Chapter 413: Shylock, a habitual criminal

To be honest, Harley's whole body went numb after hearing Anna's order.

Good guy? I'm going to intercept the second-in-command of an international underground arms dealer who is known for his caution, ability to fight, and ruthlessness? These people are players who even dare to buy nuclear bombs!

Does Anna really think of herself as Harley Quinn? If I were as good as Harley Quinn in the comics, would I still be working as a technician at CAI holding a computer?

If it doesn’t mean she has the same name, she’s really Harley Quinn!

Harry was on the verge of tears and didn't even know how to respond to Anna's order for a moment. However, what made Harry feel even more numb was that just when he wanted to ask Sherlock next to him if he had any magical methods. , turned around and found that Sherlock was long gone!

Also missing is his pink baseball bat!

The only thing left at the scene was Uncle Tom, who was sticking his butt out and supporting his head on the edge of the fountain, letting a stream of water hit his butt!

At this moment, Harry finally realized what it felt like when Anna's blood pressure increased, and he quickly stood on the platform of the fountain and began to look for Sherlock.

Don't tell me, Harry really found you.

I saw Sherlock carrying a baseball bat and heading towards the hotel. When he was approaching the alley behind the hotel, a man wearing a white suit and a black shirt just like Anna described ran out.

Then, under the shock and confusion of Harry, and the horrified gazes of passers-by, Sherlock, after approaching the man, swung the bat in his hand and hit the man on the head.

This time, it was firm and smooth, as if I had practiced it countless times after taking Dove. There was no hesitation at all, as if any hesitation for a second was a blasphemy against my seven years of training. .

After knocking the man down with just one blow of the bat, Sherlock, with the bat in one hand and the collar of the unconscious man on the ground with the other, calmly faced the surprised gazes of the onlookers. Walk down the dark alley that connects to the back door of the hotel.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Harry almost cried, and her mind was filled with thoughts on how to get Sherlock out of the hands of the patrol.

Although Las Vegas is known as the craziest city here, the people here are so well-informed that even if you hold a gun and shoot it in the sky, you will ignore it.

But as long as you dare to point your gun at the crowd, someone will definitely report it to the patrol, let alone someone like Sherlock who knocked someone down with a bat in an aboveboard manner.

While Harley was running around anxiously, not knowing what to do, Anna led Reinhardt Brad and Laura and finally arrived at Harley, who was already at a loss.

Seeing that the backbone had arrived, Harley almost started to tell Anna what happened in a trembling voice.

After hearing Harley's story, she turned around and saw two police cars arriving almost at the same time as her. Anna just rolled her eyes and was about to perform a rising to the sky for everyone.

Fortunately, Laura reacted quickly. She caught Anna who was about to fall into unconsciousness and pressed her crazily. This prevented Anna from falling into coma due to high blood pressure.

When Anna woke up, her mind was full of: How to fish out Sherlock without exposing Cai's information and mission.

At the same time, letting the patrol team know that this so-called victim was actually a heinous, ruthless, and bold arms smuggler was an important clue to their success.

Obviously, there is no solution to this problem at all. Anna can only look at the four patrol officers who got off the two cars in despair, and then the four people raised their long guns and short cannons and carefully touched the dark strip. In the alley.

Five minutes later, under everyone's surprised gaze, a man from the patrol team came out with a beggar who was dirty and hunched over with an impatient look on his face.

The beggar was clutching a supermarket trolley of the same style with one hand, which contained a mess of everything. He was clutching an arm of the patrol team with the other hand, and was telling the story of what had just happened with a look of horror on his face. It was as if he had been greatly wronged.

It wasn't until everyone got a little closer that they heard what the beggar was talking about. It was just that a bastard carrying a baseball bat just snatched one of his trolleys, which contained his breakfast tomorrow!

I didn’t even have to eat tonight, so I was thinking of selling the rags and bottles on the cart to get a hot meal tomorrow morning, but now I was snatched away by a bastard carrying a baseball bat!

Under the beggar's repeated nagging, the impatient patrol member finally had no choice but to buy a hot dog set from the 24-hour stall nearby and give it to the beggar to send away.

Seeing that the food was in hand, the beggar no longer bothered the patrol. He happily pushed his trolley, stuffed the hot dog into his mouth, and slowly started to move in the direction of Anna.

The reason why Anna's group was so shocked was that the patrol team didn't know this beggar, but Anna's group did!

How can this beggar beggar? Isn't this the same Sherlock who just dragged his knocked out ear into the alley?

Everyone watched in stunned silence as Sherlock competed with the patrol. It was only when Sherlock was dismissed by the patrol and walked towards them with a trolley that everyone reacted.

Harley's eyes almost popped out of her head, and she had begun to wonder if this guy was actually her stupid little pudding. Brad's jaw almost dropped to the ground, and he praised unconsciously.

"It's too early to say that Reinhardt's acting skills are good. This is the real peak of acting skills! If I had this ability, I would have gone to Hollywood a long time ago. Do I still need to be in a hail of bullets? Now it's even more different. He can win people but not people or ghosts!"

Brad's words were almost unanimously recognized by everyone, and Laura even summarized Brad's words.

"Looking at the acting skills of this guy who can dance on the tip of a knife, he is definitely a gangster, and he is also a habitual criminal! Now I have begun to suspect that the bank robbery that those idiots have not solved is related to this kid!"

After hearing what Laura said, Anna wanted to defend Sherlock. After all, both Sherlock and Sherlock were nephews of the richest man in the world, and they were inextricably linked to the Avengers. It was a bit too much to say that Sherlock went to rob a bank. .

But thinking about the horrible things Sherlock did that made people's blood pressure explode the last time they met, Anna miraculously swallowed back the words she was about to say.

Anna didn't know whether he was a robber or not, but if Sherlock had some genes of a gangster and a habitual criminal, Anna still agreed.

But Anna's sheer hesitation to speak was still noticed by Reinhardt. With a serious look on his face, Reinhard directly turned Anna towards him and said to her seriously. Anna asked.

"Boss, this question is very serious. You must answer me honestly. Are you sure it is legal and compliant to cooperate with this kid? We cannot work with a criminal!"