Chapter 266

Los Angeles, 42nd block.

Behind the fence gate on the corner is filled with loud cheers and music. This is the bar controlled by the bull gang.

"Hey, guys, I've got to go, sweetheart is still waiting for me." Put down the cigarette pole in her hand, and Becca was excited by the feeling of floating.

"Bad luck guy, hope you're drowned in felina's water." Someone looked at him enviously and said.

"Ha, that must be the happiest thing in the world." Felina, the most famous prostitute in the neighborhood.

Her body is hotter than Hollywood's blonde. Since she tasted her, Becca has fallen in love with her and her performance in bed.

"You've lived there three nights in a row. I guess you'll be bankrupt by that bichi." Said the black man who left with Becca.

"Man, it's impossible." Becca looks around with a funny smile. The ultimate pleasure from her brain is like climbing to heaven.

"I tell you, I've made a lot of money, which you can't imagine." Mysteriously speaking in her companion's ear, Becca walks to the other side of the street with her feet swinging.

"A lot of money? What are you talking about? " Asked the companion standing by the road.

"I'm a million yuan household now, ten thousand yuan --" Becca turned her head excitedly to show off, and then her body was suddenly hit by a black shadow and flew into the air.

Bang, bang!

Seeing Becca's body spinning like a top in mid air, then landing on her left face, her body pressed back from her neck, the sound of neck fracture was particularly clear in the night.

And the car that drove him into the sky without even turning on the lights had already disappeared at the corner of the street.

"God, God, this, brother, oh, my God." The black companion held his head in his arms and rushed to Becca.

"Hey, man, hold on. You'll be fine. Hey, listen to me. Don't die. You've got to tell me where the hell you put your money?"

Holding her mouth full of blood and her pupils turning up, Becca shakes hard and finds his head hanging behind her back. The black man is still on the ground, groping for himself.

After finding a stack of change and a key from Becca's pocket, a surprise smile appeared on his face. He looked around and quickly disappeared into the street.

Not long after, a passing tramp found the twisted body, after identifying the surrounding people.

He skillfully took off all the clothes on the other side and ran away with his arms.

……

"Dead?" Li Zitao, who got the news, was angry. His action was fast enough. He didn't expect the other party to be faster than him.

"And director hunt?" Li Zitao's premonition in his heart is not very good. Will the other party kill hunt together.

If you want the police to cooperate, stop the special guard of the aegis Bureau and let the killer escape, this is not a small Gang minion can do.

Li sent people to a dinner party for director hunter of the Los Angeles police department. The news was that he had not come to work for two days.

Ask his deputy and secretary, and all he knows is Hunt says he's going out, and he never comes back.

"Our people have been to his home, and his wife is gone. If it's not killed, it's going to leave Los Angeles. Maybe it's not in America now."

Dada, dada -

with his fingers on the table, Li Zitao is learning to control his anger.

"Boss, one more thing." Hans looked at him in silence.

"Say it." Taking a deep breath, Li Zitao had a premonition that it was bad news.

"TIA was shot in Colombia." Before Hans finished speaking, he saw Li Zitao's fingers knocking a hole on the table top.

"- she was not hurt. Our men have escorted her away from the sea." Said Hans hastily.

"Why?" Just going to see my grandfather, how could you get shot?

"Her grandfather is a member of the Colombian laundry detergent group and has a high status." Speaking of this, Hans's expression is also strange.

Who would have thought of graduating from a famous university, TIA, whose parents were educators, had a grandfather who sold drugs.

Moreover, according to the information sent back, he has a very high position within the group and may even hold a large amount of intelligence.

So when he promised TIA to return to the United States for retirement, he was assassinated and cleaned up within the group.

If you are in the river and lake, you can't help yourself. If you know too much, how can you retreat.

"Can we still find a clue?" Knowing that TIA was ok, Li Zitao turned his attention back to Los Angeles.

Hans shook his head and said, "there is news from Europe that the killer, disguised as a train robber, committed suicide in prison."

"I should have thought of those rubbish that are unreliable." For this age of police, Li Zitao is unable to make complaints about it.

The FBI would not have been born if the police were too useless to find a murderer or a robber.The original FBI was to track down murderers and jewellers.

As for the police, they will only hide far away and fire two shots in the direction of the target without raising their heads, and then clean up the mess after the other party runs away.

"continue to trace the whereabouts of those killers, and protest against Washington in the name of me and the highness of the princess. We are skeptical about the stability of the United States.

, since the other party wants to use political power, it will fight back with politics."

……

District of Columbia, Washington.

The dear president hangs up and looks at the vice president, Nick brandy, and his FBI Director, Edgar Hoover.

"This is the eleventh phone call I received this morning. The queen of the Netherlands expresses her strong protest and dissatisfaction about what happened to Princess Adelaide."

Bang.

The president's security advisor opened the door and slammed the door. The president's blue face let him know that it was better not to disturb him.

"How many times has this happened since I became president? Chicago incident just ended, then kenty manor in Houston,

now it appears in Los Angeles, and there are six people dead at Kendy manor, Edgar. Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"No, your honor." Edgar Hoover replied, with a black face.

"What are you doing here? Wait until I make you a cup of coffee and bring my lunch to you personally? "

Hearing the president's sarcastic roar, Edgar Hoover got up and walked out heavily.

"Nick The president put his hands on his hips and his back to Nick brandy.

"I'm here, Mr. President." Nick was relaxed and even gloating.

Edgar Hoover has embarrassed him many times in front of outsiders since he became director of the Bureau of investigation. Now he can see his disgrace. "What a happy day."

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