The wanton life of a certain beauty
49. Booker’s big plan
Wesley was arrested alive by the New York Police Department!
That's why the pharmacist rushed in in a panic and wanted to tell Firefox.
but……
The pharmacist just opened the door and came in. The moment he was about to speak, he immediately regretted it.
Thick greasy Shet!
What the hell did I see!
Spicy eyes!
Wait, why can a person's resting size be that strong?
wrong.
What the hell am I thinking!
In less than a second, the pharmacist's mind felt like it had experienced a level [-] storm.
Firefox turned to look at the pharmacist who came in with a dull expression and frowned.
With his hands on his hips, Booker, who did not shy away from himself even if the pharmacist broke in, nodded to the pharmacist with a smile on his face as a greeting.
Why should Maozi avoid taboos?
Only shortcomings need to be avoided, while strengths should never be avoided.
"Good afternoon, pharmacist."
"..."
The pharmacist came back to his senses, looked at Booker who was greeting him with a smile on his face, swallowed his saliva, and then resisted various inexplicable impulses to avoid Booker's specialty and smiled. : "Um, excuse me, I'm going out first."
Done.
The pharmacist turned and ran towards the door.
Why stay here if you don't leave?
Ashamed?
Or are you going to disturb other people's good things?
Although pharmacists are also regular employees in the Brotherhood, compared with Firefox and others, pharmacists are still relatively young, and at the same time, they are also the weakest.
"correct!"
The pharmacist came over in a hurry and left in a panic. The moment he went out, the pharmacist, who was afraid of delaying his good business, thought of the business of why he came here. As he went out and closed the door, he said without looking back: "Wesley was arrested by New York City." The police department arrested him, and Sloan asked us to go over."
After the words fell, the door was closed with a bang, and then, with the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, the pharmacist also quickly left this place.
Wesley got caught?
Booker, who kept his hands on his hips in the room and showed off his special skills, raised his eyebrows when he heard the news. Then he put the news behind him and looked at Firefox with a smile, who also received the news, and extended an invitation. Said: "Together?"
Firefox and Booker were different. After coming back to his senses, he frowned, glanced at Booker's strengths, then turned around and left the room without looking back.
soon.
Firefox also left the room.
Seeing this, Booker shrugged, and while walking towards the bathroom, he flipped the switch on the spy glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"George, George!"
"..."
On the way back to the New York Police Department, George, who was driving, heard Booker's remote connection and said quickly: "Damn it, where have you been? Where are you?"
Booker was slightly startled: "Uh, I'm undercover, remember?"
George shouldn't be 50 years old this year, right? He's suffering from amnesia so soon?
Booker suddenly felt a little regretful.
"I just connected you, why didn't you respond?"
"Oh, I'm sleeping."
"..."
George's eyebrows started to beat seriously: "Sleep?"
Booker turned on the shower and said, "Yes, I drank a large bottle of whiskey laced with sleeping pills. If I don't take a nap, it always feels disrespectful to the sleeping pills."
"and many more!"
George, who was almost violent because he heard Booker sleeping, came to his senses when he heard these words. His furious expression was replaced by a concerned expression, and he frowned and said, "What happened?"
Booker smiled, said something small, and then asked: "Did you catch Wesley?"
"……Correct."
George heard Booker's relaxed tone. Although he wanted to ask what happened, but seeing that Booker showed no sign of continuing, he could only suppress his inner concern and change the topic to more serious matters: "I haven't asked you yet. What happened?" What's going on? Didn't it say that a killer would come to rescue Wesley?"
"Something went wrong."
"what?"
"I just got the organization's account books and roster."
"what!"
"..."
When George heard this, he braked suddenly and almost threw Beckett out of the car, who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Roster, are you sure?"
Booker turned off the shower, grabbed a bath towel, and wiped his hair: "Yes, what's wrong?"
George's eyebrows beat a few times: "So, we can close the net?"
They all got the account books and rosters of the killer organization.
