Chapter 2044 A Strange Combination of Circumstances
Stark drove his Ferrari FXX speeding down the street, agilely avoiding the police and a group of strange guys.
He can't reveal his identity, otherwise tomorrow's media headlines will be about Iron Man driving drunk and driving while being suspected of robbing a bank.
The Los Angeles police are actually "discerning people." A guy who can afford to drive a Ferrari FXX on the streets cannot be a bank robber.
The price of this car is more than the total cash in the bank that was robbed!
Thinking about the terrible price of the Bugatti that was damaged before, and the fat middle-aged man with ridiculous glasses who angrily shouted for a lawyer, these policemen were all panicking.
So when these policemen surrounded Stark, they just dealt with it, as long as they didn't let him enter the area near the bank.
But a few vigilantes in blue uniforms didn’t think so...
A young blond man wearing a blue tight-fitting uniform and holding a bat stood on the roof of a building. He seemed to be very dissatisfied with Stark's racing behavior.
The moment the Ferrari came into his sight, a baseball popped out from a launcher on the ground and landed just on his side.
Then the young man swung the bat hard and hit the baseball.
After a muffled "bang" sound, the baseball rushed towards the Ferrari with a terrifying roar...
Looking at the direction of the baseball's flight, it was clearly heading towards the driver's cab.
Watching the Ferrari flash quickly, although the baseball penetrated its passenger side, it did not prevent it from escaping from the police blockade...
The blond young man whistled, picked up the radio sarcastically and said, "Are all the police in Los Angeles useless? Can't catch two cars?"
"That's enough Ruben, your job is to watch the streets and don't give the bank robbers a chance to escape."
Johnny Stone's voice unexpectedly came over the radio, and it seemed to be very intimidating to the baseball kid.
Baseball boy Ruben didn't dare to talk nonsense to Johnny, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "OK OK, you are the boss!
But can't you really go faster? How many bank robbers need to waste so much time?
Ryan helped me book an interview, and the host was very hot..."
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JJ parked the car in a safe place, then walked to the outside of the police cordoned off area and looked coldly at what was going on inside.
Cassell was being held up by two policemen, swearing and greeting a big white man wearing blue tights not far away.
When one of the policemen impatiently took off the ridiculous glasses on his face, Cassel wailed and shouted: "Look what you have done? You have cost me tens of thousands of dollars..."
Why are you arresting me? Which law did I break?
Just wait, I'm going to call my lawyer, and I want you all to die! "
A middle-aged policeman looked at Cassel's expensive suit and the Rolex on his wrist. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Sir, you speeded into the blocked area. We suspect that you are related to the bank robbers." .”
Cassel suddenly stopped being angry after hearing this. He stood up straight and followed the two policemen while walking and said with a smile: "So you broke my sports car worth 3 million, and then dragged me out of the car. A beating?
I have a driving recorder in my car, and I can responsibly tell you that I did not see any blockade signs.
What kind of bank robber do you think would drive a Bugatti to rob? How much can the trunk of that thing hold? "
As he spoke, Cassell suddenly broke free from the restraints of the two police officers, raised his handcuffed hands, and walked towards a command vehicle.
As he walked away, the man said loudly: "I confirm that the person who attacked me was not the police. You must give me an explanation, otherwise I will take you all to court.
I want you all to get out of the police force!
Don't try to fool me. My fiancée is also a police officer, and she is the toughest New York police officer in the world. I know your case handling procedures well.
A bank robbery only requires blocking off 3 streets at most, but you blocked 10 and I didn't even see the fucking bank.
I just saw the TV media inside. Not only did you violate the procedures and let people from non-law enforcement departments enter, but you also assisted those people in handling the case as if they were making a movie.
You don't care about the hostages in the bank at all..."
Cassell's shouts brought the surrounding media to a collective climax. They knew that their colleagues had entered the blockade and that a live TV broadcast was now taking place.
