"You're too irritable, is it necessary, you won't understand being angry and making money, you're not a good posture to talk about at all."

When Sean came back, Shen Bi came up to ask about the situation, and then he was speechless.

"Talk about his mother!" Sean scolded directly in Cantonese.

"Damn, the matter was planned and promoted by Lao Tzu, and all I got was to expand my strength to the West Coast, and I haven't gained a firm foothold yet." Sean scolded and said, he was not afraid that Shen Bi would know.

Shen Bi knew a lot of secrets.

"It's good now, Lao Tzu hasn't gained much, and they are ready to take the opportunity to make a fortune one by one!"

"Talk, talk, talk, how the fuck talk about it, tell them that the Los Angeles riots were planned by Lao Tzu with the help of racial and social contradictions? Are you fucking cheap? ”

Before Shen Bi made this clear, Sean didn't think there was anything.

After being singled out, Sean really endured it for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he took a step back, the more he lost!

It's good, but I was prostituted for nothing, but I can't say it yet.

A feeling of being crushed in IQ makes Sean really uneasy.

This money, earned him is not comfortable.

"Everyone is out to make money, don't be cold."

"Han, very fucking Hanqi!"

"Then do you want to get angry, or do you want to make money?"

"I just wanted to get out of my anger and make money."

Shen Bi shook his head, but still said out loud: "It's simple, you made a move in advance, thinking that in the name of helping those who suffered losses in the riots, you started to buy real estate on a large scale, and then slammed them together, using this as a bargaining chip to exchange land plots with them." ”

"If you don't want to make a big deal and make a big fuss, everyone will lose a lot, then they will choose to negotiate, you have the initiative, and you will be angry."

Sean looked Shen Bi up and down for a while, and suddenly said, "You are so fucking bamboo shoots, you have all taken the bamboo shoots." ”

This routine, simple and practical, is very suitable for public servants who have some power and know the news in advance.

Well...... Ahem.

"You, you, you!" Shen Bi is angry enough, old man, I am kind enough to help you, and you still scold me!

"I like it, though!" Sean smiled, I always saw people like this in my last life, and this time we will also pick up the wool of capitalism.

Of course, I have another set of plans.

Buying land and buying a house doesn't need Sean to do it at all, just leave it to Jonas.

There are many subordinates, scattered, and the province attracts attention.

But that's not all.

Take advantage of yourself?

Chop it into cheeks!

As soon as Sean gave the order, the West Coast people from the consulting firm began to come to Los Angeles on a large scale.

On the other hand, Jonas also arranged for people to enter Los Angeles one after another.

Quietly, don't shoot a gun.

Bertram Bain couldn't do anything alone.

There are definitely traces!

Start an investigation with someone close to Bertram Bain, track them, eavesdrop on them, and find their network.

Then look into your network to see if anyone has suddenly become rich, such as shouting 'I'll pay for tonight' at a bar.

Or maybe it's a big purchase all of a sudden!

If it was really deliberately set on fire in a particular area, it would only be the thugs who did it, and the people around Bertram wouldn't do such a thing.

After all, Bertram Bain is not like some man who does not want to be named, and he does not have a professional team at his disposal.

And the little gangsters, when they have money, they can't control their own hands!

If it is another consulting firm, it may be a little unsure of how to start when it comes to investigating.

But, Armstrong's side won't!

For crime, gang running or something, this side is the originator.

The network of Bertram Bain's subordinates will not be exposed on the surface, but they are closely related, so the direction of the investigation must come from the shadows.

"One group, investigate the network of relatives of these people under Bertram, you know how to investigate." Armstrong personally came to Los Angeles to preside over the work.

"Understand that the primary target is beyond the immediate family of these people." The subordinates replied directly.

With a person as the center of the network model, then around the first circle are immediate family members, brothers, sisters, parents, wives and children, and parents and brothers extend out of the second layer of relationship network, and the second layer extends to the third layer.

Most likely, the participants are in the second and third tiers.

