the end of the heavens

Among other things, just the faces of the two of them are not people who died casually.

At the very least, they will definitely not die by jumping off the building, just like a leap of faith, there will always be a lawn or awning below.

No matter how bad it is, there will be a swimming pool, a crooked tree or something!

"Director, it's not appropriate to comment on these two excellent colleagues, but I still want to ask, what did you understand about what the coroner said?"

Russell said while gesturing to smoke.

"Don't think about it. They didn't do anything outrageous at the time. The autopsy report shows that they are all normal and there is no sign of being assassinated."

The director described the situation at that time. The bald brother chased the robber who robbed the jewelry store. The other party used the zip line of the special forces to escape from the high-rise building. became a photo.

That doesn't sound normal!

Russell shook his head slightly: "Perhaps the coroner is the ghost. They can't find out the truth of Tony's death, nor can they find out the reason why the bald brother jumped off the building without thinking."

"I know you suspect that this is a bad case of retaliation against the police, but it's none of your business. It's something that the headquarters should consider, and someone is already investigating."

"All right!"

Russell nodded. In addition to the bald brother, there are many elite detectives in the NYPD headquarters, all of whom are at the Destiny's level, so it's really not his turn to worry about it.

"The award ceremony will be held in Police Square three days later. I will attend with you. There will be live reports from many media outlets. Your speech will be prepared by a special person. Don't mess it up."

The director gave a few words of advice, and repeated again: "Don't go there for the next three days, stay at home honestly, the investigation about Stan is temporarily postponed, and I don't want to find out that your house is empty when I deliver the speech."

"It doesn't matter. I have roughly figured out the circumstances of Sheriff Stan Phil's case, and now I am about to bring him to justice."

Russell said: "Give me half a day, and I can get him out of New York and bring him to this office."

"really?"

"Of course, his ledger is in my trunk."

For the director, Russell still trusts him very much, and he confirmed that the other party's three views are upright, but there are some minor flaws in his private life.

After all, no one is perfect, and it is normal to have some special hobbies.

"I will keep the evidence myself. I will give you five hours. If you find him, notify me, and then go home and sleep."

"Ok!"

Russell made a gesture and asked someone to move Stan Phil's ledger into the director's office, and then went to the isolation room.

After the heart-to-heart talk, the police officers guarding the temporary prison are all innocent, and there are no undercover agents who have been undercover for three years plus three years.

Even so, Russell still does not believe that the truth of Tony's death was a heart attack, and someone must have tampered with his body secretly.

Fortunately, although Tony died, the progress of the task was advanced one step, which didn't keep Russell busy.

World task: 2. Ordinary case 350

"Not just gangsters with heavy weapons, killers are also at the same level as thieves, this is very New York!"

The Camaro stopped at the police station, Russell drove away in the police car, and called Stan Phil's mistress halfway. The spiritual suggestion seeds left earlier worked. The mistress didn't know the specific whereabouts of Stan Phil, but knew the other two. The number of the mistress.

He is a capable man!

Russell came to visit the closest mistress, showing her handsome face that made her unable to close her legs, and quickly asked for important information.

As luck would have it, the mistress knew of Stan Phil's whereabouts, at a wealthy man's mansion on Long Island, New York.

If the Central Garden is the back garden of Manhattan, then Long Island is the back garden of the entire New York. It is bordered by Brooklyn and Queens in the west, surrounded by the sea on three sides, and covered with forest trees.

Coupled with the pleasant climate, it is considered to be one of the most livable areas in the world, and it is also one of the most well-known wealthy areas in the United States and even in the world.

Regardless of whether Stan Phil's villa in Long Island is rented or bought, it shows that the property is not clean, and he has made a lot of money over the years.

Russell looked at the time, and it seemed a little difficult to go back and forth between Stanfield's villa and the branch in five hours, not because he was not fast enough, but because he was worried about the lack of traffic.

Name: Russell

Amount: $600 million

message sending

On the other side, all the killers in New York have received a text message, a head worth 600 million dollars is waiting for someone to receive it.

At the same time, information about Russell was also sent to the mailboxes of these killers, including short videos of his street fights.

Dangerous, but also very valuable.

A small number of killers chose to retreat in the face of difficulties, and more of them moved after hearing the news, and quickly locked Russell's current location through various intelligence networks.

"Ah!"

Russell, who was waiting for the traffic light, sneezed, wondering which girl was in front of him, but the unlucky sister was automatically ignored by him, and finally determined that the target person was Miss Satan.

Thinking about it is a bit embarrassing.

Bang!

The glass of the police car was shattered. Russell looked at the bullet holes ahead and blinked innocently.

"What's the situation, shoot at the police car in broad daylight, this is New York."

He scratched his head, turned on the alarm, started the car and rushed onto the sidewalk, then passed through the traffic lights at the intersection ahead, put it in gear and accelerated, and accelerated again.

The telepathy spread out, and he found that there were many malicious guys approaching him around him, and none of them were ordinary people.

"It's interesting, hehehe"

Russell's hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly, black light surged in his eyes, and a sinister smile subconsciously formed the corner of his mouth.

Thinking of his current identity, he slapped his face with a slap, suppressing the evil face that evoked, and replaced it with a harmless smiling face.

"Hello, Chief?"

Russell dialed the director's number: "I'm afraid I won't be able to go back within five hours. By the way, a lot of people may die later, yes, I did it."

Putting the phone away, Russell turned on the old driver mode. It would be so easy to die in his hands. At least he must be able to keep up with the speed of the ace driver, otherwise he is not eligible.

On the road, the alarm bell rang continuously, and a police car moved through the complicated traffic flow at high speed with an unbelievable position.

Feel like a fish in water, with ease!

The complex road conditions failed to restrict the movement of the police car, but instead gave it incredible opportunities to perform.