Chapter 732: Inexplicable task

Bob Lee Swag dragged a corpse towards the bathroom of Timmons.
Timmons, who had been standing at the window watching the "tragedy" in front of the restaurant, looked at the remaining "unfamiliar faces" downstairs with a bit of depression, and there was a colleague of his own.
Timmons doesn't know why the FBI is sending people here at this time. They should know clearly that protection is definitely not needed here, so why send someone?
Timmons knew that the guy who had been scared to pee was so badly connected, but he didn't expect that he would be sent to death.
Hearing the movement behind him, Timmons glanced back, and then prepared to see if the cruel executioner really killed the unlucky ghosts who didn't know where they came from.
Timmons, who had just turned his head, suddenly felt a bit wrong. He quickly turned back and rushed to the door of the bathroom, shouting to Bob who was putting a corpse in the bathtub, "Hey, what have you done? This corpse Where did it come from? "
Bob lifted his corpse's legs into the bathtub and heard Timmons' scream. He glanced back and thought, "I have seen a wave of people coming to you. I can see very clearly that they are rushing Come here. "
Timmons spread his hands and looked at Bob with a strange expression, saying, "So you killed them? Didn't you consider giving them a confession or something?"
What evidence do you have that they came to me? I inquired about the car 3 hours ago. Are some people in the United States so efficient? "
Bob threw a mobile phone to Timmons, then pointed out the window, and said a bit awkwardly, "I only killed this. He should be a backup support. I just went out to check the surrounding environment. I I found them by accident ...
I didn't have time to kill them, they met that terrible guy, and they were armed ... "
Timmons nodded suddenly, Bob didn't have to deceive himself, so he opened the mobile phone in his hand.
The picture inside is a picture of the trunk of a car, with a weird bracket connected to the neck and arms, some interrogation drugs and a bag of drugs.
Timmons flipped through a few photos and then somehow said, "What are these? Shoulder and neck braces?"
Bob glanced back at the inexplicable Timmons, hesitated and said, "This should be the tool you use to" suicide. "
As Bob bobbed a posture in which the neck and arm were forcibly fixed, then the arm made a gesture driven by mechanical force, and a bang in his mouth surprised Timmons, who was a little frightened.
"Interrogation, drug use, suicide, maybe they will also force you to write an affectionate testament ..."
Timmons frowned sadly, kicked angrily on the bathroom wall, scolded a few swear words, and looked at Bob and said, "What about now? You got this body up? What are you doing? "
Bob looked at Timmons inexplicably and said, "Otherwise? Leave the body in that car? Then wait for someone to find the door?"
Timmons looked a bit painfully at the soil who knew almost nothing about Hell's Kitchen, and said, "You don't think anyone knows that you did this ..."
Just when Bob wanted to explain to Timmons how professional he was, there was a knock on the door of the apartment ...
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In Old William's shotgun bar, William Rush was sitting at the bar, holding a hand-rolled marijuana in his hand, chatting with a blonde girl in an OL costume.
"Girls like you are rare here. For your personal safety, please allow me to accompany you after drinking and take you home!"
A strong bartender with tattoos on his arm, rubbing his glass, facing the blonde who seemed to be attracted by William Rush, said, "If I were you, I would stay away from this guy. He touched the wall with the devil. He just wants to find excitement ... "
William Rush patted the table in dissatisfaction and shouted at the tattooed bartender: "Hey man, who in Hell's Kitchen hasn't touched the wall at the Demon Hunter Bar? I kissed at least Camilla's lips ..."
The tattooed bartender raised his eyebrows and looked at William Rush with a stiff mouth. He laughed and said, "Then you're" orgasmic ", and then go home and lie down for three days before getting out of bed."
Talking about this tattooed bartender, he took a glance at the blonde, and then said to William Rush, "Dude, let yourself cultivate for a while and let a beautiful girl go. Since she is sitting here, the drinks in the bar are selling better than usual. A little faster. "
The compliment of the tattooed bartender obviously made the blonde pretty useful. She smiled and raised the wine glass at the bartender, and said, "You really speak, my name is Dana, I'm glad to meet you!"
