Chapter 726: It is easy to ask God and it is difficult to send God! (Three in one)

"Listen, don't move, raise your hands!" A large number of policemen outside rushed in at the same time, and various police officers used **** and submachine guns all pointed at Jiang Xian's forehead.

This formation was a bit big, and Jiang Xian was also slightly surprised.

Originally, Jiang Xian thought it would be great to have seven or eight policemen, but he didn't expect that more than thirty policemen came in one breath, and they were fully armed policemen. Seeing them using equipment, they were almost as good as a small army.

"You all listen to me, raise your hands and hold them on your head!" The policeman who saw Jiang Xian indifferently repeated what he said just now.

Jiang Xian was lazy and did not make any moves. Medusa was also casual and ate wontons slowly, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her. However, when the owner of the shop, Wang Hao, saw this formation, immediately hugged his head with his hands and squatted on the ground, not daring to move!

"You two, have you heard me speak?" The policeman in charge was still indifferent and furious when he saw Jiang Xian and Medusa.

Jiang Xian looked up at the policeman, but smiled and said, "Sorry, I did hear it, but I think the behavior of you asking me to hold my head and squat down has deeply insulted me!"

"You..." The policeman in charge was stunned. For a moment, he couldn't even say a word. Insult, is this called insult?

For a god-level strong man, no, even for a master on the potential list, this behavior can indeed be called an insult. Masters must have their own dignity.

"Boy! Do you know what you said?" The policeman in the lead was furious and suddenly pulled out his **** and pointed it at Jiang Xian's head: "Do you always know what your behavior just represented?"

Jiang Xian squinted his eyes and looked at the policeman, with a calm smile on his face: "It's better not to point a gun at me. I hate others pointing guns at me the most. Maybe my hand trembles and I can't help but kill you!"

The policeman was stunned for a moment. Although he cursed, looking at Jiang Xian's gaze, he suddenly felt this feeling in his heart. It seemed that every word Jiang Xian said was true. As long as he dared to continue pointing a gun at him, then he would kill himself immediately.

Don't be afraid. No fear!

John is also an extremely excellent senior policeman in New York. He often deals with some gangsters on weekdays. However, no matter who they are, they will feel scared when they are pointing at so many guns.

However, this is the first time he has seen this like Jiang Xian.

This person seems to have no idea what fear means.

Although he didn't believe that Jiang Xian would kill people in public, he obediently shifted **** a little. He did not dare to continue pointing his gun at Jiang Xian, and then continued to say: "I'm sorry. Sir, please come with us. Now you are suspected of intentional injury together. Please come with us and we will deal with it impartially. If it has nothing to do with you, we will release you as soon as possible!"

Jiang Xian smiled coldly and said calmly: "Catch me, do you think you are worthy?"

"Are you worthy?"

A simple sentence made John very angry. Just as he was about to roar and let all his subordinates rush forward, suddenly a man in plain clothes rushed in quickly.

"Stop it, stop it!"

John frowned tightly, and looked at the man who rushed in and said unhappily: "Who are you? Do you know what we are doing?"

"Shut up! Idiot! Take your people away immediately!" The man roared angrily: "Do you know who they are? You dare to catch him. Are you tired of living?"

John frowned immediately. Before he could speak, the man in front of him had quickly found his ID from his clothes: "This is my ID. I am a senior FBI agent. Bob, what I want to tell you is that you must not catch him, otherwise it will cause big trouble in New York!"

This Bob is an FBI agent who tracks Jiang Xian.

Others don’t know Jiang Xian’s identity, but Bob knows it very well. One of the two people sitting here is the Gun God and the other is the Snake God. These two people, no matter who they are, can easily start an extremely earth-shaking riot in New York.

Bob saw the fight just now. Although Jiang Xian can be called violent, the matter has not yet made a big deal. Until so many police officers came over, Bob suddenly felt something was wrong.

What a joke, if you dare to capture two gods into the game, then will the whole of New York be ruined by them?

