American Comics: When the Police Comes to Knock on the Door

Richard suddenly changed the subject.

"Gamal, you and Brown are very smart. You have put a lot of insurance measures in your actions, just like the remote control in your hand."

Gamal's eyes wandered, and he observed while saying: "What exactly do you want to say."

Richard stared into Gamal's eyes and said: "You have taken a lot of insurance measures, the trigger bomb in the box, what Brown said to the waitress, including that tweet. These are all the things you have prepared for this operation. Insurance, you are determined to take revenge here, but Central Park is not a smoke bomb. Brown did go there with a bomb. Why is this?"

"You're wrong Detective, this is not revenge, this is divine revenge, and all of you will have to pay for what you have done."

"Gamal, I have a different view. You know that once you attack this restaurant, you will not be able to escape the sanctions imposed on you by a state machine. So, you package yourselves as warriors of Allah and set yourself up with a A layer of nihilistic honor.”

Gamal shouted excitedly: "Don't taint us with your dirty ideas."

Richard smiled, and he took a step forward again and said: "Contaminate you. Brown was carrying a time bomb. He never wanted to carry out a suicide attack. And the reason why you are carrying a remote-controlled bomb is just because you can't be sure." Will that Michael come to this restaurant on time? You never thought about carrying out a suicide attack. You actually know that you are not carrying out the will of Allah. And how can you have the face to say that you are Allah's will? warrior"

Gamal's face turned red, sweat broke out on his forehead, his breathing was rapid, and his expression was struggling. His eyes wandered back and forth between the downstairs and Richard.

Richard looked into Gamal's eyes and took another step forward.

Gamal took a step back again.

Richard glanced downstairs, then observed his surroundings with his peripheral vision, and he took another step forward.

Gamal took a step back. He held up the bomb remote control and shouted to Richard: "Don't come over or I will really explode." As he said that, he was about to take off the backpack he was carrying.

Bang.

A bullet flew past the side of Gamal's head.

Richard looked at Gamal coldly and said: "I said, don't move. If you dare to touch that backpack again, the next bullet will be shot into your head."

Gamer looked at the black muzzle of the gun, his chest heaving and breathing heavily.

Richard glanced downstairs again and then said to Gamal: "Gamal, the people in this restaurant have almost left. I can shoot you now. Even if the bomb explodes, I will just Just rest in bed for a while, but you are different. You will be blown to pieces, and your blood, your bones, and your muscles will be splashed everywhere. But I didn’t do this. I sympathize with you and I want to give you something. You have a chance, although you and Brown planned the attack, you have not yet detonated the bomb, and now, no one has been injured because of you."

Seeing Gamal's struggling expression, Richard opened his legs and slowly walked towards Gamal.

"Don't come over, I told you, don't come over." Gamal backed away and leaned against the wall, holding up the bomb remote control in his hand and warning loudly.

Richard was unmoved. He walked towards Gamal step by step, and finally walked in front of Gamal. He held Gamal's hand that was holding the bomb remote control.

Richard looked into Gamal's eyes and said seriously: "Gamal, I will give you one last chance. I am from the Coast Guard and I know what to do, but I still want you to press the button again. Get insurance.”

Gamer closed his eyes, and then he pressed the button on the remote control again, and the button popped up.

Seeing the button pop up, Richard finally let go of his worries. He asked Gamal to open his fingers one by one. While Gamal acted according to Richard's request, Richard took over from Gamal. Mel tightened his grip.

According to Richard's request, Gamal took off his backpack and threw it into the cleaning room of the restaurant. Richard escorted Gamal away from the cleaning room, and then he slowly released his hand, and as Richard When he released his palm, he could feel that the handle was indeed stuck on something, which made him completely relieved.

At this time, Agent Toro arrived, and she rushed into the restaurant, just in time to see Richard hiding in the corner with Gamel. She quickly took out her pistol and was on guard.

"What happened detective?"

Richard looked at Toro. He was amused by Toro's nervous expression. He smiled and said to Toro: "Agent Toro, relax, it's okay. I'm just testing the safety of the bomb remote control." It’s not installed.”

Toro frowned and put away the pistol. She walked to Richard and said, "Can't we wait for the bomb disposal team to come?"

"I don't want to hold this thing all the time. Don't worry, I won't mess around if I'm not sure." Richard shrugged.

After handing Gamer to Toro, Richard put the bomb remote control into his pocket. Then he took out the backpack containing the bomb from the cleaning room, and the two escorted Gamer out of the restaurant.

Richard and Toro were stunned by the sudden applause and whistles from around them.

Richard raised his hand to signal to the crowd around him, a little embarrassed, a little proud, and a little happy. Looking at the smiling faces around him, Richard felt that his tired body and mind had been nourished, and he felt much more energetic.

Toro looked at Richard's reaction and said with a smile: "Detective, you are serious."

Richard coughed dryly and said, "You can't just ignore it. I'm just giving a basic response."

"Stop quibbling, I can see that you enjoy this honor."

"A little, just a little."

Toro smiled and shook his head. She put Gamal into the police car she drove and closed the door. Richard walked to his police car, put the backpack containing the bomb in the back seat of the police car, put the remote control into his pocket, and closed the door.

Toro walked up to Richard and asked, "What now?"

"You can take Gamal back first. I'll wait for the bomb disposal team here."

Toro smiled and said: "Or, I can wait here and we go back together. After all, it was you who captured Gamal on your own."

"It's okay." Suddenly, Richard Duzhong's cell phone vibrated several times. Richard signaled Toro to wait, then he took out his cell phone and checked it.

It was a text message from Jessica.

Strange, why didn’t Jessica call?

Richard clicked on the text message from Jessica.

The text message contained only two words: Save me.

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