I give the world destruction and rebirth

"Haywood is an old district. The Valentino Gang has been here for more than half a century. They know the rules." Jason patrolled the streets, opening the car window and greeting acquaintances passing by as he did every day.

"So you have to adapt to the rhythm here. Compared with here, Santo Domingo is like a battlefield, with militia gangs, death gangs, immigrants, it's all trouble," Jason said as always.

But Tang Ji was already used to his nagging, with a smile on his lips as he watched Jason chatting with people all over the world.

"You should learn to enjoy life, brother. The security here is pretty good, so you don't have to be nervous all the time." Jason carefully put the pancakes back into the box and placed the box above the front windshield vent: "I'll keep it for you. , you’ll change your mind once you smell it.”

"Where are we going?" Tang Ji held the prelude in his hands and played with it. The clear sound of mechanical collision was the man's speed reducer, which was fascinating.

"Today I went to the old city for a walk. The boss said that the Military Technology Group was going to start a real estate project there. We were asked to go around twice a day to look after the company's homes and homes. We have to be diligent." Jason teased the boss's policy. , stepped on the accelerator and climbed onto the highway.

"Military technology, I remember seeing their head somewhere, it looked like a particularly sinister guy." Tang Ji didn't bother to think about where he saw the news. Anyway, the leaders of big companies are like that, one is more sinister than the other. Those that are not sinister enough have long been eliminated by the market.

"Who knows, I'm not their shareholder. Even if a dog sits on their CEO's seat, they won't lose money." Jason drank more than half of the Coke in one gulp and threw out the remaining Coke and the paper cup. Car window: "The ice cubes have melted and I can't drink anymore."

"Drink less of that stuff. If you keep getting fatter, I'll have to sit in the back row." Tang Ji played the prelude, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Angelina, telling her that he would go back later today.

"Coke is my life, man, and I don't drink. By the way, there is a rumor in the bureau recently. I wonder if you have heard about it. It seems that the higher-ups intend to outsource the entire law enforcement agency and be responsible for its own profits and losses. It's really nonsense." Jason grumbled, and as a salary bastard, he did have reason to worry.

"Haha, they also said they would reduce the crime rate in the entire city by 40% within three years." Tang Ji glanced at the syrup pancake and finally picked it up. Jason was right, it tasty.

"Anyway, you don't have to worry. Maybe outsourcing can transfer you to the SWAT team." Jason muttered, and then concentrated on driving.

"Impossible, those cowards have a problem with me." Tang Ji curled his lips, took a big bite of the pancake, and drank in calories. He had a feeling that today was not a peaceful day, and he would probably sweat a little more.

Jason shook his head, as if he wanted to say something more, but finally remained silent in front of Tang Ji's disgusting face.

The patrol car quickly drove off the elevated highway and entered the old city. Jason reduced the speed to twenty miles and drove slowly through each intersection.

Jason looked at each alley, looking a little nervous. He hadn't left his familiar neighborhood for almost half a year.

"Don't be nervous." Tang Ji patted Jason and said, "Leave it to me."

Tang Ji had a smile on his face, and the place was filled with his familiar smell.

There were not even many pedestrians on the empty street. More than half of the shops along the street had their doors and windows nailed shut with wooden boards. The few that were still open had a few fierce-looking men sitting at the door, staring at the patrol car with unkind eyes.

Tang Ji found a group of street boys with the largest number and the most ferocious looks. He motioned for Jason to stop the car, rolled down the window, and hooked his finger at the largest one among them. Then, the hand holding the prelude dropped out of the car window. He patiently tapped the Law Enforcement Agency logo on the car door with the muzzle of his gun.

Jason's breathing was a little quick, but Tang Ji knew how to deal with these people. Either you took his money and turned a blind eye to him, or you broke his bones again and again to make him stay away when he saw you. .

But to Tang Ji's expectation, the street fighters just smiled disdainfully at them, made a gesture of cutting their throats, and turned around to enter the store door behind them.

"Have you often patrolled here?" Tang Ji asked Jason while checking the bullets in the bullet chamber: "Where do those people hang out? Are they also members of the Valentino Gang?"

