My last name is Stark after I changed my job to become a female musketeer?

"Bring it to me!"

As soon as she chased into the alley, Lainie heard a noisy commotion coming from deep in the alley, and she couldn't help but have a bad feeling in her heart.

Turning the corner and looking out, she saw that the man who was holding the box was being punched and kicked by another young black gangster.

The box in his arms was also snatched away by the other party, and the man with an injured left arm was lying on the ground and wailing.

Seeing this, Lainie immediately took out her FBI ID and shouted:

"FBI! Don't move!"

The sudden sound scared the two people, and the young black man immediately ran away without even looking at Lainie.

Seeing that the other party was about to run, Lainie quickly came to the local man and looked him up and down.

After confirming that the obelisk was not on him, she turned around and chased in the direction where the black man ran away, regardless of the other party's pleading.

The guy ran quite fast, and I don't know where he learned some basic parkour moves, and kept shuttling in the middle of the alley.

For a while, Lainie really couldn't catch up with him.

The two chased each other for a distance, and the other party obviously intended to take Lainie to a remote place.

When turning a corner, he waited for Lainie.

"Waste cop, come and chase me!"

Lainie followed the other party around the corner, but she didn't expect that the other party didn't run away, but stood there waiting for her.

"You've been walking around for a long time just to take me to a place like this?"

After taking a breath, Lainie took off her sunglasses.

"Hey? I didn't expect it to be a pretty girl?"

A voice came from the shadows, and several men came from the depths of the alley.

The guy in the lead looked at Lainie up and down with a lewd face and a mouth full of yellow teeth.

"You like to chase me! I let you chase me! Are you dumbfounded now? I have someone to protect me!"

The black man holding the box saw that his backer had come, so he was not afraid of the cops.

FBI? FBI is nothing!

"Girl! Which gang?"

The leading man pulled up his belt, not hiding his desire at all.

"Boss, this chick said she's from the FBI! She wants to steal this box, but I just got it!"

The man was stunned when he heard this, and his hand holding the belt froze, and he quickly re-examined Lainie.

Being stared at by the other party's obscene eyes, Lainie felt uncomfortable all over.

Resisting the urge to draw a gun and shoot the other party, Lainie took a few steps back.

"Relax, everyone!"

Raising her hand to signal the other party not to act rashly, Lainie spoke slowly.

"I know you are all good guys in the gang, and you are all good guys who follow the rules, so I can pay for that box!"

Laini reached into her arms, took out a stack of Franklins from it, and showed it to the other party.

"I don't want to make a big fuss here, I can give you money, real money, to buy that box!"

"How much do you plan to pay?"

The leading man took a look at the box and signaled his men to open it.

"This is two thousand dollars. I'll give you another thousand. Sell the box to me, and then I'll disappear and never step into this place again!"

Laini took out a dozen bills from her pocket again and showed them to the other party together with Franklin.

Seeing this, before the leading man could speak, another tall and strong younger brother stood up.

"You leave the money, let the brothers have some fun, and then we'll give you the box, how about it?"

As soon as this was said, many younger brothers smiled and cast strange eyes at Lai Ni.

Laini finally couldn't hold back the forced smile on her face.

"Don't give me face! While I still have patience, give me the box, take the money and get out!"

Perhaps because he felt that he had lost face in front of the brothers, the younger brother immediately took out a long knife from his waist.

"Stinky bitch! I think you are the one who doesn't want face. Put down the money, take off your clothes and let the brothers play..."

Laini's mouth twitched. I have seen people who want to die, but I have never seen someone who wants to die like you.

"Okay, you want to die, right?"

Putting the US dollars back into his pocket, he lifted the hem of his coat with his other hand, revealing a fully modified 9mm Victor submachine gun.

He raised the gun and flicked the safety with his thumb, switched to full-automatic mode, and pulled the trigger towards the sky.

Bang, bang, bang!

A burst of rapid gunfire echoed in the alley, and more than a dozen rounds of the 33-round magazine were fired in the blink of an eye.

