In the early hours of January 8, 14th Street on the West Side of Los Angeles.

Jaime was one of the four leaders of the Black Legion of the Ku Klux Klan, and as soon as it was dawn, he yawned with the other three bosses and walked out of the shop called the Scarecrow behind him.

The store was a secret stronghold of the Ku Klux Klux Klan's Black Legion.

Their immediate boss, Erich. After MacDonald's mysterious disappearance and the bombing of his home to the ground, Jaime and three other minor bosses rush to an emergency meeting to determine how the organization should handle the situation.

Who knew that the meeting lasted all night, and the four of them quarreled for half the night just over who would temporarily replace the missing MacDonald as the boss.

After a midnight argument, Jaime managed to gain the support of the two minor bosses, and beat Tywin, who had always looked down on him, to gain the right to be the acting boss of the Black Legion.

Succeeding in taking the throne, the first thing Jaime did was naturally to investigate the disappearance of his former boss MacDonald, and the second thing was who was secretly dealing with the Black Legion.

After assigning their respective tasks to the other three mini-leaders, Jaime adjourned the meeting.

Walking to his car, Jaime was about to get into the car when suddenly the voice of a small boss came from behind him.

"That car, it seems to be Erich's boss's car."

Jaime looked behind his car, and sure enough, there was a Ford sedan parked on the side of the street seven or eight meters away from him.

Looking at the license plate again, it is the former boss Erich. MacDonald's license plate number.

Jaime and the other three leaders cautiously walked to the Ford sedan and peered into the car.

"It's Grande, let him out."

Seeing the people inside, Jaime shouted.

With a hard flip of the rear door switch, Jaime easily opened the back door.

I saw that Grande was tied up with five flowers, and his mouth was wrapped around with wide tape.

Instead of the joy of being rescued, Grandet stared at Jaime in horror at the sight of his acquaintance, and let out a series of strange screams from his mouth.

Jaime reached out to hug Grande, but was kicked by Grandet's foot.

"What do you want to do? I'm James. I'm here to save you. Jaime glared at Grandet angrily and yelled.

With that, Jaime ignored Grandet's struggles, grabbed his bound feet, and ignored the tears of despair that flowed from the corners of Grandet's eyes. Drag him out of the back compartment.

The moment Grandet's body was dragged out of the carriage, a wire as thin as a hair taut behind him strained violently.

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the Ford sedan turned into a deadly fire that shone through the streets.

Whether it's Grande, who is desperately struggling, or Jaime and the other three small bosses who come to the rescue. The bodies of the five were torn apart by the blast wave of the explosion, and then burned by the blazing flames.

With a loud bang, the street side of the scarecrow shop was gone, and almost all the glass on 14th Street was reduced to shards of glass, falling to the street, glittering against the morning sun.

The sound of a loud explosion woke up almost half of the residents of Los Angeles, and Chen Dao was no exception.

Lying on the big bed in the hotel room, Chen Dao covered his mouth and yawned.

After this explosion, Ben Bandit will become the originator of car bombs, and the legend of Ben Bandit will be passed on to future generations forever. It was admired by the bandit world in later generations. ”

After getting up, brushing his teeth and washing up, Chen Dao sat in the living room of the room with peace of mind, playing poker with Major Bach and the four while waiting for the critical moment to come

January 8 was destined to be a day of bad luck for Los Angeles Mayor Bob.

It's Sunday, and Bob wanted to get a good night's sleep to relieve the fatigue of hosting Chen Dao and dealing with the Highway One villa bombing in recent days.

But as soon as the sun was out, Bob sat up from his bed and looked at the window in horror.

What was that? So horrible.

Before Bob could figure out the source of the voice, his body shivered involuntarily.

Could it be that the windows were not closed? Why is it so cold?

Bob turned his head to look at the bedroom window, and saw that only one side of the glass on three sides of the window was left, and the golden curtains were shivering in the cold wind.

After a phone call from the LAPD, Bob quickly figured out what was going on.

Wait for Bob to walk out of the house and onto 14th Street. The streets have been put under martial law, and the roads are full of police, traffic police, firefighters and doctors.

The crowd was also mixed in with several FBI agents who claimed to have taken over the investigation of the bombing.

Bob spent two hours on the scene before returning to his office to work overtime after the governor called to inquire about how things were going.

He stayed in the office until noon, confirming that the wounded at the scene of the explosion had been processed. Medics have been evacuated, the fire has been brought under control, and only police and FBI agents are left at the scene.

Bob was about to leave the office for dinner when the phone on his desk rang.

Looking at the non-stop ringing phone, a sense of foreboding rose in Bob's heart.

Picking up the phone, Bob listened carefully for a while, then shouted, "Tell Lord Rosen, I'll be there soon." ”

Bob finished and hung up the phone with a bang.

"Which bastard did it? You'd better not be found by me. ”

Fifteen minutes later, Bob rushed into the Monterian Hotel with a gust of wind.

Walking into Chen Dao's room, Bob saw Chen Dao sitting opposite a sheriff on the sofa in the living room, and there was a book and a cardboard box on the wooden table between the two.

Chen Dao was originally leaning on the sofa with his arms folded, but when he saw Bob walking in, he stood up lazily and shook hands with Bob very coldly.

"Mr. Bob, please make a trip yourself, I'm really sorry."

Bob heard the tone of rejection in Chen Dao's words, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and hurriedly asked, "Your Excellency, what happened?" ”

Chen Dao first invited Bob to sit down, pointed to the cardboard box on the table and explained to him what had happened.

