“…… After confirming that they are in good health, they will be immediately deported to their home country by the immigration department! ”

At this moment, Byron, who came from the office, happened to hear Debbie's words, glanced at the girl who was rescued by the New York police on the bus, and spoke.

"What......" Debbie was slightly stunned, "Can't they stay here?" ”

Mark shook his head and said, "It's impossible for those guys at the immigration bureau to keep these people here without coming in through regular channels." ”

"Didn't Congress have a bill to protect victims of human trafficking at the beginning of the year?"

"This proposal was only adopted at the end of last month, and it was only implemented in October."

Mark glanced at Debbie, and then said, "Even if this bill is implemented, how many of these people will be left in these two months?" ”

Debbie, who was quite emotional, watched the bus slowly leave the warehouse, and didn't speak!

Federal Building!

"Mark, the press office asked me if you would like to come forward for an interview?"

"Go ahead, you're more photogenic than me!"

Back in the office, sitting in his office chair, Mark untied his gun and threw it into a drawer.

I walked to the bathroom of the office, washed my face and refreshed myself, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a glass of bourbon.

Looking at Federation Square from afar!

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the scorching sun, which had turned orange and red hanging in the sky.

After a day of assaults, both in the office and in Mark himself.

I feel that I have gained a lot!

Today alone, nearly 200 young girls who had been trafficked from abroad were rescued from all corners of Hell's Kitchen.

This is big news, no doubt about it!

In the New York office, the press office, which is mainly responsible for connecting with the media, was extremely happy.

Almost as soon as Mark and Byron arrived downstairs at the Federal Building, the press service had already announced that twelve authoritative media outlets in New York would come to their press conference!

Mark was even more pleased!

Although he didn't catch that Vera Constantine, the notorious chicken head.

But!

There is a saying that kills people and kills people!

For Vera and these people, they have already been prepared for death, and even when they can't escape, they may have prepared a pistol specially for their own burial!

What they fear more than death is the complete destruction of their self-confidence and dignity.

In this case, the underground brothels that dot Hell's Kitchen are the source of Vera's confidence and dignity.

Mark's actions today are undoubtedly wielding a big shovel to destroy the foundation of their foothold.

Not to mention, in these eight underground brothels, the green cutie alone has gained as many as seven figures!

Or cash!

It's not that these dynamic organizations don't want to put their money in the bank, but once they put it in the bank, they will be targeted by the IRS who will pay death tax when you die.

In their opinion, these green cuties are all their hard-earned money, and they would rather be in the basement than deal with the bank or the IRS!

There is a saying that there is a group of bank robbers who escaped arrest by law enforcement agencies, but because they did not pay taxes, they were found by the IRS, and in less than an hour, they were all arrested......

Although an hour is an exaggeration, it also affirms the fighting power of the IRS from another aspect!

Compared to law enforcement agencies, the IRS's prestige is even more feared by countless social dynamic organizations!

As for Vera Konstantin.

After losing the foundation plate in Hell's Kitchen, her fate Mark is not optimistic at all!

There, however, is a simple and pure cannibalism event!

End of August!

Obsessed with official documents and unable to extricate himself, Mark is struggling to write in the office when he receives a call from Detective George of the New York Police Department.

Without hesitation, he knocked on the door of Byron's office next door with a large handful of papers.

Throwing the half-human-tall paper on Byron's desk, he turned and left.

Left Byron who was just about to take a break, but at the moment he was covered with a circle, messy in the wind......

"Jack!"

"In!"

"Don't call me if it's okay, it's okay...... You and Debbie and Maggie solve ......"

“…… Be! ”

Jack, who was lying on his desk playing Spider Solitaire, watched Mark's back as he left the office in style.

At this moment, resentment fills my heart!

With such a boss, of course, a promotion and salary increase are just around the corner.

But......

Very tired, not only physically, but also mentally!

As for Debbie and Maggie, who were sitting in their seats, they just shook their heads and once again indulged in the incident at hand.

An hour later.

Mark got out of the car and walked towards George, who was standing on the banks of the Hudson River.

"George ......"

"This way!"

Mark walked over to George's side and looked down at the bottom of the riverbank in the direction of George's finger.

But I saw a swollen bubble, and the corpse of a woman with a cloak scattered was in a large shape, half of her body was lying on the shore, and half of her body was still soaked in the water.

Vera Konstantin!

Mark looked around the cordon and said to George, "What about the Brandt sons?" ”

“…… Rumor has it that they have left the United States two days ago. ”

George pulled out a box of cigarettes from his arms and handed one to Mark, who waved his hand and pinned the cigarette to his ear, George shrugged his shoulders, lit it for himself, and took a puff.

Immediately, under Mark's gaze, his face turned red!

Mark smiled slightly, that's why he didn't light it just now!

Vera's corpse had swelled up to form a giant view......

What a long time!

George stepped on the cigarette and looked at the people who had just arrived from the bureau, and said, "How are you going to deal with this case?" ”

Mark said lightly: "The gangsters are not good people, what are you going to deal with, they are not good people!" ”

George nodded, pinched his nose and said, "God, I feel like I'm taking a puff." ”

Mark patted George on the shoulder, then turned and walked towards the car parked on the side of the road!

"Mark ......"

"Anything else?"

"Don't forget this week's poker night!"

"I can't forget it!" Mark waved his hand at George behind him without looking back.

The first Saturday of each month is a regular meeting time for Mark and George and several other law enforcement agency partners.

Drink together, play cards, and talk about the interesting stories you encounter when you are handling cases!

And by the way, the information is exchanged.

For example, the FBI in New York has an entire floor dedicated to forensic testing.

And George's informants are all over New York!

It's better for the two sides to interact than to go it alone......