Snowflakes are whistling and flying, covering the whole of New York, through the forest roads covered with snow at this time, it looks like some of the old garbage disposal sites are 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, They look 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 the fuck did that?"

"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, how many people died in your factory, and we found about 200 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, several people on duty at night glanced at each other, it was so cold last night, and the treatment plant suspended its work again, they naturally 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 world, in fact, it was the police who first found out that the heroin was mixed in the garbage, and we, we ......"

"You guys!" Gritted his 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, the door behind him opened, and a policeman appeared by the door: "Hi Mr. Smith, you're here, good morning?" You're also managing this? ”

With a smile, Smith turned around: "Hi, Eisen, we are really fateful, the weather is good today, so the mood is good, it's really unfortunate, 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 cop named Eisen 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 staring at the other party, there was already a trace of anger 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 you managed, 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, "Someone else made trouble in my factory and killed my workers, but you think I'm 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 certain clues and then ask for verification, if you decide 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 shirk." ”

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 have been blurred and can't be seen clearly, but some can still be tested, coupled with the resistance of the FBI 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 people, an American, according to the confession of witnesses at the airport, almost got into the car and was already chopped up, 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, Yan Huang awakened? A miracle of creation? Or the tulip that kills people desperately? Other than that...... The 200 kilograms of heroin should belong to the Gambino family, but now there is no evidence, and it can't be their crime at all, generally speaking, they shouldn't involve these underworlds in their actions, 200 kilograms of heroin, is it used as a spice in cookies? Or is it the other person's characteristic sense of humor? ”

Standing on the edge of the big pit, it is not only Deni who has the identity of the FBI at this time? Lavang and Michelle? Philip, 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 possible surnames of this matter.

"I think it's probably tulips." "Of course, it was purely a gut feeling after watching yesterday's footage, and she looked like someone who likes to do that." ”

"If she did it, it's a bit too much." Michelle frowned, "According to the existing clues, although the Chinese side claims that Tulip is their person, the current intelligence points in one direction, that is, there is no definite subordinate relationship between the two sides, basically Tulip is still a free person, but now the situation is sensitive, so 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, she wanted to force the United States to take a step back, Let this time go, and the deterrent will be enough. What was the purpose of killing these two insignificant people, to vent his 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 said that they came to New York as envoys, and they are of little value in themselves, but killing them, whether it is for face or what, the American Pei Luojia branch will not give up and do so many superfluous things, although the style is somewhat similar, but unless Tulip is crazy, he shouldn't be like this, I think it is possible that someone else did it, deliberately made into Tulip, after all, the guy who was knocked out said that it was a man who stunned him, 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, although 200 kilograms of drugs will cause some trouble for Gambino, but with Tulip's murderous methods, I think it's still a little too stingy, she can kill Smith, or the new godfather John? Damiko, heh, this is overdone. Let the tulips go crazy, so that North America Peroga and her have no room to turn around, who wants this the most? ”

She paused, and Michelle, who was standing across from her, nodded, "Miracle of creation." ”

"That's right, in the United States, they are the only ones who currently have a direct and serious conflict with Peroga, so I think that the possibility of creating miracles is more than 70 percent, Tulip...... Less than 30 per cent......"

In the garbage dump, the FBI is analyzing the case in front of him, in a room surrounded by wind and snow in New York City, a phone call connects to the other side of the ocean, and Castro is 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." Village? 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 before, but after sorting and calculating, no one knows what kind of effect will be produced, in incognito, this is a greater threat, but the third time, she has no reason to shoot at Mr. Watanabe and them, even if she wants them to die, It was enough to secretly notify the FBI, but it was her own action afterwards that made people feel strange, and it was even more ridiculous to hear that there was heroin from the Gambino family in the garbage...... 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.

(To be continued)