In the early morning, Liang moved very early, did not disturb his sleeping wife, kissed her smooth jade back, and then got up directly, and after making a little breakfast to send the children to school, he realized that he had not eaten yet.

Once again, he came to Claire's restaurant, and Liang Dong ordered a breakfast to eat, and after a while, Charlie Boomman, Pertey McKellen, and Sean Opannon, who also did not eat breakfast, also rushed over one by one.

While eating, Charlie Booman casually asked about the killing of Davis that day, Sean said a lot, Liang Dong was just about to open his mouth to defend Sean, but was scolded back by Bouman in a mouthful: "I didn't ask you, I'm talking to Sean." I asked Sean to explain to me in detail what was going on with Davis that day, and I don't want to hear your version. ”

"I've already explained it to you," Liang said, glancing at Sean and turning to Charlie Buffman, "We stormed the room that day, and Sean shot without the slightest hesitation. ”

"yes, that's not what I've heard. Charlie Booman raised his head, stared at Sean and said, "I heard from the vice-captain of that case that the real situation is not like this. ”

"Obviously, he doesn't know anything!" Liang Dong continued to cover up for Sean, "because he wasn't in the room at the time, and I was in the room." ”

"Then why don't you let Sean say it himself?" Charlie Booman put on a look of not believing Liang Dong at all.

Sean finally couldn't help it and interrupted the heated conversation between the two: "Terry, it's okay. Boole, actually, I screwed up, okay!"

When he said this, Sean was obviously much more relaxed, and he said to Charlie Boomer: "I could have shot, but I hesitated, I almost killed both of us, are you happy?"

Charlie Booman looked at Sean stunned, obviously, he didn't expect such a result, picked up the bar that had been drunk dry, took a sip, only to find that the wine had been drunk, and then he said to Sean tastelessly: "That makes sense." ”

Sean didn't care about Buman's attitude, and said to everyone, "I promise, it won't happen again." ”

There was not much interest in eating here, and Liang Dong said to Sean and McLaren: "Okay, you two let's go, Bull and I still have something to discuss." ”

Sean and McLaren drank the remaining whiskey from their glasses at the same time, stood up to greet the two, took their coats, and left.

When the two of them left, the seriousness on their faces instantly dissolved into invisibility, and they sneered at Liang Dong and said, "How was it just now?"

"Yes, I think I need to make that kid remember what you just said. Liang Dong put down the breakfast in his hand and nodded at Buman.

That's right, the one just now was designed by Liang Dong in advance, and Buman was also specially called by him, and last night, the two discussed it.

"I think he's a good cop, you know, I'm not worried about that. Booman whispered in Sean's defense, in his opinion, it was normal to be hesitant to shoot someone for the first time. If there is not the slightest hesitation, it will be abnormal, but it will be more frightening.

Liang Dong nodded lightly, he understood the meaning of Buman's words, if in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening again in the future, the lesson should still be given.

At this moment, Claire suddenly shouted in the distance: "Bull, you have a phone." ”

"It must be my mother, she's always like that. Buman said to Liang Dong a little helplessly, and then got up to answer the phone.

Claire walked over and handed Liang a bottle of beer while taking away the empty bottle he had placed on the table. Liang Dong beckoned to Carlisle and said, "Claire, come here, let me ask you, do you speak German?"

"German. Claire, who came to Liang Dong, shook her head with a smile and said, "No, I'm from Yanx." ”

"I don't think you either. Liang Dong nodded at Claire, picked up the beer and took a big sip, feeling a little uncomfortable, the phone call that Buman just now obviously couldn't have come from his mother, then it could only be the phone call from the rumored prostitute.

After a while, Charlie Booman came back from answering the phone, and Liang Dong raised his head and asked, "Is everything alright?"

"It was my mom calling. Buman kept his head down, sipping whiskey, and said, "You know, weddings cost a lot of money. ”

Charlie Buffman's daughter, Agnes, is about to get married, and Buffman insists on having a big wedding in Gotham City, which means spending a lot of money, and he's upset about these things. But when he said these things, he never looked up at Liang Dong.

Liang Dong did not expose Buman's lies, after all, everyone has their own secrets, and there is no need to expose and hurt everyone's feelings. Liang Dong could only say comfortingly: "If only there were a few more months, like this time, it would be great, right?"

"Hmm!" Buman nodded slightly, and stopped talking, it was obvious that the phone call had been disturbing him in some way.

Pertee McAllen and Sean left the hotel, returned to the police station, and after doing some work, found an excuse to say hello to captain Johnson, and then left again, and he and Vince Latuci made an appointment to meet at a nearby bar.

Recently, there have been private rumors in the department that someone in the department is going to be kicked out now, so McKalen, who has the weakest background in the background, inquired first.

"I'm saying, don't be too surprised when it happens, that's it. Vince Latuci picked up the glass in his hand and said to Pertey McLaren: "You never know what you have done, who you have offended, and if they tell you to leave, you will go." ”

"Are you sure this isn't a false rumor?" said Petey McKellen was skeptical of Vince Latuci's words.

"Yes, it's not a rumor. Vince drained the whiskey in one gulp, shook his head, and said to the bartender, "Jones, refill a glass for me." ”

Pertee McLaren turned to look at Vince Latuci and said with a solemn face, "Can you tell me more about his mother?"

"Oh my God, Pertai, how many times are you going to listen, the times are going to change. Vince Latuci stood up and subconsciously walked to the side.

Pertee McLaren left the bar, caught up with Vince Latuci, and asked in a deep voice, "Didn't he say who it was?"

"Didn't say it, but it must be one between the two of us, you know. Vince smoked his cigar and said to McLaren in a deep voice, "You can believe it, you know I'm doing a good job in Downtown." ”

McLachron, who was always a little skeptical of Vince Latuci's words, then asked, "If it were you, would he tell you?"

"He didn't say it, but Johnson has always been like this to me, so who knows?" said Vince Latuci, with a somewhat helpless sigh.

"That's what I told you. Vince walked back to the bar, picked up the wine that had been refilled on the bar, and sighed, "You never know how long you'll be able to do it, but I've been here for a long time." Cheers. ”

"Cheers. Pertee McLaren picked up his glass and drank it dry. If this matter really hits his head in the end, it seems that he can only be regarded as unlucky, who made his backstage background the worst!

(End of chapter)