"Group 2, investigate the network of these people's classmates."

"Understood!"

In the network of classmates, college students are considered the first layer, because the time distance is the closest, and then there are middle schools and primary schools, which are also divided into three layers.

The maximum probability participant, or middleman, is also in the second and third levels.

Classmates in middle school and elementary school are not noticeable because of their long time, and the younger they are, the more pure their classmates and friends are.

Besides, those who can do this kind of criminal work will most likely not have the opportunity to go to college.

"Three groups, investigate the neighbors of several of them, the present and the past."

"Understood!"

Also layered by a timeline, there is a high probability that it is in the past.

The so-called distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, which is determined by social relations, regardless of China and the United States.

Once the goal is clear, you can quickly build a character relationship model, and as soon as the model comes out, it is much easier to lock the target.

Sean is not a policeman, not a court, he doesn't need any legal evidence, all he wants is the result, and the result is enough!

The difficulty of the police in investigating a crime case is overwhelmingly not to target the target, but to find evidence......

We all know he's a criminal, but there's no evidence.

Armstrong's side doesn't care how to advance, Sean doesn't care, it's enough for professional things to be done by professional people.

Sean has to worry about Jonas's side.

"The Great Purge?"

"The Great Purge!" Sean nodded, "When you come to Los Angeles, you have to say hello to everyone." ”

"Look, Bill said hello, as your own brother, do you want to follow?"

"Fake, you must keep up, otherwise you won't be laughed at!" Jonas was immediately excited.

It's been a few years since I let go of my hands and feet.

Spreading out the map, Sean picks out the most valuable places.

It's impossible to jump into the sky as soon as you enter Los Angeles, just like in New Jersey, you have to take a piece of land first, establish your own foundation, and then it's not too late to push wildly.

"You go to Armstrong to get the information, and the people in this area, one by one, clean up one by one."

"Leave it to me!" Jonas burst out laughing with his big white teeth.

……

"Cyril George, 56 years old, joined the Irish mafia at the age of 21, and began to launder at the age of 45, starting from property management with the help of mafia connections and connections, and gradually involved in building materials, transportation, construction, and real estate development."

"According to the information we have, this Berlin real estate company has a wide range of operations, but in fact the core is used by the Irish mafia to launder money, smuggle and bribe."

"The gangster background is very deep." Armstrong said, holding a stack of documents.

"Wow, it's so deep, deeper than me!" Sean smacked in his mouth.

Armstrong burst out laughing.

Real estate companies need building materials and transportation, which are good hideouts for smuggling and drug trafficking.

And property management, real estate development and convenient money and bribery, the whole company, in fact, can be said to be the tip of the pyramid of the criminal group.

……

"In this world, the most difficult thing to deal with is actually clean people, and it's hard for you to do anything with those people." In the car, Sean is going to meet this Cyril George today.

"And this kind of criminals are actually very easy to handle."

"Heh, are you talking about yourself?" In the car, Lorraine stabbed Sean.

Sean laughed and fiddled with Lorraine's small hand, "You're wrong, I'm a serious businessman. ”

"I don't see where you're serious!"

"I'm not poisonous, isn't it serious enough not to be poisonous?"

Lorraine rolled her eyes, "That's because they're pulling the lower limit of a serious person too low!" ”

As soon as the convoy drove out of the gate of the villa on the outskirts of Los Angeles, two black suits immediately turned out and looked at them vigilantly.

I said a word to the headphones for the first time, but I didn't come up to ask questions.

The main thing is that the team is too luxurious, and looking at it makes people know that it is not easy to mess with.

Sean's characteristic Lincoln, as long as he is not blind, can know how high the bulletproof level of this thing is by looking at the thick and unlike car glass.

A large number of people came down from the front and rear cars, and one of them walked to the door of the villa and said directly: "Open the door, our boss wants to see Cyril George." ”

The black suit frowned and asked, "Who is your boss?" ”

The other party didn't reply, but just reached out and pulled the placket to reveal the logo of the umbrella inside.

