Chapter 380: I catch myself?

New York Police Station, Conference Room,

detectives discussing catching criminals gathered together.

Pointing at the drawing board before him, Vincent said, "Zhang, you and I rush to the front. Chen Ying and Jane cover the rear. You guys guard the surroundings. Don't let anyone escape, understand?"

"Yes, sir!"

Hearing Vincent's arrangement, everyone immediately became serious.

Standing up, Zhang Cheng said, "Can I go get a grenade launcher?"

"Damn it, we don't have grenade launchers, and you are forbidden from using offensive hand grenades in the apartment!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng beside him, Vincent couldn't help but scold.

"If you can't, then you can't!"

Shrugging his hands indifferently, Zhang Cheng always felt that being a detective was still too restricted.

If you ask him, being an FBI agent is comfortable. Even if you use "plastic explosives," it's just writing a few more reports!

FBI: Buddy? Do you think we are hardcore bandits?

CIA: The one he's talking about should be us!

In front of a certain apartment building, a police car drove in without turning on the siren.

Directing everyone to get out of the car, Vincent drew the gun at his waist and pointed at the positions on both sides.

Seeing Vincent's actions, the professional team members immediately started blocking the exits.

Following behind Vincent upstairs, Zhang Cheng quickly arrived at the predetermined position,

holding his breath, Zhang Cheng held his Glock, intending to wait for the door to be broken.

But just in the next second, the door actually opened.

Watching this scene, Vincent, who was at the door, was also stunned for a moment.

But before he could react, Zhang Cheng, who was beside him, smashed his elbow into the other party's face and kicked him directly back into the room, roaring, "New York Police, get down and squat!"

But what greeted Zhang Cheng was not "obedient" people, but flying bullets.

"Fuck, sir, your informant didn't tell us they had this stuff!"

Hearing the sound of bullets whistling, Zhang Cheng hurriedly rolled and hid behind cover, listening to the sound of the wall being constantly shattered.

And watching Zhang Cheng, Vincent couldn't help but roar, "Damn it, I'll kill him when I get back!"

"Let's get back first!"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng fumbled in his pocket for a long time, then took out a flashbang.

Watching Zhang Cheng bite it open directly with his teeth, Vincent couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Zhang, what are your teeth made of?"

"Steel teeth!"

Explaining to Vincent, Zhang Cheng used the wall to throw the flashbang in at a refraction angle.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound rang out, accompanied by strong light, and the room immediately fell silent.

Lowering his body and rushing in, Zhang Cheng held his Glock and started the "greet whoever you see" mode!

"Bang bang bang!"

In the whistling bullets, Zhang Cheng hit quite a few people in succession, and finally, at the corner, put down the last suspect.

"Target solved, repeat, targets all solved!"

Speaking to the communicator, Zhang Cheng's words immediately made the team members behind him rush in.

And seeing the messy scene, Vincent couldn't help but exclaim, "Zhang, you asshole really should go be a soldier!"

"My instructor said the same thing when I was training!"

Explaining with a smile, Zhang Cheng started searching the room.

Not long after, another team member opened a box in the mezzanine, "Found it, sir!"

"Where?"

Rushing over quickly, when Vincent saw the curled-up figure inside the box, he couldn't help but say with joy, "Great, this little guy is still alive!"

"Where am I?"

Speaking vaguely, the little girl looked at her surroundings in suspicion.

Watching this scene, Zhang Cheng silently lit a cigarette, then came to the bandit who was still alive and "accidentally" stepped on his ankle.

"Ah!"

Under the shrill sound, the other party immediately screamed.

And seeing this scene, the team member hurriedly covered the girl's ears and eyes, then carried her out. Coming to Zhang Cheng's side, Vincent stared at him, "What are you doing?"

"Sorry, I accidentally stepped on him!"

Explaining with a smile, Zhang Cheng then picked up the communicator, "Hey, guys, after work, the captain is treating us to dinner!"

"Fuck, when did I say this sentence?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Vincent was stunned for a moment, then smashed a punch onto Zhang Cheng's shoulder, "Asshole! My salary this month isn't enough for you guys to gorge yourselves!"

Hearing Vincent's words, laughter came from the communicator.

Clearly, everyone had completed this rescue mission very happily.

A long-lost day off, rented apartment,

Zhang Cheng didn't go fishing like the "Air Force guy" next door, but instead came to the Continental Hotel.

Carrying a luggage bag, Zhang Cheng placed it on the table, "Charon, help me exchange it for gold coins!"

"Okay, sir!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Charon first nodded politely, then said, "A total of 34.4 million, worth 34 gold coins. Are you sure?"

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"Enough, stop talking nonsense. I'll treat you to a drink when the time comes!"

Explaining to Charon, Zhang Cheng then turned his head, "Hey, John!"

Turning his head, John Wick looked at Zhang Cheng and immediately frowned, "Tang! We actually aren't that close!"

"Don't say such hurtful things, okay? You almost killed me back then!"

Looking at John Wick with a smile, Zhang Cheng pointed to the position of his chest.

Facing Zhang Cheng's explanation, John Wick had no choice but to say, "What do you want to do?"

"Where did you buy your suit? I also want to customize a few sets!"

Looking at John Wick's suit, Zhang Cheng was extremely envious at this moment.

Because this thing is bulletproof, believe it or not!

If John Wick hadn't been wearing this clothes last time, Zhang Cheng would have sent him away on the spot!

Watching Zhang Cheng's gaze, John Wick wrote down a string of phone numbers, "You can go find him, but the price is a bit expensive!"

"A few sets of suits, how expensive can it be!"

Showing a smile of contempt, Zhang Cheng immediately felt disdain.

"What? Three sets of suits, you actually want six gold coins from me! You're a peer!"

Looking at the tailor in disbelief, Zhang Cheng was almost dumbfounded.

Back then, for two hundred dollars, he had killed more than ten people in a row!

But now, this old man opened his mouth and asked for six gold coins, worth six million!

"Mr. Tang, if you don't like it, you can..."

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the tailor immediately smiled.

"Do I lack money? I don't lack money. Order it!"

Saying this tremblingly, Zhang Cheng walked up and opened his arms.

And watching Zhang Cheng's appearance, the tailor who walked up chuckled, "Mr. Tang, your figure is good, it belongs to the perfect kind!"

"Thank you for your compliment, but I'm still very heartbroken now!"

Explaining to the tailor, Zhang Cheng finally understood how much gold content was in the box John Wick had smashed the basement to take out!

That pile of gold coins was worth at least one hundred million!

Waiting for the suit to be completed, Zhang Cheng was bored and scrolling through his phone.

But it wasn't his Nokia, but the phone assigned by the Continental Hotel!

Scrolling through the orders, Zhang Cheng finally found an order worth 12,463 US dollars.

"Good fellow, this even has odd numbers!"

Looking at the order in surprise, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but rub his head, because this employer was afraid he had taken out all his family wealth!

"Interesting!"

Squinting his eyes, Zhang Cheng clicked confirm.