Why can they go in but I can't? Playing devil's advocate is a compulsory course among colleagues, and Cassell has already made the reasons clear.
The middle-aged policeman looked at the "terrible" flashing lights nearby. He and his partner looked at each other, smiled bitterly and caught up with Cassel, saying: "Sir, I don't know what you are talking about? But you are obstructing official duties now." , I have the right to arrest you.
I believe you don't want any harm to the hostages in the bank because of you. "
Cassel sat on the pedals of the command vehicle and blocked the entrance. He reached out and tapped the law enforcement recorder on the chest of the middle-aged policeman, and said with a sneer: "This is ten blocks away from the bank. Should I stop you from going in to save people?" Did it stop you from handling the case?
Officer, protect your body camera. Soon my lawyer will ask you for evidence. There is evidence that you lied, threatened, and handled the case in violation of regulations.
Oh, remind your people to protect my damaged car, the dash cam on it will also be used as evidence. "
As he said that, Cassel looked at the middle-aged policeman who wanted to touch the chest recorder. He stretched out his index finger and shook it, then took out a recording pen from his inner pocket and said with a smile: "Don't think about other things. You are just a small role...
I'm not targeting you, but you have to cooperate with me, otherwise you will end up being the scapegoat.
Believe me, my guy has left. He will get me the best lawyers in the world. The LAPD will face a sky-high lawsuit and you will lose...
You are standing in front of me now. Guess who is the unlucky one in the end?
If you don't want to be treated unfairly, you should protect me from now on.
Someone on the LAPD has to be responsible for this, and I don't think that person should be you!
A guy knocked my car over with a baseball, and a guy dragged me out of the car and punched me in the face.
I swear I was very cooperative, and I have proof! "
The middle-aged policeman was really restrained...
He has a family and a family, and being a police officer is just a job to make ends meet.
If Cassel makes such a fuss, he will definitely be in bad luck!
As Cassell said, it is common practice to find a scapegoat. Otherwise, would the boss of the police force be required to resist the thunder?
After struggling for a moment, the middle-aged policeman looked at Cassel and said: "Sir, we confirm that you were being chased by a police car. My colleague reported that you were speeding on the promenade."
Cassel laughed in anger. He glared at the middle-aged policeman and said, "So you are going to dispatch mutants to catch people speeding? I am a senior member of the Mutant Union. How come I don't know that the Los Angeles police and the union cooperate?
I can responsibly tell you that I have been driving normally after leaving the promenade, because I am not a speedster, and I will not drive randomly in crowded places.
My driving fast is just a joke among friends. I don't mind taking responsibility for it, but it must be within the scope of reasonableness and legality. "
As he spoke, Cassel looked at the completely panicked middle-aged policeman and said with a smile: "Man, I won't make it difficult for you. What you have to do now is to tell a guy who can take care of things.
I won't stop you from catching the bad guys. I am the bad guy myself, and you caught me!
Never say "go back to the police station first". My lawyer is already on the way. Believe me, your outcome will be even worse if you go to the police station. "
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Alvin parked the classic car on the side of the road and ran a few hundred meters to the scene.
He fixed his hair with hair wax and wore a pair of big sunglasses on his face. He looked like a playboy having fun at the beach.
After finding JJ, Alvin watched Richard getting angry at the two policemen there.
The policemen next to him walked around him as if they were avoiding an infectious disease, as if they were afraid that they would be infected by him.
Looking at Cassel's bulging cheeks, Alvin frowned and said, "What is going on? Cassel dares to fight against the police?"
JJ shook his head with a cold face and said, "No, they had already thrown the police away, but after entering, Cassel was first beaten to pieces of the car, and then was pulled out of the car by a guy and punched.
The guys attacked Cassell not because he broke the law, but because they felt uncomfortable with him driving around in a luxury car.
Those guys were wearing tight-fitting blue combat uniforms, but they didn't look like police officers at all. They looked like a bunch of cynical idiots. "
When Alvin heard this, he looked a little ugly and said, "Are you sure?"