Who in Los Angeles doesn't recognize the umbrella logo now.

Cyril George received the news as soon as he received it and was immediately shocked.

Why did he suddenly come to the door to find him?

didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately ordered someone to open the door, and he quickly changed into a formal suit and hurried to the door to greet him.

As soon as he walked out of the villa gate, he saw Sean walking in with a few people.

"Mr. Sean!" Cyril George laughed and greeted him warmly.

He's not Bertram Bain.

A businessman and a mafia, both sides have completely different concepts about Sean.

One focuses on Sean's identity as a businessman, and the other focuses on Sean's identity as the world's largest private military organization, and the concerns of both sides are completely different.

Casually reaching out and shaking it, Cyril George hurriedly let the person into the house.

Entering the villa, Sean looked left and right, the decoration style was classical, a little old-fashioned.

After serving coffee, Sean didn't even bother to say hello, and said directly: "I have taken a fancy to the place you fancy in the reconstruction of Los Angeles, and I am very sincere." ”

Yes, when I came to the door, it was a sign of sincerity.

"Ahh Cyril George was stunned by what he said, this ...... Straight to the point, he was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Refusing outright is certainly not a no-go.

"Mr. Sean also likes this, hahaha, this shows that we have a good vision, we can get Mr. Sean's approval, Mr. Sean is ready to see what kind of real estate project, I think, we can cooperate." Cyril George said with a smile.

"I'm going to build a gymnasium here, just cooperate or something, you guys are not clean here." Sean vetoed it directly.

The corners of Cyril George's mouth twitched, and the person was completely numb.

That's what you said, you're not showing sincerity, you're coming to slap your face!

Damn, your umbrella is very awesome, but you can't not give no face at all.

Irish gangsters have been entrenched in Los Angeles for more than 200 years, and it's not an exaggeration to say that they are deeply rooted.

Although the scope of business has shrunk significantly due to the rise of Hispanics and blacks, the Irish gangsters are not bad compared to their strength.

It's just low-key.

As we all know, the two major mafias in the United States, the Irish mafia and the Italian mafia.

Other criminal organizations can only be called gangsters.

Angry to angry, Cyril George still didn't shake his face like Bertram, but forced out a smile and said: "This matter is not something I can decide alone, and I still need to discuss it with many people up and down." ”

"Time is too short, Mr. Sean, look, how about I reply to you when I turn around?"

Sean looked at his watch, "Okay, I'll wait for you for 24 hours!" ”

After saying that, regardless of whether Cyril George agreed or not, he turned around and left.

Seeing Sean's motorcade from the door of the villa, Cyril George's face turned a little cold.

A young man walked up behind Cyril and said with an irritated expression, "Fuck, kill him!" ”

Cyril glanced back at the young man, "If you can do it, I don't care. ”

"Uh......" The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, he just didn't accept it, and he just said it.

It's not like he didn't see Sean's car, it's the same as the car of the president of the United States.

This guy doesn't look like Kennedy, and he doesn't wear a helmet when he does a hood......

"Don't fart if you don't have that ability!" Cyril turned and walked back into the house, leaving only a word.

"Then what should I do, if someone really comes to the door and says a word, let's obediently dedicate the plot immediately." The young man said angrily, seven dissatisfied, and eight said angrily.

Cyril waved his hand and said nothing.

That night, the Irish mafia in Los Angeles held a high-level meeting.

"Let's talk about it."

"What is there to say, I know what everyone is thinking, they all feel that the force of the umbrella, we will definitely not be able to fight!" A man with a big back and a sinking corner of his mouth said in a cold voice: "But, let it go now, what about the back?" ”

"Yes, it's not impossible for us to change the area to develop, and the impact is not so big."

"But the question is, who can guarantee that this is not a temptation by Sean?"