"I rarely come here. My former partner's blood sugar was higher than mine. People like us can only stay in familiar places to mediate neighborhood disputes. I rarely come out to patrol because of the distance." Jason shook his head nervously. , Tang Ji's action of checking bullets made him sweat: "There is not much oil and water in the old city. Very few people from the Valentino Gang come here. I don't know where those people are from."

"Then we may be in trouble, Jason." Tang Ji picked up the walkie-talkie and called the headquarters: "Either the trouble I caused before came to your door, or you offended someone, and the reaction of those people was wrong. "

"Call 103 to the main office. We are under gunfire on Hook Street in the old city and need support." Tang Ji's words made Jason sweat even more. He was like a sponge, trying to squeeze out all the sugar he had consumed in the past few days. come out.

"We didn't encounter gunshots, Don, this isn't a matter of writing a report!" Jason hurriedly adjusted the steering wheel, but a bullet that came from nowhere immediately hit the bulletproof glass, dispelling his doubts.

"Drive forward, don't stop, and don't turn. 9MM bullets cannot penetrate the bulletproof glass of the patrol car." Tang Ji said while unbuckling his seat belt.

"You scared me, Don!" Jason wiped the sweat from his forehead with a floral handkerchief. He tried to pull out his pistol but got stuck in the holster: "What are you going to do?"

"Concentrate on driving and leave the rest to me. It looks like my trouble." Tang Ji took a look at Jason's waist and felt that such a person would not cause trouble at all.

He was transferred to the Heywood District because, in addition to numerous complaints, he had attracted a gang of psychos.

That group of people called themselves cleaners, and they were engaged in the smuggling and trading of human organs, prosthetics, and so on. The old law enforcer who introduced Tang Ji had been tracking down those people before, but he was messed up in a premeditated attack. Shot and killed in patrol car.

Tang Ji then chased for seven kilometers alone with his partner's body, knocking over an unbranded truck and scattering all kinds of human organs inside all over the street.

Even Edward couldn't protect Tang Ji 24 hours a day, so he could only find an excuse to transfer Tang Ji to the Heywood District.

The director of the Haywood District Bureau and Edward are old friends, and the Valentino gang here is quite abiding by the rules. Their boss, Machete, has been trying to clear his name recently, so there is no need to worry about them cooperating with the cleaners.

"Wait a minute, there's something I have to tell you!" Jason explained while driving: "Someone came to me a few days ago and wanted to..."

boom!

A truck hit the driver's side of the patrol car hard from the side. Tang Ji was pinned to the seat by the quickly deployed airbag and lost consciousness.

When Tang Ji opened his eyes again, Angelina was busy in the kitchen, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and there was a fleshy little guy lying on his chest, breathing with his breath, and a line of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth. creek.

"Little guy, why are you here?" Tang Ji carefully held An Ran's butt and head with his palms, and slowly sat up.

The direction of gravity suddenly changed in his sleep. Tang Anran's two short legs kicked restlessly a few times, and he raised his chin slightly, as if he wanted to wake up.

But when Tang Ji patted him gently on the back, and the familiar smell lingered, the little guy changed his direction and fell asleep again.

"Are you awake? I thought you wanted to sleep a little longer." Angelina heard the noise behind her and pointed at Tang Ji with a spatula: "You promise he won't wake up and cause trouble for me. I'll be responsible for dinner." , fair, right?”

Tang Ji laughed silently, even breathing carefully to avoid waking up this little troublemaker.

Their apartment was not big, and after adding a little one, the area became even more insufficient. However, because of the loan to replace the prosthetic body, Tang Ji glanced at his hands subconsciously, and was stunned for a moment before his attention was turned to sleep. The restless Tang Anran was sucked away.

A wave of warmth came from Tang Ji's abdomen and penetrated his vest almost instantly, transferring the warmth towards the supermarket and onto his skin.

The little guy peed

The little guy was awakened by his own flood, with a pair of big black eyes. Like a cartoon character, he used his eyes to observe the surrounding environment without moving his neck, and then focused on Tang Ji. face.

It was obvious that the little guy who met his father and son still had a good impression of Tang Ji. He unceremoniously used the support of Tang Ji's hands and kicked him in the face to ensure that he could leave the urine-soaked area.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of giggles. The little guy stepped on Tang Ji's chin with his foot, and laughed until he was pricked by the stubble.

