Chapter 225

For some secret reason, hupps Gabriel was not as important as his brother, Edmund Gabriel. From childhood to adulthood, hupps was completely trained according to the dandies and never left Mexico in his life.

When he came to New York so suddenly, hups was like a canary leaving his cage. He was immediately attracted by the bustling metropolis.

Hupps shouted excitedly as he raced down the window of the luxury car and felt the strong wind pouring in. Accustomed to rampaging through Mexico, he ignored the traffic lights and roared through the busy intersection, which immediately triggered a series of chaos.

Because of the strange deformation, the police are nervous. The number of patrol police officers on the road is several times more than usual. Under such circumstances, the luxury car dare to be so rampant. It's a red provocation!

Immediately, hups caught up with a police car behind his car. With the harsh siren, the driving police officer shouted with a loudspeaker: "the sports car in front, pull over immediately... I repeat, Maserati in front, pull over immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

Hups didn't want to hear it, but there was a traffic jam ahead and he had to stop even if he didn't want to. He slammed on the brake and turned the steering wheel, and the sports car suddenly leaned against the roadside. The sports car barely stopped when it almost hit a street lamp.

The police car stopped behind the sports car. The two police officers put their hands on the matching guns, walked carefully and shouted, "listen, the people in the car, put their hands out of the window and let us see your hands."

Hups snorted, put his hands out of the window and shouted back, "I'm the only one in the car."

The two policemen approached the sports car one after another, took a flashlight and looked carefully. After confirming that there was only hups in the car, they snapped: "Damn, do you know how fast you drove just now?"

Hups shrugged. "I have something urgent."

The nearest policeman sniffed and said in a deep voice, "did you drink?"

"Of course not, sir, I... Just perfume."

"Ha ha, I still get a clear distinction between wine and perfume. Boy, don't play tricks and take out your driver's license. "

Hups tilted his mouth, reached out and took out a thick stack of green bills from his pocket and directly handed them to the police officer: "is that enough?"

The policeman gently raised his eyebrow and subconsciously looked around. As a result, he found that many passers-by had gathered nearby, and someone was shooting with a mobile phone. Suddenly, his face changed, opened the money handed by hups, and shouted in righteous words: "what do you think of our New York police? I tell you, no matter how much money you have and how tough your background is, as long as you violate the law and discipline, our New York police will deal with it seriously! "

These words were loud and powerful, which immediately aroused the cheers and applause of the surrounding citizens.

In the shutter sound of "Kaka..." and the flash like lightning, the two policemen dragged hups out of the car with a righteous face and handcuffed him on the carriage.

Different from the dejected hups, the two police officers were happy.

When a performance just now is on tomorrow's morning news, you will never get away with your awards and bonuses this year. In addition, you can brush a wave of prestige in front of your children, show a wave of face among citizens and earn a wave of face in the circle of acquaintances. Why not.

Looking at hups, who was escorted into the police car by the police officer, bossy, who followed him from a distance, stamped his feet: "young master, young master, I have already reminded you that this is New York, not Mexico. It's troublesome!"

Amid the cheers of the citizens, the police car drove away slowly. Hups made a fierce look as he passed bossy.

He followed hups since childhood. Bossy knew what he meant, but sighed and took out the phone.

He's going to send someone to rob the prison.

But... No matter whose number he dials, it's all unanswered.

Bossy frowned and looked suspiciously at the busy phone.

Do New Yorkers sleep so early?

Bossy was right. All the beaters of the Gabriel family in New York fell asleep early.

Decades in advance, he fell into eternal sleep.

In the hotel, the body of the middle-aged fat man whose throat was cut by hups remained in place. But he was not lonely, because his men turned into cold bodies and went down to accompany him.

The ceiling chandelier swayed a few times, suddenly fell, fell on the table, and fell to pieces with a bang.

In the flickering light, wick held two guns and looked carefully at the bodies around him. Suddenly there was a gunshot. A thug who was shivering in the corner and was preparing to shoot a black gun was shot in the head.

Smith came in with M16 and whistled, "it's all done. Go away. The note should be here soon!"

Wick nodded solemnly. There was no blood on his suit. As Smith walked out, he said coldly, "if you don't go home again, Jane will be really angry."

Smith snorted, "dare to frighten me with a bomb. I'm still angry. I won't go back."

"Do you know you look like a child angry now?"

"Yes, I'm still young. I'm not like you. I'm a handsome cool boy."

With that, Smith took out a pair of sunglasses from his windbreaker pocket and put them on.

Now if it's a movie lens, it must be the front photo of two handsome men, and then they walk side by side with weapons. With BGM, it's almost an explosion.

When the bastard's anger was exposed, Smith's cell phone suddenly rang. He couldn't help laughing and said to wick, "let's bet it's definitely Jane. How about she take it soft first? "

Wick shook his head helplessly.

Smith proudly took out his cell phone and just looked at it. He trembled all over and almost lost his cell phone. Hurriedly hung up the mobile phone. Finally, I felt unsafe and simply unloaded the mobile phone battery.

Wick said strangely, "what's the matter? A look of seeing a ghost! "

Smith stammered, "it's from a guy more terrible than a ghost."

Wick's face changed: "Sharon?"

Smith nodded softly.

Wick almost jumped up, pointed to Smith and shouted, "you bastard, you dare to hang up his phone. You don't want to live. Don't forget that we have signed a shit agreement for him."

"What can I do if I'm nervous," Smith said anxiously. "Now, as long as I see his name, no, even just hear his name, I feel cold in the back of my head. I've got Sharon phobia, okay? "

"Shit, if you don't answer his phone, he will know that you have something to hide from him, and he will..."

Before wick finished, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Wick turned pale and trembled slightly. He took out his mobile phone. He just glanced at it and threw it to Smith: "what did I say? If he can't find you, he'll call me."

Smith quickly threw his cell phone back to wick: "your cell phone, why did you throw it to me?"

"Nonsense, he's looking for you. You take it!"

"Go away, your own mobile phone, you answer it yourself!"

"Well, Smith, you scum man, I John wick recognize your true face today. You're not answering, are you? OK, I won't answer either! "

Wick simply broke his Nokia phone into two sections and pointed at Smith fiercely: "just wait and see who's unlucky in the end!"