Burkov was stunned, raised his head and asked: "What does Mr. Wang mean?" (English)

Wang Zhenyu smiled leisurely: "Let all the Hongmen brothers arrested today be released." (English) Before Berkov could express his concerns, he added: "You don't have to worry about the Biden gang coming to retaliate. We Hongmen

Hongmen will send special personnel to protect your safety. If you insist on siding with those who are hostile to us, I have no choice. We will never be merciful when dealing with Hongmen's enemies. Mr. Burkov must not only be careful about himself

At the same time, you must also take care of the safety of your family.” (English, the following dialogue is all in English, so I won’t repeat it.)

After hearing this, Burkov suddenly trembled, his head was buzzing, and he was sweating like rain.

Wang Zhenyu looked at his panic, smiled slightly, took out a check from his arms, put it on the coffee table, pushed it in front of him, and said: "Of course, I won't let Mr. Inspector, your help go in vain. This

It's just a little trivial. Besides, I am also a forgetful person. As long as you agree to my request, I will pretend that everything today has never happened."

Burkov thought about it for a long time before wiping his cold sweat and said: "I can fulfill Mr. Wang's request, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain it to my superiors. Furthermore, it will easily arouse the suspicion of the media and the public."

After hearing this, Wang Zhenyu looked up to the sky and smiled: "You may not know that East Asia Media is also our Hongmen industry. No, the reporters have all been brought to you. As long as Mr. Inspector does an exclusive interview according to our requirements, the rest will be fine.

Don’t worry about it.”

After listening to Wang Zhenyu's words, the two accompanying reporter brothers took out microphones and cameras from their bags.

Burkov took a breath. The largest media group in the United States, the East Asia Group, was actually owned by Hongmen. Why didn't he know about this before? After being shocked, Burkov smiled secretly. It seemed that they had

Prepared.

"Well, the interview is here, let go of my men." Burkov said calmly.

Wang Zhenyu nodded with satisfaction and nodded to his brothers. They accepted the advice and let everyone go. However, out of caution, the bodyguards did not return their guns to them.

Under the gaze of everyone, Burkov walked to the desk next to him and sat down. One of the two brothers held a microphone and the other held a camera: "It is now the exclusive news broadcast time of East Asia Media. Today during the day, the Los Angeles Police Department has a large-scale

Operation, we interviewed the special inspector of Los Angeles - Mr. Burkov. Mr. Burkov, please..."

The two asked and answered questions and began the interview. This kind of interview lasted for a long time and was very boring. Wang Zhenyu and Lang Ge showed little interest in this kind of interview. After listening for a while, they both ran to the corridor and smoked cigarettes.

Wang Zhenyu took a deep breath and said with some sadness: "Oh, two brothers died in vain. If this bullshit inspector hadn't been useful, I would have torn him apart."

Lang Ge patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "People cannot be resurrected after death. Let's apply for more pensions from the society when the time comes."

Wang Zhenyu smoked cigarettes very quickly, basically reaching the butt after taking five puffs of a cigarette. He didn't answer, and silently took out a new cigarette from the cigarette box and lit it.

"By the way, Ayu, do you feel that we handled this matter too smoothly?" Lang Ge's face straightened up and he thought. He didn't know how he could say such a thing, but it just felt that it was too smooth.

, so smooth that it makes people feel guilty.

Wang Zhenyu blew out a smoke ring upwards, fixed his eyes and cursed: "It's okay, I lost two brothers in vain, and you still say it's okay, do you have to kill more people to make you happy?" The two of them have been together for many years.

Brother, dirty mouth does not mean bad words.

Lang Ge didn't take it seriously and continued: "I heard that this Bolkov is a tough guy, but look, he doesn't have any toughness at all, and he doesn't even have the aura to be an official."

Not to mention, it's a bit strange. Wang Zhenyu took a deep breath of cigarette, puffed out a stream of smoke from his nostrils and said: "You don't think this Burkov is fake, do you? This is not a movie, how is it possible?"

Lang Ge was right when he thought about it, and laughed at himself: "Maybe I'm too worried." He took out his phone and called Xie Wendong: "Brother Dong, the matter is done, the inspector promised to release the person and not

Go against us again."