"Tangji! My oil isn't hot yet!" Angelina pinched her waist and turned to look at the father and son playing together, and started laughing too.

Tang Ji put Tang Anran on the sofa, took off his vest, wiped it on his body, made a shooting motion, and threw the balled up vest directly into the dirty clothes basket in the bathroom. The house was small and there were The advantage is that he can always throw the garbage into the container he wants at any point and never make a mistake.

Tang Anran saw all this while lying down and laughed excitedly.

"Don't throw away your clothes like that! You've ruined An Ran!" Angelina didn't even look back and grabbed Tang Ji directly.

"You little snitch!" Tang Jichao glanced at An Ran and made a silent gesture to him. As a result, the little guy smiled even happier.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. The knocking method was repeated in a cycle of two, three, and three. Only Edward could do it in such a precise and clear rhythm.

"I'll open the door!" Tang Ji picked up Tang Anran, raised him above his head with one hand like a little toy, spun him around in the air, and walked towards the door.

Seeing the suddenly approaching ceiling, the little guy's laughter obviously hesitated. It wasn't until he was sure that there was no danger that he reached out and kicked his feet eagerly again to touch this restricted area that he had not 'contaminated' yet.

"Put him down! It's not safe to do that!" Angelina grabbed Tang Ji with her intuition again, and her voice made both men shrink back.

Tang Ji honestly held Tang Anran in his arms, reached out and opened the door. As expected, Mr. Edward was outside the door.

There was a big package at the old man's feet, and without looking at Tang Ji, he directly took Tang Anran from his hand: "Have you missed me, little meatball!"

Tang Anran was obviously dissatisfied with this title. He slapped Edward's face with his two small hands, but Edward didn't care at all and directly carried Tang Anran into the room. Only then did he have time to turn around and say something to Tang Ji. : "That's the toy I bought for An Ran, please take it."

"What is this?" Tang Ji picked up the toy that was obviously one size larger and twice as heavy as Tang Anran, and said helplessly: "Can you please stop buying such a large toy? He is only nine months old. He can only play with the plastic duck and ring the little bell, and I don’t have room to put his toys here!”

"It's not my fault that your salary is low and you can't afford a big house. If you figure it out, remember to write an inspection and hand it over to my desk so that I can issue you a law enforcement officer's badge." Edward turned and rolled his eyes at Tang Ji. : "You'd better finish this process quickly while I'm still sitting in the director's seat, otherwise I think we both will end up as street law enforcers in the future."

"Is Mr. Edward here?" Angelina looked back and said enthusiastically: "I happened to make stew, and there is also special bread from Whole Foods tonight!"

"That's great. It's not easy for me at my age to go home and have a hot meal." Edward sat down on the sofa and teased Tang Anran as he said, "By the way, I made an appointment for next Monday. Gaul restaurant location in the evening, don’t cook that day.”

"It's not that you can't have a hot meal, but you don't know whose house you should go to for a hot meal, right?" Angelina leaned on Tang Ji's shoulder and teased Edward: "I heard from Tang Ji that you have had three girls recently. Friends, the age range ranges from twenty to forty, right?"

"Haha, it's all nonsense. There aren't that many. I just happened to meet a few friends." Edward smiled awkwardly, and at the same time stared at Tang Ji, his eyes seemed to say - why don't you do anything? Tell your wife, don’t you know the confidentiality regulations?

Tang Ji shifted his gaze with some embarrassment and looked out the window. Unfortunately, the buildings where he rented a low-cost apartment were very close to each other. He happened to see a man and a woman on the opposite floor with their eyes wide open. They were curious about a lot of people. Looking here in shock.

Although the man looked average, the woman was definitely a rare beauty in Tang Ji's life. She was so beautiful that Tang Ji felt something was wrong just by looking at it. Such a woman should not appear in a place like this, unless she wanted to get pregnant tonight. .

Angelina felt Tang Ji's suddenly tense muscles and turned her head to look in the direction he was looking. However, Tang Ji picked her up halfway and spun her around in the air, then placed her somewhere else in the kitchen. On the side, Tang Ji pulled the curtains tightly, and then said nonchalantly: "They are just idlers watching the excitement. I will teach them a lesson tomorrow."

"Don't cause trouble!" Angelina scolded.

"Okay, no trouble, no violence, I'll go and give them a polite warning."