The gangster's gun turned around and pointed at Feilun, who was very close at hand. Unfortunately, before he could pull the trigger, Feilun's finger also squeezed into the trigger frame.
Then, he suddenly exerted force and twisted.
"ah--"
The gangster's finger stuck in the trigger was immediately twisted into a twist.
But Feilun still didn't let him go. He raised his knee and pressed it against the gangster's stomach. His body, which was stooped due to the stomp on his hand, immediately curled up into a shrimp shape.
Fearon showed no mercy, and the soles of his feet made close contact with the gangster's face again.
"Bang!"
After a muffled sound, the gangster rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.
After searching for a while and confirming that the gangster had no other weapons, Fearon casually grabbed one of the unconscious gangster's ankles and dragged him to the door of the small foreign-style building.
Unexpectedly, the police from nearby neighborhoods had already arrived, but before they had time to deploy, they saw Feren dragging someone out. They all used the car body as a cover and pointed their guns at him.
"Don't move!" "Hands up!"
Fearon raised his hands obediently, because he knew that in this situation, the state police had the power to open fire at any time. If any of the state police did not like the Chinese and accidentally "fired", they would definitely rush to fire.
In such a situation, even if he was not afraid of being killed by ordinary guns, he wouldn't be cut into pieces afterwards?
Soon, McAway, who was among the police, recognized Phelan and shouted: "He is one of our own!" He even went to the police sergeant in charge of the scene to explain the situation.
After hearing the situation, the police chief was unambiguous and ordered McAwee: "Shout first and ask if there is anyone else in the house. If not, I will threaten you and bring two people over!"
McAway quickly got a loudspeaker and asked Ferran about the situation.
Feilun said: "They are all dead, only the one at my feet is alive!"
McAwee was stunned when he heard this, but he immediately brought two policemen closer and handcuffed the gangsters that Ferran had dragged. Under the command of the sergeant, the remaining policemen rushed into the small western-style building with cross-coverage.
Soon everyone upstairs and downstairs confirmed that it was "safe", and the police also found the hostess in the backyard who had not yet cooled down.
McAway, who did not follow him into the house, called Ferron aside and asked, "How many people are dead?" As he spoke, he wanted to put his hand on Ferron's shoulder. However, his hand had not yet touched the clothes.
Fearon's eyes had already fallen on his hand.
McAway smiled and quickly retracted his hand. Ferran said: "There are only two, the hostess of the house and another robber, and I didn't kill them both."
"That's good. This saves you a lot of trouble with the procedures!" McAway was somewhat relieved. "I asked, how did you find out there was something wrong with this place?"
Feilun was startled for a moment. At this time, Yu Sha, who was hiding across the street, came over holding two and a half-year-old children. He left McAway and walked over, pretending to be concerned: "Are the children okay?"
Yusha felt somewhat sad and said: "Two children still don't understand this!"
Fearon tilted his head and curled his lips and said: "For them, this may be a blessing in misfortune.
McAway also came over at this time and said: "I just checked, the male owner of this house is a bank employee, and colleagues are already actively contacting him."
Feilun nodded and said: "That's thank God... Actually, I found out about this problem by accident. When I was young, I suffered a strong concussion on my brain. After I recovered, my hearing was a little different from ordinary people, or maybe you
It can be considered an auditory hallucination..."
Yusha suddenly said after hearing this: "No wonder you said there was a sound of a silenced pistol firing and then you led me to this house."
Hearing this, Feilun couldn't help but feel secretly happy: This mermaid really knows how to cooperate in "colluding confessions". But he said: "But as soon as I opened the door, I was completely sure that there was something wrong with this house."
"How do you say that?" McAway asked.
"It's very simple. When Yusha and I arrived here, two children were playing on the lawn. But when the gangster opened the door for me, he just looked at me warily without even glancing at the lawn..."
"Oh, that's really bad!" McAway shrugged and spread his hands.
After the aftermath was dealt with, Feilun and Yusha continued to conduct questionnaire surveys on the street.
After the police arrived, many of the neighbors who leaned out of their windows to watch the hot lots recognized Phelan, so they cooperated very well with the interrogation of the two men.
It's a pity that they don't know much about the shooting that happened in the South District last night, let alone provide any clues.
However, when the two of them asked about the last house at the end of the street, a little surprise happened.
"Ding dong! Ding dong!"
When Yu Sha raised her hand to ring the doorbell, a female voice came from the door at the same time: "Come on, come on... Aunt Mary, please don't keep me here, I have to go to work!"
The words fell and the door opened.
A very beautiful woman appeared in front of Fei and Yu.
Yu Sha, who was already extraordinarily beautiful, was even more shocked by this woman's appearance. Her facial features were exquisite and well matched, but the most important thing was that she was a bit fairer. She was whiter than ordinary white people, but she gave people a sense of healthy skin.
