Abyss Express

[Part① Business and Morality]

"Husband Madison! Do you know what you're talking about?"

In the office of the Metropolitan Police Department, the boss of the Spanish bullfighter roared like thunder at his new boss.

Why is it called "Boss"? Instead of the Sheriff?

Because the matadors didn't regard themselves as co-cops at all. They had the final say on the order of Huangniu Town. As for the soldiers of Guangling Zhixi, they were nothing more than guns with long muscles in their brains that could only fight and kill. How can people listen to the weapons given to them by the General Administration?

Young Mr. Husborne, young Mr. Husborne!

——He never knew this truth, this young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, only knows one thing!

"You want to kill the good and take the credit? You want to kill the good and take the credit?!"

This murderer is talking about Xue Ming and Meteor.

Morian frowned, like an elderly wolf king, face to face and chest to chest with the new wolf cub in the pack, not letting anyone else go.

"Fuck your ass! They're criminals!"

Haspen became even angrier: "Where is the evidence!"

At the scene of the crime, Husband would still give the old matador a little bit of a face, but when he returned to the office of the Metropolitan Police Department, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Matador Morian! I am your officer! Why do you bypass me and go directly to law enforcement procedures!?"

Morian: "They pass notes to the criminals, that's the ironclad evidence."

Husband: "You fucking want to kill people and take their heads for rewards?!"

"Oh! Oh!~" Morian's eyes were bloodshot: "Sir from the quick reaction force, don't talk nonsense, you can joke outside, this is in the police station."

Having said that, Morian kicked the door of the office shut, finished the shutters and soundproofing measures, and finally began to tell the truth.

"Little friend, do you know that in Huangniu Town, law enforcement in the eleventh district-what is the most important?"

Haspen pursed his lips, and was furious. He was a soldier, one of the best attackers in the quick response force, and he would immediately enter a state of rage to fight against the enemy in various emergencies. This occupational disease made him look like a hyperthyroid patient. When facing the gunsmith, he had difficulty suppressing his emotions several times.

Morian assumed the position of chief executive with a superior and arrogant attitude.

"The most important thing is patience."

Husband: "I want justice and truth! Fuck patience!"

Morian shrugged and spread his hands: "What is the truth?"

"Didn't Jielina's confession come out? The robber said at the time that he just asked the Chinese woman for a shopping list of clothes! It was just a shopping list! How did you become a gang of robbers in your mouth? Evidence? I don’t understand!” Husband felt unbelievable and gritted his teeth: “Morian! Just imagine! If it’s your daughter! Your wife! Your parents are going out!”

Immediately afterwards——

——Husband waved his hand and said indignantly.

"They go to the bank, they become robbers! They go to the bar, they become drug dealers, they go to the toy store, they get water guns, they become gunmen! Shoot them on the spot! Everywhere they go, there are people like you People want to exchange their heads for money! Is this fair?!"

Having said that, Husband leaned on the table and bowed his head, like a tiger staring at Morian. When he was emotional, all the saliva spewed out flew on the face of Morian, an old dog.

"You are a Spanish matador! You are a militia, and the militia protects the people, and cooperates with the military and police in Guangling to protect the property and lives of the people in District 11! What are you doing?!"

Morian: "Are you done?"

After Hasbun's anger erupted, he felt a sense of loss and a deep sense of powerlessness for a while.

He seemed to understand that he couldn't do anything just by getting angry, and he couldn't reverse the case for those two girls, because...

"They pleaded guilty, Husband." Morian said with a smile: "Even if the confession of the main criminal, Jielina, sheltered the two accomplices, they pleaded guilty voluntarily."

Husband frowned: "This is wrong! It shouldn't be like this"

Morian: "What's wrong?"

Husband immediately said: "Nowhere is it right?! Could it be that they were tortured?"

Morian raised his eyebrows and smiled, "They confessed themselves before I even had time to execute the sentence."

Husband: "Of course! You're so fucking ugly! Go up and shout a few times with a baton, and these girls will be scared to death immediately! They will recognize whatever you say!"

"No, no, no, Hasben, that's why I said, you are really naive, too childish, and too young." Morian rolled his eyes: "What did I tell you then, these two little sluts There must be some connection with the robbers, maybe they are the [waitresses], whores that the big shots in the Royal Hotel in Hedland want to have sex, so they order the middlemen outside to find them, and they can't wait to go to the felons' prison to serve their guest."

Seeing that Hasben remained silent, Morian continued to speculate.

"The tall one is in good shape. I went to torture her, but she looked ecstatic. When she returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, it was the same as returning home. The short one was so stupid that she answered whatever she asked. The things she said don’t make sense, and she actually said that she is a pure man, a fool whose brain has been ruined by drugs—is this kind of person worthy of your sympathy? Sending him to prison is for the benefit of society.”

