The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 254: Justice

There is a little difference between Robin's hoodie man and Xiunuo.

For example, there is no place to put a gun on Xiunuo’s armor.

But Robin was equipped with a gun.

At this time, there were several FBI agents lying beside him, holding their hands and legs and wailing.

There were many people stopping their cars to take pictures around.

The guy driving the truck wasn't so lucky and he fell down in the driver's seat.

Robin opened the compartment of the truck at this time. In addition to the things his team brought back from St. Loy's Hospital, there were also a number of FBI mainframes.

Even the blood stains on some equipment were not wiped off.

Robin took a deep breath. He knew he couldn't take these things away.

He looked not far away and saw two policemen had already gotten out of the car. They were hiding behind the car and pointing their guns at him nervously.

Robin hooked his finger at them, signaling them to come over.

But the two policemen didn't move when they saw the gesture.

Robin didn't force it, but just hooked his finger at a guy next to him who was recording a video with his mobile phone.

This is an ordinary citizen.

But this guy came over like he had won the lottery: "You're looking for me, right?"

Seeing the excitement and happiness on this guy's face, and then looking at the nervous looks of the two law enforcers, Robin felt that this scene was truly ironic.

"Please help me call 911." Robin said, "Just tell them that I found evidence of St. Loy's Hospital and ask them to send someone over. No, tell them that if they don't want the situation to escalate, ask the chief of LAPD to come over."

The man said excitedly, "Are you going to threaten the LAPD to investigate the case? Indeed, Chief Jim is a good policeman, but do you need a hostage? That will make the matter seem bigger, right? Can I be your hostage?"

Robin was a little confused.

He looked at the guy in front of him and asked in confusion, "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? You only deal with bad guys, right? I don't have any criminal record!"

Looking at this guy, Robin was somewhat dazed. He swore that he had never enjoyed this kind of trust when he was an FBI agent.

Maybe that guy is right?

Just as Robin was thinking about this, he heard a loud alarm sound in the distance.

The guy next to him was stunned: "So fast? Come on, sir, you really need to hold me hostage."

Robin saw the familiar car. He looked at the people around him and said, "No need, sir. It seems that I have waited for the person I need. You also believe that Chief Jim is a good person, right?"

"Of course! No one in Los Angeles would suspect this!"

"Very good." Robin pointed at the police cars that were coming and said, "Then go over there and tell them that I need Chief Jim to come over and negotiate with me."

"You won't hurt Chief Jim, will you?"

"Didn't you say I only deal with bad guys?"

"Yes."

About ten minutes later, Robin saw Jim and his men arguing with each other, but with the witness of countless mobile phones, Jim still unloaded his gun and even took off his bulletproof vest, then raised his hands and walked towards Robin.

A helicopter from the TV station, which had received the information from somewhere, also rumbled into the sky.

The camera is recording this scene.

At this moment, facing the strange hoodie man in front of him, Jim felt a little subtle.

But he still took a deep breath and said, "What do you want, sir? But no matter what you want to do, I hope you can calm down."

"Don't worry, Chief Jim." After seeing Jim, Robin finally pulled out a smile at the corner of his masked mouth.

During his investigation that day, he learned at least one thing: when the FBI gave up on his team, the LAPD chief, who obviously had little power, did not give up. Jim was his friend. Although this guy was becoming more and more like a politician, Robin knew that he was really his friend.

"I don't have any conditions." Robin said, "This contains the information that the FBI investigated before, which is related to that laboratory, but this information brought disaster to the FBI team. Director Jim, I want to ask you, now that you know the dangers here, will you take over this information?"

Jim didn't hesitate: "Of course!"

"Even if it brings danger to you?"

Jim took a deep breath and said, "I investigated this matter when I was a police chief. Now I am the chief of LAPD. There is no reason for me to be less courageous!"

"Okay, then my only request is that after you get these things here, tell the people here what's inside."

Jim frowned and said, "Sir, I understand you, but please understand that case investigation is not that simple."

"I know, but you have family Jim, trust me, if you want to be safe, make this public."

Jim was stunned when he heard this. This sounded so familiar.

Robin had already called over the guy who took the photo before, and then spoke into his phone: "Chief Jim has promised me that he will tell you what's in here."

As he spoke, Robin raised his hand, pulled out a gun and pointed it at Jim's head.

The people who saw this scene immediately screamed, and Jim instantly shouted: "Don't shoot! No one can shoot without my order!"

"Good luck Chief Jim," Robin said as he stepped forward and jumped directly onto the roof of the car.

Jim's heart trembled, and he shouted, "Who are you?"

Robin paused on the roof of the car before speaking: "A knight, a knight in the night."

Then Robin jumped straight into his car, and it roared out.

"Director."

"Don't chase him." Jim said into the headset, "The area ahead is not under the jurisdiction of the LAPD. Notify the people over there."

And Jim walked into the carriage.

The next moment, Jim's eyes narrowed.

Because he saw those blue medicine bottles.

He is too familiar with this thing!

When Jim came out of the car, a group of reporters who heard the news had already rushed over.

"Chief Jim, what did the hoodie man tell you?"

"He said there's stuff in here that was from the FBI investigation of the person who was killed, and he hopes the LAPD can continue the investigation."

"What is this in your hand, Chief Jim?"

Jim held up the blue medicine bottle and said, "I saw the same medicine when I was investigating the laboratory case. But whether it is true or not still needs to be investigated by the technical department."

A reporter immediately asked, “So the LAPD is ready to take over the FBI’s case?”

"LAPD does not have this right in terms of authority, but for the safety of Los Angeles, I believe that LAPD has reason to intervene in the investigation. Unless an order reaches me telling me that I cannot investigate this case, otherwise, LAPD will investigate it to the end!"

"So what is LAPD's attitude toward Hoodie Man?"

Jim said seriously, "No matter what his purpose is, his behavior should not be above the law. So, if Sweater Man can see this report, I want to tell him that next time, I will not let you escape so easily."

In the car, listening to the message from the bug, Robin laughed heartily.

But on the other side, inside an underground base.

A supervisor had a gloomy face at this time: "Who do they think they are! Knights of justice? A bunch of short-sighted bastards! Send out the hunting team, I don't want them to see the sun the next day!"

"But Boss, the hunting team hasn't been approved yet."

"I don't want to do it again!"

(End of this chapter)