Xie Wendong on the other end of the phone was also stunned, thinking that these hall leaders were quite capable and could get it done in such a short time.

"Well done, I'll take credit for you." Hearing that there was nothing going on there, Xie Wendong breathed a sigh of relief: "If nothing happens, just hang up."

"This..." Lang Ge hesitated, with a tone that was hesitant to speak.

Xie Wendong raised his eyebrows, a little strange: "What's the matter? Brother Lang has something else to do?"

Lang Ge reached out and snatched the cigarette from Wang Zhenyu's hand, took a deep breath, and expressed his doubts: "Brother Dong, I think something is wrong. It went too smoothly." He briefly explained what happened just now.

I talked to Xie Wendong.

Xie Wendong is so smart, even if one of his eyebrows is plucked, it will be empty. After listening to Lang Ge's words, his brows furrowed into a "Sichuan" shape. According to what he said, things are really not as simple as they seem.

First of all, it seems strange that an inspector assigned from above, with a higher status than the chief of the Los Angeles Police Department, would sleep in the same room as the bodyguard.

Secondly, this is what Lang Ge suspected. The other party agreed too readily and acted too cowardly, not like someone who could deal with Hongmen with iron-blooded tactics.

Finally, and most importantly, the other party never emphasized his identity from beginning to end, which is contrary to common sense. Even an ordinary little policeman, after being restrained by a bad guy, would at least reveal his identity to frighten the other party.

These seemingly unrelated clues were connected together, and Xie Wendong came up with the terrible idea that the Burkov they found might not be the real Burkov.

But after thinking again, he didn't have enough evidence yet. He rolled his eyes and said: "Now that the fake Burkov has been found, the real Burkov is not far away. You use the mother card,

Open up the surrounding rooms and take a look."

"That's right." Lang Ge patted his head, and Ru Mengfang woke up and said, "Brother Dong is very considerate, I'll do it right now."

After hanging up the phone, Lang Ge said to Wang Zhenyu: "Brother Dong also thinks there is something wrong here. Let's open these rooms and take a look."

Wang Zhenyu nodded, called some of his men, picked up the pistol in one hand and the key card in the other, and cautiously moved to the door next to him.

"Tell everyone to be careful." Wang Zhenyu waved his hand to his brothers and motioned for everyone to dodge to both sides of the corridor. Then, he pressed his body tightly against the wall on the left, stretched out his hand and put the mother card on the recognition area.

Beep beep, the door made a crisp sound. Then, there was a second sound, a third sound, and a fourth sound.

Wang Zhenyu opened the four rooms on the left and right of Burkov's room one after another. After opening the room, four pillows were thrown into the dark room almost at the same time.

It's okay if I don't throw the pillow away. This time, I can only hear the sudden loud gunshots in the room on the left. Like the previous room, this room is also equipped with a light-controlled silencer pistol. In just an instant, the door was beaten to pieces.

It was flying all over the place and was riddled with holes, big and small. As for the pillow, it had been beaten into shape long ago.

Unexpectedly, my guess turned out to be true. The real Burkov was very likely to be in this room.

Although everyone was prepared, they instinctively held their heads in their hands and fell to the ground.

When the sound of the gunfire faded, Wang Zhenyu knew that all the bullets inside were fired. He secretly shouted in his heart and jumped in.

When he was still in the air, he had already opened the door in the room. The light dispersed the darkness, and when he landed, he had a general overview of the situation in the room. There were a man and four women in the room, and the man was horrified.

Hiding behind the woman, only a pair of alert eyes are exposed.

The four women were naked, each holding a pistol in their hands. The moment Wang Zhenyu landed, the four guns spurted out tongues of flame, and the bullets in the guns were shot out at once.

Wang Zhenyu was startled and hurriedly dodged. His marksmanship was not weak. While the four women were shooting, he leaned over and pulled the trigger. Of course, the master of the Qinglong Hall did not get hit in vain. The woman missed.

He, three of his six shots hit the target.

Several screams of pain rang out in the room. The three people were unable to dodge and fell to the ground after being shot.

