722 Transactions (2-in-1)
"Bang."
Letting go of his hand, Chris fell to the ground.
"Good."
Pulling Chris to the chair and sit down, Ethan waved his hand to tidy up the guy's messy clothes: "About this Bian, you go on, I'm listening." ”
Seeing this smiling face, Chris was shocked.
Letting the other party tidy up his clothes, he swallowed his saliva and said in a panic: "Oscar only told us that there were only three strips on the scene." ”
"The guy who went undercover, we just shot him and scared him away."
"As for the car that is following behind, just knock them out and it'll all go well."
"He never said there would be so many police officers."
Chris raised his handcuffed hands and said excitedly, "Believe me, we never thought of killing Tiaozi, everyone knows what that fate is." ”
This guy has an unusually serious expression.
It can also be seen from his body movements that he is not lying.
But it didn't affect Ethan to continue to blackmail him.
"I'm on the spot."
Ethan grabbed him by the hair and shouted, "It's in the car that was hit." ”
"Those bullets that came in, tell me you're lying."
"I'm serious." Chris grinned and shouted bitterly, "The plan is to scare you away, but I don't know where Tian came from, he must be too excited." ”
"Yes, that's right."
"Come on, they've got to hit the head."
Ethan let go of his hand and wiped it twice on the guy's clothes.
The hair wax in one hand is so disgusting.
He pinched Chris's face again: "Say, what conditions did Oscar set for you?" ”
"One hundred thousand dollars."
At this point, Chris said things like beans on a bamboo tube: "And all the harvest in the car." ”
"He said there were $200,000 in it, but we only found $40,000."
"That's a lot of money for this kind of thing."
"Tian threatened Oscar that if he didn't take 600,000 yuan, we wouldn't give him that piece of evidence."
"That is." Ethan narrowed his eyes:
"What Oscar needs, still in your hands?"
"That's right." Chris nodded: "We threatened that if Oscar didn't come out with the money, he would throw the evidence at the door of a police station." ”
"And then?" When Erin heard this, she hurriedly asked:
"Did he promise to come down?"
"Yes, I promised." Chris spread out his hands and said dejectedly: "I agreed that at twelve o'clock at noon today, he will come over with money, and we will trade in an abandoned factory by the lake." ”
Hearing this, Ethan and Erin exchanged glances.
The faces of the two people showed joy.
"The transaction is going on as normal." Ethan reached out and nodded Chris, and said sharply, "You have to cooperate with us to carry things out smoothly." ”
"As long as you catch Oscar, I will help you intercede with the prosecutor."
"Okay, no problem."
Chris immediately nodded frantically like a chicken pecking rice.
"Take him to the cage."
Ethan spoke into the one-way glass and opened the door to the interrogation room.
Atwater and Russec walked out of the side and quickly escorted Chris to the garage, where he looked at his watch, and there was still five minutes to ten o'clock, and there was still a lot of time.
After standing in front of the whiteboard in the Chase room for a while, and when Rusec and the others came up, Ethan recounted what had happened.
"By the way, do we have our own people dead?"
Nadia, who was behind, cautiously raised her hand and asked.
Just now, out of curiosity, she ran over to listen.
"Nope." Erin shook her head and whispered, "This is a lie to Chris." ”
With that, she put her finger to her mouth.
Nadia understood in seconds, and immediately closed her mouth, and at the same time sighed, she didn't expect that when they interrogated the prisoner, they would play this kind of trick.
There are Chicago police officers killed, and the severity of the matter will naturally be mentioned to the highest.
Many people on the road also know the seriousness of killing slivers.
If you know that a piece of money has been killed, many people can't bear that pressure, and they will explain everything very cooperatively.
Yesterday's situation, messy.
Chris certainly couldn't figure out if there were dead people, and Ethan took advantage of this information asymmetry to play with him.
Glancing at Nadia, Ethan continued:
"Now we are not in a hurry to get the evidence back, we will use this opportunity to set up a game for the Oscars."