This is equivalent to an undercover game. Once the final goal is achieved, the game can be ended early.
but……
Booker walked out of the bathroom, shook his head and said, "No."
"what?"
"not the right time yet."
"..."
Booker threw the towel aside and put on the clothes he had just thrown on the bed. He explained to George: "It's not the time yet. We don't have any evidence of their crime yet. This is what you told me."
Account books and rosters, it's the same thing.
As for criminal evidence, that's another matter.
At most, the account books can only show that they are engaged in criminal activities, which can't prove anything. Take the account books, go to court, hire a better lawyer, and you can get away with it casually.
The most important thing.
Booker has no plans to go to court. He also hopes to use this copy to increase his magic power limit. Although Booker feels that he will not be able to use magic power for the time being, it is always better to prepare for a rainy day than to improvise at the last minute. .
If you change your job as a magician in the future, you can at least guarantee that your job change will be the pinnacle!
and so……
After Booker got dressed, he said righteously to the impatient George opposite: "Detective Stacey, be patient and don't be anxious. We handle cases and we must pay attention to evidence. Hang up and wait for my news. "
After saying that, Booker ended the call directly.
over the phone.
Beckett, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at George who had an inexplicable expression on his face after the call ended, and asked about the content of the conversation.
George came back to his senses, looked at Beckett, and recounted what Booker had just called him on the phone.
next second!
Beckett's expression became almost exactly the same as George's.
eccentric!
has a problem!
quite a while.
Beckett looked at George who restarted the car and started on the road, and said in a strange tone: "Is Booker the kind of person who pursues procedural justice?"
George laughed three times, and then shook his head decisively: "No."
If Booker was the kind of person with procedural justice, he wouldn't have knocked him out directly at the port.
That day at the port, after Booker knocked him out, George didn't say what happened, but he knew very well in his heart.
Beckett also smiled, nodded, and then asked a little confused: "So, what is Booker planning to play?"
George shook his head speechlessly, was silent for a while, and said, "I don't know, but I suddenly have a bad feeling!"
A very strong one!
……
That's why the pharmacist rushed in in a panic and wanted to tell Firefox.
but……
The pharmacist just opened the door and came in. The moment he was about to speak, he immediately regretted it.
Thick greasy Shet!
What the hell did I see!
Spicy eyes!
Wait, why can a person's resting size be that strong?
wrong.
What the hell am I thinking!
In less than a second, the pharmacist's mind felt like it had experienced a level [-] storm.
Firefox turned to look at the pharmacist who came in with a dull expression and frowned.
With his hands on his hips, Booker, who did not shy away from himself even if the pharmacist broke in, nodded to the pharmacist with a smile on his face as a greeting.
Why should Maozi avoid taboos?
Only shortcomings need to be avoided, while strengths should never be avoided.
"Good afternoon, pharmacist."
"..."
The pharmacist came back to his senses, looked at Booker who was greeting him with a smile on his face, swallowed his saliva, and then resisted various inexplicable impulses to avoid Booker's specialty and smiled. : "Um, excuse me, I'm going out first."
Done.
The pharmacist turned and ran towards the door.
Why stay here if you don't leave?
Ashamed?
Or are you going to disturb other people's good things?
Although pharmacists are also regular employees in the Brotherhood, compared with Firefox and others, pharmacists are still relatively young, and at the same time, they are also the weakest.
"correct!"
The pharmacist came over in a hurry and left in a panic. The moment he went out, the pharmacist, who was afraid of delaying his good business, thought of the business of why he came here. As he went out and closed the door, he said without looking back: "Wesley was arrested by New York City." The police department arrested him, and Sloan asked us to go over."
After the words fell, the door was closed with a bang, and then, with the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, the pharmacist also quickly left this place.
Wesley got caught?
Booker, who kept his hands on his hips in the room and showed off his special skills, raised his eyebrows when he heard the news. Then he put the news behind him and looked at Firefox with a smile, who also received the news, and extended an invitation. Said: "Together?"
