The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 120 The sudden nine-nine-nine incident

"Hey!"

"Nine-nine-nine, George, a police officer was shot on 27th Street."

"what?"

"..."

George got up directly on the phone.

After looking at the bar, men of different skin colors in casual clothes hung up the phone, then walked towards the outside of the bar in a hurry without saying a word.

Boom!

The bar door opened.

The sound of thunder and heavy rain came into the bar.

Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

37th Street.

Lek pulled on the handbrake and said to Cassel who insisted on following and sitting on the co-pilot: "Stay in the car, do you understand?"

Not finished.

Cassel has ignored the heavy rain outside, pushed the door and walked out.

Lake shook his head helplessly.

get off.

The awning had been pulled up by the police, and under the awning, a female patrol officer who looked about 30 years old fell to the ground motionless.

A bullet between the eyebrows.

One shot kills.

Good guy.

Shooting law enforcement officers, or this type of execution?
Is this going to provoke the wrath of nearly 8 law enforcement officers in the New York Police Department?
if so.

Congratulations to this guy, he did it successfully.

Ignoring the heavy rain, Lake didn't need to show his ID at all, and walked into the cordon just by brushing his face.

Beckett was the first to arrive on the scene with Ryan and Esposito.

Joe is there too.

After Lake walked in, he greeted several people.

Ryan nodded to Lake, and then reported the intelligence: "Rowling Ford, 31 years old, a patrol officer from the 22nd Division, is on patrol tonight. This is the daily patrol route."

"I know her."

Joe squatted down and looked at Rowling who was lying on the ground: "We went to college together."

"Is she married?"

"over."

"..."

Everyone was silent.

Joe got up and covered his forehead: "But divorced, with two children, Falk."

Lake looked up at the surveillance camera not far away: "Over there, facing the entrance of the alley, did you capture anything?"

"Someone has been sent to the traffic team to retrieve it."

"damn it."

Whoa whoa whoa.

A police car suddenly started moving.

Lake and the others turned their heads to look.

A police officer ran over: "A passer-by provided information just now. After the gunshots rang out, he saw a man with a hood without an umbrella leaving the exit over there and walking toward 82nd Street in a hurry."

soon.

Communications rang through the intercoms of all present.

"Attention all units, the [-] incident, the suspect is..."

Before the words on the walkie-talkie were finished, what could be heard nearby was the wave after wave of alarm bells.

Nine-nine-nine incident.

Officer Injury or Death Code.

This is a vicious event.

If the life safety of law enforcement officers cannot be guaranteed, then who will protect the safety of the public? The New York Police Department has always had only one attitude towards the [-] incident.

Whoever dared to trigger [-], the New York Police Department tracked down Low, and when the court accepted the case, it would always choose the death penalty for consideration.

This is a vicious incident and must be severely punished.

soon.

The NYPD vehicle came, and Lorraine Ford was put in a body bag.

The police here are also ready to withdraw first.

Lake also said to Beckett and Joe and George: "Where the Department of Homeland Security is needed, even if I say it, I will ask the Department of Homeland Security to help investigate tomorrow."

The three nodded.

no way.

There were no direct witnesses at the scene, and the nearest patrol car arrived here 10 minutes after the incident. The hooded man had already disappeared on the road.

the next day.

Lake returned to the Homeland Building, and directly asked his assistant Tiffany to connect with the New York Police Department's serious crimes department, saying that the Department of Homeland Security would never refuse to help wherever the Department of Homeland Security could help.

but……

There are few clues.

Even in the afternoon.

Another case came up.

It was also the patrolman who died, but this time, he died in the car.

The crime took place on a main road in Queens.

When Lake arrived at the scene of the crime, the people from the New York Police Department had already arrived.

but……

no clue.

This is Queens, and it's the area with the worst law and order, and there are more gangs. The roadside surveillance is basically displayed, and it will be destroyed if it is installed. Come and go, the New York Police Department is too lazy to waste money.

passerby?

No clues at all.

Again.

This is an area with a lot of gangsters. The police officer who died in the patrol car was parked on the side of the road, waiting for his partner to buy a hamburger and come back to rest his stomach.

