By the time the three arrived at Midley Street, the firefighters had finished their work and started resting on the sidelines, and the rescue was over.

In the ruins of the fully blooming Kingway nightclub, agents from five FBIs are wearing white gloves to pick out valuable things from various places.

Penny and they can't just go in, they can only stand on the periphery and look curiously, the latest news is that there are no living people inside, and several excavators are still posing on the street at this time, and they can't enter because the FBI has to find good things first.

There are so many good things!

Boxes were moved out, and many people's eyelids jumped up and down, including Mr. Lawyer on the periphery, who had just settled a small dispute and was now preparing to leave to apply for the establishment of the Midley Street Brotherhood.

This matter is urgent, because the Weather Bureau has officially notified that wild dogs are attacking Los Angeles head-on, the kind of Category 5 hurricane that is enough to sweep people into the sky.

Penny hugged her shoulders and waited patiently, there were three police dogs in the building on a mission, and she needed to get one over.

At this time, an agent's cell phone rang, and he picked up the phone: "I'm Agent Joaquin, yes sir." Someone from the Earthquake Bureau is coming? It's best to wait until our work is done. Yes, a lot of gains, a lot of things! ”

He hung up and shouted, "Guys, hurry up, someone from the Earthquake Bureau is coming over to see the house." ”

"The Earthquake Bureau?" Several agents on the periphery stopped, and Penny on the periphery pricked up her ears, this matter concerns everyone.

"They suspect that the collapse of this building is due to geological causes." Joaquin frowned as he explained.

"Are you worried about an earthquake?" Someone asked.

"California hasn't had a major earthquake in years!" Another person said.

"Whoever said it, there are many years." Start arguing.

"I've read the data, it's been a hundred and fifty years, and the nineties were not that big. I mean the ninth-level kind. ”

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere immediately became solemn, and everyone immediately accelerated their movements, if there was another earthquake, it was estimated that everyone here would have to be crushed in the building.

"Maybe they're too sensitive, didn't an immigrant last time say that even the air was sweet when he first entered our country, and some people wondered if the air was polluted, because there were a lot of toxic chemical gases that smelled sweet. Later, the Environmental Protection Agency specially explained that people just express their attitude, the air is still that air, and the mood is no longer that mood, hahaha! ”

The investigators laughed.

"Guys," Agent Bonnie greeted inside, "when are you running out of dogs?" ”

"I guess it's going to be two hours."

"Penny!" Voices shouted outside.

Penny turned her head with a helpless expression.

"Isn't this Miller? What are you doing here? Penny looked at Miller who walked in outside, "Why don't you stay in that thousand-dollar one-day ward a little longer?" ”

Miller smirked, "Forget it, that place is too dangerous, I lost sleep last night." ”

"Please, when we rushed to rescue you yesterday, you slept soundly!" Bonnie looked upset, his feet still aching.

"By the way, did you get the search warrant?" Miller asked.

Penny patted her pockets, "Here, but we need a dog." ”

"Then you go with me to that Mono on the street. Philip's home. This is where the tragedy began. Miller motioned for Penny to follow him.

Penny said hello to Bonnie and Gurlit, and they were both here to help, and she followed Miller to the other end of the street, because Mono . . . It was from the Internet that Philip placed the order and was suspected of being one of the drug buyers.

This case belongs to Miller and Penny.

Walking down Midley Street is like visiting post-blitz London, where an entire street has been ruined.

The air is filled with an unidentified and offensive smell.

There are blood marks everywhere, broken glass all over the floor, dust, garbage and gravel can be seen everywhere, there is always a creaking sound when you walk up, and you can see the marks of being hit by stones everywhere in the side building, and there are many broken windows.

Miller saw a police officer standing next to him chewing gum, thought that this brother might be free, beckoned him to come over, and showed his ID: "Tell me what happened here last night." ”

"Last night, it was like this overnight."

"So I don't hear much about it, right?"

"It used to be old, but it wasn't that bad, after all, the cleaning staff had to clean it once a day. Now, the people on this street are going to move out, and they dare not live. Say there's a demon here. ”

In front of it is Building 248. A gasoline drum overturned in the middle of the street, black blood and charred black objects on the side.

There are also many household appliances and furniture on the ground, which are obviously damaged by falling from a height.

"What a big LCD TV," Miller looked at a broken thing on the ground with some envy, "and that's dropped too?" ”

Carefully bypass debris.

Penny looked at the side building, "It should be." ”

"The first person to be left behind was actually a person." The police officer shook his head, he stood here and chewed gum for a long time, and finally came to the two of them to chat with him, "It's a man named Mono or something, someone can recognize it." ”

"Where's the person?" Penny asked, narrowing her eyes.

"Hospital, rescue, but it's hard to say if you can survive." The officer lifted his hat and looked up to a window, "That's, that's it." The men were dancing, as usual, and then, suddenly, someone was thrown from above. ”

Miller looked at the position of the window, and then looked at the things on the ground, speechless, this parabola, a bit unscientific!

"And then, it's—" the officer waved his hand to the object, "these things." ”

"From the window?" Penny asked again, somewhat uncertain.

"Yes!"

"What a terrible power!"

Petunia looked up at the black hole window on the third floor, and immediately remembered the four people who died in front of the hospital last night. The association made her whole body tense and her heart beat faster.

"We're not looking into this case, it's another case related to that Mono anymore." Miller explained, carefully rounding the white circle on the ground, which represented a piece of evidence, or a wounded person.

The police officer showed the way for the two FBI agents and walked towards the building: "On the second floor, here they say they have been attacked, they have been thrown out of the window, and now they are all very seriously injured, at least paralyzed. ”

"Know who attacked the Gigi Gang?" Miller asked as he walked.

The officer shook his head: "I don't know, but actually, the three major gangs of Midley Street were attacked. The entire African-American gangster community was shocked, after all, the entire African-American gangsters in Los Angeles were headed by these three gangs. ”

"It's going to be messy!" Miller sighed, looking at the graffiti on the wall with some disgust, and there was still a lot of blood.

I suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the local police station, and the workload of collecting evidence was too great.