Chapter 679: Guardian Angel (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)
Chapter 679 Guardian Angel (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Xu Chuan walked around the slums in the city center twice, and unexpectedly found that no one came to rob him. This was really a ghost.
Under normal circumstances, he can judge the security and arms circulation situation in the area based on the number, frequency and equipment of robbers. Currently, the worst security situation is in Mexico, where there are many illegal arms and most of the pistols used in robberies. However, zoning here in the United States is not a completely common phenomenon like in Mexico.
As for the Golden Triangle, is there such a thing as security there?
However, there were no robbers in the slums of Los Angeles, which gave Mr. Xu no sense of accomplishment at all.
He is now standing in front of a giant billboard on the roadside. Of course, the original advertisement on it no longer exists, but has been replaced by a piece of graffiti.
A woman with half her face hidden in a black hooded sweatshirt holds a gun in her right hand. In the center of the graffiti, two huge angel wings extend from behind to both sides, but the front ends of the wings are not feathers but a row of firearms, and even the feathers are sharp. The shape will remind people of cold weapons.
The halo around the head is blood red, and the background is abstract city silhouettes and people, or corpses.
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I took out my mobile phone and took a photo of the graffiti in front of me. The painting was indeed very good.
The homeless people around him were looking at him with indifferent eyes, and there were even children running around.
“The painting is good.” Xu Chuan pointed at the graffiti and tried to talk to a passing homeless man.
The other person, wearing tattered clothes and pushing a supermarket trolley, glanced at him warily, then looked at the graffiti, "She is our guardian angel."
"Huh?" Xu Chuan looked at the old man's back with a blank expression, "You're so smart, right?"
This slum is dirty and messy, and there are occasional rice fields on the road. It's hard to imagine that this is Los Angeles. However, although the environment is very bad, the magic is that the security has not collapsed. Even on the surface, it is surprising enough. .
This shows that someone re-wrote the rules. No matter how this person managed to make people obey his rules, it was a miracle that he did it.
There is a saying that no matter how bad order is, it is better than no order. This sentence can be debated by countless idle netizens for a long time. It is difficult to say whether it is right or wrong, but there is one thing Xu Chuan knows. No matter what kind of order it is, If you want to maintain it, you need the backing of strong force, and the basis for the formation of order is to kill those who want disorder.
Xuchuan scanned this large block, so many people must have died here before.
He looked at the billboard again, now very sure that those abstract human figures must be corpses.
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In Koreatown, the police are inspecting this burned-down pottery shop. Firefighters have moved seven or eight bodies out of it. Officer Beltran of the Central District Bureau and people from FBL are at the scene.
"34 years old, Asian male", Lisa Inman of FBl looked at the body in front of her and had already found out the identity of the body.
"All the witnesses have changed their stories, so the line is broken." Beltran's partner came over. Carmichael, a policeman who was no less decadent than Martin Riggs, had just finished asking people who were doing small business in the surrounding area. people.
Others are not surprised at all. Diego Garcia has a notorious reputation here. No one dares to cause trouble after knowing that he is related to him. Of course, they will not tell the police what they saw.
"Since when did Koreans start working as errand boys for Garcia?" "Money laundering", Beltran picked up two burnt banknotes and shook them, "Garcia used their store to launder money for him, that guy must be here now Exploded."
"It's Riley North again," the FBl agent made a direct judgment. Although there was no surveillance nearby, but according to people around him, the attacker should be a woman. "If we don't take action, it will only get worse later." It’s getting worse”
“There are many bad things, and this matter seems to have nothing to do with the case you are investigating.” Carmichael felt that FBl was just meddling in other people’s business.
FBl sent Riley North's information to the media, which made the public dig out the case from that year. The Internet was full of comments supporting Riley's revenge, and many people were calling the LAPD a waste.
What the **** has it to do with the LAPD? It was obviously the judge and the district attorney who collected illegal money, so the Director is very angry about this matter. Well, the Director has been very angry recently, and there is no time to calm down in Los Angeles.
"I said before that Riley North stole a gun store with a Level 3 license and stole a lot of assault weapons. Of course, this is under our control." Lisa Inman looked at Carmichael with a bad expression. .
"The two obviously have nothing to do with each other. Those weapons are completely different from those in the previous case. And why do you think that Riley North did it now?"
Beltran felt that the two were about to quarrel, so he quickly stopped them and pulled his partner aside, "You first go to the Anti-Narcotics and Narcotics Department to inquire about the locations of some of Garcia's strongholds. We can install a few surveillance cameras to try. "
Carmichael nodded and planned to go find an acquaintance immediately, but Beltran continued to tell him, "You have to think clearly about what questions you can ask and who to ask..."
“Come on, why did you start again?” It seems that his partner has said these words many times.
"Hey, it's really easy for them to kill a policeman. I'm just reminding you." If these gangsters know that someone is monitoring their stronghold, they will be in great trouble. This is not without precedent.
"Okay, I know."
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Riley North, who returned to the slums, was standing on the side of the road speechlessly. There was a young Asian man standing in front of her minivan that was used as both a warehouse and a room. He was handing out drinks and cakes. little child.
This scene is really harmonious, but it would be better if he didn't block his car door, Ms. Riley thought.
After waiting for at least half an hour, the crowd on the opposite side gradually dispersed. Riley North then walked over. Just as he was about to open the car door, he suddenly found a note stuck on the window.
She quickly became alert and looked around, and then carefully took off the note. Of course, what was written on it was not a ticket for illegal parking, but a line of words.
“The drug manufacturing factory is a trap. We will raid Garcia’s residence at night. Anyone who is interested can join us. The location is as follows.” Below the note is an address.
Riley North raised his head and looked around again. The note in his hand meant that his whereabouts were completely exposed, "Who is it?" The Asian one from before? How on earth did he find me here. ’
She opened the door and got into the car, wrote down the address on the note, then tore it into pieces and stuffed it into her mouth and swallowed it.
She needs to make sure about the above things herself.
(End of this chapter)