66: For the first time, I'm also a little excited...

"Psst..." 

"Hahaha..."

Looking at the embarrassed blonde, Gwen couldn't help laughing while holding Pikachu.

The blonde looked at Andrew with a confused expression: "Huh?"

Andrew is looking at her again.

Good body.

The appearance is also top-notch.

But unfortunately, Andrew doesn't like the bus: "I'm calling the one behind you."

Before leaving the car door in embarrassment, the blonde said repeatedly embarrassed.

When he turned to look at Gwen, he was also embarrassed. 

To ease the embarrassment, she noticed Pikachu in Gwen's arms.

"Your doll is so cute."

Seeing a strange hand stretched out, Pikachu's two red dots, a little electric current flashed.

He also whispered softly in his mouth: "Pi! Ka! Chu!"

Seeing the angry Pikachu, Gwen hurried past the blonde and got into the car.

If this is electrocuted by Pikachu, this blonde will shed a layer of skin even if she doesn't die.

"Thanks, bye!"

The door closed with a bang.

Along with the hum of the engine, the blond was left alone in the wind.

"Just now...that doll...has electricity?"

In the car.

Gwen hugged Pikachu: "Pikachu, you can't do this next time. Although she is very annoying, you can't electrocute people at every turn."

"Pika...Pika..."

Pikachu shook his head.

Gwen immediately looked at Andrew: "Andrew, does Pikachu mean it won't happen next time?"

"Do I understand what Pikachu is saying?"

Gwen asked happily.

Andrew, who was driving, couldn't help laughing when he heard Gwen's question: "Haha..."

"Andrew, what are you laughing at."

"What Pikachu said is that he doesn't like that woman, and he will call her next time he sees her."

Gwen blushed.

This is embarrassing.

"Gwen, sit down. I'm going to speed up."

Andrew stepped on the accelerator, and the sound of the R8's engine burst forth, accompanied by a strong pushback.

This feeling is completely different from the cobweb of Flight and Gwen in the Emperor's armor.

Countless scenes quickly fell backward from both sides.

"Andrew, slow down. You're going to hit, you're going to hit..."

Gwen who swings around in New York City every day, and at the moment is also in a hurry.

And Pikachu in Gwen's arms was also shouting excitedly at the moment: "Pika...Pika..."

Then, Audi's central control screen flashed, and a little girl in a red dress appeared on the central control screen.

"Master, how does the new car feel?"

"It's not bad, Red Queen, navigating the nearest winding road, I'm going to try the limit of this car."

"Good master."

Gwen's face turned pale all of a sudden: "Andrew, please slow down." 

"Pika...Pikachu!"

"Pikachu, what are you talking about?"

New York Police Department.

Several plainclothes detectives stood in George's office, and one of them handed a document to George.

After George glanced at it, his pupils shrank slightly: "Interpol..."

Moreover, the above level is still the Interpol of the inspector level.

What are they doing here?

"Director George, I want you to dispatch some people to cooperate with our actions at night."

"Action?"

"Did New York City have international criminals?"

George frowned.

Within the scope of their own jurisdiction, there are international criminals on the run, and that is a big deal.

And he never found out.

The leading middle-aged man continued: "It is not strictly an international criminal."

Just when George was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

The man's next sentence directly brought George's heart to his throat.

"It's an international criminal gang!"

George: "???"

That's more exciting than international criminals!

"What kind of international criminal gang?"

The inspector gestured, and a female detective behind him took out a document and handed it to George.

George quickly flipped through.

The inspector also added something that was not in the documentation.

"Two years ago, a police station in the Middle East received a report from a girl who said she had been sold to the Middle East."

"Later, the girl died inexplicably in the police station."

Hearing this, George frowned. 

Obviously, this is a case of human trafficking, and there is still an umbrella in police stations in the Middle East.

"Then, a police detective with a reasonable conscience reported the matter, although it was finally suppressed by the Middle East."

