From the time Bai Jinglan started to take action to the end of the action, it took eight seconds in total.

Bai Jinglan was quite satisfied with his achievements. Qi's cultivation greatly increased his physical strength, at least four or five times that of a few years ago.

Click!

Very light sound.

It seems to be...a camera?

Bai Jinglan turned his head slightly and looked across the street.

At the beginning of this street war, the familiar and heartbreaking New Yorkers basically ran away without a trace.

But at this time, a camera was aiming at him in the car window across the street.

Judging from the man's big and round shoulders, he doesn't look like a reporter.

"Hey, man."

Nolan's excited voice came, "You said you had practiced Chinese Kung Fu before, but you didn't say that you were so powerful. I would rather believe that you are a graduate of the Hunter School."

"Hunter School" can be said to be the most cruel school in the world. It specializes in training special forces. The cruel training scene can be described as "hell". There are casualties almost every once in a while. Only 20% of the students who can successfully graduate from Hunter School and get the graduation certificate "Hunter Medal". The remaining 80% either cannot stand the quit midway or die in the training process.

The results obtained by this high-priced training are also quite impressive. The students who successfully graduated from this school are all elites and are warmly welcomed by military forces from all over the country.

Bai Jinglan's performance just now was so amazing. Even those experienced agents could not do better than him. No wonder the "old policeman" Nolan suspected that he was from the Hunter School.

Bai Jinglan smiled and did not answer his question, but instead asked: "Officer Nolan, why did you provoke the Southern Front? He actually ambushed you on the street in broad daylight?"

Nolan's expression stopped, as if he had eaten something dirty, and replied with a depressed face: "It's not us, it's me..."

Things are funny.

As a trainee police officer, Nolan patrolls with the trainee instructor every day. Whenever he calls the police, he should deal with it in time.

Yesterday afternoon, they received a call from the police that a riot occurred in a hotel. After they rushed over, they found that it was a hot white woman who was making things difficult for an Asian waiter. When they talked about anger, the woman actually took out a dagger to stab the Asian to death.

When Nolan and the other two saw this, they of course had to step forward to stop it and take the woman back to the police station for interrogation.

When Nolan was handcuffing the woman, the woman kept scolding and struggling, causing Nolan to accidentally break her shoulder strap.

The woman who was venturing on spring was completely angry and claimed to retaliate against Nolan.

The police didn't care at first, just pretending that she was talking nonsense, but just night before Nolan was attacked by guns, and the police began to pay attention.

After some information collection, the police noticed that the shrew-like beauty turned out to be the girlfriend of the young leader of the "Southern Front". The "Southern Front" is a white supremacy organization that advocates violence and is also one of the most violent criminal groups in the United States. She does everything, such as extortion, selling laundry detergent, and human trafficking, and the organization has a large number of military weapons.

When the young gang leader learned that his girlfriend was "humiliated", he immediately lit the green light in the organization, which means that he authorized all members of the organization to kill Nolan.

The district attorney approved the Varda alarm applied for by the 66th branch, bypassed 911, issued a red alarm to all policemen in the Brooklyn area, and imposed 24-hour uninterrupted protection on Nolan.

However, Nolan, who is old and heroic, believes that the police should not be afraid of the threat of criminals and insists on going to work and clocking in as usual. Director Mercedes, who is also a young and strong sect, agrees with his idea and decides to change shifts with Nolan's trainee officer, and she, the chief of the branch, will accompany Nolan to inspect.

No one could have expected that the "Southern Front" would be so crazy that it would shoot policemen in the street during the day, and such a large battle could compete with terrorists.

Bai Jinglan sighed sincerely: "You are so unlucky."

There are too many American psychopaths boiled in free dishes, and the so-called legal system is simply terrible. Underworld organizations like the "Southern Front" are common in all cities in the United States, among which New York and Los Angeles are the most common.

"Mr. White, thank you so much."

Mercedes breathed gently, his face still not very good, and he reminded with some concern, "However, the Southern Front is so crazy, I am afraid that they will vent their anger on you... Well, given their behavior today, the police will clean up all industries in the Southern Front. There should be no problem in a short period of time, just because they are afraid that after the police take action, they will take revenge on you."

Bai Jinglan's heart moved slightly, remembering the guy who had just taken the photo. He turned around and looked over, and the man had disappeared.

He paused and replied with a smile: "I believe that when you encounter trouble, you will definitely help."

A mere gangster organization annoyed him. He didn't care about finding some time to touch them and wipe them out. Even if these guys were related to Jinlian or Handicraft Associations.

Mercedes hurriedly said: "Of course, if the police officers from other police stations don't say that, our colleagues at the 66th branch will treat you and your store as key targets for protection."

"That's fine." Bai Jinglan shrugged.

The sirens rang throughout the long street, and the police's support finally arrived.

Bai Jinglan glanced at Vivian's direction. Ethan had woken up and was now beside Vivian. He said to Mercedes: "Supervisor Mercedes, I still have some private matters to deal with, here..."

Mercedes hesitated and nodded: "I will deal with the matter here, but I need to make up a record later. Please forgive me. This is the procedure, uh, and..."

She pointed to the dagger in Bai Jinglan's hand. This weapon must be used as a certificate in the court.

"I understand, goodbye."

Bai Jinglan handed the dagger, waved his hand to the two of them, and left singly.

...

...

"Dear, it seems that after resting for so long, you are more brave than before." Vivian smiled like a flower, and faced Bai Jinglan, and gave a big hug: "Well, I'll give you this entrustment, it's indeed the most correct choice."

Ethan seemed to have seen the process, and his vague contempt had disappeared before, solemnly praised: "You are very good..." After a pause, he added, "But just being single is not enough. Those guys who sell nuclear bombs are crazy and can do everything, and they must have more manpower than those. I hope you are mentally prepared."

Bai Jinglan: "What about your disease? Does it have any impact?"

Ethan glanced at Vivian: "If the medicine had no strong side effects, I would have felt better."

Vivian smiled and said, "There are side effects that do not mean they have no effect on you, right?"

Ethan said in a muffled voice: "But it doesn't mean it's effective for my disease, unless I first find out what you injected me..."

Vivian slapped a document on his chest: "I said it was clean medicine."

"If you look at the instruction manual..."

Before Ethan finished speaking, he was stunned at the document.

On the front page of the document, it was a signed check.

150,000 US dollars.

Compared with Bai Jinglan's 500,000 yuan remuneration, 150,000 yuan is indeed much less, but for Ethan it has exceeded expectations.

What's more, maybe the experimental medicine is really useful and can really cure his terminal illness?

Ethan was blocked by money, Vivian turned to Bai Jinglan and said intimately: "Dear, although I don't want to urge you, I want to remind you that you don't have much time, so... Come on."
Chapter completed!