After sending Leon to the police station, Russell went straight to the chief's office. During the process, many colleagues came up to say hello, asked for photos, and asked for several autographs.
Now he is the most popular policeman in New York, and he attracts more attention than that family's ass.
The meeting with the director was not for Stanfield's investigation progress, but for Leon's life. Russell hoped that before catching Leon's superior, Leon would not die in a single room for one reason or another.
"I understand. Now let me bring the killer to my office, but you have to hurry up. I don't want to spend the night at the police station tonight."
The director and Russell have worked together many times and have already developed a tacit understanding. Russell understands everything with just one look.
This is true understanding, not true understanding!
"What's wrong with spending the night at the police station? You can earn overtime pay. Besides, you're just sitting in the office and you don't have to go out to patrol."
"No, my plan tonight is to rewatch [Friends] at home. I have three more times to go before I can get to the round number of fifty."
"There is [Bankrupt Sisters] in the jurisdiction. The first season has just started, and it is still broadcast live."
Russell complained after hearing this, waved goodbye to the director, and drove to the address of Leon's agent.
After a busy day, it was already evening. Russell drove on the streets that were getting brighter and busier, and arrived at an unremarkable restaurant two hours later.
It's a terrible restaurant, even worse than the restaurant where Max and Caroline worked. It's understandable that the restaurant is just a cover-up, and it's not a serious business.
Leon's agent was named Tony, who was also the owner of the restaurant. Russell ordered a portion of Chinese fried noodles that was said to be original, and then brought a portion of something like Italian fried noodles, and then met Tony.
Tony felt nervous when he first saw Russell, but he soon discovered that Russell was a good person.
"Come on, finish this bowl of international noodles and report to the police station!"
Russell pushed the noodles of unknown origin in front of Tony, who tremblingly picked up the noodles with a fork, eating them one by one at first, and then directly picked up the plate and poured it into his mouth.
While eating, I shed tears of regret.
"Is it tasty?"
"Unappetizing!"
"Are you touched?"
"move!"
"Drink some water, don't choke."
"Thanks!"
After finishing the liquidation, Tony was already in tears. The old man in his fifties and sixties was crying like a child about to enter the examination room.
"Officer, I have sinned. Will the Lord forgive me?"
"Probably not."
Russell handed over a napkin and comforted: "Don't worry, God doesn't like you, there's also Satan."
"Uuuuuuu——"
"Okay, don't cry. Transfer Leon's salary to his account. Be secretive. I know you have a transfer method that will not be found out."
"There is no salary. I exchanged all Leon's salary for gold coins."
Tony burst into tears: "Officer, you are a good man, so I told the truth. In fact, Leon is just a tool man. He kills people for me, and I earn fame and money..."
Tony cried and confessed that he was a professional killer with killer identity but no killer ability.
In the industry, Tony is very famous. He is a first-class person because he rarely misses a job because he is clean and tidy.
In fact, he has not had a serious job for thirty years. Even thirty years ago, he was just a low-level killer. He has the status and reputation he has today only because he picked up a homeless man.
of Leon.
Leon is one of the genius killers who was given the opportunity to eat by his grandfather. All his attribute points are focused on killing people, so that his IQ is slightly lacking and his emotional intelligence is very average.
An idiot with zero social skills!
Tony, who can think and BB but lacks the ability to act, mastered Leon, who only knows how to do BB and can't think. His career has been smooth sailing, and he has been promoted to a top-notch ace killer in the industry and made a lot of money.
Tony's appearance fee ranges from 100,000 to 500,000 US dollars, and is subcontracted to Leon, who can receive 5,000 US dollars in labor fees. He calls himself a cleaner and enjoys medical insurance. The benefits include free wreaths and funerals.
Exploitation is everywhere. Leon, this unlucky guy, has first-class standards. He has worked hard and without complaint for thirty years, but he has no reputation in the industry. Even the hard work fee of 5,000 US dollars each time was stolen by Tony.
So excited.
Snap! Snap!
Russell slapped Tony on the face, feeling very unhappy, and slapped him again with his backhand.
He picked up a tissue and wiped his hands: "Tony, I can tell you with certainty that Satan likes your soul. Go to the police station and surrender yourself. You are not qualified to sit in my car."
"Yes, I know!"
Tony nodded repeatedly and wiped the snot and tears from his face. Just as he stood up, his cell phone rang.
"Officer, can I take a call?"
"No problem. Unless something unexpected happens, this will be the last time you answer the phone. Cherish it."
"Officer, you are such a good person."
Tony was so moved that he burst into tears again. He answered the phone and put it to his ear: "Hey, this is Tony...I can cry if I want. It's none of your business. If you have any farts, hurry up. I have big things to do...wait.
Wait, who are you going to kill?"
