Silbey, Maybach, Koenisek, Bugatti, Pagani…
Russell swept through eight luxury car keys and felt more and more that Winston was actually a river god. He said speechlessly: The doorman really didn't remember clearly. I drove a Camaro, the kind that cost 20,000 US dollars.
No, no!
Winston didn't understand what Russell meant, wiped the cold sweat from his head and said carefully: Think about it again, did you remember it wrong, or did your car key not be here?
Not here!
Please wait, I will arrange it now and bring eight car keys over.
No, put away your set.
Russell rolled his eyes and said bluntly: I am a working young police officer. The luxury cars here often start with tens of millions of dollars. Do you want me to drive it to and from get off work?
Winston suddenly widened his eyes and spoke in surprise: What, Officer Russell, don't you know that?
What do you know?
Russell's face was weird and he felt that there would be explosive news.
Officer Russell, please beg for the resignation. One of your wealthy relatives from a distant place has passed away. According to his will, you will inherit all his inheritance.
While talking, Winston took out a jewelry box from the bookcase.
After opening it, there are a series of property rights documents, two jewelry stores in New York, seven multinational proofs of equity, a luxury house on Long Island, and so on.
The most incredible thing is that there is actually an oil field in the Middle East.
Russell: …
Officer Russell, your relative walked too suddenly and just wanted to transfer all his property as soon as possible before he died. It just so happened that he couldn't contact you in the past two days, so the lawyer hurriedly went through the procedures so that your relative could not leave any regrets.
Winston wiped his tears in his heart and then said: But don’t worry, they are all professional lawyers, there are no problems with taxation, and have helped you establish a charitable fund.
As he said that, Winston pushed the jewelry box in front of Russell. Whether Russell admitted it or not, it was his property, protected by the laws of the US imperialists and inviolable.
……
Russell continued to be speechless, and he added billions for no reason. He is also a US dollar. Does he have such a relative?
Probably...no!?
Maybe I forgot, why don’t you go back and check it?
He～～tui!!
Russell spit on the ground: Getting these things out is not the life I want. If you dare to find relatives for me, I will twist your head off.
But……
Winston's eyelids twitched and said with a wry smile: All records are included in the file, this is your property, and you do have a rich relative who has passed away.
What do I have to admit?
Well, there is nothing we can do about it.
Winston was worried: To be honest, these assets were the work of the leg raising meeting. If you insist on saying it, it is equivalent to war compensation. If you refuse to accept it, they will go crazy.
war?I don't remember when the war started, they have the qualifications.
Russell curled his lips disdainfully: If this is my asset, then please find another lawyer and donate it all.
Uh, OK!
Where is my Camaro?
In the garage, this makes people open to the hotel door.Winston gave his deputy Caron a look and asked him to do it immediately.
Then that's it, there's nothing to do in the future, and we won't meet again.
Russell turned and left, waved his hand to John Wick, and his back disappeared into the office.
John Wick looked awe-inspiringly and said in admiration: He is a good police officer, and no one can compare to him among the police officers I know.
Winston rolled his eyes and refused to comment on this sentence. He didn't know whether it was a good police officer. No one could compare to it.
Nearly 10,000 lives are bloody proof!
Doudou!
Winston called and contacted the Gaotai Table organization. The rain stopped and the sky was clear. The war was over and Russell would not kill again.
The operator opposite shed tears of excitement, but when he heard Russell refused to accept the war compensation and had to donate it all, he suddenly became nervous.
Winston, what does that gentleman mean? Do you think the money is too low?The operator's phone was taken away and he changed his personal speech.
No, I just look down on you and don't want to use your dirty money.
This is not dirty money, it is all earned from legal procedures... Forget it, let’s not talk about this, that gentleman donates if he wants to. This matter will be handled by you.Remember, there are many ways to donate money. There is one called charity and financial management, which will only give more and more. Do you understand?
I see.
Winston shrugged and ended the call. He knew that the other side was already crazy and was eager to hold a party to celebrate for three days and three nights, so he would not disturb them for fun.
Winston, have you forgotten something?
John Wick hesitated for a moment and reminded kindly: Mr. Leonid of Moscow, he seemed to follow your advice and was committing suicide.
S Beep!
Only then did Winston remember and hurriedly called Leonid's long-distance phone number, but no one answered it several times.
... x2
The two looked at each other without saying a word. After a long time, Winston slowly spoke: Mr. Leonid has a big heart and should not commit suicide easily. What do you think?
Uh, I think it's better for you to keep calling.
I tried it and no one answered it, so it would be better to have a meal first and then call.
Listen to you.
