A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

That was simply because he didn't have a good reason to leave at the time.

at the moment.

That Inspector Taylor was such a great guy.

This case is currently under the jurisdiction of the Los Angeles Police Department. Even if he were to chop up Chen Huaxing inside the building, he would likely not be rewarded for his actions. In fact, the Los Angeles Police Department might even blame him for the deaths of the victims.

He is not stupid.

Yes, that female host really does fit his criteria for a partner.

Luke thought to himself, and then, under Earl's watchful gaze, he adjusted the driver's seat to the back, lay down, closed his eyes, and waited quietly.

Leaving is definitely not an option.

but……

The LAPD must take the blame for this, and they must also relinquish command authority!

In a word.

He wanted the credit.

He won't take the blame!

The news that robbers had kidnapped the "Morning News" and even broadcast it live spread at an extremely fast pace throughout Los Angeles and even the entire West Coast.

It wasn't just the residents of the West Coast who witnessed the spectacle of Chen Huaxing introducing a trusted individual to a federal senior special agent named Luke during a live broadcast.

They also witnessed firsthand how Chen Huaxing brazenly shot and killed two people during the live broadcast, and even threw a TV station employee off the 28th floor—a truly infamous scene.

Today, no program on the entire West Coast, or even the entire Union, dares to compete with the "Morning News" for viewership.

Today's "Morning News" ratings are unmatched!

Moreover, the audience watching this live broadcast was not just ordinary bystanders.

Even the Los Angeles Police Department Chief and the Mayor were present.

Chief Louis was also in the branch office's conference room, watching the live broadcast.

When Luke revealed that the reason he was no longer appearing was because he was kicked off the bus by a corrupt police superintendent, the news spread almost at the speed of light to the people who should know the news and would react differently to it!

"Oh!"

"Fuck Fuck!"

The Los Angeles Police Department chief, his face flushed with anger, called the command vehicle directly. Standing in his office, he gripped the phone and unleashed a torrent of abuse at Superintendent Taylor on the other end: "Taylor, is your IQ as low as your skin color? Fuck you, do you know how much trouble you've gotten yourself into?"

In the command vehicle, the black-clad police inspector Taylor's face was now flushed red.

"Director!"

"Don't you fucking call me Director, you damn idiot!"

The police chief was furious, almost bursting with anger. He looked at the female officer from the press liaison office who had just pushed open the door and walked in with a worried expression: "What's wrong?"

The policewoman looked flustered.

“Our phones have been ringing off the hook. People are questioning why Agent Luke was removed from the case, and African Americans are starting to gather downstairs!”

"what?"

The police chief glared angrily.

"why?"

"The one who was just thrown down was of African descent!"

"Fake!"

The police chief grabbed the phone again and yelled at Inspector Taylor, "You damn idiot, I don't care what method you use, bring that Agent Luke back to me now, immediately!"

Police Inspector Taylor, whose face had been blackened by the scolding and now glowed with a healthy glow, suddenly blurted out as if he'd lost his mind: "Chief, I disagree. I suspect the robbers inside are connected to that yellow-skinned detective. Besides, I'm in charge of the Major Crimes Unit, and I don't agree to hand this case over to the FBI!"

This case has already generated a huge buzz, especially if he can command the killing of all the robbers inside.

Black God above.

He will become the most notorious police inspector in all of Los Angeles, no, on the entire West Coast, no, in the entire federal government.

At that time, with this enormous reputation, he will be able to challenge members of parliament and eventually take over the parliament in no time!

obviously.

Like his corrupt supervisor Bill Kings, this corrupt police inspector Taylor also began to think.

After Taylor finished telling the director on the phone about his decision, he looked directly at Hong Duo of the counter-terrorism task force and said, "Team Leader Hong Duo, let's begin the assault!"

Hong Duo was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

"what?"

"You heard me!"

Black Inspector Taylor pointed at Chen Huaxing, who was sitting on a small sofa on the screen, watching the countdown on his watch, and said in a deep voice, "This damned yellow-skinned bastard has killed so many hostages in full view of everyone. I order the counter-terrorism special task force to launch a full-scale assault now!"