"yes!" Speaking of this, someone echoed and said: "The four major gangs on 18th Street have released rumors before, and Jonas has found them, and the Jonas family is going to enter Los Angeles and even the whole of California, which should not be a fake news." ”

"Los Angeles is so big, the southern region is in the hands of Latinos and blacks, Hollywood has Italians and Jews, we Irish only have the north, and now Jonas is going to enter Los Angeles, who will give up the territory?" There was also support for it.

Everyone talked nonsense, and everyone's focus was not on that plot at all.

When this land is in their hands, it will not cost too much money to develop, and the main business of the Irish mafia is not real estate, and they don't understand it, and they don't have the courage to invest hundreds of millions of dollars in development at once.

What they were afraid of was that Sean targeted their Irish gangsters, and cleaned them up like he had cleaned up the Dimio group.

"Then if there is a war, how to solve it?" Cyril asked.

The big back snorted and said: "What are you afraid of, the umbrella is powerful, and it is a warship and a missile, but he can't launch missiles at Los Angeles, what are you afraid of!" ”

"Even if there is a fire, he dares to use an armed helicopter or an armored vehicle!"

"He didn't dare!"

"What's so scary about not using this?"

"If you're afraid, then let's just pack up and leave now."

Everyone nodded one after another, it was a matter of interest and could not be compromised.

The matter is settled, first find out what Sean is going to do.

……

Both sides refused, but their reactions were mixed.

Bertram Bane is waiting for Sean to give him a step, while the Irish are waiting for Sean to make a move.

None of that matters to Sean, though.

Anyway, I expressed my sincerity.

What sincerity?

Isn't it sincere enough to come to the door in person?

Later, it's time to light up your muscles.

At the end of the day, it all comes down to this.

……

In a bar, the music is deafening.

On stage, strippers twist their waists around the pole, teasing a group of LSPs below the stage.

In the corner, a group of people with messy tattoos are drinking with their arms around the woman.

An old black patted the thigh of the woman next to her, the woman got up, the man stood up and walked out, and the woman in the b skirt took a step forward and grabbed the old black's arm.

Seeing that the two people walked to the bathroom corridor, not far away, two men stood up and followed, and after walking a few meters, another person stood up and followed.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he saw where Lao Hei was standing, and the woman next to him reached out to help him, and Lao Hei was urinating.

"Hiss" Lao Hei trembled comfortably, and the woman next to him giggled and squatted down.

The two who followed walked directly towards Lao Hei, and the other person behind him turned around and stood at the door of the bathroom to block the door.

He took out a handkerchief with one hand and shook it, and with the other hand, he took out a small bottle and opened it, and some transparent liquid was poured directly onto the handkerchief.

The man came behind Lao Hei, who was enjoying himself with his eyes closed, and his left hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Lao Hei's chin and lifted it upward, and the handkerchief in his right hand covered it directly.

"Woo woo woo" Lao Hei was dragged out and struggled hard.

The squatting woman suddenly found that her mouth was empty, raised her head blankly, and before she could close her mouth, a black and hard one was inserted directly.

Pistol!

"Bang!"

In the woman's frightened gaze, a knife slashed at the woman's neck, and the woman's eyes fell directly into the bathroom.

On the other side, the old black chin was forcibly choked, there was no room for resistance, and he inhaled hard, and all the liquid on the handkerchief was inhaled into his lungs, and he soon stopped struggling.

(Choking is a killer move, and the direction of force is not backwards, but diagonally upward...... Don't try! ）

Seeing that Lao Hei was struggling more and more weak, he put down the hand that was holding his mouth and nose and put the handkerchief back into his pocket.

The two of them, one arm at a time, lifted up the groggy and semi-comatose black man, opened the bathroom door and walked out.

At the door of the bar, the two janitors laughed loudly when they saw that Lao Hei had drunk too much so early and was brought out......

Get in the car, leave, and after driving a few hundred meters, the car stops again.

There was a cold chain transport truck parked on the side of the road, the door of the carriage was opened, and the old black was taken down and thrown directly into it.