, Yu Sha, who has wheat-colored skin, can definitely be seen as a black man compared to her.
Therefore, the first thing Yusha did after she regained consciousness was to look at Faerun, but she was shocked to find that Faerun's face was not surprised but dull.
Are you stunned? This pervert!
When Yusha saw this, she thought angrily.
Little did he know that Feilun was not dumbfounded, but expressionless. His pupils shrank to a pinpoint shape in an instant and then returned to normal: This is not fucking Jennifer.
Erin? Why is she here? He doesn't think Jennifer's home is here, otherwise what would be the point of her appearing in the South District last night?
Wait, this woman said that she does everything except chickens. Could it be that she also sells drugs? Those black people last night were drug dealers? That’s not right. If they are really drug dealers, there is no reason not to get a few guns? Damn it.
, there are really too many possibilities here...
Thinking of this, Fearon ended his brief absence and said with a smile: "Hello, we are from the Los Angeles Police Headquarters!" As he said that, he flashed the temporary work permit he received when he was assigned to the team, but his eyes fell on
Jennifer's hands were covered with small wounds.
Yes, it was indeed the woman who was almost gang-raped last night, because Feren still remembered the pattern and depth of the wounds on her hands very clearly, and even her twin sister couldn't imitate them.
A trace of panic flashed deep in Jennifer's beautiful eyes, and she quickly regained her composure and said: "Hello, you two, the purpose of your visit is..."
Fearon keenly noticed Jennifer's panic, and he was surprised. What was this girl panicking about? Logically speaking, she had to escape the disaster last night, so she should thank God! Besides, she was not the one who killed her.
What's so alarming?
Unfortunately, Yusha didn't notice the strange look in Jennifer's eyes, and smiled as usual: "We are just here for a routine visit to learn something about a certain case."
"What case?" Jennifer asked nonchalantly.
Feilun could clearly feel the hairs on her back standing on end, but he didn't break them, just smiled and said, "Can we come in and chat?"
At the same time, Aunt Mary in Jennifer's mouth heard the movement at the door, and walked out of the kitchen while wiping the plates, and asked from a distance: "You two, what can I do?
Mary is a typical middle-aged American woman. When she heard her voice, Jennifer quickly turned around and said, "Aunt, they are from the police station and want to ask you about some information!" She turned around again.
He turned to Feilun and Yusha and said, "You two, then you can have a good chat with my aunt. I still have to go to work, I'm afraid I have to leave!"
Although Yusha's ability to observe people's emotions is far from that of Faerun, she was clearly aware of Jennifer's anxiety at this moment, and immediately asked: "Were you at home last night?"
Jennifer said in shock: "You're at home, what's wrong?"
"Then did you hear any noise while you were sleeping? I mean around this street..."
Jennifer gave an apologetic smile and said, "Sorry, my home is not here. This is my aunt's home. It seems you made a mistake. I just came here to visit my aunt."
When Yu Sha heard this, she wasn't too disappointed, but her expression softened.
"Now, can I go?" Jennifer asked.
"Of course!" Feilun smiled lightly, "Leave your name, address and contact information, and I think you can leave!"
Jennifer was stunned for a moment when she saw Fei Lun's smile: The smiling eyes seemed familiar, where had she seen it before? But she couldn't remember it for a moment. Fortunately, she couldn't remember it, but she didn't forget that she was in Yusha.
Write down the information that Faeron wants on the small notebook that was handed over.
After she finished writing, Feilun glanced at the contents of Yusha's notebook and said, "Miss Jennifer Erin, right? Asha, call this mobile phone number again and see if you can get through!"
Yu Sha quickly did as she was told, and not long after, the cell phone in Jennifer's pocket rang. Fearon then waved her hand and said, "OK, Miss Eileen, you can go!"
"Thank God, I'm almost late!" Jennifer said unhappily, and crossed the fish to go out. Mary, who had been watching the development of the situation at the kitchen door, shouted: "Jennifer, are you coming over tonight?"
"No, auntie, I have a job tonight, so I'm leaving now. Goodbye!" After saying that, Jennifer took three steps at a time and left as fast as she could.
Seeing this, Feilun couldn't help but muttered: "This girl seems to be avoiding us."
Yusha glared at him angrily and said, "Maybe he is really busy?"
Feilun laughed: "Do you believe this?"
"It's not maybe, it's a fact!" Mary, a middle-aged woman who didn't interrupt much, finally spoke up, "Jennifer has a hard life. She currently has at least eight part-time jobs!" As she spoke, she came to the two of them.
, made a "please" gesture, "You two, if you have anything to do, come into the room to talk!"
Fearon and Yusha looked at each other and entered Mary's residence.
Mary was very hospitable, and after a busy time, she made coffee for the two of them, and then sat down.
Under Feilun's hint, Yusha said: "Ms. Mary, actually we are here today just to ask about what happened last night as usual..."