1008 Lights are dark

"I'm sorry."

O'Connor shook his head and said, "He didn't trust you and rejected my offer." ”

This he refers to O'Connor's boss.

Hearing that the 60 million dollar worth of unique items had been seized, the other party was overjoyed, and used this as a bait to work with Toledo and another person to lure Braga out.

As soon as this plan was spoken, it was directly rejected by the boss.

The other party has no idea of cooperation at all.

even directly ordered O'Connor to take Du Pin and the other two people back to the FBI bureau in Los Angeles, which was not negotiable at all.

O'Connor could only respond with silence.

Those two people don't knock themselves out, and what is their ability to arrest them all.

For a time, there was a dilemma.

"So what."

Ethan bit his cigarette and stared at O'Connor, "What's your decision?" ”

It's not a good decision.

As a law enforcement officer himself, he knows very well that O'Connor doesn't have many options, and perhaps, stuning him is a good solution.

His eyes narrowed at the thought of this.

The palm of the hand is also ready to move.

"Please."

O'Connor quickly sensed this emotion, and helplessly spread his hands and said, "Can you not be so violent, can I ask a question?" ”

Without waiting for the two to answer, he asked to himself:

"Weren't you afraid that I would set a trap and find a colleague to arrest you all?"

"Toledo, you're wanted."

"As for Mr. Morgan, I suppose you should be wanted somewhere, so don't worry about letting me call by myself?"

Ethan was smoking a cigarette on the ground, and he didn't show any concern.

Wanted, non-existent.

Even if you are caught red-handed, so what, so I don't care at all.

And Toledo, he only thought of it now.

If the other party had deliberately reported the news just now, he could have sent an opportunity to O'Connor.

The body became tense and immediately relaxed again.

"Don't talk nonsense."

He stared at the old rival and said in a dull voice, "You've made your choice, what are we going to do next." ”

If you can say it, it proves that the other party did not choose to do that.

Having been in this circle for so long, and having made a name for himself, Toledo was not an idiot as Ethan said he was.

"Back to Los Angeles."

O'Connor crossed his hands on his hips and gritted his teeth, "Find a place to put these things away." ”

"I'll talk to my boss tomorrow."

"Don't worry, no matter what the outcome, I won't try to stop your actions, Braga's unique product has killed a lot of people, and I can't let him run rampant any longer."

"You're gambling on your career."

Ethan shook out his cigarette and handed it to O'Connor, "Are you sure you want to do this?" ”

"Just do it, I'll knock you out with one punch."

"Toledo and I should be able to take out Braga."

"It's not the first time I've gambled on my career, anyway." O'Connor glared at Toledo angrily and took the cigarette:

"Braga can't be given any chance, and it won't be possible to lure him out next time."

"He's a very cautious person."

As the third scarlet light lit up, the three of them were finally one heart.

O'Connor would rather disobey the order than use the opportunity with them to seize Braga, and finally come together with their pace.

The three of them bumped fists and got into the car.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, they changed into a stolen car and rushed back to Los Angeles.

That jeep must not be driven again.

It is full of bullet holes, and it will definitely be stopped by the state police.

And the target is too obvious, Braga definitely sent his subordinates to focus on the search, and the other party must have someone in the law enforcement system, so he can't drive this car back stupidly.

As for the stolen vehicle, it was found outside a motorcycle club.

There's also a gang logo on it.

Presumably, those little gangsters don't mind lending them a use.

"Where are we going now?"

Back in this bustling city, Toledo wiped the sweat from his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "This is our only bargaining chip, we need to find a place to put it." ”

The pain in the wound is getting more and more intense.

Ethan's cigarettes had long been consumed by him, and without nicotine support, he was a little impatient.

"Vehicle impound site."

O'Connor shifted the steering wheel and drove forward: "It's safer to put it in that place than to put it next to us, Braga can't think of it, and my colleagues will never think of it." ”

"Your own people's territory is often the last to be searched."

Hey, what a clever little ghost.

Ethan nodded, indicating that he had no opinion.

The situation is indeed as he said, and the vehicle arrest field, which cooperates with the police, is indeed a good place to hide things.

No normal person would guess that there is a unique product worth 60 million US dollars here.

The seizure site came soon.

O'Connor said his agent number, and drove in for a random reason.

As for whether his identity will be revealed.

Ethan glanced at the administrator of the detention yard and knew that it was impossible, a white old man with a rosacea, honest and shrewd, this kind of guy would not care about other people's affairs.

Commuting to and from work on time is their only requirement.

It would be nice to have a sip or two of wine on the stolen foot.

And according to the process, they don't need to report anything, just register the information, and they don't want to provoke the FBI.

"Bumper bumper."

The doors closed one after another, and the three got out of the car.

Looking at this Ford SUV, Toledo was still a little uneasy.

This was his last hope for revenge.

"You don't understand."

O'Connor saw his thoughts, shook his head and said, "I'm a law enforcement officer, I know where to hide things, what we need to think about is where to hide now?" ”

"Your wounds need to be taken care of, too."

As they spoke, O'Connor and Torredo looked at Ethan.

This guy is the most mysterious.

The hiding place should be very safe.

"It's inconvenient."

Ethan put his hands in his pockets and shrugged.

There was also a bald head in that makeshift apartment, and Jabber definitely didn't want to see himself run back with two strangers, and that guy couldn't be more cautious than to blow up his hair.

"Then there's only one place."

Seeing him shake his head, Toledo gritted his teeth: "Let's go, go to Letty's house!" ”

"How to get there?"

O'Connor scratched his head: "We'd better not call a taxi now, our characteristics are too obvious." ”

"Especially."

He tapped the wound in Toledo's shoulder.

The blood stains weren't noticeable on the dark clothes, but they were certainly visible up close.

"Bang."

Toledo threw his fist hard, shattering the glass of the vehicle next to him.

He looked at O'Connor and said in a crisp tone:

"By car, of course."

(End of chapter)