JJ nodded firmly and said, "Of course, no policeman in the world would take the initiative to smash a Bugatti under such circumstances."
As he spoke, JJ looked at Alvin and said, "Boss, should we go get Cassel out and let him sign the check first?"
Alvin watched Cassel fold his arms and sternly refused the middle-aged policeman to remove his handcuffs.
He walked to the side and leaned against the front of a shiny black SUV to light a cigar for himself. Alvin looked at JJ and said with a smile: "A bank robbery is taking place inside. Go and inform Cassel and ask him not to be there." If there is trouble here, call Kingpin by the way. He should be in Los Angeles and ask him to organize a team of lawyers to wait at the police station.
If you break the law, you have to admit it and follow the formal procedures. Otherwise, I won’t be able to cause trouble to those bad policemen. "
As he spoke, Alvin looked at JJ, who was a little disappointed, and said with a smile: "Casel is like this, are you embarrassed to ask for a bet from him?"
JJ looked at Alvin seriously and said, "Boss, business is business. What does helping him get revenge have to do with gambling?"
Alvin looked at the serious JJ in "shock" and laughed and said: "Then you have to get Cassel out first, go over and tell him to let him leave that place, the police will treat you as a savior. .”
JJ nodded and turned around and walked towards the cordon set up by the police. The old black man pushed a few policemen a few times, then pointed at Cassel and said something when the policeman pressed his gun holster, and then made a As if turning around to leave...
Alvin waited until JJ escorted Cassel into a police car. He walked to the cab of the SUV next to him and knocked on the window...
With a "click" sound, the car window shattered, revealing a frightened middle-aged man with a kind face inside.
Seeing the panicked expression on this guy's face, Alvin fumbled in his suit pocket with a smile, took out a wallet and checked it out.
Taking out his mobile phone and taking a photo of the ID in his wallet, Alvin handed the wallet back to the other party, and then said with a smile: "Your name is Ryan? 'Chaoying Company'? A very interesting company.
I wonder what your relationship is with those guys inside? But it doesn't matter, you can tell them for me that we will meet at the police station.
They need to give my friend an explanation...
Oh, don't bother them for now, otherwise if something goes wrong at the bank, it might be my fault. "
As he spoke, Alvin patted Ryan on the shoulder with a smile and said: "I know you recognize me, the sound insulation of this kind of car is not as good as you think.
I don't care what deal you have with the LAPD?
I just want an explanation!
I hope your company has sufficient funds, and I also hope that the guy waving his fist has tough cheeks..."
Ryan looked at Alvin who turned to leave with a sad face. He never imagined that he would meet Alvin for the opening show of "Super English Company" that he had prepared for a long time.
His car has a very advanced system. He heard what Alvin and JJ just said, and as a native New Yorker, he recognized Alvin immediately.
He just didn't expect that despite all the instructions he had given Johnny to take care of those unruly guys, something went wrong in the end.
The only thing that made Ryan feel lucky was that Alvin was more reasonable than he thought.
He didn't just rush in and knock those guys over, but let them finish their work...
Although the consequences are still very serious, this is the best result that Ryan can think of.
If Alvin questioned the legitimacy of "Super English Company" in front of so many media, all his efforts for so long would be in vain.
Taking out the phone and calling up Johnny's number, Ryan hesitated for a moment. In the end, he didn't bother Johnny. Instead, he called his friends in the media and began the difficult public relations process.
A planned "big show" cannot end here...
The entertainment city of Los Angeles needs "super-English companies" to create topics, and the police also need outside forces to help maintain increasingly severe public security.
This bank near Santa Monica Beach attracted most of the police force in Los Angeles, and the Coast Guard pretended to be concentrated there...
It was at this empty police station that several speedboats entered Malibu from the sea...
Two groups of armed men rushed to the Kem family villa and the cafe where Lenore stopped...