A lot of blood was shed in the life and death struggle just now, and Jason''s body was still very weak.

    Lying on the sofa in the living room, he picked up a newspaper to cover his face and closed his eyes.

    For fear of disturbing his sleep, Stan turned off Beethoven''s piano music on his mobile phone.

    At this time, Franklin, who had some complaints about Stan, came up and whispered.

    "Hi, man, welcome to join us. Although you are the director of the anti drug Bureau of New York and have a high power, I took refuge in the boss before you. I am the boss''s first disciple. Therefore, according to the Jianghu rules, I am your senior. You have to respect me in the future. "

    Stan looked at him, as if he was joking about what he said.

    Half a ring, Stan unconsciously laughed: "let me respect you? Do you deserve it? "

    Franklin''s face was full of anger.

    If it weren''t for fear of disturbing Jason''s sleep, he must teach this arrogant guy a lesson today.

    Stan looked up and down at him and said angrily, "you know, it''s because of your stupidity that Jason was hurt so badly. You''re good to call yourself an elder, shit!"

    Hearing the speech, Franklin was shocked and angry, and his face was almost distorted: "you''d better make it clear, or I''ll shoot you."

    Stan shook his head contemptuously, "forget it, I''ll tell you."

    "You sneaky scum will leave some traces when stealing a car. These traces represent each of you''s modus operandi and characteristics. Just like human fingerprints, they only belong to you."

    "Last night, the police sent the Honda S2000 at the crime scene to the trace inspection department for inspection. Your crime trace was found on the vehicle door and ignition switch, so you and Jason were connected by the police."

    "The police retrieved your call records in the last three months and found that you often contacted an unfamiliar number in recent days."

    "What''s more coincidental is that your aunt Dennis has become rich recently. She goes to Dior''s counter to buy cosmetics and Michelin''s restaurant. These expenses are completely inconsistent with her income level."

    Franklin looked down and looked worse and worse.

    "Early this morning, the police took advantage of Dennis''s running to control her. They learned from him that a stranger lived in the house."

    According to her description as like as two peas, Jason''s appearance is quite different from that of Jason, but the height and figure are exactly the same as Jason''s. So the police concluded that Jason escaped into Manhattan after changing her costume.

    "At this stage of the case investigation, the truth is clear. But I did not expect the police to have a gangster''s eye liner. He deliberately disrupted the direction of investigation and provided false information. He delayed the operation of the police for three hours.

    "These three hours are the time he left his master, Mrs. Gao, to send a killer to solve Jason. So now, how do you mean to call yourself the first disciple? "

    After listening to stan''s narration, Franklin looked depressed.

    He took refuge in Jason for only a few days, but because of his mistakes, Jason was killed twice.

    Thinking of this, Franklin was desperate. Maybe he was really just a little gangster who couldn''t afford it. Even if he followed Jason, it would only cause him trouble.

    "Enough!"

    Jason lying on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

    "We are all brothers who eat the same pot of rice. I don''t expect you to love each other like a family, but at least don''t quarrel over these past things."

    Stan stood up and said innocently, "boss, I''m not arguing. I''m just telling the cause and effect of the matter. I just hope little brother Franklin can listen and make fewer mistakes in the future."

    Jason snorted coldly, "if you have this idea, you might as well think about how to go next."

    Stan was very clever and guessed Jason''s mind: "boss, next you are going to revenge Mrs. Gao, aren''t you?"

    Jason nodded slightly.

    Stan then asked, "I have a question, boss. Do you know where her factory is?"

    "Yes, it''s in the hell kitchen. I''ve been there several times."

    Stan clapped his hand and said excitedly, "that''s much easier. I can send someone directly to destroy her factory and throw the old witch into prison. At that time, she won''t play with the boss at will."

    Jason shook his head silently, "first, please change an accurate word. Second, there are hundreds of Chinese gangs under Mrs. Gao, and there are dozens of gangs related to her interests. The people in your narcotics bureau are not enough to plug her teeth. "

    Stan straightened his back and said proudly, "boss, you underestimate our anti drug Bureau. The power in our hands is not as simple as those policemen in the open."

    This remark immediately aroused the interest of Jason and Franklin.

    Stan didn''t show off, and said bluntly, "our DEA is the most powerful department in the federal law enforcement agency. At home, we have joint jurisdiction with the FBI, and overseas law enforcement in countries where herbal medicines are rampant, such as Mexico. "

    "The drug enforcement bureau also has a special police force - fast. The number, budget and operation of this special force are not qualified to be questioned by Congress."

    "If the situation is particularly serious, the DEA can even mobilize the Marine Corps to assist in the arrest."

    "Mrs. Gao''s Chinese gangs and the gangs related to her interests are really difficult to provoke, but they can defeat the Marines no matter how powerful they are?"

    After listening to him, Jason''s world outlook suddenly brightened: "I didn''t expect that the anti drug Bureau has so much power. I''m ignorant."

    With fast and the Marines supporting the field, Mrs. Gao and Kim are farts.

    Thinking of Mrs. Gao''s shocked and desperate expression, Jason said excitedly, "we''ll act tonight and destroy her nest before the old witch reacts."

    It''s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but Jason is not a gentleman, but a villain with the worst crimes.

    If he wants revenge, let alone three years, he can''t wait three days.

    Stan''s expression was calm: "of course, no problem. Boss, please rest early. Just remember to watch the TV news early tomorrow morning. "

    Jason quickly stopped Stan. He had to do it himself if he wanted revenge.

    "No, I must take part in the action tonight. I must kill the old witch myself."

    Facing Jason''s request, Stan didn''t show an embarrassed expression. He thought for a moment.

    "It''s easy. I can put you in the anti drug Bureau and follow me."

    "As long as you prepare a special police combat suit to cover your face, no one knows your true identity."

    "It''s just that I''m a little worried about your injury."