Senior FBI agent!

John narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew very well what Bob's identity meant, but the one Jiang Xian beat just now was not an ordinary person. After all, it was also his only son of his immediate boss. Jiang Xian cut off his hand.

John was stuck in the middle but was in a dilemma.

Taking a deep breath, John was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Sorry, Agent Bob, I can't agree to your request. This is our land in the United States. I can't let him go easily because of his special identity. Please get out of here!"

John had a thorough analysis. Who is Jiang Xian? At most, he has more power in China, but this is the United States. If you catch you, even if you are acquitted in the end, he will not be able to frame him in the end. John's little abacus is ding-dong.

But I knew that Bob had the urge to faint at this moment. If the truth of the matter was really as John thought, it would be fine. The most terrifying thing about Jiang Xian and Medusa was not his subordinates, but their powerful ability to fight alone.

Especially Jiang Xian is known as the God of Guns. The most lethal god among the gods, he just solved the future sword god Augusta tonight.

Bob was almost crazy by John. At this moment, he really had the urge to slap John wildly, but looking at John with a determined look, he could not explain what the god-level powerhouse represents.

I could only glar at John fiercely, then looked at Jiang Xian with a humble look: "Mr. Jiang Xian, I'm sorry, I don't know. Can you please go to the police station? I promise that it only takes ten minutes to leave safely!"

Jiang Xian looked at Bob and suddenly spoke, "You have been following me all the time?"

Bob immediately spoke, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang Xian, I know, this may hinder your normal life. But you also need to know that you are really a dangerous person. Especially at this critical moment, we have to take some measures!"

Jiang Xian just smiled gently and continued to speak, "Okay! I'll go with you!" Then, Jiang Xian turned his head and looked at Medusa and smiled, "How is Medusa, do you want to go with me?"

At this moment, Medusa ate the last wonton. She looked at Jiang Xian with a smile and said, "Forget it! I don't like the air there!"

Speaking of this, Medusa's jade feet were slightly, and immediately, she felt like a spirit snake, winding and twisting. Many policemen surrounded her layer by layer. Although they saw Medusa's movements, they had no time to make any moves. Medusa passed through the crowd and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Suddenly, all the policemen were stunned for a moment, and John's face changed slightly. He looked at Jiang Xian and felt a kind of indescribable fear.

"Okay, we can leave!" Jiang Xian just smiled calmly, looking at Medusa's disappearing back as he thoughtfully.

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Dingling!

The phone in Powell's office suddenly rang, and Powell couldn't help but frown tightly. In recent days, Powell has been a little afraid of the phone ringing. Now when he heard the phone ringing, he suddenly felt that his hair was standing upside down.

Hello, hello!

Powell grabbed the phone from the desk, and his voice continued to be majestic.

"Sorry, Director Powell, I have something to report to you. I just got the news from below. Jiang Xian had some quarrels with some local gangsters in a Chaos Pavilion on China Street, and Jiang Xian cut off one of their hands!" The person who spoke was Bob's boss, and his voice was very solemn.

"Jiang Xian has no problem!" As soon as he said this, Powell felt funny. If Jiang Xian really had any problems, then he would not be worthy of his attention.

The man's voice was still low, and then he said calmly: "Mr. Jiang Xian has no problem, of course, but among the gangsters who attacked Mr. Jiang Xian, everything is the only son of the local police chief. He joined this gangster group for some special reasons. Now Jiang Xian has also cut off his left hand. Now, Jiang Xian has been taken away by the local police!"

Skinny beads of sweat suddenly oozed out of Powell's forehead.

"When did it happen?" Powell asked nervously.

"Just three minutes ago, Director Powell! Among them is the snake god Medusa. Now Medusa has left the scene, Jiang Xian has been arrested and has been arrested in the police station. My subordinate Bob is negotiating with the local police station!"

"Nonsense!" Powell couldn't help but cursed angrily, then hung up the phone immediately and quickly called the director's office.

