In Nassu County, Long Island, Russell waved goodbye to the police, boarded the expressway and rushed to the place.
When he first entered a place where rich people live, his most intuitive feeling was that the road was wider, the house was shorter, the garden was larger, and then it was gone.
This is true, Long Island is densely populated and has more residents than Russell thought.
I thought it was vast and sparsely populated, and luxury houses were everywhere. Rows of maid outfits floated by on the road, but it turned out that it was no different from towns far away from the city, so there were more luxury cars.
Dingdong~~
Russell pressed the door of Stanfield Villa, and after a while, the door opened. The middle-aged uncle with a beard and decadent face appeared in front of him.
May I ask, are you Sheriff Steinfell?
Russell took out the photo and compared it in front of Stanfield. He was right, but what happened to this decadent uncle's temperament? He has received a notice from Sirius?
Yes, I'm Stanfield, just call me Stan.If you guessed correctly, you must be Officer Russell. You came in time. If you were a little late, I had already committed suicide by swallowing the gun.
Stanfield's eyes were dull, and his pupils were not focal when he spoke, giving people a look of being arrogant.
However, it wasn't. He was just tortured by despair and it didn't matter anything.
OK, Sheriff Steinfell.
Russell took out his handcuffs: Unfortunately, you have been arrested, please come with me.
Ah, no need to worry, I'm ready.
Under Russell's surprised gaze, Stanfield took out handcuffs from his back, handcuffed himself, and then calmly walked towards the police car, opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.
Russell: …
Is it so cooperative?
Sheriff Steinfell, I have no intention of offending, but... were you wrong?
Russell shrugged and got into the driver's seat and drove back to the branch.
No, I am normal. If a normal person loses everything, he will react with me.
Stanfield leaned his head and leaned against the car window, his brain was empty, and he tried to speak meaninglessly: The money I love, the women I love, they all left me, I just want to sit in the cell now and wait quietly for my life to reach the end.
Is there something wrong with this person's brain?
Russell didn't understand why, so he made Stanfield communicate with him, and finally understood why this guy wanted to be quiet.
Russell overestimated Tony. The reason for the killers' crazy attacks had nothing to do with his capture of Tony. Instead, Stanfield placed an order and spent $6 million to buy his life.
As he killed wildly, he wiped out more than 200 killers in a very short time, and the amount of reward soared, reaching a sky-high price of 300 million US dollars.
This is the fundamental reason for Stanfield's despair. He went bankrupt and lost all his net worth of $50 million.
Even if he is not arrested today, every penny he earns in the future will be automatically transferred to the reward amount by a mainland hotel. Faced with a sinkhole of $2.5 billion, he chose to autism in prison.
Stanfield also thought of shooting Russell when he opened the door and making a huge profit of 300 million US dollars, becoming a winner in life in one fell swoop.
But when he thought that Russell killed more than 200 killers like eating and drinking, he gave up his unrealistic fantasy, and he knew very well that even if he could really kill Russell, the mainland hotel would not pay him $300 million.
The operator once said that his head is only worth $30,000, which is great $50,000, and there is no more.
Putting his heart in mind, Stanfield thought that he was the manager of a hotel in mainland China and would also make an informed choice between $50,000 and $300 million.
It turns out that you placed the order, well... Thank you for your hard work.
Russell looked at Stanfield sympathetically. To be honest, he was a little moved and wanted to use his head to go to the New York branch of the Mainland Hotel to exchange pocket money.
Although he doesn't value money, the 300 million US dollars is really good, and he doesn't have Stanfield's concerns. If the mainland hotel dares not pay, he dares to cheat the zombie on the spot to collect debts.
Sheriff Steinfell, don’t worry, I will help you recover the stolen money of $50 million.Illegal money should be handed over, not placed in a killer company, so that they can invest in real estate.
Russell kindly comforted Stanfield, but it was useless. The latter four elements were empty and had reached a state of not being moved by money.
Very noble person!
This also directly proves that the most direct way to get a man out of his low-level interest is to make him bankrupt.
