Chapter 711: Arrested

Zhang Feilin was still running around taking pictures, she was so addicted to it that she couldn't help herself, changing the film roll after roll.

Nan Ming himself was sitting on a step, flipping through the camera in his hand, looking at the photos he just took, and listening to Sister Nan talking beside him.

Talking about her dreams, her love for the ranch, and her feelings for all kinds of animals.

"Now the pastures in Idaho are generally not very prosperous. My parents are getting older. My father was ill the year before last. Since then, his energy has not been as good as before, and the livestock on the pasture have been abandoned... ..." Nan sighed, "My father wanted to sell the ranch, and even forced me to go out to find a job. I found a job in a jewelry store in the city. Who would have thought that the jewelry store would close before I went to work. "

Nan played with a diamond ring on her finger, and said with a wry smile: "Who would have thought that this thing would suddenly become worthless? The world is changing so fast."

Nan Ming suddenly felt ashamed, it turned out that he was the culprit who caused Sister Nan to lose her job.

"But I think this may be God's will." Nan drew a cross on his chest, "God told me, don't give up on the ranch, it's not time to give up... You said that even diamonds can become worthless, so the ranch It shouldn't be that difficult to develop."

Nan Ming grinned.

"So, are you interested in investing in our..." Before Nan could finish his sentence, Nan Ming suddenly grabbed Sister Nan's hand.

Sister Nan was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly pulled by Nan Ming: "Get out of the way!"

"Pfft!" With a sound, a bullet flew past Nan's shoulder and hit the concrete floor in front of them.

"Gao Feng!" Nan Ming subconsciously yelled, but did not hear an answer, and then suddenly remembered that he came out today without actually bringing a bodyguard!

If he didn't bring bodyguards, then who was the person who drove behind them just now?

Nan Ming didn't realize this just now.

"Filin!" Nan Ming called out, "Hide!"

Theoretically speaking, Nan Ming's "empathy" authority can protect the entire lazy god system. In addition, Nan Ming himself has the additional protection of Zhao Gaofeng's "Guardian", so Nan Ming is safe even without bodyguards. The chance of being dangerous is only one in a million.

But Zhang Feilin is different, she only has the first layer of protection of "empathy", and the chance of one in a thousand seems not so safe.

Instantly figured this out, Nan Ming stuffed Nan into the nearby bushes, and said, "You and Fei Lin go first!"

"What do you do?" Sister Nan was shocked.

"Don't worry, I have a way to protect myself." Nan Ming stood up and looked in the direction of the bullet just now.

A man wearing a windbreaker and holding a newspaper stood behind him. Without looking carefully, Nan Ming knew that there must be a gun with a suppressor hidden in the man's newspaper.

Nan Ming stood there, blocked the gunman's way, made the gunman stunned for a moment, and then laughed grimly.

He fired several shots at Nan Ming, but the expected scene of blood flowing into a river did not appear. Nan Ming still stood there unscathed, and the bullets in the gun flew to nowhere.

how come?

The gunman thought he was a sharpshooter. Even if he wasn't a sharpshooter, it would be almost impossible for him to miss several consecutive shots at such a short distance.

"Evil door!" The gunman muttered, no longer caring about Nanming, turned around and chased after Nan, at this time Nanming had already pulled out his blind stick, swung it round, and swung it out.

Amidst the sound of "huh", the gunman's expression instantly changed from puzzlement to surprise. He jumped back, dodged Nan Ming's wave, raised his hand and fired another shot at Nan Ming.

I don't believe it, this shot still misses!

"Pfft!" The bullet flew to nowhere.

But the gunman felt that this was the weirdest thing he had ever encountered in his life. Now that Nan Ming is less than two meters away from him, he can't even hit him?

Have you been bewitched today?

He still wanted to shoot, but Nanming's blind stick had swung down like lightning. At that moment, the gunman felt as if his pistol had been hit by a train, and it flew out of his hand, flying into the sky like a meteor. The huge force that came caused him to stagger back, his arm made a loud cracking sound, and twisted into a twisted shape.

Nan Ming swung his blind stick over again, the gunman rolled on the ground in embarrassment, narrowly dodged Nan Ming's blind stick again, and ran away dragging his noodle-like right hand.