"This morning, the consulate received a package that I asked for signature, and the consulate staff collected the package and delivered it to me. When I opened it, I saw the box. ”

"What's wrong with what's in the box?" Bob asked.

"The box contained a diary, a Bible, a file bag and a form, and a blank sheet of paper." Chen Dao's fingers slid across the wooden table.

"This diary contains the criminal records of a Ku Klux Klan affiliate, an organization called the Black Legion; This portfolio contains a stack of photographs and the coordinates of the basement on the photographs; The form contains the names and contact details of the leaders of the Black Legion divisions of the Ku Klux Klan. As for this one? Bible, please open it up, Mayor Bob. After Chen Dao finished speaking, he snorted coldly and didn't look over.

Bob picked up the Bible and flipped through it. The sheriff sitting next to him hurriedly stopped: "Mr. Mayor, you'd better not look. ”

"Why?" Bob said without looking up.

"Because Inside"

With an "ahh

The Bible snapped against the table, and two fingers popped out of it. Human fingers.

Chen Dao looked at the Bible and his fingers on the table with a straight face, and said with a disgusted face: "Mr. Mayor, since you see these two fingers, can I think that this is a threat to me?" ”

Bob stood up weakly and said, "That's understandable, Your Excellency. ”

"Look at this piece of paper, the Black Dragon Society, that terrorist organization in Japan. I think it was probably my speech at the banquet that angered them that they used this tactic to warn me, but what did they send me Ku Klux Klan materials for? ”

On that white piece of paper was a lifelike black dragon. There is also a line of large English characters below:

This morning's salute is just a warning, keep your mouth shut—the Black Dragon Society.

Seeing the contents of the paper, Bob felt that his whole body was hot, and it was as if there was a fire sitting under his buttocks.

"Although I don't know what the relationship between the Ku Klux Klan and the Black Dragon will be, but after reading these Ku Klux Klan materials, I have to say that under the glamorous appearance of every country, there are some dark corners, and the United States is no exception. The content on these materials is really disgusting. If the content on these materials is true. I suggest that Mr. Bob convey to President Roosevelt that the Ku Klux Klan is an anti-human organization as soon as possible, otherwise once this information is exposed, you will understand what I mean by the image of your country in the world. ”

"Understood. I understand what Your Excellency means. Bob nodded hurriedly.

"I am so disappointed that the Japanese are using such a terrorist attack. Since they dare to use such indiscriminate means, we must make their ugly features public. You will send a copy of this information to be taken away as evidence, and I will rest. Chen Dao issued an eviction order.

"Your Excellency, we would like to take away the original copies of these materials as evidence. Can you send us these originals? The sheriff, under Bob's hint, asked Chen Dao.

"Your Excellency, you really don't need to collect these materials." Bob said.

"Well, since you want the original, you take it, it's useless to me anyway, it's just"

Chen Dao suddenly motioned for Bob to come with him.

The two walked to the bedroom next door, and Chen Dao whispered, "Mr. Bob, if the threat of the Black Dragon Society is exposed, will it affect your reputation?" ”

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, but it's a remiss on my part to have such an incident happen to you in Los Angeles." Bob said.

"What does this have to do with you? Our common enemies are the Black Dragons, and that disgusting Ku Klux Klan. I have an idea, would you like to hear it? ”

"Your Excellency, please speak."

"The fact that I was threatened has not been exposed, and I think it should be kept secret, and there is no need to let the public know."

"You mean to hide the fact that the Black Dragon will be a criminal?"

"No, no, no, I'm talking about keeping the matter of me being threatened a secret, and if the threat of a terrorist organization is exposed, you, as the mayor, will definitely be affected, and that's not what I want to see. As for the Black Dragon Society and the Ku Klux Klux Klan, if you go against them, no matter what means you use, I will raise my hands in favor. ”

Bob's eyes rolled, and he quickly realized the benefits of keeping the matter a secret.

"I have the conditions, though." Chen Dao said.

"On what terms?"

"You know the purpose of my visit to Los Angeles, so I asked Mr. Mayor for help in attracting investment." Chen Dao said.

Bob breathed a sigh of relief.

"Investing in Poland is a mutually beneficial move for you and those companies, and I will do my best to help you facilitate this, please trust me."

"Of course I have believed Mr. Mayor, I am in Poland, waiting for good news from Mr. Mayor, even if Mr. Mayor takes those materials, I will treat it as if this has not happened." Chen Dao said.

"Thank you so much, it's an honor to make a friend like you."

A day later, starting with Los Angeles, newspapers, broadcasts and other media throughout the United States reported on the car bomb incident on the streets of Los Angeles.

From the Black Dragon Society to the Japanese Navy, from the Japanese Navy to the whole of Japan, they have become the target of the United States' crusade throughout the territory.

The Japanese media and the Black Dragon Society have denied the U.S. crusade and denounced the car bombing on the streets of Los Angeles as a shameless planting by the United States, but in exchange for a joint response by the governments and media of the United States, Britain and China.

For a time, the Japanese Black Dragon Society became an internationally renowned terrorist organization, and Japan also became a nest of terrorist organizations.

On 10 January, amid the verbal criticism of Japan and Bob's tearful farewell, the battleship Bismarck and the heavy cruiser Prinz Eugen left Los Angeles and headed for the Panama Canal on their way home. (To be continued.) )