「lvpd！ Open the door!"

In front of a remote house in Old Las Vegas, a team of metropolitan SWAT officers armed themselves carried out friendly police-community exchanges.

Not long ago, they received a report from enthusiastic people that a suspected wanted criminal had been found in an abandoned and remote house on the corner of 56th Street in the old town.

Subsequently, the special police of the entire detachment were immediately dispatched and blocked the door of the house in full armor.

But when the SWAT followed the usual routine and asked the homeowner if he could come in, no one answered.

The SWAT questioned three times in a row, and as a result, the people inside seemed to be asleep, so the SWAT captain, who saw that politeness was useless, immediately changed his face.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, brothers, copy guys!"

The special police who picked up the crowbar took the lead, and used the strength to eat milk to crack a section of the crowbar's door, and then pried it hard, and the door that was not very strong directly made a crisp popping sound, and then shattered into several pieces.

Then the rest of the SWAT threw out flashbangs, and began to assault, and after pretending to shout a few police officers, and after raising their hands, the SWAT captain instructed the others to search elsewhere, and he and his henchman's brother-in-law opened the basement door.

Then, in the basement, two gangsters are standing by a man who has been tied up with a lot of flowers.

"Captain Tom, you're finally here!"

"Is this one of them?"

"Yes, this guy wants to leave by boat, and he spent 50,000 yuan to buy a ferry ticket!"

One of the thugs kicked the man on the ground and explained.

Facts have proved that as long as the interests are the same in some aspects, the police and the underworld can also cooperate temporarily, for example, now, a gang that usually does not do less smuggling business took the initiative to contact Captain Tom, who had just gotten off work, and told the other party that there was a Salvadoran killer in their hands, and they could give this guy to each other, provided that everyone shared the benefits fifty-fifty.

And although Captain Tom was skeptical, he still went back to the unit to work an extra shift, and it turned out that the other party did not deceive himself.

"So, happy to work together?"

"Happy cooperation, this guy handed it over to us, as for the benefits, I'm not sure how much I can get, but I promise to definitely divide fifty-fifty!"

Captain Tom motioned for his brother-in-law to carry the man on his shoulder, and then led the man back to the surface, and the brothers in the SWAT team had no objection to the big change, and everyone thought that the captain had caught the fugitive hiding in the basement.

Then, after escorting this guy into the car, the SWAT team immediately returned to the police station to report the good news, Shepard's driver Cameron was guarding the police station for several people, and there were several money boxes on his left hand, which were the promised rewards, and the police caught a few, then they would receive a few money.

After confirming the identity of the other party, Cameron immediately threw a rather heavy box to Captain Tom, who was still a little trembling when he took the box, but he quickly stopped shaking with the heavy weight in his hand.

"People and goods are clear, let's go!"

Cameron doesn't care what to do with the latter's money, anyway, he is only responsible for giving, and this money is not called a bounty, it is a sponsorship money provided to the police by enthusiastic citizens, so there is no situation where the police serve for the bounty, everyone is willing to work overtime!

Now that two of the four killers have been caught, and less than two and a half days have passed, it can be seen that people's subjective initiative is still extremely important.

But the same anxious people are also fighting, after all, two of the four targets have been caught, which means that half of the five million bounty offered by Parker has been gone, and if you want to get a piece of the pie, you naturally have to work harder.

So this night, many people can't lie comfortably in bed, but haunt the streets and alleys trying to find something, after all, the longer the time drags on, the lower the probability of the fugitive being caught!

And the two who are on the run don't think so, as long as the limelight passes, they can return home safely.

And in this foreign country, you can still rely on your own countrymen!

That's right, the two of them didn't rush to run, but came to the light

Black, who hid in the Central American enclave of Las Vegas, fled to his Salvadoran hometown.

There are a lot of immigrants in Las Vegas, after all, the service industry here is very short of manpower, especially those positions that are not very well treated, except for no choice, locals will not consider it, but immigrants are different, in order to survive, they will seize every opportunity.

So, the two defected to a fellow who worked as a warehouse keeper in a casino, and this person was also a distant relative of one of the killers, and the two did not tell each other the truth, but only told each other that they were being hunted by the immigration bureau.

And the old man, an ancient immigrant, naturally hated the immigration bureau, so if he had the opportunity to help his fellow countrymen and relatives, it was natural to help, so he hid the two in the warehouse.

And the old man has a low level of education, can't read and write, can't operate electronic devices, and lives in a remote area, so naturally there is no way to know about the uproar in the city.

It wasn't until the next day, when he went to hand over to his colleagues, that he knew what had happened in the past few days.

"Two people left? Are they Salvadoran?"

"yes, I don't know where those two guys went! That's $2.5 million, enough for me to bring my family back home and live a good life!"

His Indian colleague said enviously.

And the Indian colleague didn't notice that the old man's eyes had slowly changed from cloudy to clear at this moment, and even had a trace of essence.

"That's a lot of money, I just don't know if I can get it!"

"I will definitely be able to get it, I heard the security guard on duty next door say that he heard the patrolling police say that the person who sent the money was waiting at the police station, and the special police took more than one million yesterday!"

"Well, I don't know who would be so lucky!"

As the old man spoke, he was about to turn around and leave, stunned his colleague.

"You're not going to work?"

"I'm suddenly unwell, go to the hospital, you can help me work for half a day!"

My colleague didn't know why, but for the sake of everyone being immigrants, I agreed.

Then, within half an hour, he heard the sound of a police car passing by the door, and the direction was the old man's residence.

After a while, the police car returned the same way, and this time, he also saw the old man sitting in the car smiling very happily, and the latter did not forget to say hello to the other party when he saw his colleague.

"Damn, this old man is crazy?"

The Indian colleague didn't know why, but then he understood why.

"Fake!"