Husband's lips trembled, and he couldn't believe what he heard: "Is there no family to claim them?"

Morian pretended to be mysterious and said, "No, not from beginning to end."

Husband finally woke up, smelling something suspicious from these clues.

"Could these two women be undercover agents? Are they Ao Ruan Ming De's special agents?"

Prior to this, the news that BOSS formed the three Senates of Wumingshi, Kuaidao, and Zhongmiaozhimen had spread throughout the underground world.

Morian's expression was innocent and helpless: "I don't know. If it's really an undercover agent, it's better to be a favor."

Husband asked again: "Impossible, that short girl looks too young. Is she only thirteen or fourteen years old? So short! So thin! What can she do? She can't even protect herself!"

Morian: "Let's guess, it's a good thing to add trouble to yourself. In case you are too free, you want to quarrel with me."

Haspen finally asked, "Could it be the criminal's connector, a messenger for them, or a middleman who completes the deal?"

The posture of Morian slumped on the chair is like a roasted duck in the oven after being dissected. It is very funny, like a silent mockery of Husband.

"It's also a good thing. If it's really a middleman, I've also made a favor."

Husband finally understood what Morian meant by "patience".

This ghost place has never distinguished right from wrong and black from right. No matter what happens, you have to adapt to the situation and deal with everyone "depending on the situation".

In Morian's eyes, if these two women cry bitterly and want to prove their innocence, they may be able to get a bail money. If they have backgrounds, they are the wives and daughters of a wealthy businessman, or the sisters of dignitaries. Not only was the money not available, but he had to come to the door to apologize. He smiled and apologized to the eldest lady and the little lady.

If they pleaded guilty without any resistance, it would be the most taboo thing for Morian. They can only be treated as heads in exchange for performance, and more care should be taken, no matter whether these two people of unknown origin are agents of Ao Ruo Ming De, or He is the middleman of other war gangs and war groups, even if it is a special industry worker hired by drug lords and criminals, he has to weigh the pros and cons and try his best to win favors.

For better or for worse, there was no way he, Morian, would be able to get away in vain. Even the manager who was taken as a hostage at the scene was framed by him as a potential criminal who cooperated with the robbers internally and externally. He tortured him carefully and didn't make any fuss. This obviously didn't fit his identity as a matador.

This kind of capable social person, this kind of deep-rooted old fritters, is simply not what Haas can deal with instinctively.

For Morian, and for the matadors in District 11, the occupational status of the Police Assistance Militia is just to clock in at work and pay attention to the combination of work and rest and performance first.

Unlike the military and police officers who throw their heads and blood in Guangling, matadors will not fight desperately, and matadors will not really fight with criminals. This is a business, not a stupid game of justice or evil.

Husband's eyes were serious: "I want to intervene in this matter."

"Why? Are you crazy? Just for these two girls?" Morian persuaded earnestly: "Young man, your talent is outstanding, and you have already become a feather. An old man like me has seen many armed men. I don't want you to shed blood for this shit."

Husband: "This is the first major case I have taken over the security work in District 11."

"It's closed." Morian didn't understand: "You're interested in those two girls? You like Asians? How about I arrange a blind date for you? Forget about them! Whether they are arrogant warriors, Or the mistress of the gang boss, you can't get your hands on it! Are you controlled by the two brains between your legs?"

Husband: "Fuck you! Morian! I was just thinking, what if?"

Morian: "What if?"

Husband: "What if they are really just ordinary people?"

"How is it possible?!" Morian sneered: "I have seen more women than the cover girls of pornographic magazines you have seen, and more sexual fantasies than all the brothers in your entire team combined, ordinary people? I ask you"

[Part② A Nest of Snakes and Rats]

Saying so--

—— Morian threw the list of luggage contents of Xueming and Meteor on the table.

"Look clearly! What are they wearing! Which one is something [ordinary people] should have?"

Liquid-related: forty-one panacea injections, sixteen serotonin solutions.

Daily necessities related: La Mer skin care series, Hermès perfume.

Women's women's shoes related: Swarovski winter series, Dior autumn series.

Among the most questionable contents are panaceas and serotonin.

"This neurotransmitter solvent can be used as an antidepressant drug, and in the hands of some drug masters, it can be turned into a hallucinogen." Morian was aggressive and insisted: "No matter where they come from, boy, they are not what you imagined." ordinary people in the

"The panacea and serotonin can't prove anything. They may be the little sisters who came out to play from rich people." Husband still insisted on his own thoughts: "There are many sons and daughters of rich people who travel around in the underground world. Just die so foolishly in the dangerous wilderness. I can't sit idly by, and"

Morian asked impatiently: "You must take care of this matter?"

Husband nodded, earnestly and persistently: "This is my first job, I am a perfectionist, and I will not let anyone suffer wronged - even if these two stupid bitches are just looking for excitement and want to run Even if I go to jail, I won’t just sit back and watch.”