At this point, the twelve senior managers of the high-level table have reduced their staff again, and the remaining number is currently 5/12!
……
On the way home, Russell called the director and had a communication if he didn't answer the call.
He knew the general situation in his heart, and as expected, after answering the phone, the director told him that the suspension was revoked and the award ceremony was postponed to three days later.
Because of the positive comments from media reporters, the New York Police Department became more convinced that he would be set as a new benchmark in the police circle and replace the vacancy of the bald brothers.
On the day of the medal awarding ceremony, the two members of the parliament will be present in person. At the same time, the original "Combat Cross" was replaced and upgraded to a "Medal of Honor" at the strong request of the two members.
This is the highest honor of the New York Police, awarded to individuals who risk their lives, stay true to their duties and show tremendous courage in critical situations.
Strong personal heroism and full of American imperial style.
At the same time, due to his outstanding personal contribution, Russell jumped to third-level rank, jumped over to detective, sheriff/supervisor, and was promoted to squadron captain/supervisor.
Before, this position was the one that Stanfield had been desperate to seek.
Police ranks are equal to positions. This is because the United States is a federal country, and the legal systems of each state are different. The police do not have a unified police rank nationwide. Each state does its own way and simply links it with its positions, which makes it clearer at a glance.
Russell didn't care much about the level. If he had any ideas, he would be the director tomorrow, so this message was directly ignored by him.
However, there is a very interesting news. The training bureau’s firearms tactics team wanted to hire him as an instructor to guide the students how to operate the pistols and rifles accurately.
There is no requirement for a long term position. One day he has time, the tactical team will organize class hours.
It was very interesting, Russell decided to try it another day, except for the fact that it sounds strange to hand the pistol, there is nothing wrong with it.
apartment!
Russell walked up the third floor with a quick pace, preparing to do nothing in the next three days, and give himself a small holiday, picking up cats, chasing dramas, waiting for the awarding ceremony to arrive.
It wouldn't work until he didn't stop. He thought he would continue to wander, and the award ceremony would have to be postponed.
When I touched the key and opened the door, I remembered that my credit card was in the hands of the bankrupt sister, and turned back to the first floor.
In the corridor, several movers came in and out. It seemed that the room where Leon and Maserati rented had a new tenant.
Telepathy swept through, Max and Caroline were at home, but they were in a bad mood. Without telepathy, Russell could see a black gas called "Despair" that overflowed through the cracks in the door.
He shrugged, probably the two of them were bankrupt, so when they raised their hands to pat the door, they directly knocked down the door.
So, what is the meaning of this door?
Russell complained speechlessly, lifting the door up and putting it back in place. It was not that he tried too hard, but that the door was too broken.
With a light push, he fell down on his own, without any moral integrity.
Beauties, I'll get my credit card back.
Inside the house, Max and Caroline were lying weak, one on the sofa and the other on the floor, like a salted fish drying salt.
Like the salted fish, the two were full of negative auras.
Caroline's face was against the floor and said: ￥%~!...*
Max, what she said, translate it.
Ah, it’s Officer Russell, the credit card is on the table, you can get it yourself!Max translated as it was, lying straight on the sofa without moving.
Russell retrieved his credit card, the day after tomorrow is the beginning of the month, and the credit card will be automatically refreshed and the amount of $1 million is reset.
This is a good thing, but he doesn't know how to spend money, so he has a headache thinking about it.
Seeing that the two women were in disheveled clothes, Russell coughed and reminded: Your anti-theft facilities are very worrying. From the perspective of a policeman, I want to remind you to pay attention to personal and property safety, and to wear clothes well.
￥……%～！*
translate.
Whoever dares to touch us will marry him directly, and he will be owed debts to doubt his life.
So, you not only went bankrupt, but also owed a lot of debts?Russell smiled with his eyebrows and eyes. The plot was very miserable, but he just wanted to laugh.
%～！￥……%
Compared to the 5,000 US dollars owed, the 500,000 US dollars investment failed to make people even more desperate. If we hadn't been able to afford the coffin, we would have committed suicide.
I can lend you some money to buy a coffin and give away a wreath and a priest.
Russell expressed sympathy for the two unlucky guys and took out five thousand US dollars to put it on the table: If you take it to pay back the money, remember to replace the creditor with me. If you take it to buy a coffin, it will be considered as my friendly sponsor.
￥%……～！￥
Officer Russell, is your basement still short of people? We don’t want to work hard anymore.
Russell: ()
He smiled: There is no space, but there is only one vacant space, you can decide for yourself!
clang!
There seemed to be a sound of drawing a knife in the room. Russell left silently and put the door down before leaving.