"As long as it is confirmed that he hired a gunman to snatch the key evidence of the case, he can be directly crucified to death, and it no longer matters whether that evidence is useful or not."
"I agree."
Olinski scratched his beard: "But we have to call Horstead back first, so that Oscar can't notice that something is wrong." ”
"Erin called him back." Ethan immediately gave the order:
"Olinsky, Rusek, you two put a bug on Chris and location tracking, and then let him go, don't let his accomplices suspicious."
"Follow him at the same time, don't let him get out of control."
"Others." Ethan slapped the whiteboard hard: "Go to the abandoned factory with me in advance and ambush it." ”
"Understood."
"Got it."
The crowd answered.
Others went to the garage to make pre-departure preparations.
Ethan went to the reception hall to find Pratt, knocked on the countertop, and asked, "What about Burgess and Roman?" ”
"Break room."
Pratt took off his glasses and hurriedly asked, "What was the outcome of the interrogation?" ”
If there is a major breakthrough in the person caught by the patrol police, she will also have a light on her face, so she will also care about this matter.
"Not bad." Ethan gives a thumbs up:
"Call the two of them over, the firing group is waiting for an operation, and there needs to be backup support."
"No problem."
Prata nodded and picked up the phone.
Lakeside, abandoned factory building.
Here, there is a small abandoned industrial area.
In a small alley overgrown with weeds, several cars were parked, and in front of one of them, a Cadillac was surrounded by a circle of people.
These people, all wearing bulletproof vests.
On their bodies, there are also all kinds of firearms, which look murderous.
A breeze blew, blowing the map on top of the hood, and the slender fingers hurriedly pressed it to fix the drawing.
"Burgess."
Ethan slid his fingertips and clicked on a place on the map: "You and Roman stayed in this small alley, and after hearing the action order, they immediately drove out and blocked the gate of the factory." ”
The place he was pointing to was very hidden.
Not only will it not be seen by passing vehicles, but it can also be dispatched quickly to stop people who want to escape in the factory in the shortest possible time.
Everyone looked at it and nodded.
There's no better place to ambush a police car than this one, and there's no wonder how Ethan chose it all at once, which Rusek attributes to his amazing combat instincts.
In fact, they don't know that when Ethan acts, he will habitually bring into the thinking of the criminal.
He always habitually thinks about what he would do if it were him.
"Got it."
Burgess's ponytail clicked, she tapped Roman on the shoulder, and the two walked together to the police car in the back.
"I don't understand."
Roman asked in a low voice as he walked, "Why did the intelligence team let us participate in the arrest operation, this kind of thing was usually not our patrol officer's turn to interfere in the previous jurisdiction." ”
"Maybe it's because we helped catch Chris."
Burgess buckled the bulletproof vest and quickly made an excuse: "Sheriff Morgan wants us to get a workout." ”
"Okay."
Roman shrugged his shoulders and accepted the explanation.
Seeing the patrol car leave, Ethan put away the drawings, and Irene, Antonio, Atwater, and Horstead were looking over.
"You two."
Ethan nodded at Antonio and Atwater with the rolled-up drawings: "Form a team, let's go to the factory first and find a suitable position to hide." ”
"Erin, you and Horstead."
"Remember, we must wait for Oscar to hand over the money before we can do it."
"That's right."
Antonio clasped his bulletproof vest and waved his hand, "As for that evidence, let's leave it alone." ”
"Regardless of whether the seal of the evidence bag is opened, it doesn't matter if the chain of evidence is broken, that's something the state attorney's office needs to consider, as long as he hands over the money and closes the deal, we can convict Oscar."
"And."
He looked at Ethan and said seriously, "If you can, try not to die." ”
"We need these guys to testify against Oscar, and giving him a life sentence is what we need to do."
"Got it." Ethan shrugged.
Looking around at everyone, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's act." ”
Dropping a few cars, they will walk on foot to the abandoned factory not far away, and the people climb over the fence and quickly find a suitable place to hide.
"Chris, they're already on their way."
Inside the headset, Olinsky's voice rang out: "Heading in your direction." ”
"Three people, one car."
