The lawyer immediately said: "I immediately demanded to release my client ..."

Jack got up and left: "He is a suspect in multiple murders and cannot be released on bail. You have the ability to ask the director to order the prisoner for me, otherwise you can ask for it."

Lawyers are helpless.

He could prevent Johnny from being given an unfavorable confession by the police, but he could not get Johnny out.

This time the bar massacre was too big. The death toll was almost 20 people. It could not be perfunctory. The barrister was not good enough.

Jack walked to the rest room, took the coffee pot and poured himself a cup of coffee to drink.

It didn't take long for his deputy Edward to return.

Jack: "How?"

Edward grinned, "I locked him in the big room. The big star seems to be scared."

Jack's mouth cocked: "He dares to play stunts, his courage will not be small, but it does not mean that he is not afraid of those dregs."

Edward: "Need someone to keep an eye on him?"

Jack: "No, let him enjoy the night first. The time is too short to be effective, only to let him be tossed by the dregs, he will not be able to continue to speak hard tomorrow."

Speaking of which, both Jack looked like they had a winning hand.

Not far away, in the 24-hour fast food restaurant outside the police station, Lu Ke sipped his mouth and took a leisurely sip of coffee: "This ... will not be a big deal?"

He just put a micro-drone into the police station to monitor the movement of the interrogation room.

He wasn't worried about Johnny, but about the sudden appearance of the evil knight, and using the penitent eye that could judge the soul against Jack and other police officers.

In the United States, there are not many people who dare to pat their chests and say that they have not done anything wrong.

Jack is no exception.

The way he put Johnny in the big detention room just now is very unclean.

However, none of the detectives in the crime team was too clean. Luke used the gun loaded by the coach to lure the suspect into foolishness and was not qualified to condemn Jack.

Watching a bunch of little huddled over to Johnny, Luke thought about it, but still didn't act.

Most of these little **** are nonsense, they are not taught repeatedly, and they are not wronged if they die.

Johnny struggled to resist these little bashful tears and beatings, trying to get them to give up his plan to clean up him.

He wasn't afraid of being beaten up by this. When he dropped the speeding car, his bones were almost cracked and it was commonplace.

He was afraid of the sudden emergence of the evil knight in his body.

There is monitoring in the detention room. Once the evil knight comes out, it will not be photographed clearly?

That's why he entered the police station and immediately sought a lawyer to get himself out.

If he had a gorgeous transformation in the police station, the joy would be great.

Unfortunately, Johnny's resistance was futile.

These little **** are basically bad guys.

Only one older child spoke, trying to stop the behavior of these people, but was slapped to the side by a slap.

This jumbled Johnny with a mammoth slamming to the ground, shouting frantically: "I last pressed a hundred dollars, and bet you broke your brain. As a result, you fell off the car, what a fart? Nothing. It hurt me to win a lot of money, and I'm going to knock your brain out today! "

Luke's mouth twitched: What a special ... It's a big death!

You deserve it! Actually want to knock out the brain of the evil knight.

Not to mention, is there a brain in the skull of the evil knight? This is a problem.

But these little **** obviously have no chance to verify this guess.

Surrounded by a group of people, Johnny who slammed on the ground suddenly yelled, but it was no longer human, but the weird and terrifying roar of the evil knight.

The fire broke out and burst out.

Huh!

A bunch of little puppets were blown up, and the flame-riding ghost knight stood up suddenly, roaring on his back.

Seeing this scene, Luke shrugged, packed his things, got out of the fast food restaurant, went to the side alley, and got on the Triumph motorcycle.

...

Here, Jack and his Edward are driving in the police car's underground parking lot.

Edward drove the car to the exit and asked, "When will I pick you up tomorrow morning?"

Jack: "Nine o'clock, don't be too early, let the big star suffer more, and interrogation will be easier at that time."

Edward laughed. "This guy must be having a good time now."

Jack's mouth cocked: "Then I can only wish him a good night, let's go back to sleep well."

While talking, the car drove out of the underground exit.

A sudden roar came from the underground garage, and Jack frowned. "What is it?"

This is not like the movement of a police car or patrol motorcycle, listening to the sound of an engine, but with a roaring boom.

Edward was trying to say something, and the booming sound was approaching quickly, and an ancient monster with burning flames galloped from the depths of the garage.

As soon as the two men saw the general appearance of this thing in the rearview mirror, it leapt from behind their car and jumped over them blocking the road.

At the moment of landing, the exhaust pipe behind its **** slammed loudly.

Huh!

Jack and Edward in the car yelled in horror, with their arms covering their faces and shrinking.

Click!

The front windproof bulletproof glass is in a piece, and it is covered with a layer of dark soot particles, which is similar to the bottom of the pot.

This thing seems to be very proud, and also shook his handsome ass.

A whistle sounded, and the thing immediately dropped Jack and Edward and rushed to the gate of the police station.

Jack and Edward crawled down from the car with their farts, still holding guns in their hands, looking in the direction of this strange thing leaving.

At this time, they had seen clearly what had destroyed the windshield of their car.

It was a skeletal chariot burning with raging flames-what a special drone!

As they looked down the flaming skull chariot, a skeleton knight with flames swayed out of the gate of the police station and stepped on the skull chariot.

The skull wrapped by the knight in the flames seems to have stabbed the two with the two holes of the black hole. The jawbone cracked, making a weird noise, and it seemed to laugh at the two people ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The Skeleton Chariot accelerated at an instant and disappeared at the end of the street, leaving only a long line of fire, proving that it was indeed here just now.

Jack and Edward looked at each other, and ran to the police station.

Here, Luke followed the line of fire that had spread all the way, and came to a somewhat familiar place—the cemetery—in less than ten minutes.

This is the last graveyard where Johnny came last night.

He did not continue to approach, but switched on the surveillance picture of the miniature drone, watching the conversation between the two people in the chapel.

Johnny was asking the old guardian of the grave about the whereabouts of the Saint Vincent Gonzalez contract. This strange old man had talked to him about this topic in the morning and knew more than him.

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