……
In the branch, Russell handed over to Stanfield. The director called the superior, and soon a fully armed tactical team came and arrested the criminal Stanfield and his account book together.
You did a great job, but this case will not be made public, nor will you add a resume to your honor book. Be mentally prepared.
I understand, then what kind of struggle is it!
Russell compared an OK gesture, and the task progress prompted 4/50 of ordinary cases, which was what he wanted.
Stay at home honestly for the next three days and don't go anywhere...
The director said, his face suddenly became complicated: I heard you did something crazy today, with a total of 237 killers being shot dead by you, leaving no living.The scene is like a slaughterhouse, they hand over their heads and you pull the trigger.
Well, when Sheriff Stanfield learned that I was investigating him, he spent money to make me disappear forever.
Russell scratched his head and said embarrassedly: You must have thought that my head is worth US$300 million, and I may still be very busy in the next period of time.
300 million!?
The director exclaimed, and his eyes looked at Russell even more complicated: To be honest, I almost drew my gun just now.
Russell complained speechlessly: You can see that you are still touching your hand on the gun holster!
Uh, sorry.
The director moved his hand away with difficulty, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, and said slowly: You are in danger now, I want to contact my superiors, no matter what, I will protect you first.
I don't need protection, and no one has guaranteed it, and the bodyguards who imprisoned me have no idea.
Russell shook his head repeatedly. He didn't want to kill all the bodyguards who protected him while he was protected.
It makes sense!
The director said, moving his hand on the holster again hard.
In his eyes, Russell is no longer a human, but a moving vault with 300 million US dollars in it.
The sheriff thought that he could not resist the temptation, and it was definitely even more impossible for others. Maybe someone outside the office was already ill-behaved.
Director, nothing happened, I will leave first.
You did a good job today.
Before Russell went out, the director suddenly said something without any end.
What?
Next time if someone wants to take you away, no matter what method you use, don’t leave with them, otherwise it will be difficult for me to get you back.
The director's face was serious and reminded: Come to my office, I don't care about other police stations in New York, but here I am the boss, and no one can touch me.
Russell was a little moved and said speechlessly after a moment: Director, it will be more convincing to take your hand away from the holster.
Damn, my hands are out of control.
……
Russell rolled his eyes speechlessly, pushed the door open and was about to leave, and the director spoke again.
Russell, controlling the situation does not necessarily mean killing all the enemies. I know that killing everyone can ensure your own safety to the greatest extent, but...
The director reached out and gestured, and said with a ugly look: Too many, that is more than two hundred lives. People will think you are a cold-blooded butcher, not a just policeman, do you understand?
Uh, I'll try my best!
Russell blinked, feeling that he had not erased the entire slum from the map, and he was already very restrained.
After all, he is also a person with status. In this world, there are not many people who are qualified to sit down and brag about him. They must be Satan at the beginning, and the elf queen can only kneel down.
Of course, the Elf Queen wanted to lie down, and he didn't mind.
……
apartment!
After being given a three-day holiday by the director, Russell was trapped on the sofa and petting his cat, thinking about how to deal with his free time.
He didn't care about the award ceremony on the surface, but he was looking forward to it in his heart. Perhaps it was a little regret that he had been very eager for the "Fight Cross" that conferred the honor of the New York police.
Although he is not a real New York policeman and will leave after the mission, he is better than nothing. It is better to have it than nothing. It is also good to use it as a memory.
Bangbangbang!
The door knocked, and the T-1000 transformed beauty ran to the door, jumped onto the door handle, and opened it easily.
What, this cat actually opens the door?
Max was very excited and went forward to have an intimate contact with Meishuo. If nothing unexpected happened, her hot breasts were pressed against her cold butt, and she was disliked by Meishuo.
Two beauties, have you figured it out?
Russell raised his eyebrows, rubbed his hands together, looking expectant.
Officer Russell forced two young women with normal orientations to become lace. Isn’t this the loss of your men?
Max complained that she was ready to sacrifice herself at any time in order to realize her dream. When things came to an end, she realized that she had sacrificed too much.
