Flowers whistling and flying, covering the whole of New York, through the road covered with snow at this time, it looks like some of the old garbage disposal site is very lively, but in the early morning, police cars have surrounded here, and now in and out of here, in addition to the New York police, there are also some FBI agents, the staff who were here before, have now been controlled, concentrated in a few rooms on the periphery, interrogating key personnel, as for the rest of the people, they are also controlled and not allowed to leave, it looks like they are more like criminals than victims.

In the face of the heavy snow, a dark black Cadillac sports car roared towards it, and in a blink of an eye, it was already close to the front, and it was possible to collide with the police car parked here, and the front of the Cadillac struck suddenly, slid sideways with a violent and sharp scream, and completely stopped when it was only 20 centimeters away from the rear of a police car. A tall, handsome white man in a black suit stepped out of the car and slammed the door shut, with a chill on his face.

The two policemen standing on the periphery glanced at each other, pretended not to see, and let him pass through the middle.

The cordon had been set up in the factory area in front of him, and the man walked straight to a row of houses on the side, pushed the door and entered, and inside were the employees of the garbage disposal site, and when they saw him come in, they all stood up and bowed: "Mr. Smith." ”

"How much do we lose?" Looking outside, he pulled the door open and asked directly, and an employee lowered his head: "About two hundred kilograms......

"Who did it?"

"Bill didn't see clearly, he was slapped and knocked unconscious, and now the strip is asking him about it."

"Didn't see clearly!" Smith nodded and repeated, "What about you guys?" Such a big thing, you actually called the police, and it was at this time that the police called me, do you know the tone of Eisen's slut on the phone? Mr. Smith, several people died in your factory, and we found about two hundred kilograms of heroin. Did you lose it...... Wow, it looks like he's talking about two hundred kilograms of flour and I accidentally spilled them on the road......"

"We ......" showed a worried look on his face, and several people on duty at night glanced at each other, it was so cold last night that the treatment plant suspended its work again. Naturally, they found a warm place to sleep, who knew that such a big thing would happen, and it was a little difficult to speak for a while, "Yes...... It was someone else who called the police, and the police came quickly, and then they were checking the garbage...... They didn't allow us to contact the outside. In fact, it was the police who first discovered that heroin was mixed in the garbage, and we, we ......"

"You guys!" Gritted teeth and spit out the word, but now is not the time to deal with these idiots. The expression on his face changed several times. He took a breath, and the door behind him opened. A police officer appeared at the door: "Hi, Mr. Smith. There you are. How about the morning? This is also where you manage? ”

With a smile, Smith turned around, "Hi." Eisen, we are really fateful, the weather is good today, so the mood is good, it's a coincidence, I'm also managing here. ”

"Four dead, and one of yours...... Oh, maybe it's just your employees, after all, you're doing a legitimate business...... He was knocked unconscious by a slap, and the one who died was yours...... Employee, shot straight out, right in the head, you know, professionally speaking, that shot was beautiful. There were also three unidentified people who were thrown straight into the compressor and became like compressed biscuits, and I think you'll be allergic to compressed biscuits for three months after reading them. It's junk food, and I've always advised people not to eat it. The policeman named Eisendy was obviously at odds with Smith, and there was some schadenfreude at this point, "Oh, of course, it's hard to say, the mafia used to do this when they threw the people they wanted to kill into the garbage disposal and crushed them into cookies, I mean...... Maybe as an American, we're all used to it, haha. ”

Eisen laughed and patted Smith on the shoulder, Smith also laughed, his eyes were fixed on the other party, there was already a trace of fire in his eyes, he withdrew his hand, and the other party also restrained his smile: "That's the case, since this incident happened in the place where you manage, I want to ask you to come over to assist in the investigation......"

"Of course, it is the responsibility of every citizen to assist the police in solving crimes."

"In addition, there is a large amount of heroin that was crushed into biscuits with those three people, we initially estimated it to be about two hundred kilograms, and now we suspect that you have something to do with this batch of drugs......

"What do you mean!" Speaking loudly, Smith took a step forward, "Others made trouble in my factory and killed my workers, but you think I am guilty, is this the logic of your police?" ”

"Just be suspicious, don't be nervous." Aisen smiled and spread his hands, "It is our police's job to make reasonable inferences on a certain clue and then verify it, if it is decided to prosecute you, of course you can also call a lawyer to defend you and prove that you are innocent, you can wait here for a while, and then we will send you to the police station, and then there may be something to trouble you to assist, please don't refuse." ”

He smiled and prepared to leave, took two steps, and turned back again: "Oh yes, you have the right to remain silent now, but...... I'm sorry, I think you've heard this a lot, and your ears are calloused, so I won't say more, but I still have to tell you something, you were speeding when you just came, and the ticket has been placed on your windshield wipers, remember to pay the fine, goodbye, good citizen...... Mr. Smith. ”

"Shit!" With a wave of his hand, his fist slammed into the wooden door on the side, and the policeman shrugged his shoulders in the wind and snow in the distance, and his back disappeared around the corner of the road.

At the same time, in front of the large pit in the center of the garbage disposal site, a huge piece of garbage that had been compressed had been hoisted out, and a group of people gathered in front of this mass of garbage. Many things are blurred and unclear, but some can still be tested, coupled with the resistance of the FBI's operation at the airport last night, the current thing is actually very clear, the test results do not need much, and the rest of the work is just speculation and prediction.

