Black police officer Frank, who was originally lying on the bed, rolled over and fell to the bottom of the bed when he heard the sirens outside.
Then he raised the pistol he held in his hand while sleeping and aimed it at the door.
After waiting for a full minute, Frank discovered that the expected attack did not appear, but the alarm outside the door did not stop either.
This made him a little impatient.
Frank has been hiding at home for several days.
Since Big Beard and another black police officer were killed by someone sent by Peterson, Frank couldn't help but feel sad, but because his butt was not clean, he could only hide.
So when he heard the noise for the first time, Frank subconsciously thought that Peterson was leading someone to kill him.
He continued to lie under the bed and waited for a few more minutes. When there was still no movement outside the door, Frank finally couldn't help but get up.
He quietly approached the door, leaned his head against the wall, and listened to what was going on outside.
As a result, it was quiet outside the door, and there was nothing unusual.
So Frank quietly approached the window again, and then looked out sideways along the window glass. Outside happened to be the villa garden and the main entrance, and these two places were also empty.
After several consecutive observations, no one was found, but the alarm kept sounding. Frank finally couldn't bear it anymore. He walked to the guest bedroom on the side, pulled away the blanket, knocked on the door panel a few times, and soon a handle was exposed.
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Franke pulled the handle, and a hole leading underground appeared in front of him.
Frank got in without hesitation.
Ten minutes later, a sewer manhole cover not far behind the villa was suddenly pushed open. Frank quietly stretched out his head. Just as he was about to look around, a cold gun muzzle was suddenly pressed against his temple.
"If I were you, I'd drop the gun."
Zhang Pin squatted on the ground and looked at Frank with a smile.
"Do you know who I am? I'm the LAPD."
Frank himself often points a gun at others, but he is rarely pointed at a gun, so Frank is obviously a little uncomfortable with the sudden encounter.
Naturally, Sir Zhang would not spoil the other party, but the reason why he waited patiently for Frank here was because the other party was still of some use to him, so he did not kill him directly.
Bang——
Zhang Pin grabbed Frank's hair and slammed his head onto the edge of the sewer manhole cover that Frank pushed away.
Frank's forehead was instantly cut open, and the next moment blood flowed across Frank's eyebrows and then into his eyes.
Frank had already closed his eyes as blood flowed into his eyes.
Zhang Pin's strength is not small, Frank was completely stunned by this collision.
So he was quickly lifted up from the sewer by Sir Zhang like a dog being dragged to death, and then pulled back to the villa.
Sir Zhang did not enter the villa, but went to the nearby garage and opened the door. There was a police car inside with its siren flashing.
The siren switch on this police car was naturally turned on by Sir Zhang.
His purpose in doing this was to scare Frank so that he could run out of the villa.
In fact, even if Frank is hiding in the villa, Sir Zhang can easily get in.
The reason why he didn't do this was just because he didn't want to make too much noise.
"It's getting better now. Should you cooperate a little more, or should you be prepared to suffer enough first and then cooperate?"
Zhang Pin threw Frank to the ground, then pulled over a chair and sat down on it.
"ah--"
Frank, who had become groggy because of being hit on the head, suddenly screamed and became very energetic.
It turned out that Sir Zhang deliberately pressed a chair leg on his palm when he was placing the chair.
At this moment, Sir Zhang sat down, and Frank felt that his entire palm was about to be crushed.
"Fake, what do you want me to do, or do you want to get some information, you can just tell me what you have been torturing me for."
Frank finally couldn't stand it anymore.
He was originally prepared not to cooperate in anything, but through his identity and stubbornness, Zhang Pin could not get any benefits from him.
In the end, who knew that Zhang Pin didn't play his cards according to the routine at all, and the previous collision almost made Frank feel like he was going to die.
He is a policeman himself, and interrogating prisoners is commonplace.
But precisely because of this, judging from Zhang Pin's performance, he felt that the other party was not aiming for anything else, but for his own life.
Frank had collected a lot of money from Pushkin as a gangster over the years, so of course he didn't want to die.