With tears in his eyes, Tony looked at Russell dumbfounded, covered his phone and said, "Officer, someone has placed an order with me and offered me $100,000 to kill you."
"I'll give you 200,000 to kill the other party!"
"Really?"
"Nonsense, how can it be true? Give me the phone."
Russell said angrily, stood up and grabbed the phone from Tony's hand: "Teacher Tony's appearance fee has increased, and the officer Russell you want to kill is too strong, and $100,000 is not enough to make Teacher Tony risk his life."
The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and asked quite speechlessly: "Who are you?"
"I'm Russell, the person you spent $100,000 to kill."
"Are you serious?"
"What do you think?"
"No...I'm sorry to bother you."
The phone was hung up in a hurry. Russell listened to the blind voice in his ear and sighed that the world was full of wonders. This was the first time he had received a call that wanted to kill him.
It is estimated that it will hardly happen again in the future.
Russell had heard the voice on the phone. Stanfield's younger brother, the policeman in the anti-narcotics building, had never thought that this man and Tony had a consumption record.
"Officer, can I surrender now?"
"Okay, remember not to go to the wrong branch and come to the door and report my name."
After watching Tony and the boys in the restaurant drive together to surrender, Russell got into the Camaro and returned home with a rough guess in his mind.
Because of his performance today, Stanfield was afraid and asked his younger brother to contact a professional killer and spend money to buy his life.
The world is too small. The killer Stanfield is looking for is Tony, that is, Leon, and the Maserati next to Leon has a grudge against Stanfield.
Unfortunately, things went against expectations. Both Tony and Leon were sent to the small single room in the bureau one step ahead by Russell.
"It's interesting. Let's see what other tricks you can come up with."
Russell was intrigued by Stanfield and wanted to see what other tricks the other party had. If other killers came to visit, it would be a good time to use it to refresh the mission progress.
…
"Stan, it's me."
The anti-narcotics policeman who had just finished talking to Russell on the phone was in shock and hurriedly contacted Stanfield. His forehead was covered with sweat and he felt that he would not survive this winter.
"What the hell are you doing? You told me not to call me again. Don't I speak English?"
"Stan, I screwed up."
"what?"
"I called Tony and offered him $10 to kill Russell, but something went wrong."
"What's the problem? Tony thinks he doesn't have enough money?"
Stanfield said calmly: "It's understandable that assassinating that monster is a bit difficult, and $10 is not enough to make Tony risk his life."
"No, it's not this kind of screw-up, but..."
"I understand, you idiot doesn't know how to do business at all. You should negotiate the price with Tony. It can be 500,000 or 1 million. There is no need to save such a small amount of money."
"Stan, shut your stinky mouth and listen to what I have to say!!"
The anti-narcotics police were so panicked that they didn’t care that Stanfield was his boss. They directly shouted: "That monster seems to be able to predict the future. When I contacted Tony, he was right next to Tony and even talked to me on the phone.
Two sentences."
"I swear, that monster heard my voice and he will come and kill me."
"so what?"
"Stan, I know you have a few safe houses, let me go there..."
Toot toot————
"Stan! Stan?"
…
Vacation villa in Changdao District.
"Trash! He can't handle even the smallest things. If it weren't for the shortage of people, I would never have roped him in."
Stanfield put down his cell phone and scratched his head in annoyance. He turned on the TV and watched the video of a street fight. On it, Russell killed fifteen fierce gangsters like eating and drinking.
With a headshot, one gun suppressed all the firepower from the opposite side, as if he was playing a video game, and even killed it.
After watching the video three times in a row, Stanfield nodded seriously and confirmed again that he was someone he could not afford to offend. If he encountered Russell head-on, he would turn into a mosaic.
"It's really hard to save money..."
Stanfield picked up his cell phone in pain and dialed a number that was rarely contacted. He would always call this number every time he encountered a competitor he couldn't deal with.
No one answered the first call, but Stanfield didn't take it seriously. He knew the rules and called a second time.
Fifteen seconds, no more, no less, the call was connected.
"Hello, this is the operator. Who do you need to transfer the call to?"
"accounts payable!"
"Please wait."
"..."
After several consecutive passwords, Stanfield successfully created an account.
[Account name: Russell]
[Contract status: public]
[Denomination: US$2 million]
By following the formal procedures for placing an order, Stanfield feels at ease. As a junior member, his order will be reviewed and take effect within ten hours.
Ten hours later, Russell will face the siege of killers from all over New York. With the sky-high price of $2 million, few killers will refuse.
However, five minutes later, Stanfield received a phone call informing him that the review had failed.
The reason is that Russell is too dangerous and $2 million is not in line with his worth, so the price needs to be increased to $6 million.
"Damn, I hate the formal procedure, it's too expensive..."