Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

George Stacey's remarks gave Zhou Ran a huge impact.

The United States is indeed a free and open country with simple folk customs. Look at the police chief of New York City in front of you. He looks calm and loyal to the United States on TV and in newspapers.

Being so grumpy in private is showing off.

Needless to say, Director George's weight of 150 pounds must be 149 pounds.

Zhou Ran coughed slightly, pushed up his glasses, and said with a smile: "Brother George, this is indeed an outrageous joke. I don't believe that the person sitting on the school bus will be the future president."

"However, it is possible for a private car. It is a very expensive private car and has a different momentum at first glance."

I heard Zhou Ran's joke.

George shook his head, reached out and patted Zhou Ran's shoulder, sighed, and said, "Jake, this is America. As long as you grasp the mouthpiece, all problems will be solved."

"And mouthpieces only obey the strong and those with high status. Although using mouthpieces to actively promote yourself is not a good idea, you can't just watch others falsely accuse you."

George paused and continued: "Jake, I know your character. You are a good person, a very good person. It is precisely because you are a good person that you should grab the mouthpiece. You don't have to use it.

, but never let others use it.”

"The truth is always within the range of the cannon, and the media is now the cannon. This is a quality that a politician must possess. Jake, you must also remember that capitalists and politicians are two different concepts. The cruelty of the business world is far greater than

Not to mention the cruelty of politics.”

"When necessary, you should also show your strong strength. Strong strength is more convincing."

Listen to George's instructions and listen to George's inner thoughts.

George's image also became more three-dimensional and more real in front of Zhou Ran.

This is a real police chief, a police chief of flesh and blood. He has a strong sense of justice and also has various means to protect himself.

He looks rough on the outside but has a delicate mind. He seems calm and steady, but he also has passion in his heart.

Very complex and very three-dimensional.

Zhou Ran nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Mr. George, I will remember what you said, I understand."

After hearing this, George shook his head, with a smile on his face, and began to tell his story: "Jake, I think you still don't understand. I think you just have a general direction, but in fact you are still very confused and feel that you don't know what to do."

I'm still a little nervous about my own strength."

"I have also had this experience. When I shot a terrorist to death with the gun in my hand during a rescue mission, for the first time I seriously understood the power of the gun. I only had to gently pull the trigger to kill a terrorist.

Send people to hell."

"I didn't sleep well for a whole week and was afraid of the gun in my hand. But during the second rescue mission, I shot the terrorist despite the panic in my heart. Because if I didn't kill him, he would kill him.

hostage."

"When the rescued hostages cried with joy and thanked me, I understood that as long as the gun in my hand can protect others and save others, then what should I be afraid of? What is there to be afraid of? What reason should I have to throw it away?

Where’s the gun?”

"Jake, even though the gangsters will bribe the media to attack me, they will whitewash the bad guys I killed and make me a vicious criminal who violently kills innocent people in law enforcement and wears police uniform. Public opinion in the society will accuse me.

Some people will follow suit and scold me."

"But those who are saved by me will always remember my greatness, and they will always remember the justice of objects. It was me who saved their lives and gave them new life."

After listening to George's story.

Zhou Ran smiled, he smiled very happily.

He gave George a thumbs up and said, "Brother George, thank you very much. You taught me a very vivid lesson."

George smiled, stretched out his hand to Zhou Ran, and invited in a very firm tone: "Jake, become the mayor of New York City! Be the first mayor to have a Superman!"

"Perhaps letting the kind-hearted you have great power is exactly God's will. I really want to see a new New York."

Zhou Ran took a deep breath, held George's hand, and said, "Brother George, I will work hard to become a truly superhuman mayor."

Zhou Ran's words were very firm, and he made a promise to George and himself.

He really wants to be Superman like Clark Kent. What man doesn't want to be a hero like Superman?

George nodded and said with a smile: "Jake, young people should be so energetic. How can a person take every step correctly in this life? How can a person satisfy everyone in everything in this life?"

"Too many ideas can make you constrained. Thoughtful thinking is sometimes inferior to passion. Jake, what New York City needs is a passionate mayor who dares to break the rules, rather than a 'good mayor' who strategizes to satisfy everyone."

Listen to George.

Zhou Ran smiled and said: "Well, the lifeless pond needs to drop a bomb to kill the overlord upstream of the pond and wake up the sleeping fish at the bottom of the pond."

"A very appropriate metaphor." George smiled and continued: "Jake, it's time for us to invite today's host, Mr. Kingpin. Although I don't want to communicate with this bug at all, but only by understanding his mental journey.

Only then can we prevent the emergence of the next Jin Bin.”

"Through Kingpin, we can also more clearly understand the darkness of Hell's Kitchen and transform it."

Zhou Ran nodded after hearing this.

George nodded, holding the record book with a livid face, and walked into the interrogation room. Zhou Ran followed George.

In the transparent glass interrogation room.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Kingpin's hands were handcuffed, and his strong body like a giant bear was sitting on a short chair. He raised his head slightly and looked at George and Zhou who entered the interrogation room.

However.

There was a smile on Jin Bin's lips, and his eyes were very contemptuous.

"boom!"

George had a dark face and slammed the notebook in his hand on the table.

He leaned on the table with both hands, looked down at Kingpin's eyes, and said coldly: "Mr. Kingpin, welcome to the New York Police Department."

Kingpin twisted his neck, raised his hands and shook the handcuffs, and asked with a smile: "Kingpin? Who is Kingpin? Director George, why can't I understand you?"

"I, Wilson Fisker, chairman of Fisker Pharmaceutical Group, the most famous philanthropist in New York, I want to find a lawyer, I want to sue you, I want to sue you."

After hearing this, George sat on the chair, sneered and said: "Jinpin, I have obtained the evidence of your crime. You can't escape, so you'd better explain everything quickly!"