Speaking of Dana taking a sip of the cocktail in her hand, she looked at William Rush with interest and said, "What kind of beauty can make you lie in bed for three days? I'm so curious, are you really a doctor?"
Just when William Rush thought he had gone peach blossoms, Robert wore a black old-style windbreaker to the blonde and sat down, smiling at the tattooed bartender and exposing 8 white teeth, saying: "Give I have a cup of hot water, Barrie. "
As Robert took out a small triangle folded from a white tissue in his pocket, he carefully spread the tissue on the bar, carefully flattened the slightly wrinkled corners of the tissue, and exposed a black tea bag inside. Looked at the bartender Barry with anticipation.
The tattooed bartender Bally turned out a delicate and small silver teapot and a small black tea cup from under the bar. He walked to the sink and carefully washed it. After drying it with a clean cloth, he fell respectfully. After Robert said, "Do you need anything else? I have the Southeast Asian white sugar that my boss has collected. Black tea may need it."
Robert nodded with a smile and said, "Why not? Hope Old William will not deduct your salary for this."
Barry smiled and took out a small jar of sugar that looked nothing special and put it in front of Robert, then squeezed his eyes and said, "Our boss has diabetes ..."
Speaking of Bally bending down on the bar with his elbow, he pursed his lips and hesitated. "Toby found a job in Greenwich. He said you introduced it. Thank you!"
Robert nodded with a smile and said, "Actually it has little to do with me. I just pushed him gently. This was his own will.
Some people can remain "calm" no matter where they are.
But some people want to get rid of the current life, first of all need to change the surrounding environment!
Hell's Kitchen should not be the home of anyone, and Toby took at least an important step! "
As Robert said, he picked up the black tea bag and put it in the delicate little teapot carefully. Then he smiled at the slightly stunned Barry and said, "Dude, give me some hot water."
Barry froze, filled the teapot with a smile, and then stood up and nodded respectfully to Robert and turned to greet the other guests.
The blonde was obviously attracted by Robert. She looked at Robert, who was drinking black tea in the bar, with a bit of suspicion, and then said tentatively, "It's really rare to drink black tea in a bar ..."
Robert showed a standard smile, looked at the blonde, smiled and shook his head, and said, "You're right, I should be on the balcony at home and enjoy it.
But a bunch of fools broke into the hell's kitchen, they may not even understand what they are doing ...
As a senior, I think I should give my younger generation some advice! "
Speaking of the disappearance of the smile on Robert's face, he glanced at the four men in a dark deck near the corner, and then looked at the blonde with a serious pout, saying, "I usually give it to others. Second chance, leave here, Isa Foster. "
William Rush looked at Robert with a serious expression and said, "Hey EbookFREE.me ~ man, this is a good opportunity for me to spend a good night with a beautiful agent, and you messed up my date."
Robert looked at the cynical William Rush, squinted his eyes, shook his head, pointed his finger at the deck in that corner, and said, "Then you've got the wrong time, their time is tight, and I guess you just walk out With this bar, there is nothing but vomiting. "
Blonde beauty Isa Foster looked at William Rush in an incredible way. A few minutes ago, this guy was like a fool with a sperm on his head. Now he looks like he has no brain.
"Who are you? What do you want to do? How do you know who I am?" Isa Foster looked at Robert, and said in horror.
Robert looked at the girl in front of him with a little sympathy, and shook his head and said, "Still the same, right? Just to give you goals and tasks, you don't even know what you are doing!"
You are a good girl, Yisha, with dedication and hard work. You have just returned to New York from France today. Don't let yourself be killed here!
It's not worth killing some people or things. As long as you go home now, I will write a recommendation letter for you in a few days ...
Tell me who issued the order to you, then go home to sleep and forget it!
You deserve a second chance! "
Isa's agents could have made her feel unusual, but it also made her less willing to give up her task.
Robert glanced at the four men in suits who had been around, and smiled and waved at Barry, who was about to take the gun, to signal him to put down the gun.
Faced with the four fan-shaped guys standing behind him, obviously obscene, Robert looked at Isa with a smile and shook his head, then looked down at the electronic watch that didn't match him, He said softly in his mouth, "Five seconds ~"