"Two Japanese, one American, according to the confessions of witnesses at the airport, were chopped up almost when they got into the car, and the car also matched, it should be them, and now the question is who is the person who is doing the work at the bottom, Yanhuang awakened? A miracle of creation? It's still the tulip that kills people desperately

…… The 200 kilograms of heroin should have belonged to the Gambino family, but there was no evidence. can't get into their sin at all, generally speaking, they shouldn't involve these underworlds in their actions, two hundred kilograms of heroin, is it used as a spice in biscuits? Or is it the other person's characteristic sense of humor? ”

Standing on the edge of the pit, with FBI identity at this time, 226; Lavang and Michel Philippe. Previously, because of the sensation of tulips in China, there were more than one or two groups of people in charge of this incident, but this time in addition to Denis and Michelle, there were only one other man and a woman, and the four of them stood here at this time, analyzing the possibility of this matter.

"I think it's probably tulips." Agent Denis, a tall, lanky white man, said. "Of course, purely by gut feeling after watching yesterday's footage, she seems to be someone who likes to do this."

"If she did it, it's a bit too much." Michelle frowned. "Follow the existing clues. Although the Chinese side claims that Tulips are their man, the current intelligence all points in one direction. That is, there is no definite subordination between the two parties, and basically Tulip is still a free man. It's just that the situation is sensitive now. No one is concentrating on dealing with her, using one person against an organization. If it were me, the killing in the early hours of yesterday morning was a deterrent by force, and the incident at noon was to obtain some information, and she wanted to force Pei Luojia of the United States to take a step back, and let go of this time, the deterrent effect would be enough. What was the purpose of killing these two insignificant Japanese, to vent their anger because of the incident in Jianghai City, China? ”

"That's right, it's just more than worth it." An agent next to him nodded, "These two Japanese came to New York as envoys, and they themselves are of little value, but killing them, whether it is for face or what, the American Pei Luojia branch will not give up and do so much leeway, although the style is somewhat similar, but unless Tulip is crazy, he shouldn't be like this, I think it may be someone else who did it, deliberately made Tulip, after all, the guy who was knocked out said that it was a man who knocked him out, The power shown with a tulip can of course slap a strong man in the face, but if it is a man...... The only one who partnered with Tulip was the Chinese boy named Gu Jiaming, although it was not ruled out that he might be very good, but ...... I don't think it will get to this point......"

"The drugs came from the Gambino family, and the Gambino family has a tense relationship with Sarière. And Gu Jiaming has a relationship with the mother and daughter of the Sally family. In the wind and snow, the female detective on the side lifted the glasses on the bridge of her nose, "This is an obvious connection...... It's too obvious, and while two hundred kilograms of drugs can cause some trouble for Gambino, I think it's still a little too stingy with Tulip's murderous methods, and she could have gone and killed Smith, or the new godfather, John Damico, heh, that's going too far. Let the tulips go crazy, so that North America Peroga has no room to turn with her, who wants this the most? ”

"That's right, in the United States, they are the only ones who are currently in direct conflict with Peroga, so I think the probability of a miracle is more than seventy percent, Tulip...... Less than 30 per cent......"

In the garbage dump, the FBI was analyzing the case in front of him, and in a certain room surrounded by >+., a phone call connected to Japan on the other side of the ocean, and Castro was talking to Yu Shoucang: "...... Regarding Watanabe-kun's incident this time, it is a dereliction of duty on our side, I will definitely be responsible for the bottom, who the opponent is, we will definitely find out, well, he is here, hehe...... He played here for the first two years, and the two of us had a good conversation, and we also said hello to Ah Xi for me...... There is an old Chinese saying that heroes make teenagers...... Well, goodbye......"

Hanging up the phone, the person in charge of North American Pei Luojia had a faint expression on his face, and then looked at the opposite side of the desk with a smile: "Mr. Mimori asked me to say hello to you, Zhuang...... What happened last night, they think it could be tulips, what do you think? ”

"I've only just been back, so it's hard to say." The voice from the other side was faint, soft like a woman, "But just looking at the present, the third time is a little different from the first two times." Defect. ”

"I think so too, please keep talking."

"No purpose, no benefit." Zhuang Amir paused, "Tulip's first two shots have a strong purpose, the first street sniper gives people the strongest impact, she shows her ability, the most calm killing, the ability to accurately control the whole situation, the second time she took away those materials, although they are all old materials from the past, but after sorting and calculating, no one knows what kind of effect it will have, in the hidden sense, this is a greater threat, but the third time, she has no reason to shoot at Mr. Watanabe and them, even if they want to die." It would have been enough to secretly inform the FBI, but it was she who came after.:.Blame, I heard that there was heroin from the Gambino family in the garbage, which was even more ridiculous...... In addition, it is purely my personal selfishness, Mr. Watanabe, the car where they died was splashed with blood, as a beautiful lady like Tulip, she should not be splashed with blood all over her body, and anyone who thinks like this is a blasphemy against that beautiful lady. ”

"I think we coincided." Castro lowered his head, and for a moment, smiled at the other side, "Pay attention to the miracles of creation, and do it to them at any time, we can't be fooled by them." ”

The smarter the person, the more afraid of the madman, because he thinks too much and thinks everything, sometimes he is blinded by a small doubt, for the so-called wise man, the irregular action or the most terrible, the fool can't beat the smart, but the madman...... You can maintain a 50% win rate in any situation, and if you can grasp this madness, the win rate may be even higher. On this snowy morning, Jia Ming was thinking about such a thing.