"Stop playing that little trick, you can't stand up! You just make me feel sick. Is this what the king of the underworld looks like?"

Zhou Ran also slowly sat on the chair and watched the confrontation between the two.

Kingpin smiled, knocked on the table with his hand, and said in a very gentle tone: "George Stacey, Commissioner of the New York Police Department, lives in Queens and has a very beautiful daughter."

"If I remember correctly, her name should be Gwen Stacy. She has long golden hair and looks like a lovely angel."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I have just turned sixteen this year. The female high school student of Zhongcheng High School has developed her body very well, and she has reached the age where she should be developed..."

"Status, age, beauty, figure... Oh, My God! Such a little angel sweetheart will definitely be sold for a good price, and it will be very popular in Hell's Kitchen. There will always be customers 24 hours a day...

"

"If Miss Gwen is too lonely by herself, you can also call her mother, Ms. Helen, to come with you. I believe the two of them will definitely become the top names in Hell's Kitchen, tsk tsk tsk... Director George, what do you think?"

After hearing this, George stood up suddenly, gritted his teeth, punched Jin Bin in the face, and roared angrily: "Jin Bin! Do you want to die?"

Kingpin raised his hands, touched his face gently with the back of his hands, looked into George's eyes, smiled and mocked: "Mr. George, your fist really hurts! The chief of the New York Police Department violently enforces the law. This

It must be big news."

"As a police officer, Mr. George, you should be somewhat aware..."

"Compared to justice, your wife and daughter must be insignificant! I really don't know what you think? You dare to provoke me before you are fully prepared?"

Kingpin sighed softly, raised his hands and shook the handcuffs, and said: "Mr. George, please make your choice now. Choose the justice in your heart to send me to that prison full of loopholes, or choose you."

My family members took off my handcuffs and respectfully sent me out of here?”

"Oh, I really didn't expect that our meeting today would be opened in such a way. Mr. George, you make me very sad!"

"I remember that I have never offended you. On the contrary, you often ruined my good deeds and all my good deeds! But I have never hated you. Otherwise, Miss Gwen's stomach would have been filled with bugs.

How could you possibly go to high school so smoothly?"

"Mr. George, we are more like a community. If our gangsters didn't do bad things, you guys wouldn't be able to get promoted. I really respect you. The area around Midtown High School is the pure land of New York. There have never been any gangs."

…”

Kingpin smiled, sat up straight, and spoke slowly, "Mr. George, people always have to make some important decisions in their lives, don't they?"

"A person's life is a grand gamble. I wonder if my chips can get me out of here?"

When George heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and he slumped down on the chair tremblingly. He turned his head and looked at Zhou Ran, his eyes full of confusion and pleading for help.

Looking at the lost George, Zhou Ran knew that George needed his help.

He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said in an extremely low voice: "Brother George, let him go!"

Zhou Ran was very angry now, extremely angry in his heart. He had never been so angry before, and he wanted to kill someone in anger.

Hearing Zhou Ran's words, George showed a grateful look on his face.

He opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say and could only lower his head.

Kingpin blinked, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "There is no taste in my mouth, and I suddenly want to smoke a cigarette."

Hearing this, George had a dark face, gritted his teeth, took out the cigarette and fire from his pocket, put them on the table, and pushed them to Kingpin.

Seeing this, Jin Bin knocked on the table and said: "Hey, how can I smoke with handcuffs on my hands? Don't you know who is the winner now? In the face of the winner, as losers, you have to put your

Correct your position, put down your posture, and face this reality!"

After hearing this, George was so angry that he trembled all over. He took out a cigarette, put it in Jin Bin's mouth, and lit it.

Kingpin took a deep breath, exhaled a puff of white smoke, and sprayed it on George's face.

A smile appeared at the corner of Jin Bin's mouth, he blew out the cigarette directly on the ground, looked into Zhou Ran's eyes, and said: "Mr. Jake, you really hide your secrets, how powerful are you?"

"I don't know why? I really want to smoke the cigarette you lit! Mr. Jake, the light of New York and famous throughout the Big Apple, can you satisfy my request?"

When Zhou Ran heard this, he sneered and nodded.

Like George, he lowered his posture and lit a cigarette for Kingpin.

White smoke sprayed from Jin Bing's mouth onto Zhou Ran's face.

Zhou Ran stared at the face in the smoke with scarlet eyes. The rage burning in his heart made him unable to breathe. It was a feeling of suffocation from anger.

Looking at Zhou Ran with such a low posture.

Kingpin smiled and said: "Mr. Jake, even if your posture is so low, I can still feel the anger in your heart."

"That's normal. After all, you, with that kind of power, can light a cigarette for me. It must be very humiliating and infuriating! There is an ant in front of you that you can easily crush to death, but you have to tolerate this."

The provocation of an ant, my metaphor should be very appropriate!"

"Oh, who makes me a bad person? A bad person with no bottom line and no morals! And you are good people. Good people are moral and have bottom lines, which means they have weaknesses. If you have weaknesses, you will naturally do anything you can to me.

No."

Listen to Jin Bin's words.

Zhou Ran gritted his teeth and said in an extremely low voice: "Jin Bing, you deserve to die, you really deserve to die!"

"Kingpin, you are really the most disgusting garbage in the world! Kingpin, don't force me!"

"Come on! Come and kill me if you can!" Kingpin sneered and said extremely arrogantly: "Even if you kill me, after all, if Kingpin is dead, I can still have Gwen Stacy and Helen with me.

Damn it, I can sell them to Hell's Kitchen if I'm alive, and I can sell them to Satan if I'm dead!"

"Not only the two of them, but also many people will accompany me, Jinpin, to die together!"

"I, Jin Bin, have nothing to be afraid of!"