"The set of answers they gave were simply playing with my IQ!"

After speaking sadly and angrily, Roang looked at D'Antoni and said bitterly.

"The most important thing is that I learned that the reason why Robben was killed was because of Ba Zhao, which means..."

"In other words, our father-killing enemy is the same person?"

After D'Antoni picked up the second half of the sentence, he looked at Luo Ang in astonishment.

"How could this happen? This..."

"this......"

He hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to say. Luo Ang patted his shoulder and said.

"So, now this matter is not only related to you, but also to me. You have to tell me truthfully what you know about the situation. We have to agree on a countermeasure, one that can make Ba Zhao pay the price.

There’s no way to get hurt by him!”

"OK......"

D'Antoni was stunned for a long time, seemingly still recovering from the shocking news, but then quickly agreed.

"Well, the sergeant in charge of this case, I heard others call him Hank, seems to be in charge of a special department within the Chicago Police Department. Everyone in the branch respects him."

"In addition to this person, there seems to be a police sergeant named Baierden who is very dissatisfied with Hank's arrival. I saw him and Hank quarreling in front of a black officer, but I don't know the reason."

Luo Ang nodded slightly, indicating for him to continue.

"I also learned that there is a white police chief in his forties who seems to be Hank's friend. The two of them often get together to communicate. He seems to be named Erwin..."

"Erwin?"

"Is he a guy who speaks slowly, looks like he's constantly looking around, has a beard on his face, and likes to wear a gray and black hat?"

Luo Ang heard a familiar name and asked.

"YES!"

"That person really likes to wear a gray and black hat, and he keeps staring at me. How do you know, Leon?"

"Do you know him?"

D'Antoni recalled that the person Roang was talking about was similar to what he remembered, and asked curiously.

"Well, I have contacted him a few times, but I didn't know he worked in the 21st Precinct before."

Roang answered casually, but he was thinking in his heart, was the boss Erwin talked about on the phone that day, and that hoarse voice that made him feel so familiar, the current Sheriff Hank?

With a few thoughts, he then listened to D'Antoni talking about some people in the police station.

For example, Sergeant Platt, who is in charge of the patrol department, seems to be quite gentle, but she makes all kinds of sarcastic remarks and likes to sarcastically make others.

There was a police detective who seemed to be Hispanic and seemed to have a good status in the police station. Not only did he chat with Chief Hank, he also communicated with a black chief.

Waiting for all this, as long as D'Antoni saw everyone at the police station, he told Roang one by one, hoping that he could consider more comprehensive countermeasures.

It was obvious that this black child was actually looking forward to Luo Ang being able to deal with the enemy who killed his father in private.

Otherwise, he would not have informed the police detectives in the police station so clearly, and even told them some of his guesses.

However, Luo Ang, who was thinking with his eyes slightly closed, was conceiving a countermeasure in his heart, but it was different from what D'Antoni had in mind.

This black boy, even after everything he went through, still subconsciously wanted to rely on the law to get revenge.

But in Luo Ang's heart, there was only one sentence that his father accidentally mentioned, but he remembered the lesson that when dealing with an enemy, you need to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye!

After thinking quietly for a while, Luo Ang smiled and found his little cousin looking at him uneasily.

"Okay, D'Antoni, you have done enough, leave the rest to me, I will make Ba Zhao pay the price, the price of blood!"

Looking at his expression, the black boy swallowed his throat, as if he heard something from his words, something that was revealed in Luo Ang's heart.

After opening his mouth, D'Antoni swallowed the words of advice back into his stomach. He felt that Luo Ang was right. Ba Zhao really needed to pay a corresponding price for his actions, even if it was bloody!

In this way, after the two of them sat on the recliner for a long time, Luo Ang's fingers, which were unconsciously tapping on the back of the chair, suddenly stopped.

D'Antoni, who discovered this, shook his head, swept away the sleepiness in his head, concentrated his attention on the people around him, and waited for the other person to speak and say the words he was looking forward to.

And Luo Ang did not live up to his expectations and nodded slightly to him.

"I figured out a way!"

"YES!"

D'Antoni waved his fist vigorously as if he had won a battle and said to him excitedly.

"Leon, what are you going to do?"

"How can I help you?"

Seeing his excited expression, Luo Ang also knew that when he was thinking about countermeasures, the boy next to him was actually restless in his heart.

The other party would rather take the risk of being shot and become a witness at the police station, just hoping to catch Ba Zhao and take revenge. He is so happy now because he feels that Luo Ang can better accomplish this goal.

Regarding his thoughts, Luo Ang was fully aware of his thoughts and at the same time, he became more focused.

He secretly thought in his heart, since you are willing to risk your life, then I can't live up to your expectations. I must catch Ba Zhao and make him regret the sins he has committed, whether it is for you or his father!

Luo Ang, who was gradually getting excited, tried his best to maintain calm on his face, because he knew that only by maintaining a calm state of thinking at all times could he best face various unexpected situations.

"D'Antoni, the first thing you need to do now is to go back to the police station and tell Chief Hank who gave you your business card that you can be their witness, but there are several conditions that require their consent!"

Roang began to explain to him step by step the parts of the plan that the boy needed to complete.

When to say what to say, what attitude to express to the police station, etc., he explained everything to the boy in detail.

Then, fearing that he did not understand, Roang recounted what he had just said to the boy again. Looking at the other person's mumbling and reciting, he breathed out gently. In the cold wind of Chicago in the autumn, he couldn't help but feel...

He rubbed his hands and said.

"Okay, you seem to know what to do. Now let's take the first step. Remember that once you encounter something unreasonable in the police station, just say that you are tired and don't want to continue the communication. You can even let it go.

behave in a spoiled manner......"
Chapter completed!