"That's him, he's the rich white boy."

Following the cry, a group of black people all looked over, their eyes full of greed.

Wentworth Miller finally discovered where the strange feeling in his heart came from.

It was Martin's bodyguards.

In this kind of situation Under such circumstances, shouldn't the duty of a bodyguard be to prevent the employer from being involved in danger?

But these bodyguards of Martin not only did not stop Martin from approaching the black gang members, but followed him there.

It was not like bodyguards, but like......Like... By the way, a group of soldiers who obeyed the command of their commander.

Of course, the bodyguards were brainwashed by Martin and obeyed Martin's words.

They followed Martin's footsteps and strode towards the group of black people. Obviously there were only four Individuals (including Martin) gave the group of black people a great sense of oppression.

"Hey, stop, kid, hand over your valuables."

The black man selling DU pointed his gun in the direction of Martin and shouted.

He sounded tough, but his hands were shaking for some reason.

"Fake, what's going on? Why do these guys make me feel so scary?!"

"If you don't stop, we have four guns, more guns than you, and more people than you!"The black man yelled, like a threat, but more like emboldening himself.

At this time, Martin walked up to him without stopping, and just stretched out his hand to take the pistol from the black man's hand, and divided it by three times. It turned into a pile of parts, scattered all over the floor

"Wotfak!"

On the other side, Gordon and two bodyguards also took action and easily removed the guns of the other three black men.

Martin took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of deep blue eyes, glanced at the black men playfully, and said calmly:"Now we have two guns, you little bitches"

"So who did you just say has more guns?"

"Me, there are more of us!"

"Really? Then let me see how many dare to rush forward with bullets in hand?"

Martin looked over one by one. Wherever he looked, magic power was detected. The black gang members felt a sudden great fear rising from the bottom of their hearts, and they involuntarily stepped back. In the end, they could not bear the fear in their hearts. Fear, I don’t know who took the lead and shouted, turned around and ran away, and the others followed and dispersed, leaving only the black guy in front of Martin who remained in place. It’s not that he didn’t want to run, it was just... his legs were weak, so he ran Don't move!

He who was closest to Martin also received the most severe psychological suggestion. He was almost scared to pee.

His sphincter was relaxed, but his body was stiff, and he did not dare to move.

"Go away~.!"

It wasn't until Martin said this softly that the man rolled away like an imperial edict.

Wentworth Miller was stunned for a while, consciously seeing another side of Martin, a little scared, but also a little admired.

Martin's neat action of snatching the gun just now shocked him even more.

He had seen the video of Martin dealing with bank robbers, but watching it on TV and watching it in reality had completely different feelings.

Chelsea, who was hiding behind Wentworth Miller, was also stunned, staring at Martin with fascinated eyes. This guy is so strong, stronger than Charles. If she could sleep with him... the woman had unrealistic ideas.

"boarding!"

Martin's voice brought Wentworth Miller and Chelsea back to their senses, and they realized that everyone had already got in the car.

Chelsea got into Martin's car before Wentworth Miller, and sat in In the back row.

Wentworth could only sit in the passenger seat.

"Say it"

"What?

Chelsea, who was staring at Martin, was stunned.

Martin frowned,"Charles's address!""

"Oh, he lives on the street***No., I’ve been there once!"

Soon, two Mercedes-Benzes came downstairs to the apartment where Charles rented.

The environment here is much better than where Chelsea lives. At least there are no drug dealers and gang members wandering around blatantly.

The security door of the apartment building is broken. , just open.

Martin and his team drove straight in and arrived at the door of room 306 on the third floor.

Martin and others hid aside and asked Chelsea to knock on the door.

Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong!

No one opened the door.

Chelsea increased her strength again , and continued to knock on the door.

Dong-dong-dong— squeak~!

The door actually opened with the knocking, and it was not locked at all.

Gordon pushed Chelsea aside and rushed in first.

The room was empty, and the furniture was still there. Yes, but some personal belongings that should have been there have all disappeared.

"This guy ran away!"Gordon said

"Search it. Martin ordered.

Several bodyguards dispersed, and even Wentworth Miller took the initiative to find a room to search.

Martin looked at Chelsea and said:"Besides here, where else can Charles go?"

Chelsea shook her head and said,"I, I don't know."" (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"You'd better know, otherwise - the deal is cancelled, and you'll have to sleep on the street!"

"You——, who are you?

Martin chuckled,"You don't need to know." You just need to know that I can help you, provided you are valuable"

"Damn you guy who doesn't keep his word!"

".Haha, we have never signed a contract, and I have already helped you once. Chelsea stopped talking, lowered her head, and began to think hard.

After a while, Gordon and the others had searched the entire house.

Gordon shook his head at Martin, obviously not finding anything.

At this time, Chelsea suddenly looked happy, raised his head and said :

"I thought about it. Charles rented a warehouse in the suburbs. Let me think about it. I thought about it. I peeked at the contract. I can remember the address.……"

Naturally, Charles would not show Chelsea his private belongings, but Chelsea had a bad habit of stealing money or things from his patrons.

It's a pity that Charles looks very glamorous, but in fact he is poorer than her.

No cash or valuables were found, but she sneaked a look at a warehouse lease document.

She took a second look out of curiosity and indeed saw the rental address.

"I remembered. Chelsea shouted. Under the stimulation of survival, she finally burst out of her potential and finally forced out an address.

"It was a warehouse next to Monterey Park in Amity City, East Los Angeles, but I can’t remember the specific warehouse number."

Then Chelsea looked at Martin with pleading eyes and said pitifully:"I can only think of so much about that residence.……"

"Let’s go to the warehouse first."

On the way, Martin called the chief of the Los Angeles Police Department.

The chief of the Los Angeles Police Department called the chief of the Hollywood Police Department.

The chief of the Hollywood Police Department called the officer in charge of the case.

That's all. , the police officers who were still working slowly and leisurely suddenly became more efficient.

When Martin and the others arrived at the warehouse, the police arrived in advance. Along with the police officers came Lindsay with red eyes and a tired look on her face. Rachel McAdams.

But when she saw Martin getting out of the car, the fatigue on Rachel McAdams's face was immediately replaced by excitement.

Can she actually see Martin? Oh!

(Brothers, please protect me, comment, flowers, Please collect and reward. Thanks.)

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