Chapter 2017: Head Blown Off
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Someone is coming for Mr. Li.
The man behind what the Cheyenne people did to Schlumberger and Mobil was a white man.
The only useful information is the tattoo on the other person's neck.
Currently, SHIELD and think tanks are still investigating this feature.
They already have an idea.
Waku's tattoo resembles the logo of the Park Supremes gang on Chicago's South Side.
Their footprints are all over Chicago.
There are many industries involved, but they all have one thing in common.
That is, everything is recorded in the criminal law.
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"Did the police's previous actions contain the chassis of the Park Supreme Gang?"
Looking at Barton across from him who looked slightly anxious, Li Zitao hoped that he could calm down.
"Barton, everyone can become overwhelmed, but you can't, understand?"
Snapped!
Slapping him on the face, Li Zitao scolded him coldly: "Did you hear what I was saying, do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand." Barton's distracted eyes refocused.
"Now, answer my previous question!" Li Zitao needed an answer.
"Yes, the territory of the Park Supreme Gang was cleaned up. During the search, a total of 17 gang members were arrested."
"How many people died?" He didn't care about those who were locked up, he cared about those who died.
Are there any important figures among them, top gang leaders, big shots on the streets?
"Second in command, Layken."
"During the operation, he was hit in the neck by a stray bullet and died soon after."
"Is the body still there?"
“In the morgue.
"
"Very well, keep the body safe and I will find someone to identify it."
After Barton left, Li Zitao asked someone to notify Waku to come to Chicago.
He needed Waku to personally identify whether the person who came into contact with him was from the Park Supreme Gang.
…
The next afternoon, the police station morgue.
"Yes, that's the kind of tattoo." Waku replied looking at the tattoo on the corpse's neck.
"Thanks for your hard work…"
Li Zitao looked at Evelin and said, "Evelin, make sure Waku will get the best care in the hotel."
After everyone left, Wang Kui stepped forward and said softly: "I can clean it up myself."
"Wang Kui, this is the job of the police, don't take their jobs."
Li Zitao smiled and responded easily: "Let Barton come to my office and take off the tattoo."
Watching the boss leave, Wang Kui drew out the tactical dagger from his waist.
…
When Patton took the police commissioner with him, he was in his office.
Seeing the fresh skin in the box, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.
"The Park Supreme Gang, this is your target, they are responsible for the arson."
Li Zitao was very sure, but he didn't tell them the reason.
"Mr. Charlie, with all due respect, do you have any evidence?" The director looked at him and asked helplessly.
Just based on Li Zitao's words, there is also a piece of skin with tattoos.
These cannot be used as evidence and handed over to the judge for trial.
"I have my channels. As for the evidence, that is the job of you and your people."
“Isn’t it the job of the police to investigate criminals?”
Li Zitao's rhetorical question left him speechless. This was exactly their responsibility and job.
"Your source?" The director hoped he could simplify the question.
If you could just tell them who his informants were.
Then the clueless police will find the best breakthrough...
"I can only tell you that the source of the information is accurate. It is your business how to investigate."
Li Zitao leaned back and closed his eyes slightly. What he wanted to express was simple and straightforward: seeing off guests.
The director stood up, nodded in greeting, and quickly left the room.
He needs to go back to deploy the plan and mobilize all informants to find clues related to the Park Supreme Gang.
Button stayed.
"You want to know the answer?"
Although he didn't speak, the curiosity in his eyes spoke volumes.
"Yes."
Barton nodded in response, then became a little hesitant.
"You can just say it." Li Zitao asked.
"I heard some rumors. Some people said this was targeting Li..."
"Maybe!"
Li Zitao didn’t say ‘yes,’ nor did he say ‘no. ’
The trust between him and Barton has not yet reached the point where they can be honest with each other.
"You just need to know that if you attack the Park Supreme Gang with all your strength, all problems will be solved."
This is his promise, because he wants to find out the people behind the Park Supreme Gang one by one and uproot them.
Everyone involved in this incident will suffer a cruel blow.
Their careers will be ruined, and their reputation, wealth and power will all be far away from them.
"I understand." Barton seemed to see his determination and the coldness in his eyes.
Leaving with a lot of questions, Barton seemed a little absent-minded.
When he walked out of the main entrance of the Blue and White Chamber of Commerce building, he didn't see his car.
"Hey, where is my car?" Patton asked the special guard at the door.
"Sir, you didn't give us the car." Tewei responded in surprise.
"How is that possible? It was clearly your people who drove away my car..."
Hearing Barton's complaint, Tewei's expression suddenly changed.
Then he seemed to have discovered something and rushed towards Barton quickly, "Damn, be careful..."
He suddenly jumped forward and crushed Barton's body, and a stream of blood flew out.
A piece of the Special Guard's head was blown off by a bullet, and his body fell motionless on Patton's body.
biu~
The slight sound made Barton tremble all over, and the body on his body seemed to move again.
That's the neurological response to being hit by a bullet.
"Someone was attacked, repeat, someone was attacked..."
"The target is southeast, southeast."
At this time, the special guards hid behind the pillars on both sides of the door, evacuated the crowd in the hall, and observed outside.
When the bullet hit the body in the second lesson, the two special guards rushed out suddenly.
"Let's go, let's go."
One of the two men lifted the body, and the other grabbed Barton and dragged them into the building.
boom!
The bullet hit the minivan that rushed out from the left side of the building, saving a SWAT member who was rescuing people.
Quickly moving to a safe location with obstacles, the two of them had time to observe the target.
Patton's face was covered in blood, but it wasn't his own.
As for the special guard who had lost a piece of his head, he had lost all signs of life.
When the bullet blew away his skull, shrapnel penetrated his brain, causing death instantly.
As colleagues, they can only comfort themselves with "at least he did not suffer torture and pain."
Ta-ta...
A large number of special guards wearing combat uniforms and tactical boots poured into the hall.
Full martial law has been imposed inside and outside the building, and at the same time, some people are already looking for traces of the sought-after people to the southeast.
Judging from naked eye observation and experience, the distance between the other party is not too far.
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