King's Back

Chapter 23 Come with me

Jackson didn't want to get into another trouble. He pretended to be surprised and exclaimed, "Sniper rifle? Police officer, are you wrong? I thought someone was shooting the bird with the shotgun in the morning, so I drove so fast.

"I think you should check on the person with the shotgun, you are talking to the wrong person."

Sara couldn't help but roll his eyes. What a joke, would she even mistake the bullet marks of shotgun bullets with that of sniper rifle?

Her bullet mark recognition skill was the best in the police force.

Moreover, she now suspected that there was a problem with Jackson's identity. How could a little driver evade the bullets of the sniper rifle?

"Whatever you say is useless. You are the person involved. You must assist me in investigating and finding out the killer with the sniper rifle. Now you must come with me."

Without a word, Sara grabbed Jackson's hand directly.

When Jackson was about to speak, Dolcie grabbed the conversation and said, "Officer Elliot, Jackson has to go to work. He doesn't know the details. It's useless if you take him back to the police station."

Sara's attitude was very tough, "No, this matter is very serious and must be investigated immediately."

Jackson thought about what to do.

If he didn’t go with this female police officer, the police will also forcefully summon him. The police officer might follow him secretly. If he was monitored by the police, his identity may be exposed.

Moreover, if the policewoman found out the root of the matter, which was the world's top killer organization, and she couldn’t deal with it as a little policewoman.

Although he didn't know this little policewoman, he wouldn't involve innocent people.

"Well, I'll go with you."

Later, Jackson turned around and said to Dolcie, "You go back first, I will be fine."

Dolcie bit her lip, feeling a little upset and helpless.

Seeing Dolcie's somewhat dazed expression, Jackson petted on her head and said, "Wait for me to come back, don't leave the office until I come back, you know?"

"Ok."

Dolcie nodded and agreed.

For the first time, Dolcie felt that with Jackson by his side, she felt so safe.

Seeing that the elevator arrived safely on the floor of the president's office, Jackson was relieved and followed Sara to her slick motorcycle.

"It seems that you really care about your boss. I heard that Dolcie is married to a loser. You don’t have any chance."

Jackson couldn't help being speechless, even the beautiful police officer knew that he was a loser, and it seemed that he was really quite famous.

“Could you be that loser?"

"Hey, I'm not a loser."

"Well, you don't look like one. At least your driving skills are good."

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Sara's motorcycle skills were very good, and she drove directly to the Y City Police Station.

The beautiful policewoman riding a cool motorcycle was extremely hot, and her breasts were so big that they almost broke the fabric, immediately attracting countless drivers and pedestrians.

Looking at Jackson who was sitting behind, everyone showed envy, jealousy and hatred.

Jackson seldom sat in the back seat of the motorbike and the driver was a woman.

Motorcycles were passing among various vehicles, and Jackson's angular face was bathing in the wind.

Sara looked very serious; she just wanted to drive to the police station quickly to investigate the case clearly.

But she didn't notice that Jackson was very close to her, and Sara's faint scent of body swelled across his nose suddenly.

Jackson licked his lips, his heartbeat speeding up.

They were so close that Jackson's hands could only be placed on Sara's small waist. Both of them were bending down with their heads leaning forward, Jackson could naturally see the scenery inside her collar.

It was red lace.

Sara immediately noticed the gaze coming from her back. She frowned and said, "Where are you looking at? Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyeballs."

"Let go of your hand!"

Jackson laughed and said innocently, "I'm not the one to blame. You are driving so fast. If I don't hold on to you, I will fall off in a sharp turn."

"Huh, it's better to be honest with me, if you dare to do anything, I will kill you."

Jackson shrugged indifferently, saying nothing.

At this time, the motorcycle happened to pass a bar street.

Jackson was bored and he was staring at the lively atmosphere of the bar street. At this moment, his eyebrows were raised.

He saw several men walking into a bar hurriedly, carrying a travel bag in their hands, and one of their travel bags was unzipped, revealing the dark gun inside.

In broad daylight, there was a group of people holding guns. Was it the underworld?

Jackson's eyes rolled and he noticed, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he patted on Sara's beautiful shoulder.

"Officer Elliott, please pull off, there is something wrong with that bar."

Sara sneered. She wouldn’t be fooled, she was about to get to the police station. Jackson must be planning something.

"What can happen in the bar?"

"Trust me, there must be a problem there, I never lie."

Sara slowed down, turned her head and looked at the direction that Jackson was pointing at, and found several men sneaking into the bar.

Years of experience in investigating cases told her that these people were definitely suspicious.

Thinking of this, she pulled off, and the two of them walked in.

The lights in the bar were dim, and it was almost dark as soon as they came in. After a while, their eyes adjusted to the light and finally saw some conditions in the bar.

The bar was very spacious, at least more than two hundred square meters. On the center stage, there were three steel pipes, and three naked girls were dancing on the steel pipes.

In the audience, a group of men with dragon and tiger tattoos screamed and threw a lot of banknotes on the stage.

There were some clothes on the stage. It seemed that they were stripped down by the girls. It was really exciting.

The bar was quite spacious with lots of customers. It was crowded with people. As soon as the two entered, they were squeezed together.

Jackson's chest suddenly felt the softness of Sara’s breasts, and he smiled, saying to Sara's ear:

"This kind of place is mixed with all kinds of people, and it is easy for the killer to hide. Maybe the few people who just went in in the morning were with the killer. Let's take a look."

"Before saying anything, can you stay away from me?" Sara stretched out her fingers and pushed Jackson's chest a few centimeters out, showing an expression of boredom.

In such a smoky place, if it was not for work, she would never have come. The reason was very simple. In such a place, the chance of being harassed was too high.

Jackson smiled and said, "Officer Elliott, we'd better not act like two strangers. People come here for fun. It's easy to expose yourself if you do that. Come with me."

Jackson led her to a deck and ordered a glass of laser.

This guy turned into another person as soon as he came to the bar. He was so familiar with the bar. Sara thought he must be a player.

Although Sara was sitting on the deck, she could not sit still for a moment like there was a nail in her butt, wishing that the suspect would appear immediately and be arrested and brought to justice.

Jackson ignored her embarrassed look and shook his head for a while. It seemed that the policewoman was not good enough.

When he led the brothers in the Dragon Palace to perform their tasks in Europe, it was perfect.

As for Sara, she was looking around, and almost everyone could see she was a police.

At this time, in front of a private room on the corner, three people were guarding the door, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

These three people were the group of people with guns who Jackson saw just now.