A pitch-black SUV is speeding down the road.

"Just now, there was a shootout on Coney Island!"

Mona on the phone was very anxious:

"The caller, a retired NYPD who was there relaxing with his children, said there were two people who shot them."

"Son of Eat!"

Lacey's face instantly turned black to the bottom of the pot, and asked:

"Was it Earley Louis who shot? What the hell is going on? ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know!"

Mona on the other end of the line said the caller hadn't said and that she was trying to retrieve the surveillance cameras on the rides on Coney Island.

Twisting the steering wheel and pressing the accelerator to the bottom, under the stunned gaze of Ryder and the SWAT team, the Roan blade overtook them directly behind them.

"If I'm not mistaken,"

Driving an SUV in the traffic on the road at a low speed, Luo An frowned and thought about it, and said:

"It should be the mastermind behind the scenes, who sent someone to kill Earlly Louis."

“What？”

Lacey and Mona were slightly stunned when they heard this, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be the most reasonable guess.

It's just that Lacey still has some questions:

"Isn't Earley Lewis the head and leader of [Black Mamba-7] in the New York area?"

"You said it, it's the New York area."

Luo An's complexion remained unchanged:

"The Organized Crime Investigation Bureau is preparing to prosecute 141 people involved in the New York branch of the Black Mamba-7 organization.

In this case, Earley Louis's position must have been precarious for a long time. ”

The internal rules of most gangsters in the Federation are very simple:

Those who are capable go up, and those who lose go down.

The position of the head of the New York region is oily and watery, and the status is high...... There must have been quite a few people who have been staring at Earley Louis's ass, waiting for the critical moment to come and kill for a thousand years.

Lacey nodded and suddenly realized, Mona on the phone said again:

"Ann, the shootout over there has just ended, how long will it take for you to get to Coney Island?"

"It's already here!"

“What？”

As soon as Mona's words fell, Luo An stepped on the brakes and parked the SUV on the side of the road, then pressed the liaison and said loudly:

"Ryder and the SWAT members, as soon as you arrive at Coney Island, block all exits in this area!"

"Understood!"

"Got it!"

"Good."

Seeing the frantically fleeing families not far away, Luo An casually grabbed a guy in a staff uniform, asked the direction where the gunshots came from, and immediately rushed over with Racy.

"Lacey, you're left and I'm right! Always be vigilant! ”

"No problem!"

Following the guidance of the staff just now, Luo An and Lacey quickly walked to the place where the shootout had just taken place.

One is not remote, in the middle of a grove, with a merry-go-round ride that is being repaired.

At this time, the brand that was being repaired had fallen to the ground, and Lacey carefully inspected the grass not far away, while Roan slowly approached in a vigilant posture with a Glock 18 in his hand, and found that there were two more bullet holes on it.

Carefully inspecting the surrounding scene, Luo An suddenly saw a small bloodstain on the chair next to him that was resting, as well as a few bullet casings, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he immediately moved quickly in the direction of the bloodstain on the ground.

"Lacey, follow me!"

“OK！”

It didn't go far before the blood trail came to a square house that resembled an electrical distribution room.

Lacey also saw the blood stains on the ground at this time, and while her brows tightened, Luo An's nose wrinkled slightly, sniffed carefully, and suddenly smelled an even stronger smell of blood.

With a wave of their hands, Lacey and Roan leaned on both sides of the gate left and right, and looked at each other, and Roan kicked open the door with a Glock 18 in his hand.

The two slowly walked into the power distribution room, and a black male corpse leaning against the wall with round eyes appeared in front of them.

Seeing the corpse, Lacey's eyebrows twitched:

"This is not Earley Louis."

Bending down to briefly inspect the surroundings of the black man's body, Roan found that in addition to the pistol held by the black man, there were two other pistols that did not belong to this pistol, but were the 9mm bullets of the M9 pistol.

"It's not Earley Louis, indeed."

Luo An nodded, got up and said:

"He's supposed to be the killer who was sent to kill Earley."

But Earley Lewis, who relied on his killer skills to rise to the top, was obviously more capable than the black man in front of him, he not only saw through the purpose of this guy, but also killed this guy who killed him.

Luo An licked his lips, and the frequency of his heart beating slightly increased.

He's an interesting guy.

Taking the M9 pistol 9mm bullet handed over by Luo An, Racy pursed her lips, her face was very ugly:

"It's not too far from the exits from Coney Island, and there's a good chance that Earley Louis has already fled."

"No, he just left here."

Luo An shook his head, the blood on the ground had not yet coagulated, the wound on the corpse's chest was still bleeding outward, and there was a faint smell of gunsmoke in the air at the door of the house, all of which indicated that Earley had just left here not long ago.

Lacey wrinkled her nose and sniffed carefully, but she didn't smell the gunsmoke, her brows furrowed slightly, and she didn't quite believe Luo An's analysis.

Now that the situation was urgent, Luo An didn't bother to explain, and walked out of the power distribution room quickly, he carefully observed the terrain here, and found that there were two paths suitable for the killer to escape.

Frowning slightly, Luo An suddenly thought about the [tracking potion] that the system had prescribed before, and before Lacey came out of the house, he immediately took it out and opened it and poured it into his mouth.

Holding the M9 bullet he had just picked up from the ground in his hand, a pale blue figure suddenly appeared in front of Luo An's eyes, covering his arms and running quickly to the path on the left.

Seeing this, Luo An grinned, slammed his right foot on the ground hard, and the whole person rushed out towards the left path like a cannonball, and shouted loudly at the same time:

"Lacey! Contact the SWAT Squad and focus on blocking the two exits on the northeast side of Coney Island! ”

“What？ Why？ ”

Racy, who was examining the corpse in the room, was full of doubts when she heard this, and hurriedly ran out of the room to ask, only to find that Luo An had completely disappeared.

"Damn, Roan is getting faster and faster!"

Lacey's eyelids twitched, and although she was still a little skeptical of Luo An's judgment, she hurriedly pressed the liaison:

"SWAT Squad! I'm Lacey! ”

On the other side, the heavily armed Luo An followed the light blue figure, and rushed to a small square on the northeast side of Coney Island at a very fast speed under the stunned eyes of a group of passers-by.

Mona, who was in the distance, saw Luo An through the surveillance and hurriedly asked:

"Ann Roan, what did you find?"

Luo An didn't answer, and at this time, there were four SWAT team members blocking the exit, carefully checking every passerby who wanted to leave the place.

At this moment, the potion slowly faded, and the pale blue figure began to slowly disappear.

Luo An didn't care, his clothes could be changed, and his outfit could also be disguised, but the wound on his arm couldn't be solved in a short time.

Walking quickly through the crowd in the square with a serious face, a SWAT team member saw Deputy Team Leader Luo An and walked over quickly.

The SWAT team member was just about to speak, Luo An's nose moved slightly, and his left hand suddenly clenched into a fist, slamming it into the side of the SWAT team member with a little boy in his arms.

Seeing this, Mona, who was checking the surveillance, quickly covered her mouth with her pupils shrunk.

Feeling the sound of the wind in their ears, the SWAT team members were stunned and hurriedly prepared to speak.

And when they saw that Luo An's target was actually a passerby's father, several passers-by in the square suddenly widened their eyes and were about to shout.

Without waiting for everyone to speak, the father of the passer-by had a very ugly face, and suddenly blocked the head of the child in his arms in front of Luo An's fist.

(End of chapter)