to be bullied.

No matter what his skin color is, when he comes here, he is a guest and deserves courtesy and respect.

Hearing this, the black suit froze for a moment, and then he looked at Mota:

"Are you questioning my decision?"

"FUCK! This guy, is still online? Damn, it's clear that he is looking at the other person as an Oriental, and he deliberately finds the other person's trouble. He gave him a face and didn't say it directly. He still has no idea?"... .