When fleeing for their lives, people always run very fast, and Nan Ming was lax in exercising, so he couldn't catch up for a while. The gunman fled to a tree like his life. Just when he thought he might be safe, a black man suddenly flew out from behind the tree. film.

"Boom!" The shooter felt a sharp pain in his forehead, and then he didn't know anything.

"Excellent!" Nan Ming rushed to his side waving his blind stick, kicked him to confirm that he was unconscious, and then gave Zhang Feilin a thumbs up.

Just now Zhang Feilin hid behind the tree, rounded the camera in his hand, and slammed it on the gunman's forehead.

Being praised by Nan Ming, Zhang Feilin showed a shy smile while carrying his antique Leica phone.

Nan looked at the camera in Zhang Feilin's hand, and couldn't help sticking out her tongue: "It must be a unique feeling to be knocked unconscious by a million dollars. Don't you check your camera?"

"It can't be broken, this guy is solid." Zhang Feilin smiled shyly.

It seemed that it was someone else who knocked the shooter unconscious just now.

The camera in her hand is actually a one-to-one replica, completely printed out by a 3D printer. Even if it is broken, she still has many more. The real one, even Zhang Feilin, still keeps it in her mouth Afraid of melting, not willing to use more.

Although she can be regarded as a local tyrant, there are some things that need to be spent a little less, and no amount of money can change them.

"You two... don't seem to be panicking at all." Nan looked at Nan Ming, who was carrying a cane, and Zhang Feilin, who was carrying a camera, and didn't know what to say.

Who are these two!

"Hey, I'm used to it." Zhang Feilin waved his hand, still smiling shyly, "Going out to take pictures all day long, you must learn to protect yourself."

Those who didn't know thought she was a good girl.

"Do you always encounter this kind of attack?" Nan clutched his chest, "It scared me to death."

She still has lingering fears about the scene just now. How could she be shot in broad daylight?

"I have met quite a few." Nan Ming said, "But this person's goal is not me, but you."

"Me?" Nan was taken aback, his eyes widened: "How is it possible? Why is it me?"

Yeah, why Nan? Nan was just an ordinary farmer's daughter, what...blah.

"Sister Nan, you said earlier that you work in a jewelry store? What's the name of that jewelry store?"

"Debitz." Nan said, "What's wrong?"

"No wonder..." Nan Ming couldn't laugh or cry, he understood why, but he didn't know how to explain it to Nan.

All this is because of her name.

Nan Ming squatted down, groped the gunman, and sighed while groping: "I'm really not good at body searches. If Xiaopang is here..."

"I've already sent him a message, and he'll come over right away," Zhang Feilin said.

"I'm afraid he will follow me all day now." Nan Ming turned around for a long time, and finally took out a piece of paper from the gunman's underwear pocket.

There are several lists above, Nan's name is the third, and the first two have been crossed out.

"Is there anything I need to help with?" On the path next to it, a patrolman on a bicycle approached, and probably found something wrong here.

"Officer, please..." Seeing the police, Nan hurriedly wanted to ask for help.

Nan Ming hurriedly interrupted her, saying: "It's nothing, just a prank among friends."

"I don't think it's a prank, sir, are you attacking this gentleman?" The patrolman saw the big bag and blood on the gunman's forehead, and reached his waist, about to draw his gun.

"He just hit a tree." Nan Ming still wanted to quibble, when he heard a cry, a gun spun at high speed, fell from a high altitude, and slammed on the lawn in front of Nan Ming, even sinking go in.

The patrolman looked down at the gun on the ground, then looked up at the sky, and stayed silent with Nan Ming for two minutes.

"Sir, please come with us." Then the patrolman took out the radio, "Someone is injured here, an ambulance is needed..."

Nan Ming rolled his eyes, how could it be such a coincidence?

Nan looked up at the sky.

How high did Nan Ming shoot the gun just now?

Nan Ming didn't expect that after he came to Boise, the first place he went to was the Boise police station.

The three of Nanming were taken to the BPD, which is the Boise Police Department, in a police car painted "boisepolice".