Everyone on the opposite side was startled and turned around to run away.

The arrogant younger brother just now was so scared that he froze in place, and even the leading man who was about to reach into the box to touch the mysterious metal had to stop and look over here with a look of horror.

Laini pointed the gun at this side and spoke slowly again.

"Now, cover the box and put it on the ground."

The young black man glanced at the boss beside him, wanting to ask what to do.

The boss shuddered subconsciously, quickly retracted his hand, and motioned the black man to do it.

"Yes, take your time. If you dare to move, I will kill you."

...

"Where's the suitcase? Where's the suitcase?"

On the other side, the injured man lying on the ground was being controlled by another guy, with a gun pointed at his head.

This guy was the guy who chased the man before, and the owner of the suitcase.

"No... It's not on me. It was... It was taken away by a gangster..." The man replied weakly.

The injured arm has not been treated since he was shot, and there was also a flurry of punches and kicks from the gangster just now.

The wound that had not been bandaged tore open again, and blood has flowed all over the floor.

"Gangster? What does he look like?"

"Black...black...I don't know...it seems like...a new group of guys that was formed recently..."

After getting an accurate answer, the man took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Boss, the thing is lost. This guy said it was robbed by the new guys... Yes! I know! I'll do it right now!"

After hanging up the phone and looking at the guy on the ground with more air coming out and less air coming in, the man pulled the trigger.

"waste!"

…

Putting the suitcase into the void and looking at the direction the gangsters left, Leni cursed a beast in her mind.

After putting away all the bullet casings and submachine guns on the ground, he put on his sunglasses again and slowly walked out of the alley.

"Ding, the special item [Terrigan Crystal] was recovered successfully. The item is being analyzed. Please wait..."

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the thing, Leni secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know what the use of system recycling was.

I checked the direction and found that it was still some distance away from my car.

Anyway, the matter has been resolved, so Leni was not in a hurry and walked slowly in the direction she came from.

Turning around a corner, a hurried man wearing a woolen coat almost bumped into Leni.

The man subconsciously put his hand into his arms, and when he saw that Leni was a weak woman, he took his hand back.

"Sorry, I borrowed it."

After saying that, without waiting for Leni's response, the man left quickly.

Leni was still a little surprised, why was this guy so babbling?

Suddenly, a faint smell of blood wafted into her nose, and Leni was stunned.

I turned around and looked at the man's back again, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

"This guy killed someone?"

Not wanting to cause trouble, Leni sped up and walked away from here, heading straight to her 370Z.

When I got back to the car, I heard people making noise at the entrance of an alley not far away.

Leni knew what was going on inside without even thinking about it. She got in the car and drove away from here without saying a word. In this situation, it was better to leave first.

"Sister Leni, not long after you left, a man also wearing a windbreaker entered the alley."

Little Parker lay in front of the passenger window and looked back at the entrance to the alley where the crowd gathered.

"Little Parker, you have to keep Sister Leni's secret about what happened today, do you understand?"

Hearing the sound, little Parker turned around and blinked his confused little eyes.

"Sister Leni, you are an FBI agent, right?"

"Yes, very secretive, keep it secret from everyone!"

"Is there any danger?"

"As long as Sister Leni's identity is not exposed, there will be no danger, so little Parker must help me keep the secret, you know?"

"If we don't expose it, won't we be in danger? Then Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei can't tell us either?"

Little Parker tilted his head and thought.

"No, if they know the identity of Sister Leni, it will bring bad things to them, so even they can't tell it."

"I know, Parker will keep the secret for Sister Leni."

Although I don’t know the reason, the world of children has never been that complicated.

If you agree to keep it secret, keep it secret.

"So good!"

I believe many book lovers can see that these two chapters are based on American TV series, and they can also see that Chengzi's narrative writing style is relatively poor. It is indeed that Chengzi's writing is not strong enough to better depict this content with more tension.

But Orange will continue to improve itself as much as possible so that everyone can watch, and thank you for your support and corrections.