There are a lot of big hooks hanging on the top of the cold chain car, lifting the groggy old black, and hanging his neck directly on the big iron hook.

'Poof'......

The old black hanging in the air seemed to be awake for a short time, and the corpse in mid-air danced like twitching hands and feet for a while, and drops of blood fell from the place where the iron hook had pierced.

Neither of them looked at it, got out of the car, closed the door, drove, and left.

There are many more targets tonight......

……

At the door of a villa, four men dressed in gray got out of the car and walked towards the courtyard wall of the villa.

When there were still more than ten meters away, one person raised his hand and threw a few things in.

After half a minute, the four of them approached, and the flashlight in their hands emitted a light blue light, the light was very faint, and they couldn't see anything from a little distance.

In the yard, two large dogs were lying on the ground, their tongues hanging on the ground and motionless.

Climb over the wall to enter, open the gate, and close the gate when all are inside.

Standing at the gate of the villa, one person took out a set of tools and tinkered a few times, twisted slightly, and the door slowly opened.

As soon as they entered, the four of them had a clear division of labor and went straight to their respective goals, obviously knowing the internal structure of the villa for a long time.

One person went straight to the worker's room on the first floor, his footsteps were inaudible, and the door of the worker's room was open, which was responsible for guarding the night.

Of course, one gang can't be expected to do the same thing as the Secret Service.

There is a dog watching the house, and there is a person who sleeps lightly to listen, which is already very alert, and what do you want to do.

Walking to the door of the worker's room, the gray clothes raised their hands, and a delicate hand crossbow appeared in their hands.

The crossbow had an infrared sight on it, and a red dot landed on the forehead of the guy in the worker's room.

"Stretch"

'Poof'

At a distance of three meters, most of a short steel crossbow arrow was shot into the head, and the corpse lay down before anyone could say a word.

Upstairs, the three of them each walked to the door of a room.

Each took out a syringe, opened a vial they had with them, pulled out a tube of liquid, and gently pushed it into the space under the door.

A stream of liquid is sprayed in.

After a few minutes, several people quietly unscrewed the door and looked inside.

Finally found the target.

The three of them whispered to the bed, where a naked Latino lay with his mouth open, and a real snoring sound came from his mouth.

There are two women with big butts and big breasts lying next to them, one on the left and one on the right.

The three of them looked at each other and took out the vial again and opened it, and the mouth of the bottle was directly aimed at the mouth and nose of the three people.

More than a minute later, the three fell directly into a coma.

One dragged the man on the bed and walked straight downstairs, while the other two searched the house and found a hidden safe in the shoe cabinet at the bottom of a wardrobe.

At this moment, the man in gray who had just completed the murder task on the first floor had already driven in the car and parked at the door.

The living man was thrown into the car, the safe was put in the trunk, and while the three of them were busy working, the first man in gray was wrapping the body with a sheet, and some of the blood stains splattered around him were also wiped clean.

Finally, he took out a bottle of spray, which was intended to be carried and reacted with the blood.

Sean didn't understand the principle, anyway, the blood disappeared completely after spraying.

Closing the door and leaving, two hours later, the two dogs convulsed for a while and slowly got up......

……

In the middle of the night, a car was speeding down the road.

Inside the car, an old black man with a large gold chain was driving.

In the back row, where a man sits, a woman is half-lying on top of the man and is working together, and the man brushes the woman's long hanging hair from time to time.

This must be watched to feel better.

Just as he was comfortable, he suddenly heard an engine roar behind him, and the man looked sideways, and the blue sports car was catching up and driving side by side.

The windows of the sports car rolled down, and a white man stretched out his arm, as if to give a thumbs up, and then flipped his hand and pointed hard with his thumb down.

A burst of laughter came from the car.

"Fack!" Lao Hei cursed loudly, "Catch up and teach them a lesson!" ”

This is a very common provocation in the United States, which is nothing more than a chance encounter on the road, where everyone races and looks for excitement.

