Chapter 1010: Don't want to work hard

Silber, Maybach, Koenigsegg, Bugatti, Pagani ...
Russell swept eight luxury car keys, and more and more felt that Winston was actually a river god, and said silently: "The doorman really did not remember clearly, I was driving a Camaro, a $ 20,000 knife."
"No, I won't!"
Winston didn't understand what Russell meant, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and carefully said, "Don't you think about it again, or is your car key not here?"
"not here!"
"Wait a minute, I'll arrange it and bring eight more car keys."
"No, just put away your suit."
Russell rolled his eyes and bluntly said, "I'm a small police officer on the job. The luxury car here starts at tens of millions of dollars. Do you want me to drive it to and from work? Do you want to stop me?"
Winston's eyes widened suddenly and he was surprised and said, "What, Officer Russell, don't you know that yet?"
"what do you know?"
Russell looked weird and thought there would be explosive news.
"Sergeant Russell, please change your grief. One of your distant rich relatives has died. According to his will, you will inherit all his inheritance."
When he talked, Winston drew another jewellery box from the bookcase.
After opening, there are a series of property certificates, two jewelry stores in New York, seven equity certificates of multinational groups, a mansion on Long Island, and so on.
The most incredible thing is that there is actually an oil field in the Middle East.
Russell: "..."
"Sergeant Russell, your relatives went too abruptly, and you just want to transfer all your property as soon as possible before you die. Just two days after you couldn't contact you, the lawyer rushed through the formalities so that your relatives could pass away without regret. "
Winston distressed his tears and said, "But you can rest assured that you are all professional lawyers. There are no problems in taxation. You have already established a charity fund for you."
He said, Winston pushed the jewelry box in front of Russell. Regardless of whether Russell Cheng acknowledged this, it was his property, protected by the laws of the United States, and sacred and inviolable.
"..."
Russell continued to be speechless. He added billions of dollars for no reason, and TM is a beautiful knife. Does he have such a relative?
I think should not be! ?
I may have forgotten, or would I go back and check?
"!!!"
Russell spit on the ground: "Return these things, this is not the life I want. If you dare to find a relative for me, I will twist your head off."
"But ..."
Winston's eyelids twitched and he smiled bitterly: "All the records are in the file, this is your property, and you do have a rich relative who has passed away."
几个 "What do you mean, I still have to recognize?"
"Uh, this is no other way."
Winston was uneasy: "It is true that these assets are the handwriting of the leg-raising conference. If you insist, it is equivalent to war compensation. If you refuse to accept it, they will go crazy."
"War? I don't remember when there was a war, and they returned this qualification."
Russell scorned: "If this is my asset, please trouble you to find another lawyer and donate it all."
"Uh, okay!"
"Where is my Comaro?"
"In the garage, this opens the door to the hotel." Winston gave deputy Caron a look and asked him to do it immediately.
"That's it, nothing will happen in the future, so we won't meet."
Russell turned and left, and waved hands with John Wick, his back disappeared into the office.
威 John Wick's face was so calm and admired, "He is a good police officer, and no one can match him in the police I know."
Winston rolled his eyes and declined to comment on whether this sentence was a good police officer or not. He didn't know. No one really did.
Nearly ten thousand lives are proof of bloody!
I beep!
Winston dialed the phone and contacted the high table organization. The rain stopped and the weather cleared. The war ended and Russell would not kill again.
The opposite operator shed tears of excitement, but heard Russell refuse to accept the war reparations, but also donated all of them, and suddenly became nervous.
"Winston, what does that gentleman mean, do you think you have less money?" The operator's phone was taken away and he changed his voice.
"No, I just don't look at it, I don't want to use your dirty money."
"This is not dirty money, it is all made through legal procedures ... forget it, do n’t talk about this, the gentleman donates if you want to donate, this thing teaches you to handle. Remember, there are many ways to donate money, One is called charitable financial management, and you only donate more and more, understand? "
"I know."
Winston shrugged and ended the call. He knew that the other side was already crazy and eager to party for three days and nights, so he wouldn't bother to have fun.
"Winston, have you forgotten something?"
John Wick momentarily reminded in good faith: "Mr. Leonid of Moscow, he seems to have followed your advice and is committing suicide."
"S beep!"
Winston remembered this, and hurried to Leonid's long-distance phone, no one answered several times.
"..." x2
The two were silent, and it took a long time for Winston to say slowly: "Mr. Leonid has a big heart and should not easily commit suicide. What do you think?"
"Uh, I think you'd better continue to call."
"I tried it. No one answered, so I'd better eat first and then call."
"Listen to you."
