Chapter 389: Drinking doesn’t work (please collect, recommend and vote)
Chapter 389 Drinking doesn’t work (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Xu Chuan, who was holding the plate, looked at the woman who had finished half a bottle of Chivas Regal with a confused look as he was making sauce. "Fuck you, you're crazy." He didn't realize that this woman was still an alcoholic.
However, after carefully observing the woman with a silly smile on her face, he knew that this person probably didn't drink much. Simply put, she didn't know her own alcohol capacity and got herself drunk directly.
Xu Chuan was holding the spaghetti and eating while watching this woman act drunkenly. He had thrown his nightgown aside long ago and put on a pair of small underwear. Then he took a photo with his cell phone. He didn't know if he could blackmail her when she sobered up. How much.
“I don’t like that Jennifer. Last year, she said in public that I was a has-been singer and dressed in a tacky style.” She spoke intermittently, and Xu Chuan rearranged the words to understand what she meant.
At this time, the advantage of Chinese comes into play. No matter how messed up your order is or how you reverse the words, you can usually understand the general meaning immediately.
"Of course I also said bad things about her, but she just died like this, in front of me." After saying that, she started crying. This woman may have been really frightened. This is really normal. There were some things that she didn't feel at the time. , the more you think about it, the more scared you will become, and some people may even have serious psychological problems.
Xu Chuan ate the noodles and comforted, "It's not your fault. It has nothing to do with you. Those bad guys will be punished." He quickly snatched the bottle from her hand and pushed the plate with the noodles over. "Eat something and go to bed. You'll be fine tomorrow."
Unexpectedly, this woman rushed forward to grab the wine bottle in his hand, and then was suppressed ruthlessly by Xu Chuan. "It's almost done." He locked Xue La's hands and pressed her down on the dining table.
“I couldn’t sleep. Whenever I closed my eyes, Jennifer’s face was all in my mind.” Sheila lay with her upper body on the dining table, a line of tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.
Xu Chuan sighed, pulled her up and held her in his arms, "I know this feeling, but I believe it's useless to drink."
“What should we do?”
“Well, you can do more aerobic exercise.” He relied on intense training day after day to survive that period.
“Sports?” The woman raised her head, looked at him with misty eyes, and wrapped her hands around him in the next second.
“Um, I’m not talking about this kind of sport.” Xu Chuan pressed her lips that were full of alcohol and said funny, but it didn’t seem too different.
Under the influence of alcohol, this woman showed her wildest side,
Looking at the woman's body covered with sweat beads lying on the bed, Xu Chuan knew that she had fallen asleep, so he wiped the sweat from her head.
After sorting out the chaotic battlefield, Xu Chuan took out his phone and said, "Yes, check Gideon Lane and Dito Flores."
“I know he is not easy to investigate, otherwise the DEA would have caught him long ago. Just try your best.”
Although Gideon was caught, since he dared to threaten himself, it means that the Flores Group may have backup. If this backbone force cannot be silenced, they can only find a way to rescue them.
I have threatened myself that although my grandson is going in the wrong direction, I will definitely not be able to keep him for the New Year.
At the same time, Martin Riggs was sitting in his shabby RV parked on the beach, looking through the information given to him by Palmer, "Your wife's death was not an accident. I think Gideon killed her." ”
And SWAT is still at the headquarters in downtown Los Angeles. "The identification results of those explosives have come out. They are all military explosives. Pry open Gideon's mouth and dig out the people who dare to sell these things here."
“Understood, chief.” Hondo took the information and walked out of Sheriff Hicks’ office with SWAT commander Jessica Cortez.
“I have good luck today.” Jessica could see that Hongdu was in a bad mood.
“My command almost killed everyone.” Although there were no serious consequences, the black SWAT officer still blamed himself.
"No, you have done a good job. No one can guarantee that an accident will happen." Jessica stopped and looked at him seriously.
“Hondu, come and see this.” Luka called him not far away.
Strick and several SWAT team members are reconstructing the scene in the salon at that time based on the transcripts of the hostages at the scene.
"All I can say is that Gideon is so unlucky." Luka complained, "That Asian is definitely a veteran. We have tried it many times, killing one person, wounding two people, and still remain unscathed. , almost impossible to do.”
“That’s right, Tan definitely can’t do it anyway.” Chris, the only female special police officer, pointed to an Asian special police officer on the training ground.
He was shot again, "No, this is impossible, I can only deal with the two in front of me.", the special policeman named Tan admitted failure, which attracted a burst of boos.
"Maybe it's not that Gideon is unlucky, but that we are lucky." Hondo thought for a while and said, "You made a mistake. Gideon would never have been prepared at the time, unlike your current state. "
Dickon said from the side, "Yes, I have seen that Asian man. Anyway, I can't see any aggression. Gideon will never guard against him."
"But even so, it's not so easy to do." An elderly special police officer from another team shook his head, "You have to be very determined and very confident."
“That’s right, you also need to not be afraid of death.”
Chris continued to ask, "Who did Gideon meet, the Chinese special forces?"
“No, according to the transcripts from the Robbery and Murder Department, this may be a PMC.” Jessica replied from the sidelines.
“Oh, he turns out to be a mercenary. In that case, Gideon has met his counterpart.” Strick summed it up very well.
“Then the pressure of competition between them is really great. If Gideon knew about it, he would be mad to death.”
"It's possible, but how could he be with Sheila?"
Strick raised his hand and said, "I may know about this." Seeing everyone's attention being attracted, he slowly took out a CD from his locker and said, "Take a look at this Composition and lyrics of several songs.”
Hongdu stood aside, took the CD from his hand and took a look at it, then clicked on the name on it with a surprised look on his face, "It seems that our mercenary gentleman is quite versatile."
Most of the media are still waiting for the latest news at the door of the Los Angeles Police Department, followed by Jennifer's home and Sheila's residence.
Many celebrities have begun to issue statements mourning Jennifer's death and condemning this kind of violence. Regardless of whether they were familiar with the deceased or not, everyone is riding on the popularity for fear of falling behind others.
(End of this chapter)