When the gunshot rang out, the two black policemen who were chatting with their dogs were shocked.
They pulled out their guns. One of them grabbed the police dog that was about to pounce forward, and the other held a microphone and shouted, "Don't panic! Don't panic! Everyone squat down! Everyone squat down! We are the police! Miami riot police! "
The police car horn blared, and the people calmed down a little.
The people on the street were not ordinary people, but so-called art lovers, or gangsters. Those who engaged in street art were more or less related to gangs.
At first, the gunshot scared them, but then there were no more gunshots, and the police maintained order. The key was that the young men were familiar with each other, and usually liked to brag about how bold and tough they were. So when they reacted, the scene was not so chaotic.
Police from other parts of the street came to help, and with the arrival of the police, the order returned to normal. The people squatted down, waiting for the police to find the culprit.
The police walked in the crowd with guns in their hands, as if walking on thin ice, and kept shouting, "Everyone squat down! Everyone squat down! Don't get up! Don't put your hands in your bags and pockets! Don't make any violent gestures! "
Li Du squatted down, trying to stay away from Bob. This guy was going to be in trouble.
Sure enough, the police dog was wandering in the crowd, and suddenly noticed Bob. It rushed to him and stared at him.
This police dog had been strictly trained. When it found a threat or a problem, it did not bark, but stared at the person.
When the police noticed it, they immediately gathered. A police officer pointed his gun at Bob and said, "Hey, kid, drop the bag, put your hands on your head, and gradually stand up! Hurry up! Drop the bag! "
Bob looked at the police blankly and said, "You guys, are you talking about me?"
A police officer shouted, "F * ck, hurry up, drop the bag, put your hands on your head, and stand up! We're talking about you! Carry out our orders immediately! Now! "
Bob was a young man with problems, and he often greeted the police. He knew how to avoid trouble, so he obediently followed the police's instructions and dropped the bag.
At this time, he was still confident about his situation. He sneered and said, "Officers, you've got the wrong person. I swear you'll regret treating a good citizen like this!"
The dog did not listen to him. After he dropped the bag, the German shepherd immediately dragged the bag to a police officer.
The police officer motioned for the police dog to put down the bag. He carefully pried it open with his gun, and a pistol fell out.
Seeing this, Bob was dumbfounded. He cried out subconsciously, "No, this isn't mine!"
The police didn't care. A police officer quietly approached him from behind and directly pushed him to the ground. The other police officers rushed forward and cuffed him like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.
Bob kept screaming, "It wasn't me! Oh sh * t! I've been set up! I must have been framed! I don't have a gun! That's not my gun! "
A policeman said fiercely, "You will definitely say that you didn't fire the gun."
"It's true. It's not my gun, and I didn't fire." Bob was like a little girl who had her butt touched by a hooligan. He felt wronged and scared.
He knew how terrible it was to be charged with illegal possession of a gun and threatening public order, so he was no longer as fierce as he was when he threatened and intimidated Li Du. He had become a docile little sheep.
Li Du snickered at the back. Is she behaving now?
Li Du liked to leave some leeway when he did things. It was Bob who deliberately targeted him.
However, he still left Bob a way out. The gun was not the one that Brother Wolf had fired. Later, the police would find the shell on the ground and compare it to the caliber of the gun to know that it was not Bob who fired it.
In addition, the gun did not have Bob's fingerprints on it, so the police would not charge him with any crime. Of course, it was inevitable that he would be sent to the police station for two days.
Soon, the police dog found the shell on the ground. It went around the crowd again and found no more threats. The police officers signaled for everyone to stand up and leave.
Li Du walked towards Tina and the others. The girls stood together in a panic and asked, "What's wrong? What's going on? What did Bob do just now? "
"I don't know." Li Du played dumb. "You guys should be more familiar with him and know more about him."
Tina said in distress, "We don't know him very well. D * mn it, we met in St. Augustine. He claimed to be a street culture enthusiast and invited us to participate in this month's art festival in Miami …"
"Where are his friends?" asked one of the girls.
There were a few boys who were with them earlier. Now that Bob was arrested, they had already disappeared without a trace. They were probably afraid of being implicated.
Without these people stirring up trouble, it was more convenient for them to explain.
The bar that Tina found was called Generous Jazz. Although it was open at this time, there were few people inside and it was really quite quiet.
This was normal. Miami was a city that never slept. The bars were only lively at night. There was a rich nightlife here, and people often played all night long.
The bar was relatively small, dimly lit and decorated in a classic style. There were two floors in total. The second floor was a private room and a VIP room, and the first floor was a hall that served fine beer.
Li Du ordered beer and cocktails and chatted with the girls.
Tina was now traveling around the country again. She was pursuing art, so she came to Wynwood to experience the atmosphere of street art.
Li Du told the girls about his experiences in Australia and Africa, which amazed them.
Tina said that she also wanted to go to Africa to find musical inspiration, but her family did not agree and only allowed her to wander around the United States.
As they were chatting, a few young men came in. Li Du took a closer look and recognized them as the men who had been with Bob. He did not know where they had gone.
Tina asked, "Aren't you going to see what happened to Bob?"
Several of them shook their heads. "No, let him solve his own problems. This bastard is always causing trouble. Why did he bring a gun to Miami?"
After these people arrived, Li Du and Tina could not talk anymore. The young men were eager to show off in front of the girls and took the initiative to take over the conversation.
They were not the hooligans and gangsters that Li Du had imagined, but a group of art hunters, looking for possible works of art in some places.
Their purpose in coming to Wynwood this time was to look for graffiti on the walls of the streets.
Because Wynwood was a famous street art gathering place in the world, famous street artists from all over the world had come here over the years and left their works there.
Some of them were not famous when they came to Wynwood. Their graffiti was not worth much at that time, and no one cared. Later, when they became famous, these paintings became valuable.
Li Du did not know about this. Several young men were eager to show off in front of the girls, so they introduced him to them, and then asked him to buy them a beer, saying it was to pay for his tuition.
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