The Legendary Life Beginning from American Comics

If Edward really doesn't go, then won't there be dirt on Edward?

Although ungratefulness is not a particularly high-level black material, it is still better than nothing.

At this time, Peter looked at his watch. It was only 09:30, which was still very early.

He suppressed the desire in his heart and couldn't wait to see Inspector Edward's expression when he saw him for the first time.

He could still imagine Edward's expression now. It was estimated that when Edward saw him, he wouldn't take it to heart and would only automatically filter out the strangers who passed by him.

Little did he know that it was this stranger who would control his future destiny.

Thinking of this, Peter couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, showing a hint of pride.

This feeling of controlling your life is really great.

Especially when the other party couldn't do anything to him.

Although this kind of thing is immoral, it is not illegal because what he did was just making reasonable use of his freedom of speech. Moreover, what he wrote did not forcibly fabricate facts, but only added some hints to let people spontaneously imagine.

After reading his article, readers may think wrongly, but it cannot be said that it is all his fault.

At most, he is guilty of inducement, but there is no legal conviction for the crime of inducement.

……

……

Edward took the magazines and grenades to Alex in the weapons arsenal and updated them.

But I found that Alex's eyes were a little strange.

"Wait, Detective."

"Ok?"

"Detective, I've always had a question, besides using your men's tongues for talking, what else can you do?" Alex looked at Edward and slowly leaned over.

Edward took a step back and frowned. Don't tell me, this question really doesn't bother me, "Tick...pick your teeth?"

Edward said with great certainty.

"???"

Edward looked at his watch. It was ten o'clock. After finishing these things, it was time to attend Inspector Roger's funeral.

But the good news is that you don’t have to follow the crowd.

Just when Inspector Edward turned to leave, Alex looked slightly disappointed.

Edward suddenly turned back after taking the second step.

"Alex…"

Alex's originally disappointed eyes were suddenly filled with passion.

"Well~ Detective~ Chief~"

Edward stretched out his finger and gave her a thumbs up.

At least, when the whole police station is full of traitors, she is the most reliable!

She gives him two grenades and a gun every time, what a reliable adult woman.

Although he said he didn't want to go out today, he still felt a little uneasy if he didn't solve the reporter's matter. The reporter should have gone to work and was not at home at this time. If he could dig out his evidence and burn it all, the other party would There should be no way to write about his deeds, right?

Edward glanced at the address to make sure he remembered it correctly, and then put on his coat to cover up his whereabouts.

When Officer Mongo saw Inspector Edward about to go out, he ran over quickly. He looked so excited that he almost asked him directly, "Who are we doing today?"

"Inspector..."

"I'm going to buy coffee!"

Edward said this on purpose, just to dissuade him from following him.

The last time he followed him, he just pulled out a gun to escape the bill, which made him afraid to go to that noodle shop again. After all, he would have to pay for three people to eat noodles next time.

This time, he will definitely not take Meng Ge with him.

Meng Ge was a little disappointed, but he smiled again in the blink of an eye.

Yes, New York is not Los Santos. How can anyone commit crimes every day?

You should be happy for world peace.

"Inspector, the drug trade investigated by a group of people has come to fruition. They found that the nearest drug lord was preparing to conduct a transaction at the port of New York City near New Jersey. This matter is quite important. "

"Why are you telling me about this matter? The operation must be kept secret. If you say anything more, it may lead to the failure of the entire operation." Upon hearing this, Edward quickly criticized harshly.

When drug lords fight, you call me?

are you crazy!

That thing is traded with a gun!

Even in my case, if I encounter someone with a gun, I will always run away if I can.

Besides, this is not my case!

Meng Ge, who was criticized by Edward, was so excited that he started to sweat.

After he answered Inspector Edward's question before, he was obviously a little carried away and felt dizzy.

A group of people rounded up a drug lord was such an important matter. People believed you so much and told you, but you actually turned around and told others?

Fortunately, Inspector Edward is one of our own. What if it were an outsider?

What if this outsider received money from a drug lord?If this news is leaked, won't the efforts of the group over the past few months be in vain?

Meng Ge felt very ashamed when he thought of this.

"I'm sorry, Detective, I was wrong. This multi-million-dollar transaction cannot be disclosed to the outside world..."

"Wait, how much did you say...?"

"Several...millions of knives..."

"You almost ruined something big!" Detective Edward glared at Mengge with hatred, his eyes full of anger.

"Detective, I was wrong, I know I was wrong..." Meng Ge kept apologizing.

"You should have told me about this earlier!"

"?"

"How come newcomers like them don't need an experienced behind-the-scenes commander who can sit at the rear and supervise the overall situation without affecting their performance, and will only help them clean up the battlefield at critical moments?"

Meng Ge's face was filled with joy: "Detective... Detective, do you agree?"

"Alas..." Edward nodded, these are several million, how much good things can be spent on them!

"Detective, I'll go tell them."

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Mengge was about to tell the people in the action team, Edward quickly stopped him: "Don't tell Director Gordon about this yet. After all, it is the efforts of all the police officers in the team."

Meng Ge nodded, "Don't worry, Detective, I promise to keep my mouth shut like Ping."

Meng Ge deliberately used Chinese to show off the following idiom.

It seems to be making up for the regrets of the last time.

"..."

If you really keep your mouth shut...Ruping, then I think it’s better not to believe your words.

Edward put his thoughts aside and drove his eighteen-hand Dior car on the road.

Edward has almost memorized the map here.

I've been so busy lately and it's been really hard for me.

Alas, after finishing that multi-million case, I must relax.

For example, lying in bed...alone...

Thinking of this, Edward felt a little sad.

In fact, think about it, it has been so long since I came to this world, and I still can't sleep at night. I always wake up in the middle of the night and look sadly at the two pillows next to me. One is mine and the other is mine. There is no reason for this sadness.

Looking up, through the moonlight, I think of the past.

Under the moonlight, Runtu can prick a thorn, but what can I prick?

Edward drove the car, his thoughts flew out of the sky, and he clicked on the system casually.

A check of [-] yuan was converted into wealth in an instant. As for the data changes in the bank, it was none of his business.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred thousand swords were wiped out.

What a joyful life.

Ding~

Skills appear.

Edward glanced away.

Ok…

This skill is somewhat...well...how should I put it?