Seeing this, the other person immediately took off the empty magazine and replaced it with a full magazine. But when she was about to continue shooting, Wang Zhenyu straightened his waist, kicked the ground with both feet, and flew towards her.

The woman looked weak, but her attacks were extremely fierce. She rolled with Wang Zhenyu and struggled together.

The man clamped Wang Zhenyu's neck tightly with his scissor legs,

The latter's face was so red that he couldn't help but bite the woman's thigh. The thigh is one of the most painful places for people. The woman let out a strange scream, and her thighs were as tight as iron vise.

Then he let go. Wang Zhenyu raised his palm and hit the woman on the back of the neck with his gun. The woman rolled her eyes and fainted.

"I am Inspector Burkov of Los Angeles. Who are you?" The man tremblingly took out a pistol and pointed it at Wang Zhenyu's head.

Wang Zhenyu walked over with his hands behind his back and an indifferent expression: "Mr. Burkov, you made it easy for me to find you."

This Burkov and the fake Burkov just now are very similar in appearance, height, fat and thin. No wonder Wang Zhenyu and the others would admit their mistake.

Wang Zhenyu is a smart man, his brains are not as good as Xie Wendong's, but he is still comparable to Meng Xun and Zhang Yanjiang.

He quickly thought that these people must be the Biden gang to protect Burkov's safety. They used different IDs to open rooms 1023 and 1024 in advance, and the computer at the front desk showed that Burkov stayed in room 1023.

Room, in fact, he actually stayed in room 1024. Could it be that the Biden gang knew that they would come to Burkov for a long time. Is this a trap?!

Yeah, that's for sure. That fake Burkov was really stalling for time, waiting for the police to come and catch them.

When he thought of this, Wang Zhenyu's hair stood up. He pretended to be calm and slowly pulled out the knife from his ribs: "Are you coming with me, or should I take you?"

Burkov trembled and shook the pistol in his hand, and shouted in a cold voice: "What do you want to do? I am Inspector Burkov of Los Angeles. You are so brave, you actually dare to attack me..."

."

Wang Zhenyu chuckled and said calmly: "I have a habit of killing everyone who shoots at me, no matter how high his status or ability is. Now, let's make a bet and see what your

The moment the bullet pierces my head, can my knife penetrate your heart?" Wang Zhenyu pressed forward step by step, turning a blind eye to the gun in Burkov's hand.

It is said that those who are strong are afraid of being overbearing, and those who are overbearing are afraid of losing their lives. No matter how courageous Burkov is, he does not dare to pull the trigger. Just as he was hesitating about what to do, Wang Zhenyu suddenly stepped forward and put his face to his

Five centimeters away from Burkov's face, he shouted: "I'm not afraid of death, how about you?"

Burkov trembled all over, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. He sat down on the bed, put on a do-nothing attitude and said: "Kill me, kill me, America."

The government will not let you go, the FBI will not let you go..."

Time was running out, and Wang Zhenyu had no time to talk nonsense with him. He took out a knife and pointed it directly at Burkov's neck: "Stop fucking talking nonsense to me, come with me now."

At this time, the two brothers walked in quickly, put their mouths close to Wang Zhenyu's ears and said: "Brother Yu, Lang Ge has already made contact with the people in 1023."

Wang Zhenyu nodded and said to the two brothers: "Stop his mouth and take him away."

"Wang Zhenyu, you are so brave!" Burkov roared angrily: "I am now an inspector of the Los Angeles Police Department, and you dare to kidnap me blatantly. Do you know what the crime is?"

Wang Zhenyu shrugged and said with a smile: "I don't want to do this either, I'm sorry!"

Seeing his soft tone, Berkov became more courageous and scolded: "You let me go now, otherwise, not to mention that you can't escape the crime, your boss Xie Wendong will also be unlucky with you!"

"Stop talking nonsense and follow me now!" A brother grabbed Burkov by the collar.

His identity is very scary. Of course, he can scare others, but he cannot scare the brothers in Hongmen. As long as there is an order from the top, not to mention killing a small supervisor, they will assassinate the current President of the United States.
To be continued...