The police station in Boise also matches the style of this city very well. It looks more like a park square than a police station. The building of the police station is not solemn at all. From the outside, it looks like a car 4S shop showroom.

Probably because Nan Ming and the others didn't seem to have any offensive power, they were not handcuffed, but just as Nan Ming got out of the car, he saw Su Wenjie walking out of the police station with a rebellious young man. Obviously, he fished out Su Hao.

Seeing that Nan Ming and Zhang Feilin were brought here again, Su Wenjie didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he left Su Hao and ran over, but was stopped by several policemen.

The police station Nan Ming is too familiar, almost grew up in Chen Wei’s police station when he was a child, but this is the first time for Nan Ming in a foreign police station, to probe his head, look left and right, and even took out his mobile phone to take several selfies.

The young policeman escorting him showed a helpless expression, and after a while, he handed them over to a middle-aged police detective with a beard.

The middle-aged police detective was on the phone, with a serious expression on his face, looking at the expressions of Nan Ming and the other, he was also a little dignified.

Nan Ming and Zhang Feilin sat side by side in front of the middle-aged police detective, with obedient and dazed expressions on their faces, like tourists who did not understand the language.

The police detective asked them a few words, and both of them stared and acted cute, pretending that they didn't understand the language.

This is the countermeasure that the two of them discussed on the way here. This matter does not make sense, and it is better not to say anything.

Moreover, the identities of the two people are not suitable to be exposed, after all, they should be in Washington now.

Since Su Wenjie saw them, he should know what to do.

Nan Ming glanced at his name tag, which said "EugeneSmith", which should be the detective's name.

Eugene Smith.

Seeing that the two were not cooperating, Eugene made a phone call. Not long after, a police officer delivered their personal belongings. Eugene looked at Nan Ming's camera through the evidence bag and said, "Leica 0 series, isn't it?" Poor people can afford it, you should be well educated, so I guess both of you can understand English even if you can't speak it. Do you know that if you refuse to cooperate, even without your confession, Based on the evidence we have, we can still sue you for personal injury."

Nan Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Sure enough, you can understand, so please tell me what happened? Is that person trying to rob?"

Nan Ming still didn't speak, he could see the slyness in Eugene's eyes, this guy didn't really know what happened, he was just trying to induce Nan Ming to speak.

"If you two don't speak, I can only interrogate your friend." Eugene said, "I think she should say something."

Nan Ming had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and said, "Sorry, detective. If you must get something from me, I'm afraid there will only be a group of top lawyers."

"Are you threatening me?" Eugene frowned.

"This is not a threat, it's just a statement of facts. As a top rich man, I came to Boise to travel. Not only did I encounter robbery, but I was also treated unfairly by the police. By the way, these encounters can make me feel Boise The police department and even the entire government of Boise went bankrupt, but I don't want to do it. But if what happened to me is made public, it's for my reputation, I have to. So, for your convenience and mine, you just pretend to be me Can't speak English, leave the rest to my lawyer, OK?"

"Do you have a lawyer?" Zhang Feilin asked Nan Ming in a low voice.

"It seems that I haven't had time to hire yet." Nan Ming smiled.

Zhang Feilin was speechless for a while.

"But I have allies." Nan Ming smiled.

These guys, why aren't they here yet?

At this moment, several people walked in from the gate, and flashed their ID cards: "I'm looking for Detective Eugene."

A policeman pointed to the table here, and saw several people striding over.

"We are OTMC agents, and we have three important politicians illegally detained by you..."

Seeing the people from OTMC, Nan Ming suddenly smiled.

OTMC is the Overseas Science and Technology Monitoring Center, which is the so-called ally in Nanming's mouth.

And the person in the front is Nanming's old acquaintance McGovern, isn't he?

The white-haired, energetic bald eagle looked down at the policeman in front of him with full aura. With a glance, he saw Nan Ming immediately, and quickly put on a smile all over his face, and trotted towards Nan Ming.

At this moment, another group of people walked in and showed their IDs: "We are the FBI, and we are tracking a serial killer. You have three important witnesses here..."

Nan Ming glanced over there, and saw three oriental faces behind two men, one black and one white.

"Why are they here?"

Who are those three oriental faces, if not Chen Wei?

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