Leaving this street, Jiang Hao walked to another street, got close to his car, and drove towards another part of the Hamm neighborhood.

After driving for about ten minutes, Jiang Hao stopped on the street, got out of the car again and walked into the darkness, and after a while, he met several stray cats on another street.

Reaching out and touching the cat's head and checking the information in their minds, Jiang Hao got the information he wanted, so he went around a few places and communicated with several waves of wild cats, Jiang Hao finally got an important piece of information, it was a Mexican gangster.

Mexican gangsters got a shipment.

Mexican gangs are notoriously vicious, few of them have access to formal education, and most of the young men have become gang members, taking drugs, selling drugs, fighting, murdering with guns, fighting, and dealing in illegal transactions.

The boss of this area is called Saimara, a vicious guy, with a hundred and ten younger brothers, and the biggest source of income is drug trafficking, and the place where Jiang Hao asked a few cat scouts to check is where they gather on weekdays, which is an old-fashioned cement ten-story residential building.

At this moment, it was already more than 2 o'clock in the morning, Jiang Hao looked downstairs, there were more than a dozen cars parked downstairs, and when he looked upstairs, the lights had all been turned off.

Without taking the corridor, Jiang Hao grabbed the fire pipe next to him, climbed up along the water pipe, and climbed to the 8th floor with his bare hands.

He took out a tool, quietly unscrewed the screws on the window, then gently pulled the window open, and jumped into the room as silently as a tanuki.

This is the living room, with all kinds of furniture and appliances.

Jiang Hao walked to the door of the bedroom and listened, and could hear the sound of even breathing inside, breathing one after another, there should be three people inside.

Lifting the curtain, Jiang Hao pointed his toes and moved to a guy's bed like a ghost, and the silver needle in his hand pierced into the acupoint of the guy in front of him with great speed, and turned to the second person, and the silver needle stabbed out again.

At this moment, Jiang Hao only felt a great sense of crisis rise in his heart, he immediately looked at the third person, only to see that the guy had woken up, as if he felt the crisis, his eyes were staring at Jiang Hao, and his hand quickly touched under the pillow.

Damn, it's really Nima awake, you can wake up without making a sound.

There was no time to think about it, Jiang Hao exerted force under his feet, and rushed over, the guy had already drawn out the gun at this time, his arm was being raised, and the silver needle in Jiang Hao's hand was firmly pierced into this guy's sleeping hole, which is commonly known as the sleeping hole.

This guy's body suddenly stiffened, his tense body collapsed on the bed, and the pistol in his hand was slowly released, and he was about to fall to the ground.

This is not where the Mexican boss Saimara lives, but their main gathering place, in the memories of those cats, Jiang Hao saw that they had just gotten a batch of goods, which was hidden in this room in this residential building, guarded by these three guys.

In a cabinet next to him, Jiang Hao found a box, opened the box and saw that there were bags of white powder, there were 10 bags, picked up a bag and weighed it, it was about 2 kilograms.

The United States is an absolute drug power, and drug crimes are also the largest crime in the United States, and there are statistical realities: the United States, with 5 percent of the world's population, underwrites 60 percent of the world's drugs, and the profits from the drug trade in the United States are as high as $80 billion a year, and the police can only seize less than 1 percent of the amount.

Touching the feel of the powder in the bag, it was not ice, Jiang Hao guessed that it was cocaine, which was something that Mexicans liked to sell.

Mexico and the United States are good friends, and building a wall is another matter, but in terms of the drug trade, it is absolutely a good relationship.

Ninety-six percent of marijuana flows into the U.S. each year, and 64 percent of cocaine and 58 percent of heroin come from Mexico.

Enough old iron.

Jiang Hao didn't know what the price of this box of drugs was, but it shouldn't be less than $2 million.

Take it away.

Brush, a box full of drugs is put into the space.

Jiang Hao quickly exited the room, this time he didn't take the fire pipe, he went out directly, took the safety staircase, quickly went outside, and disappeared into the darkness.

In the other one, Jiang Hao got into his car and was about to start the car, when a system prompt sound came from his mind,

"Ding~~ Congratulations to the collector for completing a theft, the theft task degree has reached 5/10, please keep up the good work."

Haha, that's fine,

The system is really cold, meat and vegetarian all-you-can-eat, as long as the value is enough, drugs also count.

Starting the car, Jiang Hao did not go back to New York University, but drove to other places, the traffic on the street was thinning, listening to the pleasant opera with the headlights on, and the car drove across the Brooklyn Bridge to Brooklyn.

At a 24-hour coffee shop, Jiang Hao drank a cup of coffee and ate a piece of cake, watched the sky light up, and drove to Prospect Park in Brooklyn again.

Walking into the park,

The surroundings are still a little gray, the morning mist is still floating over the park, smelling the fresh air, Jiang Hao changed into a sportswear in the car, put on sneakers, got out of the car and ran slowly in the park.

Exercising in the morning is a good habit.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and there are more and more people exercising in the park, from time to time there are beautiful women in tight sportswear running over, ponytails flicked behind them, and the old people are holding pet dogs and strolling on the grass.

At this moment, Jiang Hao suddenly felt that there seemed to be not much difference between China and the United States, people were resting at sunrise and sunset, Chinese old men and old ladies were dancing, and there were also collective sports here, all living their own small lives.

The sun rose and became warm, Jiang Hao saw a public phone booth on the side of the road in the park, walked over and picked it up, stuffed a coin, and began to dial the number, before Jiang Hao had already checked the other party's phone number.

He had taken great pains to prepare well.

"Ringing ringing!"

In a certain house, the phone rang, and a middle-aged Mexican turned over, touched on the bedside table, picked up his mobile phone and pressed the answer button, put it to his ear, and cursed in his mouth: "Which bastard, call me early in the morning, believe it or not, I shot your ** in the past." ”

A foul sentence also broke out on the other end of the phone, and it was said in Spanish: "Semara you shit, I'm telling you now, if you want to get your goods back, bring 1 million dollars to Wiggins, remember, don't play tricks, or Wiggins will blow up your head full of shit, son of a bitch." ”

After speaking, the phone snapped and hung up.

Walking out of the phone booth, Jiang Hao did a chest expansion exercise, continued to run, and next, just wait for the show to be staged.

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