After Being Forced To Raise a Crazy Milk Dog, I Am So Fragrant

It was another sharp turn, and J directly hit the police car on the left, but the gunshots behind him became more intense.

"These bedbugs are such a nuisance!"

There are more than a dozen bullet holes in the car body, and the cracks on the glass are deeper, which makes J very upset.

"Just get rid of them, there's no need to make trouble for yourself."

It is easy to kill a policeman, but it will not be easy to solve it when the time comes.

After all, there is still a rising star in the Fenghai City Police Department.

But sometimes this person just can't talk about it.

Just talking and talking, this person came...

After passing through a few blocks, everyone thought that everything was over.

A black sedan slams straight into the Cayenne, hitting the accelerator straight into the wall.

"It's this troublemaker again."

"Baby, you can't blame me for this, he insisted on bumping into it himself."

Pulling the safety catch of the gun he was carrying, J kicked the car door open in anger.

But the moment he met Icahn, the familiar crazy smile appeared on J's face again.

"Hi, long time no see. I haven't congratulated Officer Icahn on being promoted to Superintendent 2 yet."

Glancing at the police badge on his chest that symbolizes glory, J smiled even more ironically.

That symbolizes the glory of sending himself into Arkham with his own hands.

Under the sunlight, it is really dazzling.

"You're out of prison, Daher."

Icahn didn't take out the pistol he was equipped with, but his determined tone made J very unhappy.

Especially when he called out this name, J's emotions were particularly agitated.

"You are not worthy to call this name."

Bang bang bang, the sound of gunshots was intense, and the police who arrived started shooting from a distance of more than ten meters from them.

"You're still as annoying as ever."

J shook his head and casually wounded a policeman.

"Dashiel! Before things get out of control, I advise you to go back to where you should be!"

Facing his emotions about to lose control, Icahn also had to draw out his pistol.

The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at J's chest, and his eyes were firm, as if he had been sent into Arkham by hand ten years ago.

"For so many years, have you only learned verbal threats?"

Unable to understand his style, J casually fired another shot.

It's just that the shot hit the oil drum of the police car.

Suddenly, the flames suddenly appeared, and the black smoke was thick.

In order to avoid injury from the explosion, the police had to evacuate here first.

"Do you want me to take you back?"

Icahn frowned, feeling very troubled by J's stubbornness.

"You can try it."

J raised his eyebrows, his exaggerated smile concealed his clown-like moans.

Now was not the time to clash with the police station, so J jumped into the car and slammed on the accelerator under the cover of the flames.

The black car was pushed out directly.

Cayenne was hit so that the left piece was sunken and the right piece was raised, which made Wilder feel distressed.

These are not all green banknotes!

The vehicle was driving on the road again, and everyone's tense atmosphere relaxed.

"You have to be careful, Icahn is not a gangster in the police station."

Lukes reminded.

Having cracked one bad case after another, Icahn is now the heart of the people.

Even the mayor of Fenghai City is slightly inferior.

It is definitely not a good thing for a big tree to attract the wind, but as for how to operate it, it is not within the scope of his consideration.

After all, Lukes didn't want to get involved in the grievances between the brothers.

Just don't implicate their team.

"I know him better than anyone, and he will definitely come and arrest me himself."

J snorted.

They are obviously brothers of the same father and mother, but their experiences are quite different.

One is a rising star in the police world, and the other is the "King of Fenghai" who walks on the edge of darkness.

Standing on opposite sides of each other, the battle is endless.

"I think he'll calm down a bit recently."

Cen Qing analyzed calmly.

Regarding the matter of J and Icahn, Lukes also popularized it to her just now.

"tell me the story."

Jin Siwen raised his eyebrows and signaled.

"Until the task is completed, the police station will not trouble us. The district prosecutor has the power to order the judicial organs."

With Qi Liang behind the scenes, even if Ikahn wanted to capture J, it might not go so smoothly.

At the very least, do it after they complete the task!

However, they never thought of following Qi Liang's arrangement at all.

"It makes sense, but don't underestimate Qi Liang's insanity."

"He is a famous smiling tiger in Fenghai City, and he has a lot of influence."

During elections in previous years, his competitors either died unexpectedly or quit voluntarily.

It's not clear what's tricky in it, or who the deal is with.

"Indeed, I heard that he has some connections with the people above."

Although Lukes is not in Fenghai City, he has heard of the name Qiliang.

Enough to see his influence.

"The hand is quite long."

Cen Qing complained, but with their abilities, let's wait and see what happens.

Anyway, as long as the bomb is cleared, what bargaining chips will he have in his hand?

The damaged vehicle was parked in a side alley.

But anyone with a discerning eye will know that there is a mystery hidden in it.

It's not as simple as an alley.

Passing through the alleys with twists and turns, J kicked open the iron gate of the warehouse, and raised his hand to throw a shuttle.

All the strong men playing poker around the table were spared, and their eyes were still wide open before they died.

But who knows who will come first, the accident or tomorrow?

And the minion who just went to get the beer was so frightened by this scene that he couldn't even hold the glass steadily.

Before his hand touched the gun at his waist, he was kicked by Jin Siwen.

Needless to say, the kicking techniques of these two people are quite similar.

"Hey, let's play a game."

J crouched down and hooked the gun to the chin of the trembling brown-haired man.

"Where's Kerns?"

J was a little surprised that he wasn't in his old den.

However, there are only a few places where he can appear, but he doesn't want to waste time for a traitor.

"I-I don't know..."

With a bang, J shot him in the leg, and screams resounded throughout the warehouse.

"The answer is wrong."

As if looking for the landing point of the next shot, J poked himself on the forehead with the muzzle of the gun.

Well, it's just a little itchy.

"In, in his casino!"

The man hurriedly replied, afraid that he would die if he was a second late.

But the familiar gunshot rang out again, and this time J hit his arm.

"As I remember, there are hundreds of casinos under the jurisdiction of Kerns."

It was clear that his patience was running low.

In order to save his life, the man trembling his lips, reluctantly said,

"The biggest one! Red Queen Casino!"

"Congratulations, you answered correctly!"

J applauded for him, but the black muzzle of the gun was still aimed at his heart.