Chapter 15: Dare not write like this

In the small and large room, Smith experienced two fierce firefights, one with Quintana and the other with the cool corpses on the ground.
Quintana went to the bathroom to change clothes, and by the way milked the baby to be fed. Russell and Smith are touching the body. The hotel is no longer safe. The next wave of attackers may arrive at any time. The two hope to get useful clues from the body before the enemy arrives.
The puppet attackers were all in uniform and Smith judged them to be veterans and found clues from their spears.
Quintana changed his clothes. The three did not dare to delay, and drove away from the hotel.
The slivers were long overdue again, as Ford drove away from the hotel door, a rushing alarm bell came from the street corner. In the rear view mirror, Russell saw more than ten police cars and two armored anti-riot vehicles.
The door of the explosion-proof car was opened, and the two squads of special policemen rushed out with guns. They wore helmets, tactical vests, and turned white English behind the black vests when they turned around.
S.W.A.T! !!
Russell frowned. S.W.A.T. He still knew that he would not be dispatched under normal circumstances. The main task was to respond to extreme violent crimes. The targets he usually faced were criminals and underworld gangs.
The presence of this group means that Russell and Smith have been labeled as sinful by the people above.
【Ding! 】
[Host contacts S.W.A.T, triggering the draw. Are you drawing now? 】
Well, at least there is good news.
Russell started to draw while comforting himself. Soon, he got a character card in the system prompt.
人物 [Character card: Swart (I actually said that my transport ship 100 kills 0 deaths is using auxiliary, and also kicked me out of the room, you group of chickens, I Swate never open)
Russell: "..."
Kick well, 100 kills 0 deaths, you are not hanging who is!
坐在 Smith was sitting on the co-pilot, holding a corpse in his hand to get the loot, a strong metal pistol.
看看 "Look at this. The NiteTac pistol produced by John Mossen Weapons Company has just been on the market for less than six months, and all of them have used this type of pistol."
"What's so nice, isn't the truth obvious?"
Russell glanced and stopped paying attention. He had never heard of a weapon company named Hanmosen. This is a weapon company that only appeared in the plot. You can also think of the attacker and this company with your toes. related.
Smith held the same view, not that he was too clever, but that the enemy was too stupid to make a special trip to send clues.
Russell drove Ford out of the city, and people were chasing them everywhere, and tonight they could only deal with it in the car. The two grandfathers had no opinion. Quintana was holding her baby in the back seat. She was a desperate person and was satisfied with a place to settle.
I may have carried a gun together. Smith's attitude towards Russell gradually became friendly, and he took the initiative to briefly describe the strange things he encountered.
Russell understands the beginning and end of the matter, and both of them are curious about the baby's confusing life experience. What are their identities in order to attract such a crazy hunt?
决定 Smith decided to visit the so-called Hammerson Weapons Company, but Russell did not make fun of it, choosing to stay on the grounds of protecting Quintana and the baby.
Quintana did not want Smith to go alone, but Smith nodded in agreement. Only by ensuring the safety of Quintana and the baby, he could boldly vote.
The action was scheduled for the next day. Smith left early in the morning. His plan was very simple. First, he sneaked into the Hammerson Weapons Company, and the rest took action.
The simple and rude plan made Russell speechless for a while, and it was even more certain that Smith was the new actor, because this is the treatment only for the actor. Most people do this, and don't make Russell write the name upside down.
Smith turned out to be the actor. Only half a day later, he successfully brought back the information. The people who want to kill the baby are the major shareholders of Hammerson Weapons Company. The purpose of killing the baby is also simple, in order to prevent the father of the baby from getting a DNA-matched bone marrow transplant.
Then find out who the father of the baby is and give him the baby, and Smith can retire.
According to the clues previously collected by Smith, the baby's father was suffering from incurable disease, because he could not find a matching donor, so he gave birth to a child. He paid for three women willing to surrogate, built a hidden safe house, and sent the CIA to protect them.
The analysis here is very clear. The major shareholder of the Hammerson Weapons Company attacked the safe house. The baby in Smith's hand was the only survivor. The unknown father of the baby was a very powerful person because he blocked John The interests of Mawson Weapons Company, who did everything possible to put him to death.
Russell was confused, and Smith's analysis was very reasonable, but he always gave Russell a ‘God perspective’. Think of the other party as a actor, all of this became taken for granted.
For the protagonist, this is all fundamental!
Within a few seconds of Russell's short drive, Smith quickly identified the baby's father. He picked up a smeared newspaper and pointed at the embarrassed congressman, saying with certainty: "It's him, Rattle. Mr. Rich! "
Russell: "Why?"
"His power is enough to mobilize the CIA, or a staunch ban on guns, and he has spoken more than once. If he becomes president, the Hammerson Weapons Company will go bankrupt!"
Russell: "..."
I apologize for having difficulty accepting it, your reasoning is too far-fetched, and novels dare not write like that. Also, it's really time for this newspaper to appear!
Quintana chose mysterious reasoning for her sweetheart and chose brainless support: "If we contact Dr. Rutledge, can it be safe?"
"No, that would only be worse. It ’s not just the Hammerson Weapons Company. The entire US imperial government will come and kill us ..." Smith looked dignified: "You have to leave here with your children, and you wo n’t be able to come back until I solve everything . "
"What are you going to do to fight against a country?" Quintana yelled. She didn't want Smith to be involved again. She couldn't see any hope. She gave herself up a little.
Smith grabbed Quintana in Chester, his affectionate eyes stared at him: "Trust me, I will solve all of this ... for you."
Quintana immediately became emotional, and the two hugged each other, and they stunned as if no one was there.
Squinting his eyes, the fire was about to ignite, and Russell coughed beside him, signalling his existence. There is no use for eggs, Smith loves it so deep that he can't be cold-stemmed, holding his beloved woman, and up and down his hands. Quintana also once again sacrifice the death entanglement, just like the octopus, stabbing Smith on all fours.
Russell: "..."
I should carry a camera with me!
"Wow wow ~~~"
May be aware that the cafeteria will be occupied ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The baby started crying, and Quintana's blurred eyes were clear, pushing Smith away and switching to the loving mother mode.
Smith glared aside, there were two things, he shouldn't matter if he shared one?
Russell held down the restless Smith and said extremely silently: "Brother, come to Japan, wait for you to solve everything, and some time to dig a tunnel. Now let me talk about your plan, shouldn't you still want to see things and act?
Russell did not want to mix in this incident, but if Smith is unfortunately glorious, he can run for nothing, count the cards in the interface, he decided to do something.
"I've got your kindness, and I can do it alone ..." Smith glanced at Quintana and whispered to Russell for the first time: "Protect her and children, I can't live without them."
Seeing the tough guy bow his head, Russell softened his heart: "No problem, I will give them to you intact. Don't hide them while training."
Smith smiled slightly and raised his fist: "Of course! If you add money, I will consider teaching you some unique skills. Diapers and milk powder are not a small expense."
Russell raised his fist and bumped it up: "Rest assured, the cross will be paid in full. How much milk powder you can make depends on your ability."
乐 Smith is happy, if each church Russell has a unique skill, he can make a small profit, and he promises to make the cross ruin.
"That's it, good luck!"
"You too!"

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