"Although I can't see it, there is a high probability that they are carrying weapons, so everyone should be careful."
Ethan broke a stalk of grass and played with it in his hand:
"Got it, you have to be careful."
At noon, the sun was fierce, and the sun made his forehead sweat, and diagonally opposite, the iron door of the small factory opened a crack.
Through the gap, Atwater was seen probing his brain inside.
"Antonio."
Ethan pressed the microphone again: "You two step back a bit, it's too obvious." ”
After the words fell, the gap in the iron door immediately became smaller.
Atwater and Antonio took two steps back and disappeared into the darkness.
In the other direction, Erin and Horstead hid behind a large garbage bin, and Ethan crouched behind a pile of discarded machines, forming a triangle to enclose the open space in the middle of the factory.
The air was filled with the smell of rust.
Ethan rubbed his nose and wiped the sweat from his forehead again, waiting for the party to begin.
I've been squatting here for more than an hour, and my back is soaked, but I can't help it, that's what I do.
Ten minutes later, Ethan heard a movement.
He hurriedly raised his head and looked out of the wall, where a puff of dust rolled up and was blown away by the lake wind.
It was clear that a car was coming.
"The target appears."
Pressing the microphone, Ethan leaned in and whispered, "Everyone, be quiet." ”
Soon, a Corolla pulled up at the front door of the factory.
Chris got out of the car, he walked to the iron gate with a large pair of tongs, and looked inside, a gust of wind blew, and the weeds in the yard swayed from side to side.
On the surface, there is not a trace of abnormality.
He swallowed, lifted the bolt cutter in his hand, and snapped hard into the chain that wrapped around the gate.
"Bang."
The arm was forced, and the chain was broken.
Chris wiped his sweat, pushed open the iron gate, and motioned for the people in the car to drive in.
Corolla stopped in the middle of the yard, and the two people inside got out of the car one after another, and they both adjusted their clothes and put their guns in the most convenient position.
Since you dare to blackmail, of course you won't come empty-handed.
Chris threw the large pliers into the car, glanced at the yellow bag with the seal on it, and he also held the pistol at his waist and leaned against the body.
It's just that his mood is a little impatient, and his fingers keep tapping on the handle of the gun.
A tinkling sound attracted the attention of others.
"Relax."
A man with an inch head held the TEC-9 submachine gun stuck on his belt and said nonchalantly: "We are not bastards, Oscar doesn't dare to do anything." ”
"With 600,000, let's go out and play for a year or two."
"yes, got it."
Chris wiped his sweat again and smiled stiffly.
I don't know how many guns are pointed at me now, playing, all of them go to the prison to play!
I don't know if I can squat for a few years less.
Just as Chris was thinking, another puff of smoke and dust rose in the distance.
Soon, a black Mercedes slowly drove into the factory and stopped next to a few of them.
The door opened, and five people emerged from inside.
Three black suits, the other two were wearing golf shirts, and the man at the head was Oscar, with a shiny head, followed by his younger brother Jacob.
As the black suit walked, the submachine gun hanging from the armpit loomed.
Jacob's hand, holding a travel bag.
When they saw the bag, except for Chris, the other two people were all happy.
"Tyre."
Oscar put his pocket in one hand and walked in front of the inch: "We have been working together for so long, why do you want to break the rules?" ”
"There are some things that need not be said."
Tian unceremoniously stepped forward, pressed the handle of the gun and said: "You are right, we have been working together for so long, why are you hiding information from me, I have four dead." ”
"I'm sorry, my fault." Oscar raised his hands and said helplessly:
"The information I received is indeed the one that was told to you, and there is nothing to hide."
"But forget it, let's put these things down."
"Jacob."
He lowered his hands and commanded the movements.
Jacob, who was standing next to him, picked up the travel bag and pulled the zipper open, and inside the bag was a dense pile of banknotes.
"Six hundred thousand dollars."
Oscar smiled and stretched out his hand: "A penny is a lot, now what about my things?" (End of chapter)