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Weisuo hesitated for a moment and then said: "When he finally said those words, I felt a sense of crisis. What does he do?"
Wade: "Police, you're not afraid of the police."
Weisuo was stunned when he heard this: "Why are you doing business with the Tiaozi?"
Wade: "He is Lapd's agent, why can't I do business with him?"
Wiseau was startled: "Lapd, then why did he come to New York?"
"How do I know this? I'm not his wife." Wade said casually, and was immediately stepped on by his wife in the face.
Wade held down Vanessa's feet to avoid being slapped in the face again: "Is there anything else? It's okay. I'll hang up."
Weisuo: "He won't mess around, right?"
Some police officers are not very clean in their methods.
Wade thought for a while: "It's reasonable, and it's really generous. What he said is indeed true."
The two of them talked for a few more words before Weisuo hung up the phone.
After frowning and thinking for a moment, he suddenly laughed: "He's just a young man, why am I so nervous? He's not from the NYPD and can't control me."
Wiseau himself is not very afraid of the NYPD, but his bar is prone to trouble.
Generally speaking, he will not do business with people from the NYPD, otherwise problems will arise.
It¡¯s best if we don¡¯t interfere with the river.
Thinking of this, Wiseau put aside his uneasiness about selling fake goods and happily locked the 20,000 US dollars into the safe in the room behind the bar.
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In the car, Selina casually flipped through the large pile of information: "Let's find someone based on this information?"
Luke hummed: "Although most of them may be unreliable, the rest are still somewhat useful."
Selena clicked her tongue twice, shook her head and said, "Most of the people here are very average. They don't seem to be worth the information fee of a thousand US dollars."
Luke: "It's okay, I've always been a stickler for rules. Now that he's given money, he has to solve the problem. If the problem doesn't get solved after taking the money, then I can only find another way that doesn't require money."
Selena was very interested: "How are you going to deal with him?"
Luke: "Give him a chance, maybe he will also want to be a good person."
¡°Don¡¯t blame me for not giving you a chance to be a good person! He murmured in his mind.
When the time comes, Luke wouldn¡¯t mind learning from Daredevil.
Lawyer Ma only has to cover his face to ask for information in one way, and he never gives money.
Just when he was thinking this, Lawyer Ma was running away in panic.
Matt, who didn¡¯t have a well-informed insider like Luke, finally came out for activities again after his injury basically recovered.
The community reconstruction and volunteer activities in the past few days put him in a good mood, so he decided to go out and clean up the sins, and see if he could cause trouble with the Kingpin forces.
With good luck, he beat up two groups of gangsters who robbed women. Matt went back to the roof and squatted by the rooftop, listening to everything happening in every corner of the city.
Suddenly, a voice was caught by his ears: "Ha, I found you, Daredevil! You are mine."
This sound came from the roof of a building more than a hundred meters away.
Matt subconsciously turned his attention and heard the subtle sound of metal colliding and rubbing.
His heart tightened: This is a gun!
Reconnecting with what the other party had just said to himself, he immediately turned over and fell into the shadow under the edge of the rooftop.
boom!
A gunshot that was extremely obvious to Matt echoed in the night sky.
There is already a small pit on the rooftop where he was squatting just now.
Matt could even clearly feel the warhead flying away together with the cement chips after it shattered.
Having long been accustomed to observing the world with his ears, he was also surprised at this moment: A sniper rifle?
He could clearly hear the action of the guy who fired the gun just now, pulling the bolt, ejecting the cartridge case, and reloading the gun.
Those who use sniper rifles are most likely professionals, and they are definitely not comparable to the gang members he usually beats.
For most people, automatic pistols are more practical than sniper rifles, including gang members who often play with guns.
Matt immediately raised his vigilance, but he was very confused: How could a sniper find him? Could it beKingpin?
But before?After having trouble with Kingpin for so long, the most unlucky time was when he was attacked by eight Hand ninjas.
Professionals who use sniper rifles have never appeared.
Hitting the wrong person? That's impossible.
The person who fired the gun obviously knew Daredevil well, so he quickly determined his identity and shot decisively.
Matt¡¯s heart was spinning. He had taken advantage of the cover of the edge of the rooftop to move to the other side and quickly descended down the fire stairs.
He wanted to catch this guy and ask what was going on.
With his ears alert to the movement of the sniper, he made a small circle, found the alley behind the building, got in through the window of the second floor stairwell, and went straight to the top of the building.
In less than five minutes, he reached the rooftop, listened carefully to the movement outside, slowed down, and silently leaned from the sniper's back.
From three meters away, he pounced on him, pressing his whole body on top of the opponent. He opened his fists from left to right and punched the opponent's ribs.
His attack was sudden. The opponent who was crawling on the edge of the rooftop was unprepared and was hit by a series of heavy punches. His ribs made a series of cracking sounds, and four or five were broken in an instant.
The sniper was so painful that he wanted to curl up, but Matt was pressing him down. He couldn't move and could only scream.
Matt was merciless and smashed the man's face on the edge of the rooftop with one hand. The other hand didn't stop and beat the opponent's knuckles hard.
It wasn't until he heard the cracks of broken bones from the other person's hands again that he stopped, grabbed the man's hair, pulled his ears to his face, and asked in a low voice: "Who asked you to kill Daredevil? Tell me! "
The sniper was so hurt that he couldn't breathe. How could he answer his question?
Matt adjusted his body and pressed it tightly against the edge of the rooftop.
He didn¡¯t have a predetermined target tonight, so he had plenty of time to slowly pry open this person¡¯s mouth.
Bang bang! Poof!
With two gunshots, a hole burst open in the sniper's head and chest, and Matt felt his hands being splashed with hot and wet stickiness.
Shocked in his heart, he suddenly pulled up the sniper's body in front of him and blocked it in front of him.
Bang bang! Poof!
There were two gunshots again, and the sniper's chest bulletproof plate made a muffled sound, but Matt retreated to the rooftop unscathed.
It¡¯s a sniper again!
Matt thought something must be wrong.
The shot just now was definitely not to kill the sniper in his hand.
Its real target is still Matt.
It¡¯s just a little off.
The next two shots immediately proved the correctness of Matt's speculation.
The second sniper was indeed aimed at him.
Matt quickly went downstairs again, preparing for another surprise attack, grabbing the second sniper to ask everything.
He really didn¡¯t believe it. A third sniper would appear later.
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