Chapter 27 It’s easy to get away with murder but hard to get away with it!

At this moment, in Stacey's home, under George's complicated eyes, Bai Ye was struggling to resist the girl's attack.

"Bai Ye, what do you like to eat?"

"You also think the steamed seabass cooked by my mother is delicious. I like it too."

"It seems that we have the same hobby in food. In fact, I can also cook some food. I will cook for you next time I have a chance."

"By the way, what do you usually like to play?"

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Looking at the girl in front of him who was looking sideways at him, with eyes that seemed to be stringy, Bai Ye turned his head away in discomfort.

In this face-based world, you never know how proactive a girl will be when faced with a boy whose charm is at the top of the human form.

In fact, the girl's pick-up skills are not very good, and even her persistence is a bit inferior, but the main point is her sincerity, which is so sincere that Bai Ye can't resist it.

What Bai Ye couldn't understand even more was why Gwen made it so obvious, but none of the two parents at the dinner table stood up to speak.

If you don't say a few words quickly, your daughter may have to take off his clothes directly.

At this moment, in Bai Ye's eyes, Gwen is more troublesome than facing ten thousand robbers!

It was easy to deal with two mouthfuls, and after filling his stomach, Bai Ye looked at George, who had said nothing during the whole process.

"The director invited me here today. It can't just be for dinner. Now that the meal is finished, we can talk about things."

"Let's talk on the balcony." George had almost finished eating, got up and walked to the balcony, followed by Bai Ye.

Hearing that business was about to be discussed, everyone else stopped talking and watched the two people leave in silence.

On the balcony, George put his hands on the handrails, looked at the houses in the distance and said slowly: "Do you know that the public opinion of the police department has seriously deteriorated today?"

"Does this have anything to do with me?" Bai Ye asked back: "If your police station's force was stronger and the robbers were dealt with earlier, I wouldn't need to take action."

"You are right, but the police in New York are not extraordinary human beings like you, they are just a group of ordinary people with good quality. This is why I am looking for you today."

George looked at Bai Ye and said, "We are here today to invite you to join our New York Police Department."

"No more?" Bai Ye looked at George and said, "That's it? Where's the back?"

"What's behind?" George was stunned.

"Are there no conditions for you to let me join the police station?" Bai Ye frowned.

"Conditions? What conditions? Considering that your status as a high school student is not enough to become a formal police officer, we can only settle for the next best thing and let you become a consultant of our police station."

"The conditions I'm talking about refer to the benefits, rights, and the help it can bring to me after joining. What are you thinking about? Who can join if there are no conditions." Bai Ye rolled his eyes.

"Well, the funds of the police station are relatively tight, but..." George was interrupted by Bai Ye mid-sentence.

"Okay, don't think about it, I refuse." Bai Ye said without hesitation. This poor guy is still trying to get away with this. He really thinks he is Song Jiang.

"You guys, you should just go ahead and deal with the petty thefts, and leave the powerful guys to the superheroes." Bai Ye said unceremoniously.

In his opinion, it is natural for the New York police to be abolished. How could a group of ordinary people fight against those super criminals.

Now Spider-Man has just mutated, and Iron Man is still a playboy, so in the eyes of the public, the New York police seem to be a bit useless. After all, there is a complete mismatch between expectations and abilities.

But when superheroes and super criminals appear in spurts in the future, and after they get used to seeing all kinds of gods fighting, the public will understand that in superhero battles, the police are originally the ones doing the trick.

After all, you can't expect one dollar to be spent as ten dollars. Accept that New York police officers are ordinary people, and it will be much better to lower your expectations.

George was a little angry at Bai Ye's attitude: "Leave it to those superheroes? You mean the group of people who have not shown their faces so far. Who knows their identities in reality. Without legal supervision, New York's security would have been in ruins long ago. You know what the chaos is like.”

"Ah, yes, yes!" Bai Ye was too lazy to argue with him and nodded repeatedly: "Since the meal has been finished and your request has been rejected by me, there is nothing else to do here. I will go back first and see you again when I have a chance."

"Wait a minute." George called out to Bai Ye.

"Is there anything else?" Bai Ye turned around and asked.

"About Gwen..."

"I know, I will keep my distance from her." Bai Ye made an OK gesture.

"No, I can come over often for dinner or something when I have the opportunity in the future." George said a little aggrievedly. He was really not satisfied with Bai Ye's character. He killed too many people and was too cruel. However, his daughter liked it...

"Uh... there's a chance." Bai Ye nodded silently, walked out of the balcony, and insisted on leaving despite the efforts of the Stacey family to stay. He had other things to do tonight.

When he came to the street, the cold night wind blew on Bai Ye, making his heart feel colder and colder. Thinking of Uncle Li's phone call, murderous intention gradually filled Bai Ye's heart.

But we can't take action now. After all, friends who often kill people know that it is easy to get away with murder.

If Uncle Li had just called him and died at home that night, and he had just shown the ability to commit crimes, then the police would have directly identified the suspect as soon as they checked the call records.

So for Bai Ye, the real problem is not to kill Uncle Li, but to kill Uncle Li without letting the New York police catch him.

As for this method, Bai Ye already had some idea.

Wandering on the street, Bai Ye kept thinking about all the information he had before leaving the underworld.

With the spirit of reaching 1.6, past memories surged like a tide and appeared in Bai Ye's mind.

These memories all include the names and appearances of various gang leaders in New York City, as well as basic information such as home addresses.

Soon, in the memory of the brain, Bai Ye quickly locked the first target, the leader of the counter-attack gang, Brown Roderick!

With the goal in mind, Bai Ye walked on the main road that could be monitored and filmed, returned to the club, then walked out of the back door without surveillance, and quietly sneaked into a nearby supermarket.

Avoiding surveillance, he took out a set of clothes and a pair of shoes from the supermarket. Bai Ye left the equivalent in US dollars and left.

Half an hour later, Bai Ye took out the product he wanted. After hesitating for a while, he headed towards his home. Before he started, he left one more important thing at home. Without that, it would be difficult to complete his project. Purpose.