Where is the marriage certificate, come and see it.
Here...
Caroline opened her handbag and handed Russell a piece of A4-sized colored paper.
The text part above the colored paper is the English 'marriage certificate', on the left is the Western church pattern, and in the middle is a few lines of text, including the names of the women, government seals, etc.
Overall, very simple!
Looking at the signatures of the two, Russell curled his lips slightly: That's it, there are no wedding photos or the like?
No, we don't have money to take wedding photos.
I'll give you a set of wedding photos to find the best photographers in New York.
... x2
Caroline's life has entered a new low. She was so angry that she pulled up her short skirt and showed off her long legs: Police officer, don't you think about it anymore?
Perhaps because she felt that she was not persuasive, she turned around and unbuttoned Max's chest two, which made her visual impact extremely shocking.
Max was very involved and put on a few postures that looked horizontally like a ridge and a peak.
Caroline, you should find someone who can make you laugh, such as Max, instead of someone like me who makes you handsome and cry!
Russell looked left and then, and compared his heart to the two: I have to say that you have made up for each other's shortcomings and made up for heaven and earth.
After saying that, he took out his credit card from his pocket and handed it over: If you don’t have a password, take it to spend it casually, and then put it in my marriage certificate. Don’t let me catch you cheating during marriage.
Also, a friendly reminder, I am not optimistic about your small cake business and will definitely go bankrupt.
No, you are not optimistic about your luck. Instead of investing in the end, you can get nothing, and you might as well eat, drink, buy more brand-name clothes, bags, etc. to leave a good memory of your wealth.
Thank you for your kindness, but we will definitely succeed. I am a top student at Wharton...Blah...
Russell's eyes were empty, and when he came to his senses, there was only T-1000 left in the room.
He opened his telepathy and planted spiritual hints to keep the malicious killers away from the apartment. He did not want to start a massacre before the award ceremony.
Things went against my wishes. Russell didn't want to use violence, but some people insisted on forcing him to lift the knife.
The next day, Russell received a call from the director, and the award ceremony was postponed and he was suspended.
Who did it?
When he first entered a place where rich people live, his most intuitive feeling was that the road was wider, the house was shorter, the garden was larger, and then it was gone.
This is true, Long Island is densely populated and has more residents than Russell thought.
I thought it was vast and sparsely populated, and luxury houses were everywhere. Rows of maid outfits floated by on the road, but it turned out that it was no different from towns far away from the city, so there were more luxury cars.
Dingdong~~
Russell pressed the door of Stanfield Villa, and after a while, the door opened. The middle-aged uncle with a beard and decadent face appeared in front of him.
May I ask, are you Sheriff Steinfell?
Russell took out the photo and compared it in front of Stanfield. He was right, but what happened to this decadent uncle's temperament? He has received a notice from Sirius?
Yes, I'm Stanfield, just call me Stan.If you guessed correctly, you must be Officer Russell. You came in time. If you were a little late, I had already committed suicide by swallowing the gun.
Stanfield's eyes were dull, and his pupils were not focal when he spoke, giving people a look of being arrogant.
However, it wasn't. He was just tortured by despair and it didn't matter anything.
OK, Sheriff Steinfell.
Russell took out his handcuffs: Unfortunately, you have been arrested, please come with me.
Ah, no need to worry, I'm ready.
Under Russell's surprised gaze, Stanfield took out handcuffs from his back, handcuffed himself, and then calmly walked towards the police car, opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.
Russell: …
Is it so cooperative?
Sheriff Steinfell, I have no intention of offending, but... were you wrong?
Russell shrugged and got into the driver's seat and drove back to the branch.
No, I am normal. If a normal person loses everything, he will react with me.
Stanfield leaned his head and leaned against the car window, his brain was empty, and he tried to speak meaninglessly: The money I love, the women I love, they all left me, I just want to sit in the cell now and wait quietly for my life to reach the end.
Is there something wrong with this person's brain?
Russell didn't understand why, so he made Stanfield communicate with him, and finally understood why this guy wanted to be quiet.