Russell swept through eight luxury car keys and felt more and more that Winston was actually a river god. He said speechlessly: The doorman really didn't remember clearly. I drove a Camaro, the kind that cost 20,000 US dollars.
No, no!
Winston didn't understand what Russell meant, wiped the cold sweat from his head and said carefully: Think about it again, did you remember it wrong, or did your car key not be here?
Not here!
Please wait, I will arrange it now and bring eight car keys over.
No, put away your set.
Russell rolled his eyes and said bluntly: I am a working young police officer. The luxury cars here often start with tens of millions of dollars. Do you want me to drive it to and from get off work?
Winston suddenly widened his eyes and spoke in surprise: What, Officer Russell, don't you know that?
What do you know?
Russell's face was weird and he felt that there would be explosive news.
Officer Russell, please beg for the resignation. One of your wealthy relatives from a distant place has passed away. According to his will, you will inherit all his inheritance.
While talking, Winston took out a jewelry box from the bookcase.
After opening it, there are a series of property rights documents, two jewelry stores in New York, seven multinational proofs of equity, a luxury house on Long Island, and so on.
The most incredible thing is that there is actually an oil field in the Middle East.
Russell: …
Officer Russell, your relative walked too suddenly and just wanted to transfer all his property as soon as possible before he died. It just so happened that he couldn't contact you in the past two days, so the lawyer hurriedly went through the procedures so that your relative could not leave any regrets.
Winston wiped his tears in his heart and then said: But don’t worry, they are all professional lawyers, there are no problems with taxation, and have helped you establish a charitable fund.
As he said that, Winston pushed the jewelry box in front of Russell. Whether Russell admitted it or not, it was his property, protected by the laws of the US imperialists and inviolable.
……
Russell continued to be speechless, and he added billions for no reason. He is also a US dollar. Does he have such a relative?
Probably...no!?
Maybe I forgot, why don’t you go back and check it?
He～～tui!!
Russell spit on the ground: Getting these things out is not the life I want. If you dare to find relatives for me, I will twist your head off.
But……
Winston's eyelids twitched and said with a wry smile: All records are included in the file, this is your property, and you do have a rich relative who has passed away.
What do I have to admit?
Well, there is nothing we can do about it.
Winston was worried: To be honest, these assets were the work of the leg raising meeting. If you insist on saying it, it is equivalent to war compensation. If you refuse to accept it, they will go crazy.
war?I don't remember when the war started, they have the qualifications.
Russell curled his lips disdainfully: If this is my asset, then please find another lawyer and donate it all.
Uh, OK!
Where is my Camaro?
In the garage, this makes people open to the hotel door.Winston gave his deputy Caron a look and asked him to do it immediately.
Then that's it, there's nothing to do in the future, and we won't meet again.
Russell turned and left, waved his hand to John Wick, and his back disappeared into the office.
John Wick looked awe-inspiringly and said in admiration: He is a good police officer, and no one can compare to him among the police officers I know.
Winston rolled his eyes and refused to comment on this sentence. He didn't know whether it was a good police officer. No one could compare to it.
Nearly 10,000 lives are bloody proof!
Doudou!
Winston called and contacted the Gaotai Table organization. The rain stopped and the sky was clear. The war was over and Russell would not kill again.
The operator opposite shed tears of excitement, but when he heard Russell refused to accept the war compensation and had to donate it all, he suddenly became nervous.
Winston, what does that gentleman mean? Do you think the money is too low?The operator's phone was taken away and he changed his personal speech.
No, I just look down on you and don't want to use your dirty money.
This is not dirty money, it is all earned from legal procedures... Forget it, let’s not talk about this, that gentleman donates if he wants to. This matter will be handled by you.Remember, there are many ways to donate money. There is one called charity and financial management, which will only give more and more. Do you understand?
I see.
Winston shrugged and ended the call. He knew that the other side was already crazy and was eager to hold a party to celebrate for three days and three nights, so he would not disturb them for fun.
Winston, have you forgotten something?
John Wick hesitated for a moment and reminded kindly: Mr. Leonid of Moscow, he seemed to follow your advice and was committing suicide.
S Beep!
Only then did Winston remember and hurriedly called Leonid's long-distance phone number, but no one answered it several times.
... x2
The two looked at each other without saying a word. After a long time, Winston slowly spoke: Mr. Leonid has a big heart and should not commit suicide easily. What do you think?
Uh, I think it's better for you to keep calling.
I tried it and no one answered it, so it would be better to have a meal first and then call.
Listen to you.