So Frank didn't resist much and chose to cooperate with Zhang Pin.
"Please help me stop the bleeding, otherwise I'm going to die."
Frank raised his head and took the initiative to ask Zhang Pin for help.
At this moment, he could feel that he had lost too much blood and his head was dizzy. If he didn't stop the bleeding quickly, he might die before he could wait for Zhang Pin to leave.
"Well, didn't you say that you have a tough mouth? Why don't you insist a little longer? Maybe I will have no choice but to run away when someone comes over."
Zhang Pin felt a little regretful when he heard Frank beg for mercy.
When he came here, he was ready to fight a protracted war with Frank.
In the end, no one knew that the other party was a softie.
This made Sir Zhang a little disappointed.
"Hurry up and stop the bleeding. Help me stop the bleeding. You are here for Pushkin, right? I know a lot about him. When I stop the bleeding, just ask. By the way, Pushkin sent a professional named Peterson to check it out."
Jishan, he is looking for you recently."
When Frank heard Zhang Pin's words, not only was he not happy, but he felt scared from the bottom of his heart.
Judging from Zhang Pin's tone, it was obvious that he really wanted to kill him.
Seeing this situation, Frank could only tell Sir Zhang some important information first, hoping to make Zhang Pin not to attack him immediately.
"Oh, it turns out that guy is a professional. No wonder he speaks so loudly."
When Zhang Pin saw Frank's appearance, he pretended to be suddenly enlightened.
Then he didn't wait for the other party to continue speaking, but asked Frank directly: "It seems that you have been hiding at home these past few days and haven't gone out?"
The reason why Sir Zhang asked this was mainly because it had been a few days since he killed Peterson.
As a result, the other party even used Peterson to scare him, obviously not receiving the message.
"Yes, that guy is inhumane. He had two of my colleagues killed, and he also wanted to attack me. I had no choice but to hide."
Frank was even more shocked when he heard Zhang Pin's words.
Because from Zhang Pin's tone, it was obvious that he had already dealt with Peterson.
Frank knows that Peterson is inhumane.
When the other party came to Luoji Mountain, he beat an Irish gang leader to death.
Then after failing to capture McCall, he sent people to kill two more police officers.
But now that Zhang Pin was standing in front of him and had not been killed by Peterson, Frank naturally couldn't help but look at Zhang Pin.
"Tell me how much you know about Pushkin. I hope these values are worth your life."
Seeing how cautious Frank looked, Sir Zhang did not tell him that Peterson was dead.
The other party was obviously afraid of Peterson, which made it easier for Sir Zhang to get more information from him.
"What do you want to know? Pushkin has a lot of business in Luojishan. He has a large oil depot. He provides 30% of the oil in Luojishan. His oil is of good quality and very cheap."
"He also controls half of the arms business in Luoji Mountain. Can I bandage him first? It will really kill someone."
Frank heard Zhang Pin's question and quickly talked about Pushkin's business.
However, after getting started, he brought up the old matter again and expressed that he wanted to bandage his wounds first.
"Okay, do you have any dressings for your rider? I didn't bring any of that."
Zhang Pin's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that Pushkin specializes in oil and arms business.
Not that he's interested in either of those things.
Although this thing is highly profitable, it is limited to production issues.
Whether it is an oil field or an arms factory, it is not something that Sir Zhang can own for the time being.
What he values more is that both businesses are considered shady, so they will not use credit cards or bank transfers when making transactions.
Except for some barter, most transactions are cash.
Since Pushkin's business is so large, it naturally means that he definitely has a large amount of cash on hand.
Sir Zhang took action this time with the intention of helping Natasha.
But if you can earn some benefits for yourself while taking action, it will naturally be better for Sir Zhang.
"Thank you, I have a first aid kit in my car."
When Frank heard that Zhang Pin allowed him to bandage, he quickly thanked Zhang Pin.
After waiting for a minute, I found that Zhang Pin was still sitting on the chair motionless.
"Why, do you still want me to bandage you?"