Russell overestimated Tony. The reason for the killers' crazy attacks had nothing to do with his capture of Tony. Instead, Stanfield placed an order and spent $6 million to buy his life.
As he killed wildly, he wiped out more than 200 killers in a very short time, and the amount of reward soared, reaching a sky-high price of 300 million US dollars.
This is the fundamental reason for Stanfield's despair. He went bankrupt and lost all his net worth of $50 million.
Even if he is not arrested today, every penny he earns in the future will be automatically transferred to the reward amount by a mainland hotel. Faced with a sinkhole of $2.5 billion, he chose to autism in prison.
Stanfield also thought of shooting Russell when he opened the door and making a huge profit of 300 million US dollars, becoming a winner in life in one fell swoop.
But when he thought that Russell killed more than 200 killers like eating and drinking, he gave up his unrealistic fantasy, and he knew very well that even if he could really kill Russell, the mainland hotel would not pay him $300 million.
The operator once said that his head is only worth $30,000, which is great $50,000, and there is no more.
Putting his heart in mind, Stanfield thought that he was the manager of a hotel in mainland China and would also make an informed choice between $50,000 and $300 million.
It turns out that you placed the order, well... Thank you for your hard work.
Russell looked at Stanfield sympathetically. To be honest, he was a little moved and wanted to use his head to go to the New York branch of the Mainland Hotel to exchange pocket money.
Although he doesn't value money, the 300 million US dollars is really good, and he doesn't have Stanfield's concerns. If the mainland hotel dares not pay, he dares to cheat the zombie on the spot to collect debts.
Sheriff Steinfell, don’t worry, I will help you recover the stolen money of $50 million.Illegal money should be handed over, not placed in a killer company, so that they can invest in real estate.
Russell kindly comforted Stanfield, but it was useless. The latter four elements were empty and had reached a state of not being moved by money.
Very noble person!
This also directly proves that the most direct way to get a man out of his low-level interest is to make him bankrupt.
……
In the branch, Russell handed over to Stanfield. The director called the superior, and soon a fully armed tactical team came and arrested the criminal Stanfield and his account book together.
You did a great job, but this case will not be made public, nor will you add a resume to your honor book. Be mentally prepared.
I understand, then what kind of struggle is it!
Russell compared an OK gesture, and the task progress prompted 4/50 of ordinary cases, which was what he wanted.
Stay at home honestly for the next three days and don't go anywhere...
The director said, his face suddenly became complicated: I heard you did something crazy today, with a total of 237 killers being shot dead by you, leaving no living.The scene is like a slaughterhouse, they hand over their heads and you pull the trigger.
Well, when Sheriff Stanfield learned that I was investigating him, he spent money to make me disappear forever.
Russell scratched his head and said embarrassedly: You must have thought that my head is worth US$300 million, and I may still be very busy in the next period of time.
300 million!?
The director exclaimed, and his eyes looked at Russell even more complicated: To be honest, I almost drew my gun just now.
Russell complained speechlessly: You can see that you are still touching your hand on the gun holster!
Uh, sorry.
The director moved his hand away with difficulty, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, and said slowly: You are in danger now, I want to contact my superiors, no matter what, I will protect you first.
I don't need protection, and no one has guaranteed it, and the bodyguards who imprisoned me have no idea.
Russell shook his head repeatedly. He didn't want to kill all the bodyguards who protected him while he was protected.
It makes sense!
The director said, moving his hand on the holster again hard.
In his eyes, Russell is no longer a human, but a moving vault with 300 million US dollars in it.
The sheriff thought that he could not resist the temptation, and it was definitely even more impossible for others. Maybe someone outside the office was already ill-behaved.
Director, nothing happened, I will leave first.
You did a good job today.
Before Russell went out, the director suddenly said something without any end.
What?
Next time if someone wants to take you away, no matter what method you use, don’t leave with them, otherwise it will be difficult for me to get you back.
The director's face was serious and reminded: Come to my office, I don't care about other police stations in New York, but here I am the boss, and no one can touch me.
