Several police officers who were not deeply involved in the world, when they saw the blood on the ground, which was about to turn into a stream, couldn't suppress the nausea surging between their chests and abdomen, and retched a few times.

The picture in the textile factory made the nerves of all the police officers tense to the extreme.

Just a glance.

They were deeply aware of what a vicious thug they were going to face this time.

After taking a deep breath, George, who was in charge of directing the battle head-on, said in a condensed voice.

"Special service, responsible for frontal assault!"

"Understood!"

"Pooh, you lead a group of people to the left, I'll lead people to the right!"

"Understood."

After gesticulating, George slowly rushed directly to the right.

The captain of the special service who led the team, as well as Pooh, another detective of the 13th Bureau, also led their respective people to rush in the direction they were responsible for.

But whether it was George, or Pooh, or the special service team transferred from the New York General Administration, all they encountered were nothing but corpses all over the ground.

Inside the textile mill, it seems to be too quiet.

········

For a while.

The three teams reunited in the largest building of the textile mill.

"Did you find any live mouths?"

"Nope."

"Nope."

After getting the same answer from Keith and the Secret Service Captain, George's eyes were full of solemnity.

After the three of them looked at each other, they caused the three teams to reform their original formation and rush towards the remaining area of the textile factory.

Ten minutes later.

Except for the corpses all over the ground and the wreckage of various looms, the police did not find any living or dangerous at the scene.

Subsequently, a large number of police officers from the police station began to enter.

"Not a single ······ alive"

Even George, who had experienced many scenes, couldn't help but be silent when he looked at the corpses all over the ground in the textile factory.

Obviously.

They came late.

I'm afraid that the mob who used the entire textile mill as a battlefield to fight frantically had fled before they arrived.

Come to think of it.

George's face was a little ugly.

People died in one place, but the murderer ran away, which made the police station, which didn't even see the shadow of the murderer, communicate to the people.

If the results were known to the big-mouthed newspapers, George could almost imagine how the entire NYPD would be criticized next.

That's when it happened.

Pooh suddenly came running over with a black plastic bag.

"George, I think you need to take a look at this ······"

·········

This operation against the textile factory can be said to be the most time-rich operation that Erin has ever traveled.

Although I don't know why the old guy Sloane suddenly has such strength, the possibility that the cross was killed by the textile factory has long been in Erin's divination.

No one knows that when there is plenty of time, a soothsayer is trying to ensure the safety of his life······

No.

It should be said that to ensure the success of the mission, how many times will you do divination.

In such a situation, Arryn certainly wouldn't have to be prepared alone.

Even how to make George better prepared for the aftermath of this operation, Erin has thought about it.

In this bag is the assassination list of "Mr. X" against those political and business elites and even bigwigs over the years, as well as clear evidence of crimes.

Except, of course, the incriminating evidence that Erin had prepared for a long time and that Mr. X had handled.

While cleaning up the battlefield, Erin also stuffed into his bag some of the evidence he had just found about the textile mill's crimes, as well as evidence of Sloan's collusion with some New York City councilors.

These things.

Regardless of whether or not Arryn ended up fighting Sloan or Cross, it would eventually fall into George's hands through different paths.

It was his reward for George.

After all, if Arryn escaped successfully after getting the [Destiny Weaving Machine] and the special medicinal wax formula, what if George would have to put an end to the chaos in the textile factory?

If you don't give any benefit to guys like Sloan and Cross, George may be used as a scapegoat for the New York Police Department to "sacrifice".

Besides.

It was useless for Erin to take the evidence of the crime.

Rather than keep it in your hands, you might as well throw it to George, lest George be swept away by the New York Police Department.

······

"What is this?"

After taking the bag from Pooh, George asked casually.

Pooh shook his head with a wry smile, "You'll know when you see it." ”

"So mysterious?"

George glanced at Pooh and the first thing that caught his eye when he opened the bag was a joker card that is common in poker.

George's gaze, lingering on it for a second, shifted his gaze to the pile of booklets in the bag.

Then he casually pulled out a booklet that looked like an account book from his bag.

Pick it up.

Opened.

Boy!

George just turned one of the pages, and his face immediately changed.

·······

Ten minutes later.

George was in front of Gwen and Arryn again.

"Daddy!"

Seeing George walking towards him from a distance, the worry on Gwen's face immediately decreased a lot, and then immediately rushed up and hugged George.

When she saw George personally leading someone into the dangerous textile factory, Gwen's whole heart lifted.

At this moment, she finally understood why Helen was so angry every time he went on a mission after George was promoted to sub-chief.

Nonsense.

It was hard to wait for George to be promoted to deputy director, thinking that he would not rush forward as before, but who knew that George still went his own way and was still fighting on the front line.

Can Helen not be worried, can she not be angry?

"I'm fine, Gwen."

After hugging his daughter, George let go of Gwen and said to her and Arryn, "Next, someone may come to you two to take a note and ask you to describe the scene. ”

Erin nodded, "Yes." ”

George snorted, then looked at Gwen, his gaze gradually becoming stern: "Gwen, I hope that when I go home in the evening, you can give me a satisfactory answer and tell me why you are in such a dangerous place." ”

Gwen stuck out her tongue.

She didn't dare tell George that she and Erin had come here to find a way to remove the scar on Helen's leg from the mill.

Gwen was able to assure.

If she dared to say that, George would definitely tell Helen about it, and then she might have been grounded like never before.

After a few more words to the two of them.

George turned and went back.

The matter of the textile factory is over for Arryn, but for George, it is just the beginning of a lot of troubles that give him a headache.

(End of chapter)