Zhang Pin met Frank's questioning eyes and immediately asked him a question in unceremonious manner.
"No, no, no, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."
When Frank heard Zhang Pin's words, he quickly shook his head, but with this shake, the blood on his forehead flew up, and he quickly stopped.
The scene was silent for another ten seconds.
"What, are you still planning to ask me to get you a first aid kit?"
Zhang Pin still sat in the chair, and then asked about Frank.
"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."
This time there was a lot of surprise in Frank's tone.
He originally thought that when bandaging himself, Zhang Pin would be very vigilant about him and not let him move around or touch anything.
As a result, looking at Zhang Pin's intention now, it turned out that there was no intention to restrict his behavior at all.
This was naturally a huge surprise to Frank.
Because his car not only has a first aid kit, but also several weapons.
Now Zhang Pin asked him to get the first aid kit by himself, and Frank endured the discomfort and stood up.
Then when he reached out, he realized that the palm of his right hand had been pressed by Zhang Pin with the foot of the chair. Now it was swollen like a pig's trotter and he couldn't move at all.
"hiss--"
Frank took a breath of air, and his originally excited mood became much calmer at this moment.
He opened the switch of the trunk, and as the trunk slowly rose, Sir Zhang sat on the side of the car again, so Frank briefly disappeared in front of Sir Zhang.
Zhang Pin was still sitting on the chair leisurely at this moment. He didn't even look at Frank, but looked at the scenery in the garden through the garage window.
Under the cover of the trunk, Frank looked at the first aid kit placed in the trunk and a loaded shotgun.
He glanced at Zhang Pin with resentment, then at the shotgun. Then he gritted his teeth, stretched out his uninjured left hand, and placed it on the shotgun.
But the next second, Frank's body swayed and he lay directly on the car.
"ah--"
Frank screamed, had to let go of the shotgun regretfully, and put his hand on the switch of the first aid box.
snap——
Feeling his weak body, Frank deliberately opened the first aid box and hid the shotgun behind the box.
Although the time when his head was hit was not too long, because the wound was too deep and Zhang Pin dragged him on the ground for a while, Frank kept saying that he was losing too much blood and was going to die. It was not nonsense.
He had really lost too much blood.
And because one hand was temporarily unable to move, Frank sadly discovered that he could not aim the shotgun at Zhang Pin.
Especially Zhang Pin's careless look made Frank feel even more unsure.
No matter how he looked at Zhang Pin, it was very similar to his previous actions when he wanted to kill some gang criminals.
In the past, he wanted to kill certain people, but due to legal and police issues, he couldn't do it directly.
So he would be like Zhang Pin now, pretending not to care, luring those people to take action first, and then he would justifiably kill them.
Frank thought of this, and when he looked at Zhang Pin's movements, he felt more and more that he saw the shadow of his former self in Zhang Pin's movements.
This discovery made Frank feel nervous. He quickly walked to an uncovered area of the car so that Zhang Pin could see clearly that he was not messing around.
Then he picked up a gauze and a bottle of potion, and slowly walked to Zhang Pin.
"Hey, I can't open the package now, can you help me?"
Just as Frank couldn't hold up the shotgun now, he couldn't open the gauze either.
"Why is it so troublesome?"
Zhang Pin was obviously not happy about Frank asking for his help, but after all, Frank was still useful to him. If he just wanted to kill him, Sir Zhang wouldn't have waited here for so long.
So although he said a few words, he still quickly helped the other party to remove the gauze. Then, after confirming that Frank could not bandage it himself, he also bandaged the wounds on the other party's forehead and palms.
"You want to inquire about Pushkin's treasury, I know where it is."
When Sir Zhang was bandaging his wound, Frank didn't know what his psychology was, but he directly told Sir Zhang what he was interested in.
"You are very smart, so tell me, if something happened to Pushkin's cash warehouse in Luoji Mountain, would he come to Luoji Mountain himself?"
Zhang Pin heard what Frank said, so he casually asked something that made Frank's face change.