Russell was a little moved and said speechlessly after a moment: Director, it will be more convincing to take your hand away from the holster.
Damn, my hands are out of control.
……
Russell rolled his eyes speechlessly, pushed the door open and was about to leave, and the director spoke again.
Russell, controlling the situation does not necessarily mean killing all the enemies. I know that killing everyone can ensure your own safety to the greatest extent, but...
The director reached out and gestured, and said with a ugly look: Too many, that is more than two hundred lives. People will think you are a cold-blooded butcher, not a just policeman, do you understand?
Uh, I'll try my best!
Russell blinked, feeling that he had not erased the entire slum from the map, and he was already very restrained.
After all, he is also a person with status. In this world, there are not many people who are qualified to sit down and brag about him. They must be Satan at the beginning, and the elf queen can only kneel down.
Of course, the Elf Queen wanted to lie down, and he didn't mind.
……
apartment!
After being given a three-day holiday by the director, Russell was trapped on the sofa and petting his cat, thinking about how to deal with his free time.
He didn't care about the award ceremony on the surface, but he was looking forward to it in his heart. Perhaps it was a little regret that he had been very eager for the "Fight Cross" that conferred the honor of the New York police.
Although he is not a real New York policeman and will leave after the mission, he is better than nothing. It is better to have it than nothing. It is also good to use it as a memory.
Bangbangbang!
The door knocked, and the T-1000 transformed beauty ran to the door, jumped onto the door handle, and opened it easily.
What, this cat actually opens the door?
Max was very excited and went forward to have an intimate contact with Meishuo. If nothing unexpected happened, her hot breasts were pressed against her cold butt, and she was disliked by Meishuo.
Two beauties, have you figured it out?
Russell raised his eyebrows, rubbed his hands together, looking expectant.
Officer Russell forced two young women with normal orientations to become lace. Isn’t this the loss of your men?
Max complained that she was ready to sacrifice herself at any time in order to realize her dream. When things came to an end, she realized that she had sacrificed too much.
Where is the marriage certificate, come and see it.
Here...
Caroline opened her handbag and handed Russell a piece of A4-sized colored paper.
The text part above the colored paper is the English 'marriage certificate', on the left is the Western church pattern, and in the middle is a few lines of text, including the names of the women, government seals, etc.
Overall, very simple!
Looking at the signatures of the two, Russell curled his lips slightly: That's it, there are no wedding photos or the like?
No, we don't have money to take wedding photos.
I'll give you a set of wedding photos to find the best photographers in New York.
... x2
Caroline's life has entered a new low. She was so angry that she pulled up her short skirt and showed off her long legs: Police officer, don't you think about it anymore?
Perhaps because she felt that she was not persuasive, she turned around and unbuttoned Max's chest two, which made her visual impact extremely shocking.
Max was very involved and put on a few postures that looked horizontally like a ridge and a peak.
Caroline, you should find someone who can make you laugh, such as Max, instead of someone like me who makes you handsome and cry!
Russell looked left and then, and compared his heart to the two: I have to say that you have made up for each other's shortcomings and made up for heaven and earth.
After saying that, he took out his credit card from his pocket and handed it over: If you don’t have a password, take it to spend it casually, and then put it in my marriage certificate. Don’t let me catch you cheating during marriage.
Also, a friendly reminder, I am not optimistic about your small cake business and will definitely go bankrupt.
No, you are not optimistic about your luck. Instead of investing in the end, you can get nothing, and you might as well eat, drink, buy more brand-name clothes, bags, etc. to leave a good memory of your wealth.
Thank you for your kindness, but we will definitely succeed. I am a top student at Wharton...Blah...
Russell's eyes were empty, and when he came to his senses, there was only T-1000 left in the room.
He opened his telepathy and planted spiritual hints to keep the malicious killers away from the apartment. He did not want to start a massacre before the award ceremony.
Things went against my wishes. Russell didn't want to use violence, but some people insisted on forcing him to lift the knife.
The next day, Russell received a call from the director, and the award ceremony was postponed and he was suspended.
Who did it?