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During the conversation, Charlotte quietly switched seats with Carter.

Carter fiddled with the buttons on his wallet and said with some nostalgia:

"What a coincidence, Father Cage, I have a wallet exactly like this one. I mean, it's just as hard to open as this one..."

Puffing up his lips, Carter pulled hard, and sure enough, the wallet opened in Carter's surprised eyes.

But... Holding a driver's license with his own photo printed on it, Carter's head buzzed and he looked at Charlotte in disbelief:

"Father Cage? Is that you in the photo?"

Charlotte glanced at the ID card with Carter's name on it and nodded seriously:

"Yes, it was me. Look, I was very thin at that time..."

Silently, Carter rummaged through the contents of her wallet. She even found the receipt for the bread she bought that morning. This was her personal habit of keeping accounts.

Looking at Charlotte again, Carter's face flushed and he let out the most angry roar:

"Asshole—you actually lied to me!!"

"Look! There's a handsome guy running naked over there--" Charlotte exclaimed, pointing behind Carter.

But Carter remained unmoved.

"This time! Don't try to trick me!!"

After seeing through Charlotte's trick, Carter swung his hand violently and touched his waist, his body stiffening in place...

It's over, the gun seems to have fallen into the car again.

In her sight, four people led by Charlotte were rushing towards her police car, and Charlotte pounced.

His strong, fat body was like a pool of liquid, and he slid into her car window nimbly. The three homeless men also boarded her police car with ease.

"Do not--"

She sat down on the ground, with a sad face, and stretched out her hands in a desperate attempt to stop the police car from leaving. A sad BGM sounded in her ears.

Poor girl, she couldn't even get a chance to sit in the police car.

Bang——

A police gun fell from her pocket to the ground with a crisp sound.

Looking down at the police gun on the ground in disbelief, Carter hurriedly picked it up, opened the safety, stood up, pointed at his police car and shouted:

"Don't run, or I'll shoot!"

However, the only answer she got was the car speeding up again.

Carter gritted his teeth and finally did not pull the trigger.

Because in her opinion, Father Cage and others only stole the police car and did not do anything to harm others, so she should not shoot at them.

Although they may lose their beloved job...

With a stern face and full of resentment, Carter ran a few steps quickly, concentrated all his anger on the pistol, and threw it at the police car that was trying to escape in the front of the alley.

The police car had disappeared long before she threw the gun, but an innocent bystander happened to be walking through the alley, looking back in confusion at the departing police car.

Duang——

With great accuracy, the pistol struck the pedestrian hard on the forehead.

Carter shuddered at the sight, looked around, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but there was no way to escape.

Passersby covered their foreheads in pain, and some worn pistols fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

bang——

The bullet went off instantly and hit the supporting pole of the shabby billboard in front.

The next moment, the billboard came down like a fly swatter, hitting the passerby who was holding his forehead with a confused look on his face.

“Oh my God!”

Knowing that he had gotten into trouble, Carter quickly ran over to the passerby and pulled hard at his exposed calves.

But he only pulled off the other person's shoes and socks, revealing a pair of purple calves and feet.

After tickling the purple man's feet, Carter tentatively greeted him, indicating that he still existed.

"Don't worry! My friend~ I'll call for support and find someone to rescue you... Don't worry, I didn't forget to bring the walkie-talkie this time."

The unconscious purple man had no way of answering.

But he felt the warmth of the corpse from the bottom of his heart.

"Hello~ is this the Director?"

"Carter?" The director's tone was three parts worry, four parts anxiety, and five parts uncertainty. "You got into trouble again?"

"Chief, I think I found Father Cage and his men... They just stole my police car and ran away..."

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, the director said:

"We've got them trapped in Woodbury Mall! They can't get away!"

"You're right, Chief..." Carter seemed to be convinced by him:

"Maybe I met four identical twins..."

"Uh~" Carter agreed with him, causing the director to hesitate:

"Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that they have managed to escape... I mean, the possibility is very small...

I just can't figure out how they did it... Can you tell me about the suspects you met again, uh, the suspects who looked very similar, and did you have any communication that could confirm their identities? "

Carter thought for a moment and said, "Father Cage returned my wallet to me, which also contained my ID card and shopping receipts. Does this count? ...Oh!! My God! There really is another handsome guy running naked!! Uh~ Chief, I mean...I, I'm going to arrest him right now!"

"Wait... Carter! Wait..."

Wallet and ID card are enough to illustrate the problem.

Yes, the suspect had slipped away from police custody without anyone noticing, and they were still foolishly raiding the Woodbury Center.

He could already imagine the various complaint letters that would come in tomorrow, and it would still be a futile effort.

Gritting his teeth, the New York director was extremely angry.

I called George immediately, and as soon as the call was connected, Carter's voice came from the intercom again.

“Stay still! You handsome exhibitionist, you’ve committed a crime of disturbing public order! You’re under arrest…’Click—’’Click—’’Click—’”

The director on the other end of the intercom and George on the phone fell silent.

drop by drop...

The two people's cell phones rang at the same time. When they opened them, the first picture was a photo of a naked man kneeling on the ground.

The director covered his forehead speechlessly. He felt his blood pressure soaring rapidly.

I can't let the jinx Carter bring disaster to the New York Police Department anymore. I must...

"Purple Man--!!" George's scream came from the phone, and Director Zhendi's emotions became incoherent.

Purple man? What purple man?

I picked up my phone and looked at the two photos at the back. One was a close-up of a part of the body, and the next was a pair of calves pressed under the billboard.

"Purple Man——?" The chief widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Carter! I knew the New York Police Department couldn't do without you! You're such a lucky star!"

"George, are you here too?" Carter called excitedly on the intercom.

"Stay still and be careful~Carter! Where did you find the Purple Man?! He is a very, very dangerous wanted criminal..." George warned hurriedly.

"Wanted criminal?" Carter's voice was full of doubt:

"I was trying to rescue him... Aa ...

George said after a brief moment of silence for the Purple Man:

"Carter, tell me where you are? We will notify the relevant departments to support you!"

"Okay~" Carter nodded, covered the purple man's pants on the exhibitionist under his feet, and asked in a friendly manner:

"Sir, do you know where this is?"

One by one, police cars pulled out from around Woodbury Mall, trying to track down Carter's lost police car again.

The media helicopter also noticed the police's abnormality and immediately realized that the target of the police pursuit had successfully escaped.

After several hours of searching, they finally found the police car parked and abandoned in front of the police station. The chief felt that this was a provocation and a great humiliation.

Then, he smiled and praised Carter for a job well done. First, he successfully caught the Purple Man hiding in New York, and then rescued a missing beautiful boy who was knocked unconscious. Based on the clues, the police caught the vicious serial killer.

At about the same time, Stark brought everyone to what he called a very secluded place - his villa.

This is not the home Stark often visits, that California sea villa, nor is it the luxurious residence in Stark Tower, but~he also comes here often. He especially likes the big bed here, which is very comfortable and soft~

"Very good!" Charlotte clapped her hands.

"This will be the filming base for Hydra Asylum from now on. ADHD~Robert Downey Jr.~You did a great job!"

"Who's there?" Hearing the voice downstairs, a panicked female voice came from the upper floor of the villa, "Who's talking?! Tony??"

"Damn it!" Stark cursed inwardly, tilting his head upward and replied:

"You heard wrong! There's no one here~~~"