"But it also caught the attention of Interpol."

"In the past few years, after our investigation, we have found a huge industrial chain of human transactions."

"The center of its transactions is in New York."

The inspector clicked on George's desk.

After reading the information at hand, George also took a deep breath and calmed down his mood.

"Then you were investigating undercover in New York, and suddenly asked me to send more staff today."

"Did you find any important clues?"

Hearing this question, the inspector's expression became slightly strange.

The female police detective behind her stepped forward and took out a mobile phone: "Just at noon, we received a report." 

"There is not only evidence of people buying and selling but also a transaction this evening."

"Even including their venue layout tonight, how many people on both sides, it is very clear."

George also had a strange look on his face after hearing this.

Any such reports?

Taking over the detective's mobile phone, it turned out that the description of tonight's transaction was so detailed that it couldn't be more detailed.

"Have you ever thought that maybe the person behind you discovered you, so he made up a text message like this to deceive you." 

"The purpose is to turn the tiger away from the mountain."

"Maybe their trade was in another place tonight."

George's experienced analysis said.

The female detective said: "In the beginning, I thought the same as you, but it wasn't until this information revealed who was behind it."

"We knew the news was true."

"And most likely black eats black."

"The man behind the scenes?"

George wondered.

The female detective swiped the interface on the phone.

A face that George was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with appeared on the phone screen.

Kingpin!

"Yes, the underground emperor of New York." 

"If it was reported maliciously, it was also reported by Kingpin together. Then this person is basically courting death in New York."

"But if it's Kingpin's subordinates, it makes sense."

George's face became more and more strange. 

He suddenly had a feeling.

Why is the whole world dealing with Kingpin today?

The inspector also saw George's increasingly strange face, and asked suspiciously, "Sergeant George, what's the matter with you."

George raised his finger and pointed out the glass window of the office, the busy New York Police Department.

The inspector immediately misunderstood what he meant and frowned.

"Sergeant George, do you mean the NYPD is busy and doesn't have time to accompany us to disrupt this human trafficking?"

The female police detective also said angrily: "When we inquired, we thought you were also a great police detective." 

"As a result, I was also afraid of Kingpin!"

In their view, George seemed to know that they were going to deal with Kingpin, so he didn't go into troubled waters in order to protect himself.

Before the few of them came, they also swore that George would help them.

Now there is only deep disappointment left in his eyes.

George watched a few of them misunderstand him, and quickly explained: "Do you know what those people outside are here for today?"

Several Interpol were taken aback.

What else can I do other than report a crime to the police station?

Are you looking for a cup of tea with you, the director?

The detective immediately sensed something was wrong: "Why are so many people reporting the crime today?"

After his reminder.

Others also discovered that there were too many people reporting the crime in the police station today.

There's not enough manpower for busy detectives.

George continued: "Today, they all came to report the case to arrest Kingpin." 

Interpol: 

"Not only the NYPD, but other sub-departments have a lot of similar cases, as well as law firms."

As George spoke, he walked to the door and summoned one of Roar's men to bring a volume of files.

"Look, this is the criminal evidence they have about Kingpin."

A few Interpol looked around curiously, and their faces gradually became complicated.

The evidence listed above is almost professional level.

This evidence can be handed over to a police station at will, and people can be pulled directly.

It's a pity that the other party is Kingpin, and there is a professional team of lawyers who can deal with it.

The inspector closed the file in his hand and looked at Chief George: "What do you think?"

"I think, as you have analyzed, Kingpin has been hacked." 

"And the other party is very likely to be Kingpin's henchman, so he can grasp such evidence against Kingpin."

"It was also delivered precisely to every victim."

George continued his analysis: "Every single one of these evidences is true."

"That is to say, the business people you are going to destroy tonight must also be real."

Several Interpol nodded in agreement. 

Now they all agree that it is Kingpin's inside who wants to eat black.