The only difference is that it's a group of white people who find fault today.

Good guys, this must not be allowed, must win!

The roar of the engine sounded, and both sides accelerated wildly, not caring about the red light or not, and soared wildly.

It's just that the old blacks didn't notice it at all, and the route became more and more remote.

You chased after me for a while, and suddenly, the provocative white vehicle suddenly slowed down and braked.

The old black, who was screaming excitedly here, 'swished' over before he could react.

Before they could figure out what was going on, they didn't have time to celebrate, they just subconsciously slowed down and looked back to see what was going on.

A mud truck with no lights next to it suddenly rushed out, and with a "boom", the old black sports car was directly hit and soared into the air.

Dump trucks have no intention of slowing down at all.

The sports car was hit and rolled out for more than 30 meters, the car was completely deformed, and the mud car that caught up slightly turned around and disappeared directly into the night.

Immediately after, a van drove up and stopped in front of the old black sports car.

The carriage opened, and one person pulled a steel cable, and one person pushed a supermarket cart with heavy loads down.

The cart was inserted and turned under the sports car on the side of the road, and quickly pressed a few times, the front of the sports car was jacked up, the cable was hung up, the winch in the carriage rotated, and a simple trailer was dragged directly into the van with people.

In less than five minutes, during this time, the large pieces of debris that were knocked around were picked up by the two and thrown into the van.

The night breeze blew, and there was nothing of value left at the scene except for broken glass all over the floor.

The blood is gone......

……

In the bar, the boss didn't come back for a long time, and everyone didn't care, they just thought the boss was having fun.

Until the woman who was knocked unconscious woke up from the toilet in a daze, half-banging, a scream rang out.

A group of people made a fuss, which soon alarmed the person in charge of the bar.

After making a few inquiries, I finally learned from the two men who were guarding the gate that their boss was drunk and had been taken away.

Boss, lost?

Kidnapped?

……

On the side of the villa, it wasn't until the next morning that the people in the other rooms woke up to find that the boss had disappeared out of thin air!

There were only two sleeping Chiguo women left on the bed.

Even the person in charge of guarding downstairs is gone.

At first, I thought that the boss was going out, but the left couldn't wait to come back, and the right couldn't wait to come back.

Finally a group of people realized that something was wrong.

Boss, lose?

Under the noses of a group of people, quietly lost?

……

By noon, the news slowly spread that a total of eight gang bosses or important people in the neighborhood were missing.

A total of 19 people.

Except for the bar, where a woman was knocked unconscious after seeing half of the people with her own eyes, all the other missing people had no clue.

Some disappeared silently, and some disappeared out of thin air under everyone's noses.

No one called the police.

But the police were very well informed and knew all about it.

Of course, not calling the police does not mean that the police will not investigate the case.

After taking so much money, I will definitely come out to find someone at this time.

There was a private discussion within the police that the perpetrators were absolutely professionally trained, and that they had been monitored for a long time, and that they knew the whereabouts of the missing people extremely well.

That's why people disappear without God knowing.

The means are too professional.

The professional is scary.

It must be a gang, and the gang is not small.

After some discussion, the police immediately decided to set up a special team to investigate the case in private.

You have to know who did it!

Justice must be done to the gangs!

People on the road are panicking, how can business be done?

It doesn't matter whether the case is officially filed or not, the police must uphold justice and strangle the criminals in the cradle.

Of course, more importantly, the police are also very uneasy.

What they fear most is that the targets of the perpetrators are not simply the gang members, but the law enforcers......

……

South Los Angeles, in a cold storage in the docklands of Long Beach.

Rows of large iron hooks hung from skinned cows, but in one corner, a dozen hooks hung with corpses.

Next to the corpse stood several people wrapped in cotton coats, and if you look closely, you will find that there is nothing in the cotton coats, and they are barefoot on the cold concrete floor, and several people are shivering from the cold.

You can't sit still and it's colder if you don't move.