Hong looked at the corrupt police inspector Taylor with the kind of look one would give someone an idiot.

"Inspector Taylor, do you know what you're saying? What might the kidnappers do if the assault fails?"

“I’m not asking for your opinion, Hong Duo. I’m ordering you. As the superintendent of the Los Angeles Police Department, I will take full responsibility if anything happens.”

What a joke.

Two hostages have already been left behind.

He's going to take the blame for this.

But once the other hostages are rescued, this whole mess will be irrelevant.

But what if we hand the case over to the FBI at this point?

The FBI took the credit.

Is he going to take the blame all by himself?

How can it be!

Without even thinking about it.

Team Leader Hong looked at the stern-faced Superintendent Taylor and then nodded.

He was just the leader of the counter-terrorism special operations team.

All you need to do is execute the commands.

Again.

This corrupt police inspector, Taylor, has already said that he will take full responsibility for whatever happens.

This is enough!

Hondo then turned around, left the command vehicle, and, holding an M4A1 assault rifle in both hands, called to his team members as they headed toward Columbia Building.

"what!"

Sitting in the passenger seat, Earl looked at the scene not far away, exclaimed in surprise, "Shit! Are they planning a full-scale assault? Are you kidding me? There are at least thirty hostages upstairs. Has the Los Angeles Police Department gone mad?"

Lu Ke, who was lying in the driver's seat conserving his energy and reviewing the content of "Ancient Martial Arts - Level 8" from his memory, trying his best to adjust his condition, heard Earl's words, adjusted his seat, and sat up. He watched the counter-terrorism special operations team walking into the building and a thought popped into his head.

next second.

Lu Ke chuckled: "It's not that the Los Angeles Police Department has gone mad, it's probably that Inspector Taylor who's gone mad."

Earl looked at Luke with some confusion.

"How dare he?"

"It's very simple. If he doesn't transfer this case to the FBI, I definitely won't get back in the car. If I'm not mistaken, the Los Angeles Police Department chief probably ordered him to find a way to bring me back, or even transfer the case to us. He disagreed, so he ordered a forced entry."

"But didn't he consider the consequences of a failed assault?"

"He's facing serious consequences now."

Luke shrugged and looked at Earl: "The FBI will definitely not take the blame for those two unlucky guys that Chen Huaxing just pushed out, and neither will I. Even the Los Angeles Police Department dares not take the blame, especially after I revealed the reason why I was kicked out. This blame is destined to be taken by Inspector Taylor. So, no matter what, he is going to take the blame."

Earl looked incredulous.

"But he's playing with the lives of the hostages."

"Yes."

Luke looked at Earl, his expression unchanged, and his tone the same as always: "He's stupid, and incredibly stupid!"

His stupidity is almost on par with that of Bill Kings.

However, considering that Inspector Taylor's skin color is the same as that of Bill Kings, and they may even be from the same tribe.

Then that's not stupidity.

Perhaps the intelligence level of their clan is just this high.

Luke smiled inwardly, then looked expectantly at the Columbia Broadcasting Building not far away, his gaze shifting upwards to the 28th floor.

Brother Chen, you said you'd help me out as a superhero, so please don't let me down.

If you get taken care of by the Los Angeles Police Department, even if you die, I'll still build you a cenotaph and a monument.

after that……

I'll spit on your grave!

"Ah!"

Sitting on the small sofa, Chen Huaxing watched as another ten minutes passed. When he got up, he sneezed, which delayed him a little.

The staff in the live broadcast room trembled again as they watched Chen Huaxing stand up together, staring in fear at the large hole in the glass window through which wind was pouring in.

at this time.

The voice of his subordinate came through the in-ear headset that Chen Huaxing had placed in his ear.

"Boss, the cops are about to launch a full-scale attack."

"Ah."

Chen Huaxing couldn't help but chuckle, looking at the camera in front of him. Then, under the gaze of at least 100,000 viewers, his smile turned into a chilling sneer.