The wanton life of a certain beauty

Nine-nine-nine!

This is a calling code.

Among the call codes of the New York Police Department, this code is the most serious, because once this code appears, it symbolizes one thing.

Police officer encounters shooting case!

even……

Already hung up.

After Booker heard what George said, he immediately stood up with a groan, and even the matter of killing Mephisto two years later that he had just missed was forgotten.

Isn't it just Mephisto?

It's no big deal.

As soon as I hang it on the wall, why am I afraid of a poor guy with a kryptonian life?

"Who?"

Booker quickly asked: "Beckett or Bob? Or Cruze?"

Kate Beckett, Detective Inspector of Crime Unit [-], Bob Hayes and Nick Cruz of Unit [-].

"It's not clear yet. I can be at the scene in half an hour."

"I'm leaving right now!"

"it is good."

Booker hung up the phone, drank the bourbon in his glass, then grabbed the car keys on the desk and walked directly towards the door.

Bang.

"Meow?"

A Norwegian forest cat that was lying on the sofa in the living room heard the closing of the door and looked up directly, flashing his big eyes and looking at the empty bar: "Meow? Where is the person? Where are you talking about pampering me, meow?? "

hum!

A blue Ford Raptor roared out of the basement of the Star Building. With a flick of its tail, Booker, who was driving the car, lit a cigarette, then took it with one hand and placed it on the passenger seat. The police lights on his car were buckled on his Raptor pickup truck.

next second!

Whoa whoa whoa whoa!

Police lights flash.

Booker stepped on the accelerator and drove unscrupulously in Manhattan, increasing his speed to 120 yards and quickly heading towards Brick Street.

This is why Booker joined the New York Police Department after graduating from college.

Not only is it domineering, it's also legal to race in New York City.

plus...

Legal killing?

soon.

Brick Street arrived.

It was raining late at night in New York. When Booker turned the car onto Brick Street, he saw that the entrance of the alley opposite a nearby old building was already surrounded by police officers.

"Booker!"

"George."

Booker stepped forward and hugged George, who just arrived at the scene like him, and then the two of them walked towards the cordon.

"Who?"

"Elissa Roy."

As George opened the cordon, he told Booker the latest intelligence: "The patrol officer from the 33rd Precinct, who is in charge of Brick Street and Edson Street tonight, called the main station five and ten minutes ago and did not receive a report. So I sent the nearest patrol officer over, and the result..."

talking.

Booker and George saw a wet corpse lying under a parasol not far away, and a forensic doctor who had just arrived at the scene and was conducting a preliminary autopsy.

but……

This forensic doctor was not someone Booker knew.

"Where's Dr. Maryland?"

"I'm on vacation. This is Dr. Henry Morgan from the Medical Examiner's Office [-]."

"PhD……"

Wearing a suit inside and white clothes outside, he was squatting over the body. Henry Morgan, the medical examiner who was conducting the examination, heard this sentence, looked up at George and corrected: "Dr. Morgan."

If you don't come to the Federation, you won't know how persistent a person is in calling himself a doctor if he has a doctorate.

George smiled: "Okay, doctor."

Booker, on the other hand, threw an insight spell at Henry Morgan... after the forensic doctor raised his head.

[Name: "Henry Morgan"]

[Level: "20"]

[Health volume: X/200]

[Magic: 0/0]

[Status: "Cursed"]

[Faction: "Strange"]

"hiss!"

Booker raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but take a deep breath. He took a few more glances and found something in the cursor status that only he could see that caught his eye.

Blood volume: X/200?

What does this mean?

There is an upper limit on blood volume, but there is no current blood volume?

what's the situation?

Is it because of the cursed state?

Or, is this guy another movie character or TV series character who has entered the Marvel universe?

Booker was thinking this, and just in case, he also threw an Insight Technique at George.

[Name: "George Stacey"]

[Level: "23"]

[Health Volume: 230/230]

[Status: "Fan"]

[Lineup: Friendly]

"Ah."

Booker nodded secretly, checked his eyes, and then glanced again at the forensic doctor Henry Morgan who was very attached to his doctorate title, and got to the point: "Time of death?"

When a police officer is attacked, this is a big deal.

If the police cannot even protect their own identities, then who can guarantee the safety of the people?

Once it involves killing a police officer, all the more than 8 police officers in New York who are on vacation will immediately cancel their vacation. When will this damn suspect be sent to the electric chair?

When necessary, the New York Police Department can directly lift all 21 bridges on Manhattan Island. When the suspect who killed the police officer is caught, when will the blockade be lifted?

Of course.

Basically, a suspect who has violated the 999 code is unlikely to sit in the electric chair.

because……

Such people, basically, will not be arrested.

Without him!

Forgiving him is a matter for God, and their mission is to send this suspect to see God.

Turn yourself in?

What do you dream of?

Anyone who dares to catch this suspect will definitely face the contempt and rejection of [-] colleagues in New York.

after all……

No one wants to be killed by a suspect, and then, instead of avenging him, his colleagues give the suspect humane treatment.

The time of death and the time of loss of contact with the main station were almost the same.

"The estimated time of death is between three and four o'clock today."

"The call center lost contact at [-]:[-]."

"Then he should have been killed between three and three-thirty."

Dr. Henry Morgan, the medical examiner, pointed to the policewoman's eyebrows as he spoke: "The cause of death is obvious at present."

Booker stared at the policewoman's eyebrows.

A headshot.

What's special about this is execution.

George looked up at Booker: "Gangster?"

Gangsters may be a rarity in the Eastern Kingdom.

But in the Federation, especially in New York City, it is not said to be very common, but it can also be said that in some areas, gangs are basically distinguished by a building, and even do it, walking a hundred steps , you can span ten wonderful scenes of gangsters.

Execution is the favorite method of gangsters.

Booker frowned, and then looked at the surveillance camera placed not far away in the alley.

The heads on the surveillance cameras were chopped off.

……