Looking at the number jumping above, Ethan raised an eyebrow.

It is none other than that, eating the marrow knows the taste.

Pulling over, he grabbed his mobile phone and pressed to answer, and asked happily, "Ms. Xiao, what can I serve you?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense."

The voice on the other side was wheezing slightly, and the female agent spoke hurriedly: "You said before that you found a factory to make independence, right?" ”

"That's right."

"Is there any surveillance scheduled?"

"Yes."

"Did you find a little girl who was taken to the factory, about ten years old?"

"I need to make a phone call."

"Right now."

Looking at the phone call that Dudu hung up, Ethan was puzzled for a while, but it didn't delay him in dialing Boden's number in the slightest.

Soon, it was connected.

After some inquiry, I learned that three hours ago, a business vehicle appeared on the side of BOT Pharmaceutical, and there were indeed seven sturdy men with a short girl to the factory.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing will be reported to Ethan tomorrow.

So, Borden only recorded it temporarily.

After getting the news, he hurriedly called Xiao again, and in just a few seconds, the call ended again.

Grabbing the phone in his hand, he furrowed his eyebrows slightly.

The other party didn't explain much, but hurriedly said that he would come over immediately.

According to what Xiao did, he could already guess some clues, nine times out of ten, the little girl was in a life and death crisis, and as soon as that guy came over, it meant that he would launch a surprise attack on the independence factory.

After thinking about it, he activated the throttle hard.

Raids are raids.

It's not a problem to keep an eye on the outside, sooner or later you have to startle the snake, maybe there will be a bigger harvest.

After knowing that Nora is pregnant.

He didn't have much of an eye for playing with those people anymore.

Now that the plot has all fallen into the hands of Watts, many things have become mature!

A factory is no better than a strip bar.

That place is destroyed, Watts will inevitably contact the people above, and take this opportunity to maybe be able to touch his upline directly, which is definitely good news for himself.

The throttle roared, and it quickly came to Davis's Bar.

Bunker, who received his call, also rushed over, and after a brief exchange, the two quickly changed their clothes outside the bar.

"Are you sure you don't need me to go?"

Candy clutches a glass of beer and nervously helps them with the wind.

There are quite a few customers in the bar.

Don't come out suddenly and the drunk man sees what these two people are doing, as long as this kind of thing is exposed, the Aryan Brotherhood will definitely not care what their identity is, crazy revenge is certain.

That kind of reaction, the old bartender definitely didn't want to see.

"No, you don't."

Ethan shook his head and threw the clothes he had changed into to Candy: "Your goal here is too obvious, so let's go to work honestly!" ”

This kind of thing is not a sentry and a response.

It's better that the old bartender doesn't get involved.

Old arms and legs, slow movements, don't take two bullets to lose more than you gain, and it's business hours, if he mysteriously disappears for a few hours, it is easy to be targeted by someone with a heart.

After some tossing, I drove the pickup truck and quickly rushed to BOT Pharmaceutical.

The sound of sparse footsteps rang out.

Two figures weaved through the darkness, quickly approaching the pickup truck in charge of spying on it.

As they opened the door, Borden put down his gun as well, and Ethan nodded and hurried into the car, which smelled really bad and filled with the smell of all kinds of food.

These two guys are also hard.

Staring here all day long, not everyone can stand it.

"I took it all."

Borden handed the camera out and said in a deep voice, "I don't know if it's what you want." ”

"Thank you."

Ethan took the camera and clicked on the photos inside, but anyone who had been in and out of the factory would be photographed by Borden or Bunker as long as they could.

Keep clicking your fingers, and turn back one photo after another.

Flipping through a few sheets, his fingers stopped.

A gray-haired man in jeans, a leather jacket, appears on the camera's screen, and due to the angle, he can only be photographed on the side.

But it was precisely this side that made Ethan recognize it.

Despite not wearing a police uniform.

But I still recognized this guy at a glance as the New York Black Police, the Simmons who led the way for the exclusive trafficker last time.

Unexpectedly, he would appear here.

It seems that the black police organization HR and the Aryan Brotherhood do cooperate.

Continuing to flip back, several white faces appeared one after another, and Ethan could tell that they were all law enforcement officers based on the temperament of these people in the photo.

After all, I have been a policeman for so many years, and I still have this intuition.

This made him purse his lips.

In a factory for independence, a large group of black policemen came, which is not good news.

At the very least, all of them have plenty of combat experience.

Flip it back.

The movement of his hand stopped suddenly, and he saw a little girl with long blond hair with instant noodles appear in front of him, and the other party looked quite flustered, firmly controlled by the two people in the middle.

It seems that this is the target of Shaw.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's her." He showed Bunker the picture from his camera and handed it back to Borden:

"You don't mind sending this factory up to the sky, do you?"

"Of course not."

Inside the car, they spoke in unison.

Watching this place in turn for a few days, to be honest, they were tired of it, Bunker only wanted to cause trouble for the Aryan Brotherhood, and Borden was bent on revenge, smashing any enemies he encountered.

Hearing this, Bunker, who was sitting in the back, immediately pulled out a long travel bag.

With a bang, the zipper is opened.

There were several AKM assault rifles inside, and they appeared in front of them.

The jet-black barrel glowed faintly.

It also exudes a murderous aura.

With the two men packing up their guns, Ethan grabbed the phone again and called Jabb again, and the raid would require the assistance of the other party, and the monitoring of Watts' private number would also be carried out simultaneously.

Actually, I've been spying on that guy's private number for a while.

But no useful information was found.

After making a big move, maybe the other party will make a mistake in the busy, and you can't miss any opportunities.

A short call, which ended quickly.

Taking the gloves from Bunker, he also picked up an AKM and quickly checked the condition of the gun.

The gravel floor rustled with boots, and a short figure paused slightly, continuing to walk towards the black-rumbling pickup truck in front of him.

The steps were a little heavy, accompanied by heavy breathing.

Meanwhile.

Ethan also noticed people approaching him.

He hurriedly opened the car door and looked at the female agent with a frown, only to see that the other party was tied in a ponytail indiscriminately, and his hair was quite messy.

Xiao looked a little unkempt, and there was a slight bruise on his cheeks.

The whole person is in a very bad state.

It's only been two or three days, how can I make it look like this?

(End of chapter)