Chapter 670: Harvest

"Bastard, you're deaf, get here!" Liang Dong snorted coldly at the young boy, and then ordered to Pertai McLaren, who had captured the young boy, "Hey, Pertai, search for weapons." ”

"Come here. Neither was Petey McAllen polite to the young boy, pressed him against the wall, and exclaimed, "Feet apart!"

Taking a light breath, Liang Dong turned to everyone present and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, we don't want to be arrested with a group of young men and women for playing cards, but this is our duty, if we break the law and get caught, we have to go to prison." ”

Some of the smart people present heard some very special flavors from the mouth of this tall man.

While some people breathed a sigh of relief, Pertee McAllen whispered to Liang Dong, "Didn't find it, Terry. ”

Liang Dong nodded slightly, glanced at everyone, and then said, "But what about tonight, we are going to give amnesty to the world, what would we do under normal circumstances, Buman?"

Buman stepped forward, his tall figure was very oppressive, and he said fiercely: "We will put you in a police car and send you to hell." ”

"But we're going to make an exception tonight, because I guess a lot of you, that's a first-time offense, right?" Liang Dong spread his hands and said with a smile.

"That's right. Several people in the back answered in low voices, and many more showed hope from the bottom of their hearts.

"In order to let you go, please confess the mastermind of tonight's gambling game, if you cooperate, you can go home with peace of mind, if you don't cooperate, you will be arrested, thrown to prison, and interrogated slowly, ladies are no exception, do you understand?" After saying this, everyone present understood the intention in Liang Dong's words, only arrest the bureau people tonight, not these little minions.

Some were completely relieved, others wiped a cold sweat on their foreheads, and some of those in the know already knew that there was something unusual about tonight.

"Who is the mastermind? Who set up the bureau? Has anyone broken the news?" Liang Dong and Buman looked at everyone's faces back and forth, and many of them still had some loosening on their faces, and they subconsciously looked at the young man who was pressed into the corner.

Sensing this, Booman walked quickly to the young man, stared into his eyes and asked, "Don't you know who set up the game?"

"You don't know who you're offending!" said the young man suddenly, in a grim tone.

"Can't afford to offend?" Booman pointed to his nose and sneered exaggeratedly, "Oh, that's amazing! I think I've found the mastermind." ”

"Tedesco's son?" Pertee McLaren patted the young man on the shoulder, as if the young man's threat had no effect.

"Of course. The young man didn't notice anything wrong at all, and continued to speak harshly with an arrogant face: "So I suggest you talk to my father immediately, you will get into big trouble!"

Liang Dong stood aside and shook his head slightly, how could Tedesco have such a stupid son. Holding his arms, Liang Dong sneered and said, "I think you're mistaken, kid, it's your dad who is in trouble,"

Hearing Liang Dong say this, a trace of panic appeared on the young man's face, but he still said very stiffly: "Let's see." ”

The young man's attitude made Liang Dong and the three of them feel amused, and Liang Dong said to Charlie Buffman, "Bull, take him to the side and sit." ”

"Come here, little white face!" Charlie Booman grabbed the young man by the neck and pulled him to the other side. The young man only slowed down two steps before being kicked in the ass by Charlie Boomman: "Hurry up, or you will blow up your asshole." Sit back and see what you see!"

"Okay, you're lucky, Pertai, grab the three dealers, and you can go for the rest!" After speaking, Liang Dong pointed to the back passage and said to everyone: "Go, go, get out of here." ”

In fact, Liang Dong and the others have long been familiar with everything here, and the reason why they did so many things before was to cover their own intelligence sources.

Pertej McLaren stood aside and said, "Run, before we change our minds, go." ”

Charlie Booman stood inside, supervising the crowd and urging: "Let's go, hurry up, little four-eyed, hurry up!"

Dozens of people were driven out by Liang Dong, Pertai McKellen and Charlie Boomer, dozens of well-dressed people, none of them resisted, and all of them were particularly docile.

"Then sit down, guys. After all the irrelevant personnel left, Liang Dong said to the three dealers sitting together: "You all know this routine, it seems to be clear, then sit honestly." ”

This kind of thing happened not once or twice in the lives of the three old guys, and they also knew the details of the gambling game, and they naturally knew what these policemen wanted to do.

Just as Pertee McLaren began to sweep the table, Liang Dong and Charlie Booman stood in front of Tedesco's youngest son and admonished in a deep voice: "As for you, young man, to tell you bad news, you were arrested tonight? Your father can't help you with this, so I suggest you keep your mouth shut and act like a man, because I don't want to tell your father that you are humming and chirping like a."

After half an hour, Liang Dong and his party packed up everything and escorted the three prisoners out of the building to the police car waiting below.

"Charlie, it's good to see you. Pertee McLaren greeted the two patrol officers and stuffed money into their hands: "Poppy, go buy some wine and say hello to your wife and children on my behalf, okay?"

"Thanks, Pertai. "These are the old rules, and the patrol officers have to support their families, and their incomes are lower.

Tedesco's youngest son was given special care and escorted to Liang Dong's car. Charlie Booman pressed his head and said, "Hey, little slippery head, be careful not to hit your head, don't worry, it's going to be a smooth ride"

After doing all this, the three of them gathered around the back of the car. Liang Dong opened a leather bag, which was full of cash, and Liang Dong said with a smile: "Gentlemen, this ticket is so beautiful." ”

A whole bag of cash stood out under the taillights, and the faces of Pertai McLaren and Charlie Booman were filled with satisfied smiles.

Equally satisfied was Rasti, who walked into the billiards room that originally belonged to Eubanon with a proud face and greeted: "Hey, Jeff!"

"Hey, Rasti!" the young man next to him greeted Rasti as he opened the beer in his hand.

(End of chapter)