Thirty minutes later, Richard and Simmons sat side by side on the flower bed, each holding a cigarette in their hands.

The men in the suits who were awakened were collecting samples step by step and arresting Sam's family.

They had serious expressions and strictly followed the procedures. Not to mention Chihuahua, they didn't even let go of bugs in the garden.

But everyone has a shoe print with the same position on their face, which looks very weird.

The police had already been dispersed, and in response to this misunderstanding, they agreed to make up an excuse to appease other residents in the community.

In Happy America, especially in this middle-class community, it is very sensitive to gunfire.

A firecracker can clear a community, let alone a scene of burning funds like helicopter explosions.

After a brief fire exchange, the alarm call was almost blown up.

Fortunately, this made both sides calm down a little after Bumblebee break through.

After the complete ceasefire, the two sides were stunned when they contacted each other.

After a long time, I was beaten to my own.

I scrapped four helicopters when I hit my own people, but I didn’t know how to write the report when I went back.

Fortunately, both sides had good marksmanship, and a basket of bullets was consumed, and no one was injured except for the losses to the vehicles and the ground.

If a bad guy is really hit by a stray bullet, things will be even more troublesome.

On the battlefield where the smoke of gunpowder has not dissipated, both sides seem extremely embarrassed.

Simmons was wearing a bandage on his head and a shoe print on his face and watched the surveillance video on his laptop, and he was in a bad mood.

After a long moment of stunned life, he suddenly closed the computer, took a deep breath and exhaled long white smoke.

"So, this woman is your goal?"

Richard was movable with his neck, and a piece of gauze was also on his head, but it was much smaller than Simmons.

I ran too fast just now, and when I retreated, I hit the door frame and almost fainted.

However, this kind of embarrassing thing cannot be said. When the doctor asked, he only said that it was affected by the helicopter explosion wreckage.

This won't be too embarrassing.

However, the miserable tonight really made him lose his face.

He squirted a cigarette with the same action and said hoarsely: "Yes, we only thought it was a tricky murder before.

Even if the person is cut into onion rings, the forensic doctor prefers to be a special prop, which is just not visible on the surveillance video. Or she has done anything.

But now, I don’t think so anymore!”

Richard looked at the helicopter wreckage piled up in the distance, the huge and neat cutting rings, which made him really not know what to do.

Fortunately, I didn't meet her tonight, otherwise the next one to turn into an onion ring would be myself.

"This is our goal!"

Simmons hesitated for a while and took out a photo of the bumblebee.

"When the fire was exchanged just now, someone under your command should have seen this guy. After a while, staff will come to you to sign a confidentiality agreement. This involves national security. As an old policeman, you should know how to do it, right?"

Richard nodded.

"There is another thing to tell you that the Thirteenth Branch is empty, the surveillance video has been destroyed, and the satellite has not recorded useful images."

"What does empty mean?" Richard paused and asked.

"Literally, you will know when you go back to the branch. But we don't have the energy to care about them now.

You and your team members now have two choices, one is suspended and waiting for subsequent processing!

2. Join us temporarily, and strive to catch our colleagues who cannot catch aliens and also catch this woman.

As for the public security issues that belong to the Thirteenth Branch Area, we will naturally coordinate and order the three nearby branches to divide some of the police force and temporarily manage them for a period of time!"

Richard breathed a sigh of relief and shrugged, "I thought it was over this time, thank you!"

"Nothing, everyone is their own people, the real aliens are the ones who deserve to die!"

"Yes, aliens deserve to die!"

The two men smoked hard and vented their depression.

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At Hoover Dam, the sky is covered with dark clouds and it is raining heavily.

In the guard room, the soldier was straight and his experience told him that the more he was like this, the less he could not be careless.

Otherwise, it is easy to get a big deal.

Watching Hollywood movies, all the disasters start with the negligence of the guards. So many lessons must be learned.

The soldier nodded and was intoxicated by his own responsibility.

Suddenly, one hand grabbed his neck, and the soldier's eyes widened. Before he could react, he heard a click, his neck twisted violently, and his body suddenly fell down.

A figure suddenly appeared, quickly put on the soldier's clothes, and stuffed the unlucky guy under the table.

After putting on the hat, he reached out and patted the door control switch.

Under the cover of heavy rain, the door slowly opened, and several police cars took the lead, and a mixed convoy slowly drove in.

The car doors were opened one after another, and a large number of special police got out of the car in the rain. They had no communication and directly divided into several teams and headed in different directions.

In Optimus Prime's carriage, Sykes gently held the black dragon ball with his right hand, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

"You can really control the weather, what a magical power!"

The little black dragon Taoist was breathing a little. He thought that being reduced was just a change in form.

After using the Wind and Rain this time, I realized that my mana was actually reduced.

This simply broke his three views, and I have never heard of such a sealing method.

If it can be used in reverse, it is a miracle against the will of heaven.

Of course, such a secret cannot be told to them.

The Black Dragon Taoist looked at Sykes coldly and said, "I just hope you can trust your words and let me go after you finish this matter!"

"It doesn't matter. I have been in my hands for so many days, and I have finished checking your body structure and related characteristics of the cells.

As long as you find the power of the same attribute, you can create another one! But..."

The Black Dragon Taoist had no surprise expression and just snorted: "If you want anything, just say it. As long as I can give it, there will be no words. If it is difficult for others, I will not be easy to mess with!"

Seeing that the Black Dragon Taoist was like this and still looked crazy and cool, Sykes couldn't help but smile and said, "Do you still have this ability?"

"What do you know?" said the Black Dragon Taoist angrily.

Gao Ning said calmly: "Sykes, stop playing, move faster!"

"I understand!" Sykes curled his lips and stretched out his white and tender little hand. A surging light blue energy soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, a huge semicircular protective cover formed over the dark clouds, turning the entire dam upside down.
Chapter completed!