(The coding has begun! I started coding after eating. This is the first chapter tonight! There are still four chapters left! I will continue to win!)
"Guys! Because your shot made our leader unhappy! So you need to pay extra! For example, go to jail for a few years!" Stephen Jackson picked up the pistols that the two robbers threw on the ground with their hands raised in surrender, and said
.
The roar of the police car sounded in the distance. The two robbers had already resigned themselves to saving their heads. Only one robber asked:
"We just want a nice car! We're not messing with the gang!"
Eddie Griffin raised his shotgun and said: "Boy! Our leader said! Next time you rob a car, remember to pick the right place! Not on Madison Avenue and Manhattan!"
Black Dolan patted the dust on his body, wiped the blood stains on his face scratched by broken glass and said:
"I'll leave this to you, it should feel good to be a hero!"
"Hey! Where are you going? Boss?" Stephen Jackson turned around and asked.
Blake Dolan took out his pocket watch from his jacket pocket and took a look at it: "Thank God, this watch is fine, otherwise I guess my fate would be worse than these two idiots! I have something else to do, and I promised to go to Burberry New York after attending the reception.
The company returned the pocket watch and asked them to take some photos of me, and veterans have never had a good impression of police officers in the United States."
"How are you going to leave?" Eddie Griffin asked.
Blake Doran turned to Luke Walton, who was still in the back seat of the bison: "Kid! Do you want to pray from nightfall to dawn? Come down! Luke! It's safe here! I didn't know your dad was like that
How can radicals have such a good boy like you!"
Luke Walton stepped out of the car grabbing the large wrench in his hand and said: "The prayer is over. I am in the car to guard the car to prevent it from being stolen."
"You are always so wise, kid, so wise that I want to put a wrench on your head!" Blake Dolan laughed, and then said to Ivanka Trump who was sitting in the back seat, who was in shock: "Ma'am! Trouble.
Get out of the car! I want to drive away in this car! Sorry! I'm in a hurry! I originally had other arrangements after this cocktail party, but a lot of time has been wasted. You can get out of the car and wipe your tears with a tissue instead of
Tears were wiped on the back seat, even though it was not my car."
Ivanka Trump wiped away the tears on her face. The tears washed away her eye cream. Her eye circles looked like those of a Chinese panda, as if she was wearing smoky makeup. She looked at the man whom she had said to her best friend at the reception.
The man they jokingly called shit asked:
"what?"
"I say Ivanka, don't be like you in middle school. Every time someone talks to you, you have to repeat it twice. I say get out of the car! Now!" Blake Dolan said: "You have to get out of the car and prepare to deal with the people who are coming.
The police say something and my kids will take care of you, but I don’t want to be stuck with the police all night! I’m going to drive away!”
Ivanka Trump hadn't recovered from the shock just now. When Blake Dolan asked her to get out of the car, she walked out, and then looked at this man who was originally wearing luxurious clothes, but now he was covered in dust and a windbreaker.
The man whose coat had numerous rough scratches opened the driver's door, got in, and started the car!
Before the Bison truck started, two police cars rushed up quickly! A beautiful drift next to the Maserati sports car parked next to it! The two policemen stepped out of the car at the moment of the drift! Then the police cars passed by gorgeously
The front of the car!
"Cool!" Eddie Griffin couldn't help shouting as he watched the two policemen get out of the car!
"It's even more handsome than what the boss did just now! How did you do this move? Just one step slower! They will be thrown to the wall like a birthday cake!" Stephen Jackson also said...
Only Luke Walton held up the wrench, without even looking at the police, and stared at the two robbers holding their heads, lest they make any move.
After the two police cars, there was a Lamborghini muscle sports car, its four wheels stopped in front of everyone! A girl stepped out of it! It was Randy Lauren who was at the reception just now.
"Ina! How are you? I'm scared!" Randy Lauren shouted at Ivanka Trump. As he spoke, he jumped out of the car without even opening the door, wearing a skirt.
The sight between her legs made several men swallow their saliva when she jumped up.
The two police officers simply handcuffed the robbers, and then began to question Eddie Griffin and Stephen Jackson, who were holding guns, about the incident. Three police officers also got out of the two police cars again, holding the holsters on their waists.
Go up and walk over calmly.
Seeing her best friend appear, Ivanka Trump rushed towards her, buried her head in her arms, and kept repeating: "Mygod! Oh my god..."
Randy Lauren patted his friend's back and comforted him: "It's okay, everything is over, Ina!"
At this moment, a policeman said to Blake Dolan who was about to drive away: "Sir, you can't drive away this car!"
Blake Dolan pointed at the three players outside: "They stopped the robbers. Now, I have to send this car to where it needs to go. It looks worse than North Korea and is on the verge of being scrapped!"
"Excuse me, sir!" the policeman said stubbornly.
"Okay!" Blake Dolan got out of the car and threw the keys to the police: "You want me to take a taxi at this time, on the edge of New York?"
On the side, Randy Lauren held Ivanka Trump with one arm and stroked her hair with the other to comfort her. Then he raised his head and looked at the man who had the most correct reaction at the St. Ambrose Hotel.
The luxurious clothes he was admiring above had become dirty, there was even a hole in the windbreaker, and there was a bloodstain on his face. However, Randy Lauren felt that this guy was more low-key at this moment than when he was sitting in front of the camera.
The show off is more charming.
"That guy saved you?" Randy Lauren asked in a low voice, stroking Ivanka's long golden hair.
Ivanka Trump raised her head, glanced at Blake Dolan, and nodded: "Yeah, it was him and his friends who suddenly showed up in this car."
"We should say thank you to him." Randy Lauren said to Blake Dolan: "Sir, if you need to be in a hurry, my car is nearby and can take you anywhere."
The policeman said from the side: "No! As a witness, we must take this gentleman back to the police station for questioning."
Randy Lauren looked at the police and said: "It seems that my studies in college and law school have finally paid off. I have a lawyer's license. Now, as this gentleman's lawyer, I tell you that New York has human rights.
You can't force my defender to do anything. If you want to know what happened! You can call him. When he has time, he will fulfill his obligations as a citizen, but he has the right not to go with you now.
"
At this moment, Babbitt Levine and a group of others and even an HBO broadcast truck drove over from a distance.
