Just as Jeff personally instructed John's team to restore the scene, Old Mike was finally about to do it.

Sean invested a lot of manpower and material resources to find out the drug delivery channels of the Dimio Group.

Their poison also came from Mexico, but instead of going through the United States, they were transported by ship to sea.

From the Gulf of Mexico, head north around the Florida Strait and trade off the coast of New Jersey.

According to Sean's understanding, this drug delivery channel is a separate gang, they do not produce, do not sell, only responsible for the transportation business, along the way will transport drugs to various states on the east coast of the United States, and the transaction takes place at sea.

The other party will send a sea coordinate a few hours before the transaction, and then the buyer will wait at the coordinates to receive the goods.

After the transaction, the goods are none of their business, and the buyer is responsible for bringing the goods into the United States.

The Dimio Group used a yacht to transport the cargo to the beach near Point Pleasant in the middle of the night, where divers brought the cargo ashore and transported it by garbage truck to a waste-to-energy plant owned by the Dimio criminal group.

The waste-to-energy plant is the largest in New Jersey and includes the largest share of the state's waste-to-energy operations.

Garbage trucks are running smoothly throughout New Jersey.

Of course, the Dimio Group did not expect any money from the incineration plant, which they bought and built only to transport the poison safely and efficiently.

New Jersey produces about 1,500 tons of household waste every day, and that little bit of poison is hidden in it, and it is impossible to detect it.

Of course, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and knowing that the other party must be poisonous, Sean knew from Gustavo where the other party's cargo came from the sea.

With both ends in sight, it's not as hard to find the process as you think.

What's more, the intelligence team doesn't consider whether the source of information is legitimate, and what Sean wants is a result.

eavesdropping, bribery, poisoning, spitting on the truth, torture......

There are so many ways.

According to the information, every time Dimio arrives, it is distributed from the waste incineration plant, and finally transported by garbage trucks to various cities.

Today, it's time to deliver to Trenton.

……

Old Mike parked the car, walked to the nearby newspaper stop and bought a newspaper, took the newspaper and read it as he walked, and when he came to a T-junction, he leaned against the street lamp at the intersection and read the newspaper.

Old Mike put one hand in his pocket, and the bottom of the pocket had been cut straight through the trouser tube, and as soon as his hand was released, the triangle iron rolled down the trouser tube.

Gently put the line, like fishing, the triangle fell to the ground without making any sound, and Old Mike continued to put a line for a while.

After reading a page of the newspaper, Old Michael turned a page, and in the distance, he saw a garbage truck driving over.

Old Mike's dim eyes stared at the garbage truck, calculating the time, and when there were still more than ten meters away, his right foot gently knocked on the triangle next to him, and the triangle rolled out on the ground.

It's pitch black and inconspicuous.

At this time, the distance of the garbage truck was only seven or eight meters, and the old Mac glanced at the position of the triangle iron after a glance at the garbage truck, and the hand in his pocket quickly adjusted the position of the triangle through the fishing line.

"Bang!" One second later, there was a loud bang, and the right front wheel of the garbage truck crushed on the triangle and exploded instantly.

The garbage truck was supposed to go straight, but at this moment the right front wheel exploded, and the front of the truck uncontrollably deflected to the right.

"Bang!" The explosion of the right rear wheel came almost simultaneously.

The car could no longer be controlled, and tilted directly towards the T-junction.

In the screams of passers-by, the garbage truck rolled to the ground with a 'boom', pulled out a string of sparks on the ground, and dragged it out six or seven meters away before it could stop.

The garbage cans in the car were dumped everywhere, and inside one of the garbage cans, a white box with a thick layer of plastic sheeting rolled out.

Unusually eye-catching.

On the garbage truck, the driver's face was covered with blood, driving a garbage truck, habitually too lazy to wear a seat belt, and when the car overturned, the person shot out and hit the windshield, and his head was dizzy at the moment.

He didn't faint, because he had just taken a few puffs and was in high spirits.

There was a car accident here, which naturally caused a lot of onlookers, and many people saw the box that was not exquisite or exquisite, but was extremely tightly packaged.

The contrast is strong!

Coincidentally, the T-junction is the Trenton Police Department, and as soon as the car accident happened, many police officers immediately came in this direction.

Theoretically, the garbage truck does not pass by here but goes straight, but who knows that the tire exploded at this time?

Or continuous explosions!

When everyone was attracted by the overturned garbage truck, Old Mac quickly pulled the fishing line back and retrieved the triangle, pretending to watch the excitement blend into the crowd.

A policeman rescued the driver from the cab, someone next to him called for an emergency call, and the two policemen looked at the tightly packed box and looked at each other.

Obviously, they are all old men from the police department, and naturally know that the garbage disposal business belongs to Dimio, so it is not difficult to guess what is included in this contrast.

Old Mike, who was hiding in the crowd, saw the hesitation of the two policemen, shrunk his body, and said in a pinched throat, "This package is so strange, why is there this thing without garbage on the garbage truck." ”

After that, he quietly retreated and changed his position.

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers also looked at the box, and the two policemen looked at each other and walked up to pick them up.

“no！” The driver who was hit over there with a bloody face saw this scene and subconsciously shouted.

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became strange.

With just a slight hesitation, the police opened the package in public.

Suddenly, packets of white powder appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

“oh my god！”

At the same time as the exclamation sounded, while everyone's attention was on the poison, Old Mac quietly retreated and turned the corner of the street.

Sean gave him the task of exposing the poison transported by the other party, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

……

"Bang, bang!" Angry, Acomo Appler swept everything on the table to the ground, and raised his finger to curse loudly.

Come to think of it, if it weren't for the gas nature, you wouldn't get liver cancer......

A whole box of eight kilograms of high-purity poison was delivered directly to the door of the police station because of a flat tire and overturning!

When he heard the news, Acomo didn't react for a while, it was really unbelievable.

Until he got the detailed report.

Coincidences, too many coincidences are not coincidences.

Although there was no evidence, and he couldn't think of what means the other party used, he concluded that someone must have done it on purpose.

The biggest possibility is that the one behind it.

Fortunately, it was just that he entered the police station, and it was not that he couldn't get it back......