Chapter 15 Processing Plants
Wearing gloves before, they would not find their fingerprints at the scene, and a few gangsters would die, and with the inefficiency of the New York police, they would not come to me to measure the reaction of gunsmoke.
Back in the apartment, he once again refused the maid's scrubbing service, and stood under the shower to wash away the discomfort of the first killing.
The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and he does not plan to make trouble, but things come to the door instead.
After taking a shower and putting on a bathrobe, she entered the web and searched for the places provided by the tattooed man.
The other party is very vigilant, this is a blind spot of the camera, she looked around the neighborhood and did not see any obvious traces of discrepancy.
Mrs. Gao is one of the five fingers of the Hand Clan, an elder who was expelled by the Holy Land Kunlun, she looks old, and she can be blown down by a gust of wind, but she has actually lived for more than 400 years, and she is a proper Ming person.
Skillfully using "qi" and flying boulders in the air are all the abilities of Mrs. Gao. Four hundred years have traveled to all corners of the world, making her proficient in all martial arts, and with the blessing of "Qi", her strength, speed, and reaction power will have a huge increase.
Daisy didn't really want to provoke this kind of enemy, but the two sides had already met, and all the men sent by the other party had been killed, and she was very suspicious.
What's more, Mrs. Gao is not a policeman, she doesn't talk about evidence, she only looks at the results.
Daisy has to preemptively kick this old thing out of New York, even if she can't kill her.
In the next few days, she deliberately observed the area from a distance with a telescope, and the other party was very secretive, but there were always traces.
Not surprisingly, this is a "laundry detergent" processing factory, the internal space Daisy is estimated to be very large, there is only a small door on the outside, and there are two big men guarding the door, which can be said to be heavily guarded.
Every day at midnight, the small door opens, and a blind man will carry a satchel and stumble to deliver the goods, which is Mrs. Gao's business in New York.
Looking at the delivery person's gouged out eyes, Daisy's heart was filled with anger, damn this old thing!
She didn't act rashly, it was the punisher who liked to be a lone hero, not her.
In his previous life, he was always an ordinary citizen, and he didn't want to be a hero in this life.
Daisy asks for help from the police.
Although there were more black police officers in New York than she had ever met, there were a few good people.
She didn't use hacking techniques, but relied on the list on the police department's external website to start sifting.
George. Stacey, the chief of the New York Police Department, is the chief of the New York Police Department. Stacy's father-in-law, the would-be father-in-law of the future Spider-Man.
Originally, this was a good helper, but unfortunately the other party was in a high position and power, and he went out for meetings at every turn, and Daisy couldn't see this person by conventional means.
She only remembers a big dad who is a famous and upright policeman, but unfortunately he has left his job.
Pick and choose, and finally target Patrolman Bright from Hell's Kitchen. Mahoni, this black man is one of the few police officers who did not collect black money.
He is a friend of Daredevil and a good cop who is determined to keep order in Hell's Kitchen.
Daisy had also seen him, after all, the predecessor was also considered one of the natives, but he was not familiar with it.
Bright walked around the corner, and Daisy adjusted her frequency slightly to make herself look very friendly and trustworthy, and then walked briskly over.
"Hey, Mr. Officer." She looked a little flustered, and she looked like she had seen a savior.
"I know you, what's wrong?" The black policeman saw her face and thought for a moment, in their eyes, all Chinese looked the same, and if it weren't for Daisy's beauty, he wouldn't have recognized it.
Daisy looked around cautiously before she lowered her voice and said, "I found a processing factory that uses people with disabilities to manufacture and sell on a large scale......"
At first, Bright wanted to scold her for talking nonsense, this kind of case was not something that a little girl could get involved in, but the favor caused by Daisy's vibration frequency made him endure listening to it.
After listening to this, Bright sweated profusely, this thing is difficult to do whether it is true or not, after all, he is a patrol officer.
Although a little incredulous, he still confessed: "I'm just a patrol officer, if your news is conclusive, then you need to go back to the police station to report the case, I'll take you there, right?" ”
Why can I go to the police station to report the crime? The front foot reported the crime, and someone on the back foot reported the news, and Daisy once again sympathized with the black man's IQ.
But she couldn't tell the black patrol officer directly that the New York Police Department was full of corruption.
"Aren't you talking about evidence? You come with me tonight to take a look, after all, I don't have a firearm and I don't have much combat ability......" Daisy began to pretend to be pitiful.
Bright thought about it and felt that it made sense, now simply report it, if the disappearance is true, everything is easy to say, if it is fake, he will also have to be unlucky.
At this time, go to the scene to see if the news is true or false, no matter how the case is finalized in the end, his credit will not run.
Honest people also have to be promoted, who wants to be a patrol officer for a lifetime!
glanced at Daisy, it was indeed a delicate girl's appearance, and immediately nodded in agreement.
In the middle of the night, Daisy and the black patrol officer hid in a small building, two hundred meters away was Mrs. Gao's laundry detergent factory.
"That's the factory you were talking about? It doesn't look like a big area. Bright asked.
Daisy smiled, and a crushing IQ spontaneously appeared, "Look at its building height, it is one meter higher than an ordinary house, don't you think there is a problem?" I've calculated the electricity supply and drinking water consumption in the vicinity, and there must be a large underground space underneath, conservatively estimated to be hundreds of people. ”
While the two were talking, the small door opened, and a thin man with a blind cane in his hand knocked on the ground with a "da-da" sound, and slowly walked out.
In the dim night, the blind man staggered forward with a large bag on his shoulder.
As a close friend of Daredevil, Bright had seen a blind man, and he could tell that the man was really blind.
"Is this the delivery guy you were talking about? Why......? ”
Daisy sneered: "Why use blind people?" Blind people will not be searched, and even if they are caught, there will be no heavy punishment, and besides, they are not born blind......"
Bright saw it with his own eyes, and there was no doubt in his heart.
If a few blind people opened a massage parlor, it was impossible to hire two big men to stand guard at the door, and there must be something wrong behind the small door.
Daisy drew him another diagram: "This blind man will get on the bus at the second junction in front of him, and he doesn't know where the car will take him." ”
She didn't provide many clues, but it all showed one thing, this is a big case, and there are a series of people behind the scenes, such as manufacturing, processing and sales, to be arrested.
The black patrolman looked at her, and Daisy nodded with a sense of justice.
"If it's really like what you said, this matter is too big for the sub-bureau to solve." He hesitated.
"Do you think the news will leak?" Daisy asked.
The black patrol nodded, no one is a fool, a bunch of people can see that they collect black money, but everyone doesn't mention it.