At this point, the twelve senior managers of the high-level table have reduced their staff again, and the remaining number is currently 5/12!
……
On the way home, Russell called the director and had a communication if he didn't answer the call.
He knew the general situation in his heart, and as expected, after answering the phone, the director told him that the suspension was revoked and the award ceremony was postponed to three days later.
Because of the positive comments from media reporters, the New York Police Department became more convinced that he would be set as a new benchmark in the police circle and replace the vacancy of the bald brothers.
On the day of the medal awarding ceremony, the two members of the parliament will be present in person. At the same time, the original "Combat Cross" was replaced and upgraded to a "Medal of Honor" at the strong request of the two members.
This is the highest honor of the New York Police, awarded to individuals who risk their lives, stay true to their duties and show tremendous courage in critical situations.
Strong personal heroism and full of American imperial style.
At the same time, due to his outstanding personal contribution, Russell jumped to third-level rank, jumped over to detective, sheriff/supervisor, and was promoted to squadron captain/supervisor.
Before, this position was the one that Stanfield had been desperate to seek.
Police ranks are equal to positions. This is because the United States is a federal country, and the legal systems of each state are different. The police do not have a unified police rank nationwide. Each state does its own way and simply links it with its positions, which makes it clearer at a glance.
Russell didn't care much about the level. If he had any ideas, he would be the director tomorrow, so this message was directly ignored by him.
However, there is a very interesting news. The training bureau’s firearms tactics team wanted to hire him as an instructor to guide the students how to operate the pistols and rifles accurately.
There is no requirement for a long term position. One day he has time, the tactical team will organize class hours.
It was very interesting, Russell decided to try it another day, except for the fact that it sounds strange to hand the pistol, there is nothing wrong with it.
apartment!
Russell walked up the third floor with a quick pace, preparing to do nothing in the next three days, and give himself a small holiday, picking up cats, chasing dramas, waiting for the awarding ceremony to arrive.
It wouldn't work until he didn't stop. He thought he would continue to wander, and the award ceremony would have to be postponed.
When I touched the key and opened the door, I remembered that my credit card was in the hands of the bankrupt sister, and turned back to the first floor.
In the corridor, several movers came in and out. It seemed that the room where Leon and Maserati rented had a new tenant.
Telepathy swept through, Max and Caroline were at home, but they were in a bad mood. Without telepathy, Russell could see a black gas called "Despair" that overflowed through the cracks in the door.
He shrugged, probably the two of them were bankrupt, so when they raised their hands to pat the door, they directly knocked down the door.
So, what is the meaning of this door?
Russell complained speechlessly, lifting the door up and putting it back in place. It was not that he tried too hard, but that the door was too broken.
With a light push, he fell down on his own, without any moral integrity.
Beauties, I'll get my credit card back.
Inside the house, Max and Caroline were lying weak, one on the sofa and the other on the floor, like a salted fish drying salt.
Like the salted fish, the two were full of negative auras.
Caroline's face was against the floor and said: ￥%~!...*
Max, what she said, translate it.
Ah, it’s Officer Russell, the credit card is on the table, you can get it yourself!Max translated as it was, lying straight on the sofa without moving.
Russell retrieved his credit card, the day after tomorrow is the beginning of the month, and the credit card will be automatically refreshed and the amount of $1 million is reset.
This is a good thing, but he doesn't know how to spend money, so he has a headache thinking about it.
Seeing that the two women were in disheveled clothes, Russell coughed and reminded: Your anti-theft facilities are very worrying. From the perspective of a policeman, I want to remind you to pay attention to personal and property safety, and to wear clothes well.
￥……%～！*
translate.
Whoever dares to touch us will marry him directly, and he will be owed debts to doubt his life.
So, you not only went bankrupt, but also owed a lot of debts?Russell smiled with his eyebrows and eyes. The plot was very miserable, but he just wanted to laugh.
%～！￥……%
Compared to the 5,000 US dollars owed, the 500,000 US dollars investment failed to make people even more desperate. If we hadn't been able to afford the coffin, we would have committed suicide.
I can lend you some money to buy a coffin and give away a wreath and a priest.
Russell expressed sympathy for the two unlucky guys and took out five thousand US dollars to put it on the table: If you take it to pay back the money, remember to replace the creditor with me. If you take it to buy a coffin, it will be considered as my friendly sponsor.
￥%……～！￥
Officer Russell, is your basement still short of people? We don’t want to work hard anymore.
Russell: ()
He smiled: There is no space, but there is only one vacant space, you can decide for yourself!
clang!
There seemed to be a sound of drawing a knife in the room. Russell left silently and put the door down before leaving.
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