It may be a little late for you to wake up.

With this thought in his mind, George took a deep breath and stood up from his seat. Although John Hope woke up late, George expressed his willingness to give John Hope a chance and pointed to the sofa: "Sit down and talk."

John Hope was delighted.

Hooked!

after awhile.

George came in with two cups of coffee, handed one cup to John Hope, sat on the sofa, looked over and said, "Continue talking."

John Hope put down the coffee in his hand, looked at George, and said in a deep voice: "We told the outside world that when we transfer on Thursday, we must have a car out, and a fully armed SWAT team will be used as bait to test it first. If

If anyone really dares to rob a prisoner, I guarantee that he will never come back!"

When he said these words, John Hope was filled with murderous intent.

He didn't believe it. King was so strong that he could survive under a heavily armed SWAT team. As long as King died, he could sit back and relax and prepare to take away his 50 million the next day.

John Hope's abacus was crackling.

George nodded and praised: "What a great idea!"

John Hope continued: "Moreover, we can launch such a wave on Friday, but the real transfer of the special service team can be moved to covertly, and even more bait teams can be set up.

Just a few, as long as we make sure that only a few of us know about Zack Staney's transfer, we can ensure that everything is foolproof."

George listened carefully and continued to nod.

This idea...

It was the same as when he first thought about it. When Zack Stany was transferred, there would definitely be fierce battles on the road from the 12th Precinct to the prison.

John Hope looked at George, who had his head lowered and was thinking about his words seriously without refuting or paying attention to the wording of his last sentence. A hint of joy appeared in the corners of his eyes again.

But more than anything, I was still nervous.

Because he is gambling.

He was betting that his next sentence would get the answer he expected.

"George."

"Um?"

John Hope looked at George who was thinking seriously and came back to his senses. He looked at him and took a deep breath. His expression was more serious than ever before, and his face was even more serious, as if he was trying his best.

This is 50 million, so we must go all out.

John Hope looked at George and said aloud:

"Give me a chance to join this operation."

"..."

George frowned: "John, this..."

John Hope interrupted quickly and looked at George in a deep voice: "George, I didn't have a choice before, but now, I have figured it out. I want to be a good police detective. Give me a chance. If you are still sitting in the office,

"Look, I'm really useless. I'm a police detective. I climbed up from a patrol officer step by step. I can do it, can I?"

George looked at John Hope, whose face was full of expectation and seriousness, and opened his mouth.

"..."
Chapter completed!