At this point, the twelve senior managers of the high table have been reduced again, and the current number is 5/12!
Uh ...
Russell drove home and made a phone call to the director. His communication was received when the call was not answered.
The general situation is clear to him, and sure enough, after the call was connected, the director told him that the suspension of the punishment was revoked, and the honour ceremony was postponed to three days later.
Because media reporters praised him, the New York Police Department was more convinced that he would set him as a new benchmark in the police world to replace the vacancy of the bald brothers.
On the day of the ceremony, the two members of parliament will be present in person. At the same time, the original ‘Battle Cross’ was replaced. Under the strong demands of the two members, they were upgraded to the ‘Medal of Honor’.
This is the highest honor of the New York Police, awarded to individuals who, in critical situations, risk their lives, are loyal to their duties, and show great courage.
Strong personal heroism, full of emperor style.
At the same time, due to his outstanding personal contribution, Russell jumped to the third rank in succession, surpassed the detective, sheriff / superintendent, and was promoted to squadron captain / supervisor.
Prior to this, Stanfield was desperate for this position.
Police rank is equal to position. This is because the United States is a federal state, the legal system of each state is different, and the police does not have a unified national police rank. Each state does its thing, and it is more clearly linked to the job.
Russell is not very concerned about the level. If he has an idea, he will be the governor tomorrow, so this message was directly ignored by him.
However, there is some news that is very interesting. The firearms and tactics group of the training bureau wants to hire him as an instructor to instruct the students how to accurately operate the pistol and rifle.
I don't require long-term appointments. One day, when he is free, the tactical group will organize class hours.
I was very funny. Russell decided to try it another day. There was nothing wrong with it except that it was strange to hand the student a handgun.
Apartment!
Russell walked up to the third floor briskly, and planned to do nothing in the next three days. Give him a short vacation, walk the cat, pursue the drama, and wait for the ceremony of honor.
I ca n’t stop but he can't stop. He estimates that he will continue to linger, and that the ceremony of awarding honors will be postponed again.
When I touched the key to open the door, I remembered that my credit card was in the hands of the bankrupt sisters and turned back to the first floor.
In the corridor, several moving workers moved in and out, and it appeared that the room rented by Leon and Maserati had new tenants.
Telepathy swept through, Max and Caroline were at home, but they were in a bad mood. Without telepathy, Russell could see a black gas called 'despair', which spilled out through the gap in the door.
He shrugged. It is estimated that the two were bankrupt. When they raised their hands and patted the door, they knocked the door down.
所以 "So, what is the significance of this door?"
Russell vomited silently, lifting the door back to its original position, not because he was too hard, but because the door was too broken.
Pushed lightly, and she fell down without any restraint.
"Beauties, let me get my credit card back."
Inside the squatter house, Max and Caroline were weakly lying on their backs, one on the sofa and one on the floor, like salty fish being dried in salt.
Like the salted fish, the two were full of negative breath.
Caroline faced the floor, and mumbled, "@ ## ￥% ~! …… #"
"Max, what does she say, translate it."
啊 "Ah, it's Police Officer Russell. The credit card is on the table. You can take it yourself!" Max translates as it is, lying straight on the sofa.
Russell retrieved the credit card. The day after tomorrow was the beginning of the month. The credit card was automatically refreshed and reset to the $ 1 million quota.
This is a good thing, but he doesn't know how to spend money ~ EbookFREE.me ~ thinking about headaches.
When I saw the two women's clothes were ragged, Russell gave a cough and reminded: "Your home's anti-theft facilities are very worrying. From the perspective of a police officer, I want to remind you to pay attention to the safety of personal property and clothes.
"# ￥ ……% ~! #"
"Translate."
"Whoever dares to touch us, marry him directly, and owe debts to him to doubt life."
"So, you are not only bankrupt, but also owed a lot of debt?" Russell smiled, his story was miserable, but he just wanted to laugh.

% ~! ￥ ……% @ #

"Failure to invest $ 500,000 is more desperate than the $ 5,000 you owe. If we could not afford a coffin, we would have committed suicide."
"I can borrow a sum of money from you to buy a coffin, give a wreath and a priest."
Russell expressed sympathy for the two unlucky eggs, and took out a $ 5,000 knife and set it on the table: "If it is used to repay the money, remember to replace the debtor with me, and if it is used to buy a coffin, be my sponsor.
"@ # ￥% …… ~! ￥ #"
"Sergeant Russell, is there a shortage in your basement? We don't want to work hard."
Russell: (? _?)
He grinned: "Lack, but there is only one seat, you decide for yourself!"
Huh!
There seemed to be a sound of stabbing in the squatter room, and Russell left in silence, leaving the door closed before leaving.