Chapter 344 Joint Law Enforcement

In the dark corner of the garage, Song Ya kept frowning after hearing the news from the old Mike who came back.

"You are safe." Old Mike waited for a long time and saw that he did not speak, so he could only speak first.

"Mike, you have worked in law enforcement. When do you think they will do it?" Song Ya asked.

"Vic is wearing body armor, and his companion is carrying an automatic weapon, so there are three hours at most, before the morning rush hour in urban traffic."

Old Mike looked at his watch, "The first-line police force is not strict. Since they have already started to prepare for action, they can't delay any longer. If the top executives of the law enforcement unit really want to do practical things. At least I used to be like this."

"How big will it be?" Song Ya asked.

"You'll be fine if you stay at home, kid." Old Mike narrowed his eyes. "Don't you still want to notify someone?"

Song Ya stopped talking again. He really wanted Old Mike to send a message to Old Qiao. Now it seems that it is too close to the police action time, which is a bit unrealistic. He also planned to call Old Joe directly, using the reason that the time when the little boy was shot was not suitable for another party, and hinting that he should be careful by notifying the party to cancel, but he couldn't think of any hint words that Old Joe could understand .

"It's almost five o'clock now, go back to bed and have a good sleep, haven't you slept all night?"

Old Mike pushed him upstairs, "I also need to rest, I'm getting old..."

"Obviously, according to the information that Cassetti accidentally revealed, her father, Vic, was notified of the big action a long time ago, so the shooting of the little boy this time must be just a trigger, and the police have planned it for a long time..."

Song Ya knew very well, "Judging from the reactions of those donkey party members I know, at least this is a politically considered and prepared action, and the scale will never be small, and Vic is just a front-line police detective. He said I’m fine, I don’t necessarily mean I’ll be fine, the FBI hasn’t let go of the Harlem nightclub incident, and the wanted man for the escaped GD shooter ‘Little Binny’ is still there.”

"Don't lie to yourself boy, do you really think that something will happen to you? Or do you want to tip off your friends with gang backgrounds at this time? You can't afford to take risks for them."

Old Mike stopped in his tracks, and said a lot with emotion, "Violent incidents in South City are becoming more and more frequent. Many innocent people like Tyron and the little boy yesterday were killed. No matter what those politicians want to do, this This action itself must be a great thing, isn't it? They are finally willing to take action, even if the law and order in Nancheng cannot be fundamentally reversed, even if the motive is not so pure!"

The law and order of the United States is up to me...

never mind,

"Old Mike, you're right."

Back in the bedroom, Fergie and Amy Adams were sleeping soundly. They had been busy with the birthday party for the past two days, and they looked exhausted. Song Ya had something on her mind and couldn't sleep, so she just quit quietly without disturbing them.

Pushing open the door of the study room, there was no one there, he closed the door, turned on the TV, turned down the volume, and lay down on the sofa.

He has some feelings for Old Joe, but that's not the most important thing. He is afraid that the police will find out Mr. Kenneth.

Old Joe doesn't live in a public housing estate, and he's not considered a core member of the gang, so he should be fine. As for the boss Kenneth...it is indeed as old Mike said, he is just a drug dealer and a gang leader, and he has no need to worry about this kind of person.

But just because Boss Kenneth is a real criminal, and I have met with him several times, and there are still a large group of people present, there is no guarantee that there will be no traitors who confess to the police among his younger brothers...

Due to the existence of plea bargains, many criminals strive for a light sentence in order to get a good plea agreement, and they can't wait to recruit everything they know and don't know. At the beginning, Amicia used this loophole to help her brother Tony get a probation, but now this thing It's a bit of a disadvantage for me.

Even if I'm fine, hell bobcat's bad luck or GD's bad luck will bring a series of effects, will Puff Daddy and Mary Blige still be as honest as they are now?

Maybe, after all, GD killed too hard in the nightclubs in Harlem, and they didn't dare to gamble their lives anymore.

But it is indeed possible that they will not. It is not uncommon for these black singers from the bottom to say anything, and they cannot be regarded by rational people...

GD can brag about the case of the nightclub in Harlem, but the indiscriminate killing of children will definitely be cast aside by Quanmi. This is a major blow to GD's 'image'. In the future, I have to draw a clear line. Then the fox pretends to be the tiger and reaps the benefits from it.

How to do crisis public relations?

He fell asleep in repeated tangles.

"Boss, boss?"

Dazed and awakened by Taraji's push, he raised his hand and lifted the thin quilt covering his body, "What time is it?" His head was dizzy, and he probably hadn't slept for long.

"Ten past six." Taraji turned up the volume on the TV a little.

"At the request of the Chicago police, I have agreed to allow the Cook County police to enter the other party's jurisdiction to coordinate this special operation in the public housing area. At the same time, I also participated in the Illinois National Guard..."

On the screen, Cook County State Attorney Peter Flock, wearing body armor, announced the latest news with a serious expression surrounded by a large number of microphones, "Illinois law enforcement units will severely crack down on violence and drug crimes in this area. , and issue ID cards for all legal residents..."

"Do documents like identity cards infringe on people's freedom?" a reporter interjected.

Peter Flock ignored him, "Illegal residents and guns will be completely cleaned up. I guarantee that this operation will completely reverse the law and order situation in Chicago, so that people no longer have to live in fear..."

The picture is shown outside the public housing area. The joint operation involving the National Guard is very large. Military vehicles and police vehicles stretch endlessly, and police officers and soldiers in various uniforms appear in the picture.

The heavily armed special police rushed into a large public house, and soon, a shirtless black guy jumped out of the window on the second floor and ran wildly, "Stop! Sir! Please cooperate with the police to accept the investigation! Stop! Otherwise, we will start The gun! I warn you again..."

The loudspeaker kept yelling, but the man ignored him, and when he was about to run around the corner of the building, a gunshot rang out, and he was thrown to the ground directly.

Song Yachi slid up and sat up, no sleepiness at all.

As if he had been kicked, the man got up again on the ground. When the special police rushed over, he leaned his back against the wall and was about to take something out of his arms.

Song Ya knew that he was finished, and sure enough, the special police opened fire immediately, and killed him on the spot after a few shots.

Both the cell phone and the room phone started ringing.

"Coffee." It seemed that he couldn't catch up on sleep, "Come to my meeting." Song Ya picked up the microphone and answered the inquiries of his subordinates one by one.

At the gates of many public housing buildings, groups of people were escorted out with their heads in their hands. This time, the police were playing for real. Almost all public housing areas started to act at the same time. The access roads were blocked, and it was impossible to escape.

All kinds of long and short guns and drugs were searched out by the police. After confirming the safety, the civil servants of the relevant units began to enter the public housing to register the residents one by one and apply for ID cards.

"Come on..."

"It's me, Eric."

It's the tuner of Old Qiao Music, "The police rushed into Old Qiao Music just now, and they took everyone away, including Old Qiao!"

Chicago 1990

Chicago 1990

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