Chapter 449: Cooperating local gangs

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"Here we are, right here!"

Mark Vogel, the head of the criminal anti-gang unit of the Metropolitan Police Department, stepped out of the car, took out the cigarettes in his pocket and stuffed one for himself.

Next to him is his new partner who has been on the job for less than a month, a newcomer named Will Riel. As effective members of the anti-gang team, the two have always been controversial figures in the entire police station, because whenever they appear, At the scene, there are always problems. Either evidence is lost or witnesses are arrested as suspects. However, the two of them feel good about themselves and regard themselves as the future stars of the police station.

You are not good at it. You have an old-fashioned way of handling the case and your legs and feet are inconvenient. If you want to solve the case, you have to rely on us!

The main reason why these two people can still stay in the police station and have not been fired is because they both have good fathers. One's father is a state legislator, and the other is an agricultural tycoon with countless land and mines in his name. Count, to put it bluntly, for every ten pieces of bread eaten by the police station, three of them are produced by the other party’s father’s farm.

In addition, the two of them had minor problems but never made any major mistakes. Therefore, everyone just ignored these two people. They didn't want to touch the case anyway, so they just went to monitor the criminal boss!

And now, the two of them are here because the Irish gang they are monitoring is suspected of having had insider dealings with the person who assassinated Shepard. In order to get this information, Mark Vogel beat his gang informant for half an hour. .

The latter couldn't bear it anymore, so he revealed the news. There was no other way. Although Parker's reward was announced in front of the police, the news spread like the wind to both black and white in less than a day, whether it was the police or the reward. Golden hunters and gangsters all took notice. After all, Parker didn't say who couldn't receive the money.

And this amount of money is indeed not low, a total of five million US dollars, even if it is a considerable amount of wealth in future generations, 99% of the people in the world may not be able to collect it.

Just like the casino security guards who were rewarded by Parker, they all moved to Los Angeles after sharing the money equally. The money was enough for them to settle there.

Although the two plague gods are not short of money at home, they mainly want to use this case to get rid of their bad image in the past and make everyone in the police station look at them with admiration, especially the female police officers. After all, because of their bad reputation, the police themselves They have no business holding an internal developer conference.

After the two got out of the car, they walked towards the block with an arrogant look like "I am also a member of a gang". However, their clothes were out of place and their pace was exaggerated. Therefore, they were blocked as soon as they reached the street. .

"Where are you from?"

"I'm from the Mosley Gang, and I'm here to discuss business with your boss!"

Mark Vogel was well-informed and knew that the Mosley Gang next door had contacts with the Irish gangs, so he did not hesitate to use the other party's name to talk about the matter, but it was obvious that the sentry gang brothers did not believe the other party's excuses.

So he whistled, and a van rushed out from the side. The door opened, and then the two unlucky guys were bagged and dragged into the van.

When the two saw the light of day again, ten minutes later, they were hung in an abandoned factory deep in the neighborhood, surrounded by a circle of Irish gang members, and their boss, a middle-aged man codenamed Hutch, was Look through their documents.

"So, what do you guys from the anti-gangster Mosley gang want to talk to me about?"

"Well, actually I'm here to help you!"

Mark stood up, glanced at the gang members around him, coughed, and answered with his head held high.

"help me?"

"How can you help me?"

"You know about the assassination in the past two days, the unlucky boss put a huge reward on his head!"

"What does that have to do with us?"

"Really? Then where did those killers' weapons come from? They couldn't have fallen from the sky, right?"

Hutch paused for a moment after hearing this, then glared at the men beside him, and then looked at Mark and the two.

"What do you know?"

"everything!"

Mark replied with a smile.

In fact, he only knows those people and love

The Irish gang had a deal, but they didn't know the details. But now, looking at Hutch, who was obviously something wrong, Mark knew that he had made the right bet.

In fact, Hutch regrets it very much now. He regrets it very much. At first, he just wanted to be his own gang boss in this city. He usually collects protection fees, sells drugs and guns, and lives like this. Sweet and prosperous, until not long ago, a few guys came to him through connections and spent a lot of money to take away fully automatic submachine guns and unregistered cars from him.

At that time, he was still feeling complacent about ruthlessly killing the other party. After all, the fee alone was equivalent to their weekly drug income, but he didn't expect that those guys would offend such a vengeful master.

Although those guys had already run away, Hutch was still a little panicked. After all, he was the one who sold the gun. If he tried to get to the bottom of it, he wouldn't be able to run away!

When doing business in the city, they have always paid great attention to hidden rules. After all, the coexistence of gangs and the government is a characteristic of freedom that America has to taste. Therefore, they try to avoid provoking the latter when doing business, because no matter what, Gangsters are just ordinary societies. Confrontation will bring no good results. Only by integrating into each other, understanding each other, and becoming each other can we survive better.

Therefore, Hutch is feeling very miserable right now. If he had known earlier, he would not have sold weapons to those guys, but would have introduced them to the black gangs that he did not deal with!

But now, the matter is a foregone conclusion. Hutch has not yet thought of a way to solve the situation. He has nothing else to do except being anxious. Then, these two stupid young men burst in.

Hutch thought about getting rid of these two idiots, but he had also heard about the origins of this troublesome duo, so in the end he let them go and was ready to listen to what the other party wanted to do.

"It's very simple. You provided the documents and passports of those guys, right? I want all the information, so that I can exonerate you!"

"this!"

Hutch was a little hesitant. You must know that the other party's request involves the core competitiveness of his gang. It is impossible to survive without some special services these days. Therefore, you make fake certificates and I sell people. Such special services are also It has become the unique skill of each gang.

When Mark said this, it meant that he wanted to give the other party the core secret.

"Don't want to? You know, actually I didn't come alone!"

Mark saw the other party's reluctance and immediately began to bluff verbally.

"Metropolitan police SWAT officers are on standby here if I send a signal like this!"

As he spoke, Mark knocked on the table.

"They will rush in!"

Then, as soon as Mark finished speaking, five or six iron lumps smashed through the skylight on the roof and fell down.