Firefox and Booker were different. After coming back to his senses, he frowned, glanced at Booker's strengths, then turned around and left the room without looking back.
soon.
Firefox also left the room.
Seeing this, Booker shrugged, and while walking towards the bathroom, he flipped the switch on the spy glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"George, George!"
"..."
On the way back to the New York Police Department, George, who was driving, heard Booker's remote connection and said quickly: "Damn it, where have you been? Where are you?"
Booker was slightly startled: "Uh, I'm undercover, remember?"
George shouldn't be 50 years old this year, right? He's suffering from amnesia so soon?
Booker suddenly felt a little regretful.
"I just connected you, why didn't you respond?"
"Oh, I'm sleeping."
"..."
George's eyebrows started to beat seriously: "Sleep?"
Booker turned on the shower and said, "Yes, I drank a large bottle of whiskey laced with sleeping pills. If I don't take a nap, it always feels disrespectful to the sleeping pills."
"and many more!"
George, who was almost violent because he heard Booker sleeping, came to his senses when he heard these words. His furious expression was replaced by a concerned expression, and he frowned and said, "What happened?"
Booker smiled, said something small, and then asked: "Did you catch Wesley?"
"……Correct."
George heard Booker's relaxed tone. Although he wanted to ask what happened, but seeing that Booker showed no sign of continuing, he could only suppress his inner concern and change the topic to more serious matters: "I haven't asked you yet. What happened?" What's going on? Didn't it say that a killer would come to rescue Wesley?"
"Something went wrong."
"what?"
"I just got the organization's account books and roster."
"what!"
"..."
When George heard this, he braked suddenly and almost threw Beckett out of the car, who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Roster, are you sure?"
Booker turned off the shower, grabbed a bath towel, and wiped his hair: "Yes, what's wrong?"
George's eyebrows beat a few times: "So, we can close the net?"
They all got the account books and rosters of the killer organization.
This is equivalent to an undercover game. Once the final goal is achieved, the game can be ended early.
but……
Booker walked out of the bathroom, shook his head and said, "No."
"what?"
"not the right time yet."
"..."
Booker threw the towel aside and put on the clothes he had just thrown on the bed. He explained to George: "It's not the time yet. We don't have any evidence of their crime yet. This is what you told me."
Account books and rosters, it's the same thing.
As for criminal evidence, that's another matter.
At most, the account books can only show that they are engaged in criminal activities, which can't prove anything. Take the account books, go to court, hire a better lawyer, and you can get away with it casually.
The most important thing.
Booker has no plans to go to court. He also hopes to use this copy to increase his magic power limit. Although Booker feels that he will not be able to use magic power for the time being, it is always better to prepare for a rainy day than to improvise at the last minute. .
If you change your job as a magician in the future, you can at least guarantee that your job change will be the pinnacle!
and so……
After Booker got dressed, he said righteously to the impatient George opposite: "Detective Stacey, be patient and don't be anxious. We handle cases and we must pay attention to evidence. Hang up and wait for my news. "
After saying that, Booker ended the call directly.
over the phone.
Beckett, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at George who had an inexplicable expression on his face after the call ended, and asked about the content of the conversation.
George came back to his senses, looked at Beckett, and recounted what Booker had just called him on the phone.
next second!
Beckett's expression became almost exactly the same as George's.
eccentric!
has a problem!
quite a while.
Beckett looked at George who restarted the car and started on the road, and said in a strange tone: "Is Booker the kind of person who pursues procedural justice?"
George laughed three times, and then shook his head decisively: "No."
If Booker was the kind of person with procedural justice, he wouldn't have knocked him out directly at the port.
That day at the port, after Booker knocked him out, George didn't say what happened, but he knew very well in his heart.
Beckett also smiled, nodded, and then asked a little confused: "So, what is Booker planning to play?"
George shook his head speechlessly, was silent for a while, and said, "I don't know, but I suddenly have a bad feeling!"
A very strong one!
……
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