Morian: "What are you going to do? Go into the cell and stare at them 24 hours a day? Ask them why they are here? Where are they going? Hahaha"

Just when the veteran laughed halfway, he was interrupted by Husband's hard punch!

This punch almost killed Morian. His jaw cracked on the spot, the bone spur pierced the flesh of his jaw, and his broken teeth spilled out. He rolled scatteredly on the desk, making the sound of bells ringing. It's like the rustling of a money counter at work.

"Fuck you. Fuck you" Morian covered his bleeding mouth, "You are fucking crazy! You are fucking"

"Count me for assaulting the police." Hasburn stretched out his hand, asking Morian to handcuff himself: "Send me to Hedland."

Morian was almost furious. He grabbed the gun and pointed it directly at Husband's head. After thinking for a long time, he was finally defeated in the silent confrontation.

The stern old soldier performed bone-setting surgery on himself, trembling with anger, took out an emergency panacea from under the table, and healed himself, only the blood plasma and broken teeth all over the floor were telling what happened just now Acts of violence.

"Why?! Why are you doing this? A perfectionist?"

There is only persistence and perseverance in Hasben's dark eyes.

"It's not just these things, Morian. Perhaps you're right—have you seen my hair?"

The lad had beautiful dark red hair, which was a gift from his mother.

"My mother was the victim, and my father was the perpetrator. I was born by accident, from a rape case. The woman you arrested for credit also has hair like this. She is very similar to my mother, she Reminds me of the most important person in my life—why should I stand out? Why should I become a soldier? Because my mother never gave up on me, a child of criminals, and she never hated me. She wanted me to help justice and protect more People, not violated like she was."

Morian put down his gun and didn't know what to say. After a long time, he finally answered: "Go to the cloakroom, I will make arrangements. Let's go, you will be charged with assaulting the police with a gun and sent to the felon serving area."

Husband: "Thank you, Morian."

Morian then said, "Your first day in office."

Husband just picked up the gun, but found that there was no bullet in the gun, so he left his fingerprints on the evidence so that his colleagues in the laboratory could convict him.

Morian threw a blank bomb to help the young man give false testimony.

"On your first day in office, I asked you to go drink with me, but you didn't promise me."

Haspen replied: "The Consul asked me to cooperate with you, but I don't know how to cooperate."

Morian: "You don't listen to the orders of the consul?"

Husband: "When you talk about drinking, it's just drinking, right? Nothing else?"

Morian: "You want to do something else?"

Husband: "Of course not."

Morian: "Hmph. Hahahaha, then you promise me that when you come out of the Royal Hedland Hotel, you must be intact, you can't die in it, and you can't meddle in other people's business. As you said, you put this The investigation of the two little bitches is clear. It will."

Husband: "Let's talk about it later."

Morian: "Then shall we go to the bar again? Finish the ceremony of friendship properly?"

Husband is in front of the repeater.

"Let's talk about it later."

Wait until the inspection department and colleagues from the agency copy Hasben away.

Morian changed his countenance——

——From enthusiastic to cold and harsh.

He called the front desk of the Hedland Royal Hotel and asked the professional manager of the hotel to forward the information to the intelligence agency in the Hedland felony area, and he wanted to present the information as a gift to every criminal in it. .

"There are two female prisoners going to the severe punishment area, which is very suspicious."

"Yes, I'm not sure if it's an undercover agent, or it may be a middleman, or a bounty hunter, or a killer who takes money to buy his life."

"If possible, ask them to identify the person in the cloakroom. If they can't recognize them, they are not yours. They are likely to be arrogant and virtuous. Give them a lesson, and then drive them out."

"Terina and Jello are already in, getting ready for the wedding, don't send me invitations, I won't come. When their baby is born, I can come, but not this time, I asked little Penny to put Can I bring the gift over there? I can't just go to the criminal's wedding right after catching the criminal, right?"

"There is one more thing, that is."

"I have a second in command, Husburn Madison, and he's gone into Hedland too."

"No, no, it's not what you think. I didn't mean to install a newsboy in the hotel. He's new here, and he doesn't understand anything, but... I really miss him."

"He was stunned by those two female prisoners, that is, the two little bitches I mentioned before. He will go to prison to find out their identities and find out their purpose. If he does something out of line, Get him out."

"You want to ask why? He is my boss! How dare I order him, he broke my jaw with a punch, just because there is a female prisoner who looks like his old lady, just for this reason"

"It's unbelievable, hahahaha. Right? I can't figure it out either."

"Well, no problem. The toll at the checkpoint at the junction of District 11 should still be 1,500 yuan. If you want to transport drugs, tell them that you have to add 4,000 yuan, calculated on a per kilogram basis."

"Happy New Year. Merry Christmas."