"What? Are you … a policeman? "
A few tramps were frightened to disgrace. A guy who was flying grass quickly threw his cigarette at his feet and trampled out the little brother who just blew himself up and smuggled. "Officer, I’m joking. Please don’t send me back!"
Goofy is not interested in these trivial things. He wants to touch Norman Oss.
"Don’t be so nervous. I just solved the kidnapping of homeless people this time. Do you guys have to keep an eye on the trouble and report to me?"
"white!" Tramps don’t even promise to be homeless these days. It’s rare for police officers to stand up.
"Now answer me. Have you seen the kidnapping of Ole’s black van or men in black these days? Or do you have any homeless friends who suddenly disappear? " Gao feishen asked
A round of Ole’s eyes whispered, "Men in black have never seen each other again, but Fat Hart has disappeared from East 1st Street for a long time …"
"Yes, I haven’t seen Fat Hart for a long time. We used to rob together …" A burly tramp added, but shut up in the middle of the conversation.
"Go to Fat Hart’s place and have a look. Maybe you will get something." The little smuggler can’t wait to fly high.
Goofy nodded gently and then took out his cell phone and edited a short message for Eddie Brock.
It’s time to send him out.
Chapter 21 Used cars
I made another tour in Brooklyn, and Goofy didn’t find any clues. It must be that the behind-the-scenes person lurked to the ground after poking out the basket, and did not dare to go against the wind again for a short time.
In the early morning, Gao Fei bought hot dog coffee opposite Aunt Wang’s supermarket and walked home while eating. When he walked upstairs, he suddenly saw an old Chevrolet parked by the road, and then Frank climbed out of the car with two bottles of high-end wine.
"Frank!"
Goofy shouted a step past.
Frank heard Goofy shout that his face suddenly changed and he quickly stuffed the two bottles of good wine into his clothes.
It’s a pity that goofy had already seen it clearly and chased it. Frank sneered, "Yo, did you buy a new car?"
Frank smiled awkwardly. "Used cars are very cheap."
Goofy glanced at the high-end wine in his hand again. "And bought two bottles of good wine?"
"From a friend," Frank answered without thinking.
"Do you think I’m stupid?" Goofy got serious and grabbed his wrist tightly. "Where did the money come from?"
Frank tried to break free from Goofy, but he suddenly found that his "fractured" nephew was surprisingly strong.
"Come on, Goofy, your uncle has always had some savings when he worked hard outside these years …" Frank said with a wry smile. "What’s wrong with buying a second-hand car and drinking some good wine?"
"Don’t talk nonsense to me. Can I not know how much money you have?" Goofy sneered, "I advise you to tell me the truth at once, or don’t blame me for putting righteousness above family interests."
"You are so heartless!" Frank saw that he couldn’t fool Gao Feima to play the card of bitterness. "You grew up without a father and a mother, but your uncle brought you up with a handful of shit and urine. Now you have joined NYPD and rode on your uncle’s head!"
"This trick is not as good as Frank’s!" Gao Fei has been sick to him for a long time. "Even if you cry, I won’t be soft-hearted. Tell me honestly!"
"…" Frank completely helpless strange goofy grew up with him, too familiar with his routines.
"Well, I can tell you the truth, but you have to promise not to hit me first," Frank said uneasily.
"I’ll decide after you say it." Goofy is not appropriate.
Frank completely lowered his vote and said, "Ahem, this money was obtained from a Chinese Uighur organization in Brooklyn. It was … it was this organization that gave you a good Samaritan bonus."
"What? ！” Goofy can’t laugh or cry "Courage bonus? Are you sure you didn’t blackmail others with this money? "
"Blackmail? Er ….. You’re exaggerating a bit. I think Chinese Uighur organizations should give you some material rewards for being brave, but make sure they do so. I … and the media put some pressure on them … that’s all. "Frank smiled and smoked his teeth in the morning light.
"Uncle, you extort money in my name?" Goofy picked up Frank’s collar.
Frank hurriedly said in a low voice, "Goofy, don’t get excited. Be careful of your arm injury. Let go quickly. It’s important to be healthy …"
Goofy gave Frank a hard look. "Don’t let me find out about this again."
"Never, never," Frank hurriedly promised. "But it’s a lot of money to fly high, and so is my uncle. Hello …"
Goofy grabbed Frank’s car key. "Since it’s good for me, then this car is mine."
"hey!" Frank quit immediately. "You don’t have a police car! What do you want this car for? "
"The police car is Hank, and I don’t have a share," Goofy said plausibly. "Besides, Hank Taurus has just been scrapped by me, and I am short of a car."
Unexpectedly, Frank immediately smiled with shame about a police car incident.
"Goofy, of course, this car can give you the money. You can fight for it …" Frank said glibly.