Chapter 159

Author: mosaic depression

Chapter 159

Lawyer Maxwent met his parties as he wished.

"Is this my party?" He asked Peller beside him incredible.

Fred's head was wrapped around a large bandage, covering his half of his head, looking like a strange gypsum sculpture.

At this time, he was lying on the wooden bed in the cell, and the personnel were not saved. The loyal hand next to him was taking care of him.

"I protest! My parties need emergency treatment!" The lawyer said loudly.

"We have already performed him for a first aid, and he has no life danger for the time being." Paul replied.

"No, you are the life of grass, he hasn't awakened yet, I ask ..." The lawyer's words have not finished,

Peller can't help it:

"Fred, don't install anymore. On the way back just now, I have noticed that you wake up."

The "gypsum sculpture" still does not move.

Peller was speechless. He turned his head and said to the lawyer: "Let's talk about it."

He knew that he couldn't stop Fred and his lawyer alone, which was allowed by the legal firm in New Mexico.

Then I walked out of this cell and came to the first interrogation room next door.

In the interrogation room, one of his deputy, under the trial of a Fred's hand.

"What is the purpose of the apex in James Ranch?"

"..."

"How many people have you been here?"

". ..."

This Fred’s hand was pretending to be stupid all the time, and I couldn't answer in a word,

Peller opened the door, returned to the promenade, and turned to the second interrogation room.

Different from the first thing just now, Fred's dog legs who were being interrogated were a black buddy.

He was painting to the police officer to depict the battle in the pasture.

"Well, the chief, you don't know, the situation at that time was extremely scary. We were fighting James and wanted to ask them justice; but suddenly a dozen individuals rushed from the direction of the sheep ribs."

"They did not have the glory of the Warriors at all. They came to cheat and attacked us. Their firepower was very fierce, and we caught us off guard from the back. But we still bravely hit it and killed many of them."

The black buddy said with eyebrows, saliva, starry.

"But based on our investigation, there are no people there, uh ~, from the perspective of the corpse, except for you, there are only a dozen sheep." The police officer who tried to frowned.

"Impossible, the chief! That's the escape from their people." The black buddy said with certainty, "Or the power of the devil, heavy rain! Yes! That heavy rain!"

What do you follow? What can this come out?

Paul didn't come to the ground for a while, he closed the door of the interrogation room behind him.

The night outside the house was silent. In addition to the guards at the door of each room, there were several people patrolling in the yard outside the house.

These were arranged by him.

Although Freds are still living here, there are no weapons in his hands, but he still wants to ensure that it is unattended.

Billy's death made him very painful,

He didn't want to see Dad James and Emily who died offending.

He understood Freders, they were insidious and cunning, and their hands and eyes were all the heavens. They forced Billy into a mad.

Paul killed Billy himself, from behind him, the gun given to him with Billy.

There is no way, Billy is a bandit, he is the police, they can only live in peace.

It seems that everyone doesn't have to sleep today.

He looked at the room in the corridor, and Emily was inside.

Peller hesitated again and again, still turned his head and walked back to the office opposite him.

Tell her now, what's the use?

He closed the door, poured a cup of coffee for himself, sat on the chair, and planned to rest.

But his ass was not sitting hot yet, and the knock on the door sounded outside the door.

What is the situation today? Why are anyone here?

Peller put down the coffee cup in his hand, stood up, walked to the door, opened the door.

An eagle hook nose and an old cowboy with white hair with a gray soft -border round hat appeared outside the door. There were a few people behind them, with guns on their shoulders.

Peller frowned, and he didn't remember when such a group of people appeared around.

"Paile, hello, my name is Lin Qi, I am the detective of the Pingchkton detective agency." The eagle hook's nose opened the door to see the mountain. He took out a card -like thing from the suit on the upper body and handed it to Peller.

"We have obtained the law enforcement power in New Mexico, and we can help you handle the case." He handed over a document covering the state court and observed Peller's response.

Pre and Teller turned over and turned around.

He has heard of this organization, but it is just heard of it. As for the authorization of this state court, it is true.

"Thank you very much, but my hand is temporarily enough." Peller gave the files and cards back to Linqi. He didn't believe this strange organization, and he didn't even have a trace of meaning of the two people.

Lincoln County is chaotic enough, he doesn't want more forces to come in.

"Can we go in and talk?" Lin Qi's skin was quite thick.

Peller was a bit reluctant, but it still made them come in.

"Actually, we just want to come to find someone." Lin Qi said while looking at the furnishings in the room, "I don’t know if you have seen a Chinese called" Chen Jianqiu "?"

Peller doesn't have any good opinions about the yin and arrogant guy in front of him. He just wants to send guests as soon as possible.

"No, sir, I have never heard of this name."

However, Lin Qi didn't mean to leave immediately. He stretched his hands back and took a reward order from the follower behind him.

"This person is Waioming, Utah, and the wanted criminals in Colorado, and a major case of criminals. We chased him all the way here." Lin Qi handed the reward order to Peller.

Panoli glanced at it, and a shock in his heart.

Isn't the person above the Chinese who met the Chinese who had met in the grocery store and farm before? That man is still sleeping in the room of the courtyard.

His temple beating.

"I have seen this person, but it's not this name."

"Oh? Then, can you bother you tell me where he is now?" Lin Qi's hand raised his hand on the side of the table, and asked interested.

"I can't tell you his whereabouts. He is now related to a private fighting incident that we just happened in our county. We must figure out what happened. Before that, forgive me for not telling you his whereabouts."

Peller stared at Lynch's eyes without showing weakness.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and eventually Lynch shifted to sight.

"It can only be said to be regrettable." He sorted out his hat, "Let's leave first, if there is news, I hope you can tell me as soon as possible."

When Peller started, he didn't speak, and he turned to Lin Qi to turn around.

But when he walked to the door, Peller's words came from behind: "I hope you are in Lincoln County, do not do something bad for law and order here, otherwise, I will find you."

The sound is loud.

Lynch didn't stop, and went straight out of the door.

"He refused to make people." The old mayor behind Lynch followed him and said.

Lin Qi turned to his deputy, pointing to the yard opposite the law and order: "Seeing the news that he entered this yard, is it true?"

The deputy nodded with certainty: "Yes, our people arrived yesterday, and I have been nearby. I saw that he drove into this yard in the yam."

"Hard grabbing?" The old manager gave his suggestion.

"No, it will be troublesome in Lincoln County so much. Let's ask who is in the first who go in with them. We will soon have a way."

Lin Qi glanced at the courtyard wall, and the corner of his mouth showed a cloudy smile:

"This time, I won't let you run away."

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