Dou...Dou...

There was a blind voice coming from the phone, but no one answered the other side of the phone. Powell's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Not good!

Powell hurriedly grabbed the phone and started making the phone in a crazy way.

In a private hospital in New York!

A middle-aged man with a serious expression was anxiously waiting in the hospital. He could only pace back and forth anxiously as he looked at the lights in the operating room.

He is the director of the local police station, Mr. Chris. At this time, Chris was anxious. After finally a doctor came out, Chris immediately met him and looked at the doctor in front of him with a nervous look: "Doctor. How is my son's condition? Can his palm still be connected?"

The doctor looked up at Chris, sighed softly, and said slowly: "The next one is temporarily erected, but the patient has too much blood loss. It is still a problem whether he can restore his original flexibility!"

Speaking of this, the doctor slowly spoke: "However, even if he takes his hand, it will not be easy to treat it thoroughly. I am afraid that he will not be able to take heavy objects in the future. Moreover, his palms may shrink. Perhaps, his left hand can basically be considered useless!"

Chris's face suddenly became very ugly.

Just at this moment, Chris's cell phone suddenly rang, Chris frowned tightly, grabbed the cell phone, and said angrily: "How is it, John, have you caught me?"

"This, Director Chris, I have caught the other party!" John's hesitant voice came from the phone.

However, Chris didn't notice it but said angrily: "Very good, treat that kid well for me. I'll go back soon!"

"This Director Chris, I have a senior FBI agent here. He has something to say to you, do you think you are saying a few words to him?" John could only smile bitterly.

"Okay!" Chris was also slightly stunned, but he still picked up his cell phone.

"Chief Chris, I am a senior agent of the FBI. Bob, now, I ask you to release Mr. Jiang Xian immediately!" Bob's voice immediately echoed in Chris's ears: "Please don't cause a disaster because of your anger!"

"Assassination?" Chris sneered on the spot: "Agent Bob, please understand that you and us are not in the same system. You have no right to ask me to do this. I am a policeman. My sluggishness is the safety of the domineering New York citizens. Now that Jiang Xian, since we injured our New York citizens, as the New York police, I will punish him. I don't care who you are. In short, shut up immediately!"

Bob's face suddenly turned ashen. After all, he was an old man in the officialdom. The scenes were spoken one by one. Bob could not refute it at all. He was not good at speaking, but at this moment he couldn't even say a word.

Chris continued to sneer and said, "I will go back soon, I must deal with this matter seriously!"

Bob took a deep breath, and then said quietly: "Mr. Chris, I will give you a piece of advice! It is best not to put the whole of New York in crisis because of your stupidity. You will pay the price for your stupidity today!"

Dou...Dou...

Before Bob's voice could fall, a blind voice had already been heard from the phone.

"It's hanging up!" Bob looked at John blankly.

But John smiled bitterly and looked at Bob and said, "I'm sorry, Agent Bob, I'm powerless, I must obey our director's orders!"

Bob looked at John and slowly spoke, "John, I'll give you a piece of advice! Don't try to torture Mr. Jiang Xian, otherwise your fate will be very miserable!"

John couldn't help but be stunned. Bob could only smile bitterly and slowly spoke: "I hope Mr. Jiang Xian won't be angry about it!"

Speaking of this, Bob sighed again.

At this time, Jiang Xian was sitting in the interrogation room, silently observing the surrounding environment. This place is similar to the domestic interrogation room, and it is just the eight big words "faithfulness and lenientness" and "resistance and strictness".

Jiang Xian was not wearing handcuffs, so no one dared to interrogate Jiang Xian. Jiang Xian simply closed his eyes and rested, waiting silently.

The incident on Chinatown told Jiang Xian that without the protection of the Qing Gang, some Chinese who were doing small business were still very miserable. They had to deal with some local gangs with mixed qualities, and also deal with some American police and government officials.

It is said that foreign countries are good, and they can make a lot of money at home, but who knows the hard work?
To be continued...