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It's a quiet residential area, lit only by the headlights of a few cars, and you can see a rat with a big palm in the corner.

A motorcycle bangs on the exhaust pipe, but it looks like something is stuck in its throat, and it sounds like "beep... Honk... Honk. It was very uncomfortable, and gradually slowed down, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard, where two people sat in the car, wearing dark blue overalls, with the words written on them: "Cleaning service company." Wearing masks, they glanced at each other, walked to the courtyard with the toolbox in their hands, rang the doorbell, and heard a drip inside.

"Who?" A thick male voice asked.

"Sir, you just called our housekeeping company, we are here, please open the door."

There was silence on the other side, and no one answered inside, but it made the two look at each other, and then put their bodies against the iron door, wanting to take a look, but suddenly they heard a burst of gunshots, and there were sparks in the darkness, and a member of the Angels of Hell couldn't dodge and was killed on the spot.

"Da Da Da..."

A bald man in the house, holding a light machine gun at the door, after a drum was directly played, the bald head was very excited to throw the light machine gun on the ground, backhand from the back to take out a micro punch, continue to sweep!

"Discovered!"

The remaining members who pretended to be workers hid on the wall outside with their heads in their hands, and in a panic they took out their weapons to fight back, pulling the collar and constantly saying: "It's been discovered!" Request Plan B! ”

"Agreed, Plan B launched." Tumus's gloomy voice came from the headset.

He was going to load the door-to-door service workers, but who knew it was demolished!

This plan b is...

Suddenly, dozens of headlights suddenly lit up, which instantly turned the house into daylight, and the dazzling lights made the bald head in the room couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and naturally closed his eyes, but his body was still very accustomed to hiding to the side, and after his eyes eased slightly, he opened his eyes, and looked out the window cautiously, and the scene in front of him made him can't help but shout, "OMG!" ”

Directly opposite the iron gate, there were four strong men holding portable bazookas, and they decisively pulled the trigger on the house!

"Fack! **！ The bald head couldn't help but cry out miserably while holding his head, but it was instantly covered by the sound of bombing!

After the house was blown up, regardless of whether the people inside were dead or not, they saw them throw the dead members into the car and walk away, and after ten minutes, when the fire brigade came to extinguish the fire, only a charred corpse was removed from inside, but the local police station found eggshells on the ground, so this incident was recognized as a homicide!

……

There were several accidents in Santa Monica on Christmas Eve.

There are drag racing parties who were hit and killed by drunk drivers, real estate tycoons were found dead in the fire, and some people found that the owner of the farm could not wake up in the fish tank, and the forensic diagnosis was sudden death!

In just one night, dozens of people died...

Each one may seem unrelated, but to many local people with status, these are associations.

"Boss, the leaders of the big gangs in Santa Monica City are all dead overnight, this is a premeditated murder!" Wearing a male suspender bodysuit, Golov dropped a stack of photos at his boss, Charlie. On Bernard's desk, his hands propped up on the table, his eyes staring, "I think it's another game in the underworld." ”

Charlie. Bernard has silver hair, the surrounding furrows on his face are visible, maybe a little presbyopia, he wears a pair of glasses, and looks at every photo carefully, he has been in the Santa Monica City Police Department for 20 years, and he will have to retire in a few months, I didn't expect to make such a move at this time, "Golov, you have a goal?" ”

"No," Golov shook his head, "but I've been told by people on the front line that the territory that once belonged to Kuliakan has been taken over, and I think the more people who can profit at this time, the more likely they are to win." ”

Charlie nodded, he felt that what the other party said was right, "But these need proof!" U.S. law is not speculation. ”

"I'll find out!" Golov was adamant.

"I believe you, Inspector, I'm going back now to eat turkey with my wife and them, and I wish you a Merry Christmas, Immanuel." Charlie took his coat off the hanger, put on his hat, patted Golov on the shoulder and said with a smile, and invited, "Do you want to go have a drink together?" ”

Golov could feel his perfunctory and nonchalant, but he didn't care, after all, Charley had a few months left to enjoy that damn retirement, there was no need to make a mess of himself for a few gangsters, and they often helped him, so privately, they were good friends.

"No, Charlie, I... I made an appointment in the evening. Golov danced with his hands, but his eloquence was a little stammering, his eyes were wandering, and he was obviously lying.

Charlie didn't force it, said Happy Holidays, and left.

Golov leaned back on the couch and looked out the window to see the children in Santa hats on the street, and there was a little memory in his eyes.

Previously in the USSR ...

Never mind!

I don't want to.

He wiped his face, picked up the file on the table, and threw his heart and soul into the case.

……

'Yesterday it was too big. Gao Jun twisted his eyebrows, lit the ashtray on the side, and glanced at Tumus who was sitting on the side, a little displeased, these things happened at Christmas, Bill would be bad, if the people were disappointed in him, then the senator didn't even think about it, Gao Jun just invested 17 million US dollars.

Toomus crossed his legs and held a copy of the Santa Monica newspaper on it, which some reporters speculated was a gang vendetta, and there were several photos of the scene, including the body of the drag racing party Blood Linlin, and it was not known where the reporters got it.

"There are some things that have to be resolved quickly and cannot be delayed."

This is quite true, if the Angels of Hell want to gain a foothold in North America, there is no other way but to be ruthless, and the local gangs will not let other forces come in and distribute their resources.

All success represents the demise of a force.

"Wipe your buttocks clean in the back, don't get it dirty." Gao Jun's face softened.

"Don't worry, someone will carry it."

Gao Jun looked at him deeply and nodded slightly, no matter what, he wouldn't put on his head anyway.

……

And the same now Golov is also in a hurry!

He had just wanted to go out to find an informant, but as soon as he walked into the hall of the police station, he saw a group of five big and three thick, with a face full of flesh, with various tattoos painted on their faces, and the word "badass" written on their foreheads.

"Officer, I'm going to turn myself in, I did the bombing that happened in the north yesterday."

"And me! And me! ”

More than a dozen big men gossiped and directly took this on themselves, and some people stretched out their hands and said to the policewoman very scoundrelly, "Come on, detain me quickly, I will go to jail." ”

This stunned the other callers in the hall, including the police.

Golov frowned and walked over, staring at one of the strong men with studs, who looked at him casually and with an arrogant look, "How's it going?" ”

"Do you know what the consequences are? Illegal possession of weapons, murder in the first degree......"

"You don't have to repeat the law to me, I'm a master's degree in Georgetown University Law School, I know better than you!" The strong man waved his hand impatiently, "Quick, control me!" ”

The corners of Golov's mouth twitched.

, got a nervous break?

……