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The police car sped away, and some reporters quickly caught up in the car, while others surrounded Hannerson's wife.

"Did you know that your husband has a history of drug abuse?"

"How does your husband treat you?"

"Is he what he is described in the news? Is he molesting his subordinates? Are you aware of your husband's behavior?"

"Sorry, sorry, no comment. I believe in the law. The law will give us a fair answer." Hannarson's wife calmed down after being surrounded. After rejecting the reporters, she turned around and walked into the house. Got to the door.

Hannason had bodyguards, but those bodyguards could only wait in the yard when facing the police. Now they finally have a role to play when facing reporters. Even though Hannason is dead, their wages must still be paid. , the hostess can also afford their wages.

So they started to push these reporters, "Sorry, sorry, I won't be accepting interviews for the time being. Please calm down, everyone. Madam, I won't be accepting interviews for the time being."

When Hannarson's wife walked into the house, she still squatted down, covered her mouth, her eyes were red, and started sobbing. After the noise outside the house gradually died down, she stopped crying.

He took out his phone and dialed a number, "Hey, Dad, have you seen the news?"

Obaday's voice came from the phone, "My dear daughter, what's wrong? I'm on the West Coast right now and I'm not paying attention to the news in New York."

"My husband was shot."

"who did it"

"It's a New York police officer."

"..." Obadiah was silent for a moment. He had been monitoring Tony recently and didn't pay much attention to things in New York. Now it seems that things here that he didn't pay attention to have gotten out of control.

"My good daughter, don't be sad. I will definitely give you an explanation." Although Obadie didn't know what happened, he comforted his daughter for a few words and hung up the phone before her daughter started crying.

Standing at the highest point of the villa, Obadiah looked at the monitor screen in front of him. There was a pile of mechanical parts in a simple room, and Tony was sleeping in this pile of parts.

He imprisoned Tony, and after Tony came back, he expressed his willingness to close the weapons production and manufacturing department. This was contrary to Obadiah's ideas, so Obadiah's joint board of directors dismissed Tony from his position, taking advantage of the fact that the outside world and Tony were both Imprisoned Tony when he didn't react.

This is a room that is isolated from electromagnetic signals, and Tony has no means to send out a message for help.

Obadiah originally wanted to kill Tony silently, but Tony's unformed armor aroused his interest. It would be an epoch-making weapon, and he needed Tony to perfect it.

After checking that there was nothing unusual about Tony in the surveillance screen, Obadiah left his position, and a white man took Obaday's place and sat in the surveillance position.

Obadiah took out his mobile phone and checked the recent news in New York. After reading what happened in the past two days, Obadiah came to a conclusion.

"Someone is targeting Hannarson, and the method is quick and ruthless, without any sloppiness. It's a bit like Kingpin, but Hannarson has no conflict with King at all, and instead sells him a lot of face."

Obadiah dialed the phone and said, "Arrange a plane for me to go to New York. I'll go and take a look for myself." Turning around and looking at it, Obadiah changed his sentence and said, "No, arrange a plane." Bring my daughter back."

"I won't go to New York anymore. Things here are more important."

After Tony makes the armor, Obadiah will take care of it, and then enter the political arena, no longer establishing a spokesperson, but taking the field himself.

In the police car, the man who had been shot in the chest sat up, "Hitting was really accurate, Asa, it seems you have practiced."

"Boss, I just fired the gun according to your instructions and did not aim at you specifically."

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean to blame you," Duke took off his clothes with bullet holes and blood stains, and said to a gangster with a similar build to himself: "Change your clothes, you are the high-flying police officer."

The gangster was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the meaning of this sentence, "I will be Officer Goofy from now on."

Duke looked at his face and said, "He needs a small plastic surgery. He will be pushed directly to the hospital in a while. People have been arranged in the hospital."

The real high-flying police officer was afraid and desperate for the security of New York. After accepting a sum of money, he took his wife and children abroad to enjoy a peaceful life.

Taking out a knife, Duke stabbed the dressed gangster in the stomach, causing blood to flow out.

"Where's the law enforcement recorder?"

"Here I am, boss."

“It’s closed now”

"Of course, I was locked up after I got out of Hannerson's house."

"Watch my moves. You all should learn from me." Duke placed the law enforcement recorder in a corner, lowered his head and held down the struggling gangster with both hands, "Open it."

The recorder was turned on, "Goofy, Goofy, how are you? Goofy, you must hold on, Goofy."

The other people also nervously surrounded the struggling gangster, who screamed.

"Hurry, we must go to the hospital quickly"

The recorder was turned off. Duke took the recorder and casually ordered, "Bandage him."

The recorder recorded Hannerson's shock when he faced the white powder on the ground. Then the person holding the recorder was squeezed to the back. Then there was a gunshot. The police officer in front of him was shot and fell. Hannerson raised his hand. He was holding a gun with a look of madness on his face.

After a period of confusion, the recorder was turned off and turned on again to record the police officers' nervousness about the shot police officer. The shot police officer was still bleeding, and the situation was very urgent.

“Try not to post-process the footage and give it to journalists, they know what to do.”

There are still doubts about the previous series of incidents, such as the sudden concentration of negative events and the fact that the city government has not taken measures such as suspending Hannerson for investigation.

So this will be the final fatal blow, one that will keep Hannarson from getting over even after he dies.

The police car drove directly to the entrance of the hospital. There were doctors waiting outside the hospital. After Officer Gao Fei was carried down, he was sent directly to the operating room.

Duke and the others stayed and waited outside the hospital. Two real police officers took Hannarson's body back to the police station. They performed an autopsy while the body was still cool and obtained a positive report.

The current police station has almost become Duke's police station. The young chief can only sit in the office and watch the news. No police officer can give instructions. There may be one or two newcomers who will be intimidated by him. Once or twice.

Reporters gathered around them, and Duke and the others sat in the corridor with sad faces. Some of the gangsters were not good at acting, and the reporters were cognizant of it and did not take pictures of them, only those who were good at acting.

There may be reporters among the reporters who are very responsible, have a sense of justice, and are aggressive in seeking the truth, but those people have not received the news. By the time they receive the news and want to come over, the interview has ended, and all the police officers All the police officers had gone home, leaving only one or two genuine police officers waiting for Gao Fei.

This was a conspiracy that everyone knew about, except the dead Hannarson.