Nine Hundred Chapters Fan-Like Mastermind

This must also be done.

When the sheriff comes, he has to praise them for doing a good job, otherwise he will be greeted by the front-line police for a few months' old mother.

The police who moved the NYPD have also found irrefutable evidence that most of the gangs in New York will only end in annihilation.

The morning sun rose, but Dustin's face was even more gloomy: "Start your relationship and scrape this Billy Joton out of me as much as possible."

Joe frowned: "Director, this guy has no shadow at all, I suspect he has been silenced."

Dustin: "Then find his body too."

John lit a cigarette, and his face was no better than Dustin's: "Director, this guy may have become a cement mound and entered the bottom of the Hudson River. Those people are very skilled at doing this."

Dustin turned a blind eye to someone smoking in his office: "Then you have to dig up the guy who threw Billy into the river bottom and go out and do things."

At this time, Connie knocked on the door, and after getting Dustin's permission, opened the door and put a head in: "Director, Walter's surgery is completed, and he is now in the ICU."

Dustin stood up: "How is he?"

Connie sighed: "I'm not out of danger yet, at least until tomorrow to stabilize the condition."

Dustin hummed: "Did you send someone to take care of his family?"

Connie nodded: "Javier and Ryan have gone, and a safety signal will be given to the bureau every ten minutes."

Dustin nodded: "Let them not be careless."

After speaking, he looked at everyone in the room: "What are you doing here, waiting for me to send you lunch?"

It's early in the morning, and it's breakfast.

Dustin was clearly unhappy that there were a bunch of people in his office, especially a guy who didn't know what to do with it.

But this guy should be the second or third player in his subordinates, so he can only bear it.

Luke bumped Selena lightly with his elbow, and the two of them flashed decisively.

Dustin is in a very bad mood now, and he doesn't want to be in trouble.

The crowd also dispersed.

When he walked out of the room, John stopped Luke and patted him on the shoulder when he came up: "You did a good job tonight. But if you have any more action, remember to call me, I am at least a qualified backup. "

Luke nodded with a smile, and lightly tapped John's shoulder: "Don't worry, I'll call you when I get a chance."

If there is no chance or it is not suitable, then I can only apologize. He silently added a sentence in his mind.

John: "Well, that, thank you."

Luke: "No, Walter is also my colleague."

Saying goodbye to John, Luke went home directly.

He and Selena worked overtime last night and can go home and take a nap.

The group of blood skeletons have all entered the detention room of the headquarters. There are now a lot of new and old seniors in the bureau, waiting to gain experience and credit on this group of scumbags. The interrogation has nothing to do with these people with strong hands-on ability.

When he got home, Nugget was bored watching TV in the living room.

Seeing the two come back, it hummed.

Luke: "OK, we just didn't eat breakfast. But you didn't give yourself extra food last night?"

Gold Nugget: "Wang Wang."

Luke: "Okay, it's all digested."

The gold nugget came back by himself when the two of them worked overtime last night.

In the past, it went out with the two of them at night, and would come home before twelve o'clock.

After all, Mei Knife is a dog. If you don't sleep all night, you will be very irritable. Luke and Selena don't need it to stay up all night.

The two washed up, ate breakfast, and sorted out the documents they brought back from the bureau.

Selena stopped her work first: "No matter how you look at this case, you can't find Jinbing's side. The crime took place in Brooklyn, and the perpetrator was a Brooklyn gang, who instructed the boss of the thug to disappear. Even this He did it for people, and his hands and feet were too clean."

Luke nodded: "This guy can live more and more well under the pressure of FBI, DEA, NYPD, of course he must have this ability. Otherwise (Anti-Organized Crime and Corrupt Organization Act) would have sent him and his accomplices long ago. in jail."

Unlike some of the movies that Luke watched in the last life, even if there are as many as 1.4 million gang members in the United States, they are not as beautiful as in the film and television works.

Take LAPD and NYPD as examples, only the headquarters has a special organized crime investigation bureau, and the number of people is not more than 100.

In daily work, the serious crime team basically covers their jurisdiction.

After all, robbery and murder are what gang members do most often.

The most common business of gang members, the trafficking of illegal drugs, is also investigated by the DEA (Drug Enforcement Administration), a specialized law enforcement department.

There is also the FBI, a nationwide networked department that can manage everything.

In many cases, the ORB is simply an adjunct to other departments, or only investigating a particularly vicious gang.

Therefore, their powers are not great.

Even though there are tens of thousands of gang members in Los Angeles and New York today, they are not taken seriously by the police.

Since the promulgation of the Act in the 1970s, the bosses of gangs who have run rampant have either been imprisoned, or they can feel at ease as mice in their own stinky ditch, roaming in the dark corners of society.

It is impossible to enter the superstructure openly and openly as the leader of the gang.

Because the bill doesn't need to prove that someone is involved in a crime, it just needs that person to be associated with a gang member, including funds, activities, or even just contacts, it can be investigated until those people are sent to prison .

Since then, gang bosses can still rely on illegal business to make a fortune and spend money, but they can no longer enter the powerful classes of American society.

Like the protagonist of the movie Godfather, being a behind-the-scenes mayor and calling for the wind and rain, don't even think about it.

Most gang members these days are just the bottom rungs of American society.

Only in the special case of the California earthquake, the police will pay attention to them and avoid their collective riots.

The rest of the time, they can only be like the silt in the pond, sinking at the dark bottom of the big pond of society, silently decaying and dying.

Even if they occasionally make a fire and commit bloodshed, they will be like mud stirred at the bottom of the water, which will soon settle down again, and will no longer be noticed by ordinary people, and it is impossible to make the water in the pond all turbid.

In this respect, the existence of gold is extremely rare.

The famous black overlord in the United States has extended his tentacles into the officials of many cities over the years, but no one knows how to deal with him.

Because who Jin Biao is and where he is, no one knows.

Even though many middle and high-level police officers have heard of the name Wilson-Grant-Fisk, a search of the same and similar names across the United States has failed to meet Kim Bing's goals.

Obviously, like the honorific title of Kim Bing, the name Wilson-Grant-Fisk is not the true face of the usual activities of the Black Overlord.

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