Regrettably, I did not use this concert to reveal the content of any singles in the next college. Although I bravely chose to release the special on the same day as him, I seem to be busy making soundtracks for the films produced by his film company recently. The broader creative ability is undoubtedly surpassed, he can play in the big symphony orchestra...
The short documentary filmed by the station when it was filming its own command has been broadcasted, and the response has been very good. No matter whether it can grab the title of King of Pop by then, the style has firmly prevailed.
The music radio channels that Chicago can listen to will basically compare themselves and make a positive comparison, and then take advantage of the trend.
Very much appreciated by Mr. Barenboi, the music director of the Chicago Symphony Orchestra...
Already in a field that has never been reached.
Anyway, it's much more than rich...
I believe that no one will have any doubts about being the most successful African-American.
Song Ya was in a better mood. He nodded narcissistically as he listened, and wondered that he also made a ten-year debut concert last year. It would be a great event similar to today. I believe that a large number of celebrities and celebrities can also be invited to join in. Forget it, wait for 15 or 20 to make up...
Gradually, he leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.
Chicago 1990: Thanks to Cao Ya for his silver alliance!
The big guys are so nice!
Chicago 1990 Chapter 1433: NeverAgain
"This kid is the most promiscuous FBI I have seen in most of my life..."
The target person, Andre Sanchez, almost regarded the suspension investigation as a rare holiday. In addition to meeting with Steve Case, Dave Norton and other New York branch colleagues in the same group to talk about how to survive the internal investigation crisis safely, he went to bars and watched Strip dancing, trysts with lovers and go home from time to time to accompany his wife and children, gambling with gang leaders, and occasionally blackmailing street criminals. The uncertain life is very'exciting'.
Old Mike was helpless by him, and he was amazed: "It looks at the FBI's internal discipline as nothing, and it is more rampant than when Vick McGee was alive."
Franklin, who was driving, heard Vic's name, and immediately turned his head to look at the old man in the co-driver in surprise.
"how?"
The old Mike, who studied the map of New York with great concentration, didn't pay attention, but Karl in the back seat saw his little movement, so he asked.
"nothing."
Franklin continued to concentrate on driving.
Carl didn't take it seriously, but after ten minutes Franklin couldn't help himself, and suddenly said, "Yo, that...Vick McGee, is that...Chicago's stormtrooper leader?"
"Correct."
It’s not surprising that the black people on the streets of Chicago heard the name of Stormtrooper Vic. Carl nodded, "He was accidentally shot by a black thief."
Franklin curled his lips, "I know that the white guys on the Stormtrooper deserve it. They are all M-FXXK **** racists. I am very happy that the light of justice will come."
"Vick was transferred from the stormtroopers early, and you were on the streets?" Old Mike squinted his eyes and looked at him up and down again. "Are you only twenty-five years old?"
"Twenty-six, the same age as your boss."
Franklin was stared a little vacantly, pretending to be unhappy, and answered the old man.
"It's also yours now." Carl, who was out of the situation, reprimanded his subordinates: "Be careful with Franklin when speaking later."
"Concentrate on driving."
Old Mike didn't want to continue the conversation. It was the early morning of September 11th. Neither he nor Karl could wander the New York neighborhoods for a long time. They had to finish their errands as soon as possible.
Franklin turned in the direction and turned the car into a road lined with street-facing apartment buildings on both sides. André Sanchez’s lover lived in one of the buildings. "He is."
Andre Sanchez is only doing animation for no purpose, but he should not have noticed that he is being watched. No matter where he goes, the private car will never be changed. The old Mike and the three have already figured out his habits. He has a high probability of meeting at night. The lover stayed here for the night, and it was very early, and would drive away before dawn.
So waiting for him to go out and get in the car is the best time.
"I hope that there will be no witnesses in the street."
Old Mike had already put on makeup, and the two blacks, Carl and Franklin, also put on hoodies and covered their heads. "Just open the door, right?" Andre Sanchez's car is a new Dodge. Franklin said, "I want to start. It may take some time."
"No, just open the door." Old Mike moved from the co-driver to take over the steering wheel.
"There are no passersby." Carl reported from the back seat watching the wind.
"OK, ten seconds."
Franklin controlled the car to slide slowly, and then slightly opened the door. When passing the Dodge, he rolled off the car, bent over and reached the side of Dodge's driver's seat, using the flat pass that he took out of his arms. The strip was stuffed along the car window, like magic, and opened the car door in ten seconds.
If he is discovered at this time, he is considered a car thief at most.
The old Mike who parked the car in front observed again, got out of the car after confirming that it was safe, trot into the Dodge car, quickly climbed to the back seat, then curled up on the seat, took out the pistol, and checked the bomb. Clamp, and then start to unscrew the silencer and load it.
Franklin closed the car door lightly, then went back and drove in a circle, turned back to the far back where he could see this side, and turned off the car.
"Well done, Xiaofu."
Carl patted Franklin on the shoulder appreciatively and loaned the car to the person who bought the car. If the other party breached the contract, he would ask Franklin to steal the car back and never missed it.
"This old man is very powerful." Franklin was also impressed by the old Mike's body style just now. "We are extremely cooperative."
"Haha, of course, the boss's most trusted bodyguard."
Although the exercises were done in advance, all this was done between the rabbits and the falcons, and he looked at Carl directly, and said, "The actions of the two of you just now are simply art..."
At about four o'clock, Andre Sanchez, who was yawning and tied around his neck, left the apartment building, unaware of everything.
"do not move!"
Old Mike still had time to observe the windows of André Sanchez’s lover’s residence in advance. This kind of old-fashioned apartment building has an old-fashioned answering machine that corresponds to the household unit upstairs. It is easy to find out the room number of the target object and confirm the safety. Then he put the cold muzzle against the back of Andre Sanchez's head, "Raise your hands."
Andre Sanchez raised his hands in a stunned voice. Franklin and Karl got out of the car and rushed from behind. Franklin pulled him out of the driver's seat and tucked him into the back seat. Karl followed in and Old Mike caught him from left to right. among.
"Do you know what you are doing? You are committing suicide!"
André Sanchez didn’t panic when he saw the two old blacks. He thought it was unlucky to meet the little character who wanted to rob, and said to Carl, “I will give you a choice. Get out of the car immediately after seeing the credentials in the inner pocket of my suit. Fuck off... I just assumed that none of this happened."