"Whoa!"

As the van drove into the yard, the side door of the pharmaceutical factory finally opened.

A guy with a small head appeared in their field of vision, and the other man stretched and led the three men down the gentle slope, striding towards the driver who jumped from the truck.

There is no doubt that they all have weapons on them.

The submachine gun hanging from the jacket was clearly visible, and the firepower was quite sufficient.

That's not the point, though.

When he saw the man coming out, Bunker's face turned pale, and the hand holding the telescope rattled, and his knuckles turned white, and the degree of force was evident.

It was his younger brother, Calvin!

"Calm down."

Ethan swept around with his binoculars, picked up a pen and quickly recorded the personnel and weapons in a small notebook: "But I'm curious, how do you plan to deal with Calvin in the end?" ”

"That's right."

Turning back, he explained to Borden: "Bunker used to be a member of the Brotherhood. ”

"Calvin is his younger brother."

The corners of the latter's mouth twitched slightly, with an undeniable look.

That wasn't his and Rebecca's goal, both of them had always wanted Watts and the guy standing behind the fraternity, very clearly.

"I don't know."

After a moment of silence, Bunker replied in an unusually struggling tone.

This is normal, Ethan understands.

After all, Calvin is his blood relative, and some decisions will definitely be difficult to make until the last moment, and not everyone has the courage to kill his relatives in righteousness, and he can't help him make this decision.

In the yard, several people quickly beckoned the driver into the factory.

Only the van remained.

Ethan kept ploughing, copied the license plate number as well, and looked at the number copied on the paper, and the tip of the pen paused.

"New York!"

Frowning his eyebrows, he looked at Bunker: "The information you helped me investigate last time, I remember that Cruz used to be a patrol officer in the New York Police Department for a while, right?" ”

"That's right."

After thinking about it, the latter said he was not mistaken.

Looking at the small notebook, Ethan rewrote Cruz's name and the characters of New York, and drew a circle to connect the two.

The instincts cultivated by law enforcement officers over the years made him feel that there might be something wrong with this.

When a person has a problem.

Then the other party's past experience is worth examining.

"It's not a simple car."

He looked up at the van, "Let Calvin come out to greet him, no doubt this is for the transport of something shady, and if it is loaded and left at night, I will follow." ”

It's one thing to look at the factory, but it is also necessary to investigate the people who come into contact with them.

Maybe there will be unexpected gains.

And this license plate is from New York, and if the vehicle returns to New York, it is just a matter of searching the origin of Cruz, which is not indecent.

You're all undercover for me.

Then I'll investigate your situation, and that's probably not too much!

"Okay."

Bunker was stunned for two seconds, then nodded silently.

If he had a choice, he really didn't want to be here with Borden to spy on him, that guy didn't say a word for a long time, it gave him the feeling of being too mad, and he always felt like he was staying with a beast.

But it is obviously unrealistic to monitor it alone.

Just like now, if there are some emergencies that want to be divided into troops to investigate, then there is no room for maneuver at all.

This kind of thing can't be called candy.

After all, the other party's age has gone up, and this kind of monitoring is honestly very abrasive, and when the time comes, people don't monitor it, and the snoring will start first!

In the factory opposite, it is still the same as before.

It wasn't until late at night that there was a new movement, and the side door opened again, and Calvin and the driver and a few others stepped out of it, followed by a rumbling forklift.

On the wooden pallet in front of the forklift, large and small boxes were piled high.

Under the command of a few people next to him, he slowly drove down the gentle slope.

It could be seen that the contents were very important, and several people around the forklift were cautious, and some people looked around and made a defensive posture.

"Who's betting with me?"

Ethan held up the binoculars and said with a smile: "Just bet ten dollars, I guess there are definitely pills in it!" ”

"Hmm."

Boden nodded slightly: "I think so." ”

Their eyes fell on Bunker, who scratched his face and asked puzzledly, "Do you think I'm so stupid?" Am I going to choose another answer? ”

A chuckle rang out in the dimly lit car.

The movement quickly stopped, and several people hurriedly cheered up and observed carefully.

"Two more new faces."

Bunker glanced at the few white supremacists surrounding the truck, and then took advantage of the gap in the side door to look into the factory: "Have you noticed the change in light, if you guessed correctly, there must be quite a few people." ”

It is reasonable that there are many people.

The workshop is generally the most important place for independent traders, and it is not too much to put many people to protect it.

This is also the reason why they are monitored from so far away, maybe there is a secret post near the factory, and the people who can do this kind of business are extremely cautious.

Accidentally those people.

It's all dead!

Under the watchful eyes of Ethan and others, the forklifts drove in and out, transporting them back and forth several times.

There were also Aryan Brotherhood people who climbed into the car and kept stacking them in the carriage, stacking large and small cardboard boxes neatly, and it was not necessary to guess that they were covering inside.

Keep what's important hidden.

Disguised goods are left out to deal with possible inspections.

After all this, they closed the back door, and another guy slipped into the co-pilot under Calvin's command.

There is no doubt that this is the one who is responsible for the escort.

Seeing this, Ethan hurriedly packed up his things and handed the record sheet to Bunker: "Keep an eye on this place, if there is an emergency, you can call Candy to come over and help." ”

"Don't be exposed, it's all about investigation now."

The other party is about to leave, and he has to hurry up to follow.

"Okay."

Bunker took the notebook and said with a little nervousness: "You have to be careful, maybe it's the counterparty over there, even if you find anything, don't do it alone, it's too dangerous." ”

The later Borden is more direct.

He pulled out an AKM from the bag he had brought with him and handed it to Ethan with a calm expression.

Looking at the assault rifle, Bunker's eyes twitched.

Now he seems to be a town policeman, this guy really doesn't avoid himself at all, and he dares to take out this kind of heavy firepower openly.

"No, you don't."

Ethan pushed the gun back and patted his waist: "I have it on me, you should also pay attention to safety." ”

Time was of the essence, and he said no more.

Pushing open the door and quickly walking towards where the Ford pickup was parked, Bunker informed the other party of the direction of departure, and soon caught up with the vehicle carrying the pills, hanging far behind. (End of chapter)