"Tonight, I will dispatch people to cooperate with your actions."

"Go, let's go to the conference room. According to their arrangement, arrange the police force."

George brought all the materials: "I believe that tonight, I will be able to take down these damn criminal gangs without any effort."

Inside Matthew's law firm.

Today he has received a lot of cases against Kingpin.

Even with his Superman-like system, he seemed a little tired at the moment.

The most outrageous thing is that every single case has all the criminal facts and illegal operations of Kingpin.

"''What the hell is going on today?''"

Matthew is not stupid and also realizes that something is wrong. 

He also specifically asked his female assistant to check several other law firms.

It was found that law firms all over New York have received the same case against Kingpin.

And they are all going to law firms with a lot of evidence.

Matthew frowned under his sunglasses, thinking to himself: "Kingpin, what kind of person have you offended?"

Obviously, Matthew didn't think in the direction of Kingpin's subordinates or Kingpin's cronies who wanted to black out.

Judging from his experience in fighting with Kingpin for so many years.

There must be no such capable people among Kingpin's subordinates.

It was because of this that Matthew became even more puzzled.

Who else in the whole of New York City could do this to Kingpin?

"Could it be he... Nick Fury?"

Matthew thought of the SHIELD Director Nick Fury who had come to win him over and was rejected by him.

Matthew also saw the strength of this SHIELD Director at the beginning.

But because he's used to being a loner, he's not interested in joining his Avengers.

After thinking about it, Matthew only thought of this possibility.

To be able to cover the sky with one hand and at the same time spread the facts of Kingpin so many crimes, I am afraid that only Nick Fury has such hard power in the entire beautiful country.

Just when Matthew was wondering why Nick Fury would do this. 

A private cell phone rang in his arms.

Matthew picked up the phone: "How is it, any news?"

There is only one person who knows his number.

That is the informant that he keeps outside as Daredevil, as long as the major gangs are in trouble.

Or any illegal transactions, Matthew will incarnate Daredevil to stop or destroy.

The news revealed by the person on the other end of the phone shocked Matthew: "You said you found a place to buy and sell people?"

"Where?"

"Good! Good! I'll be there tonight."

Matthew hung up the phone immediately, took out the phone card inside, and crushed it.

This is his way of protecting his informants will scrap a calling card if he doesn't call once.

Next time, the informant will buy a calling card and put it at the old location, and he will turn it into Daredevil to get it.

"Human Trafficking, I've been following you for a long time." 

Matthew's face was hurt with a trace of cruelty.

After so many years, I finally found the place for the population trade.

On the window behind him, the sun slowly went down.

On the top of a mountain, Andrew took Gwen and Pikachu stood in front of them both.

Watching the sunset together.

Gwen gently rested his head on Andrew's shoulder, and said slowly, "Andrew, can you stop driving so fast when you go back."

"...

Andrew smiled and nodded: "It's the first time I've driven this kind of car, and I'm also a little excited."

Gwen looked at Andrew in disbelief: "This is your first time driving this kind of car?"

"Yeah, it's never been so good before."

Gwen gave Andrew a white look: "Don't drive so fast next time if you're not careful..."

"..."

Saying that Gwen still carried a little grievance. 

She was really worried that something would happen to Andrew.

Pikachu also felt Gwen's emotional change behind him, walked to Gwen, and shook Gwen's arm: "Pika...Pika..."

"Andrew, what is Pikachu talking about?"

Andrew explained: "Pikachu said please don't be angry, the master will be very careful."

Looking at Pikachu's caring look, Gwen also laughed happily.

Then he patted Andrew on the shoulder: "It's all your fault, scare me!"

Andrew took advantage of the situation and hugged Gwen: "Okay, okay, I promise you, drive slower next time."

"Pika...Pika..."

Pikachu jumped happily and jumped between the two.

Gwen also happily patted Pikachu's head. 

"Pikachu... come home with me later..."

To be continued...