Several of them had frost in their hair and eyebrows, and none of them spoke, except that from time to time their eyes glanced uncontrollably at the hanging corpses.

Many of them are acquaintances, or even their subordinates, but they are all frozen at this time.

They don't know what this place is, they were already here when they woke up.

It's been hours, and they're still alive, which means that the people who captured them are still useful for them.

Otherwise, they would be hung here like those corpses.

It's just that no one has come to them, and they have to stay alive now.

You can't just freeze to death before you play a role.

……

Inside a hotel on the southern border of Inglewood and Los Angeles.

"He did it, absolutely!"

If you look at it from the middle, the hotel is brown on one side and black on the other.

Four directions, four waves of people, and the four gangs of people sit opposite each other on the table in the middle.

"What you say is fucking bullshit, we all know he did it, the question is, how do we deal with it!"

"How do I know, people don't know where!"

"So, what are you calling everyone for? Just listen to your bullshit whining here. The boss of the lame gang sang directly in rap.

"If you don't think it's necessary, you can go, no one will stop you." The boss of Frenrosa 13 hugged his arms and looked at the lame boss coldly.

"Okay, you say." The lame gang boss shrugged his shoulders, it was impossible to go, he was afraid of being sold.

"I don't have a way, and you can't have it!" The Florentine man glanced at the other three people, and then continued: "I passed the news to the police, and you must have let it out." ”

"I don't think it's useful, the umbrella cooperates with the police, and the police may not interfere." Tony of the Blood Gang shook his head.

"The information I got was the opposite, that the umbrella was working with the mayor and the sheriff, and that it had nothing to do with the people below." The Florentine boss smiled, "The police are more urgent than we are now." ”

"Hey, what do you say?" Everyone became curious.

"My people tell me that the high-level feel that the Jonas family, backed by an umbrella and the tycoon Sean, is a difficult object to deal with, and that they would rather have the Los Angeles underground under our control."

Everyone's faces were happy, but gradually it became ugly.

No matter how this sounds, it is tantamount to saying that they are a bunch of little trash compared to Jonas, and they are easier to manipulate.

If Jonas had entered Los Angeles, the situation on both sides of the police and bandits could have changed dramatically.

This is something that many people within the police do not want to see.

Anyone who is seen as little garbage will not be happy, but now the little garbage has become an advantage.

Gan!

"Don't think about it so much, or any of you would like to touch Jonas's side." The Florentine boss didn't care about the stalls.

Everyone shook their heads silently, touching, no one can find anywhere, touch a chicken feather.

Soon the meeting was dismissed, and after some discussion, everyone's mentality was calm.

Well, lie flat.

Shrink your forces and let your subordinates hide honestly and don't take the lead.

On the other hand, they vigorously cooperated with the police and really went to arrest those people.

When you find someone, things will be easier.

Even if you don't arrest people, everyone has a bargaining chip.

……

"Head, the work here is not finished yet, you arrange work for me again!" Armstrong looked at Sean with a wry smile, "Capitalists can't oppress people like this!" ”

"You are also a member of the capitalists now, you must be conscious, ok!"

"Uh...... All right. Armstrong slapped his head.

The dragon slayer has become an evil dragon after all.

"I'll mobilize some more people to come over, this is not a small amount of work!" Armstrong looked at the large stack of materials in his hand and shook his head with some headache.

The top two photos are the two deputy commissioners of the Los Angeles Police Department.

In the entire Los Angeles Police Department system, leaders at all levels are listed.

Everyone's information, Sean needs.

There is a way to know each other and know oneself, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Want to corrode a ...... Ahem, Sean always knows who can be wooed and who can't.

In fact, he didn't want to be so troublesome, so he could only say that the police chief was a fool.

I can't even control my subordinates, what the fuck!

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9000 words, adjust the state, and strive for 10,000 days tomorrow.

In addition, the author was not allowed to ...... the water plot

This edition of readers is too picky!