"Here we are, this is it!"

Mark Vogel, the head of the Metropolitan Police Department's anti-crime team, stepped out of the car and took out a cigarette in his pocket and stuffed one for himself.

And next to him is his new partner who has been in the company for less than a month, a newcomer named Wilrell, the two of them, as the right-hand man of the anti-black team, have always been controversial figures in the entire police department, because whenever they appear on the scene, there are always problems, either the evidence is lost, or the witness is arrested as a suspect, but the two of them feel good about themselves and regard themselves as the future stars of the police department.

You can't do it, the idea of handling the case is old-fashioned, your legs and feet are inconvenient, if you want to solve the case, you have to rely on us!

And the main reason why these two people can stay in the police station and not be fired is because they both have a good father, one father is a state legislator, the other is an agricultural tycoon, and there are countless land and mines under their names.

In addition, the two of them have constant small problems, but they have never made big mistakes, so everyone treats these two people as air, anyway, they don't want to touch the case, just go and monitor the black boss!

And now, the two are here because the Irish gang they monitor is suspected of having a deal with Shepard's assassin, and in order to get the news, Mark Vogg beat his gang informant for half an hour.

The latter couldn't bear it, so he confided the news, no way, although Parker's bounty was said in front of the police, but the news spread like the wind in less than a day, both black and white, whether it was the police, bounty hunters, or gangsters, they all heard the news, after all, Parker didn't say that no one could get the money.

And this amount of money is indeed not low, a full five million dollars, even in the afterlife, is a considerable wealth, and 99 percent of the people in the world may not be able to make it up.

Like the casino security guards rewarded by Parker, they all moved to Los Angeles after dividing the bills evenly, and that money was enough for them to settle there.

And although the two plague gods are not bad at home, they mainly want to get rid of their bad image in the past through this case, so that everyone in the police station will look up to them, especially those female policemen, after all, because of their bad reputation, the police will not have their share in organizing their own internal developer conferences.

After the two got out of the car, they put on the arrogant appearance that I was also a gang member and walked towards the block, but the two of them were outfitted and their steps were exaggerated, so they were blocked as soon as they reached the corner of the street.

"Where are you?"

"I'm from the Mosley Gang, and I'm here to talk to your boss about business!"

Mark Vogg was well-informed and knew that the Moseley gang next door had dealings with the Irish gang, so he did not hesitate to take the other party's name, but it was clear that the gang brothers who were on guard did not believe each other's excuses.

So he whistled, and a van came out, the doors opened, and the two unlucky ones were dragged into the car in bags.

By the time the two saw the light again, it was ten minutes later that they were hanging from an abandoned factory building deep in the block, surrounded by a circle of Irish gang members, while their boss, a middle-aged man codenamed Hatch, was looking through their papers.

"So, Moseley gang members of the Anti-Black Group, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Well, I'm actually here to help you!"

Mark stood up, glanced at the gang members around him, coughed, and replied with his head held high.

"Help me?"

"How are you going to help me?"

"You know the assassination two days ago, that hapless boss offered a high bounty!"

"What does that have to do with us?"

"yes, where did those killer weapons come from, they couldn't have fallen from the sky, right?"

Hatch was also stunned when he heard this, then glared at the men beside him, and then looked at Mark and the two.

"What do you know?"

"Everything!"

Mark replied with a smile.

In fact, he only knows those people and love

The Erlan gang had a deal, but they didn't know what it was, but now, looking at Hatch, who was clearly not right, Mark knew he had made the right bet.

In fact, Hatch is also extremely regretful now, very regretful, he just wanted to be his own black boss in this city at the beginning, usually have nothing to do to collect protection money, sell drugs and guns, such a day is also sweet and rich, until not long ago a few guys came to the door and spent a lot of money to get a fully automatic submachine gun and an unregistered car from him.

At that time, he was still complacent about slaughtering the other party, after all, the cost alone was worth a week's worth of their drug income, but he didn't expect that those guys would provoke such a vengeful master.

Although those guys have already run away, Hatch is still a little panicked, after all, he sold the gun, and if he gets to the bottom of it, he can't run away!

Doing business in the city, they have always paid attention to the unspoken rules, after all, the coexistence of gangs and the government is a free feature that the United States has to taste, so they try to avoid provoking the latter in business, because no matter what, gangsters are just ordinary associations, and there is no good fruit in confrontation, only by integrating into each other, understanding each other, and becoming each other can they survive better.

So, Hatch is so sore now, I knew that he wouldn't sell weapons to those guys, and introduced them to black gangs that didn't deal with him!

But now, the matter is a foregone conclusion, Hatch has not yet thought of a way to break the game, except to be in a hurry, there is nothing else to do, and then, the two stunned young men broke in.

Hatch wondered if he should get rid of the two silly hats, but he had also heard about the troublesome duo, so he finally put them down and prepared to hear what the other wanted to do.

"It's very simple, those guys' documents and passports are also provided by you, I want all the information, so that I can excuse you!"

"This!"

Hatch was a little hesitant, you must know that the other party's requirements involve the core competitiveness of his gang, and there is no special service in these years, and it is impossible to survive, so you fake the certificate, I sell people, and this kind of special service has become the unique work of each gang.

When Mark said this, it meant that he was going to give the core secret to the other party.

"Don't want to? You know, I didn't come alone!"

Seeing that the other party was reluctant, Mark immediately began to bluff verbally.

"The Metropolitan Police's SWAT is already on standby here, as long as I send a signal like this!"

As he spoke, Mark tapped on the table.

"They'll rush in!"

Then, as soon as Mark finished speaking, five or six iron bumps smashed through the skylight on the roof and fell down.