The partner left for less than 10 minutes, and when he came back with a Coke and a burger, his partner was dead.

"Fake!"

Ryan rubbed his short hair violently.

"what happened?"

"The officer who died had a better relationship with Ryan."

"..."

Ryan was a little manic: "Damn it, when he went out on patrol this morning, he even said hello to me."

Lake was silent.

He also has anger.

After all, no matter what Lake said, he was also a killer with his own principles, and he had also stayed in the New York Police Department.

but……

No clue, no use in being annoyed.

Lake stood there, looking around, trying to find any clues, but unfortunately found nothing.

Monitoring is useless.

Passers-by had no clues, and even if there were, judging by the temper of the gangsters here, hehe, not to mention whether they would tell, even if they could, they would have to use a lie detector to test first.

Troubles come out of poor mountains and bad waters.

in the Commonwealth.

Most of the people living at the bottom are such troublemakers.

night time.

Lake got up from the swimming pool on the balcony, wrapped himself in a towel, took a deep breath, and looked at New York City at night.

This matter was not done by the Dark Realm.

Lake just took a stroll around the Continental Hotel. After confirmation, he confirmed again and again that the killer was not someone from the circle.

Killers generally don't take orders from law enforcement.

Because the killers in the circle know very well what kind of anger they will face once they kill the law enforcement officers, so this can be regarded as an unspoken rule, and some new killers will be told this after they enter the circle.

Of course.

It is not ruled out that some courageous killers will choose to take orders.

can.

Whether it was Maureen who died last night, or the patrolman who died today, frankly speaking, with their worth, it is very difficult for an assassin in the circle to risk the wrath of the New York Police Department to accept this order.

It doesn't sound good, but it's true.

Just like Lake.

If someone places an order at the Continental Hotel, if it is less than 100 million, no one will read it. If it is less than 200 million, there may be a cute new killer, but he will be slapped awake by his organization or teacher.

With Lake's current status, at least 500 million, there will be no murderer considering whether to take the huge risk to accept this order.

After all, Lake has the bonus of a law enforcement agency.

alderman?
State Assemblyman.

Congressman?

These types are clearly priced at the Continental Hotel. When receiving a bill from a member of Congress, the money is about the same as that of Lake, but the risk has dropped by more than one level.

and so……

If it's not inside the circle, then it's Xiaobai outside the circle.

Random killings?
Or hate to kill?
Lake's eyes flickered.

three days later.

The investigations by the New York Police Department and even the Department of Homeland Security have reached a dead end. The only clue is a man with a hood, whose appearance is not clear. He is only known to be male, 1.7 meters tall, and weighs about 130. photo.

But this kind of person does not have an aircraft carrier in New York, but also has a ship.

afternoon.

A message came from the New York Forensics Laboratory.

The bullet that shot Rowling Ford disappeared after it pierced between the eyebrows, but the ballistic report of the bullet that shot and killed Police Officer No. 2 came out.

"A nine-millimeter semi-automatic rifle."

"SIG pistol, or Stark Industries' EAA pistol."

"EAA?"

Lake also came to the forensic laboratory with Beckett and others. Hearing this sentence, he frowned and asked, "How high is the matching degree of the EAA pistol?"

The forensic officer thought for a while: "It's hard to say, but our laboratory's opinion is that the EAA pistol is more likely."

Lake and George looked at each other.

For SIG pistols, there are many in the New York black market.

But EAA?

This kind of pistol specially developed for women's defense is also available on the black market, but very few.

Who made him a female pistol?

and so……

Although EAA has the Stark military guarantee, this gun is rarely circulated on the black market. Even from the time the EAA pistol was produced to the present, there are not many black markets in New York who are willing to buy or sell this pistol.

even.

Most of the EAA pistols circulating on the black market in New York are stolen.

no doubt.

So is this one.

Very simple.

Would you buy yourself a genuine pistol to shoot law enforcement?
Lake looked directly at George: "You go to Queens, I go to Hell's Kitchen?"

George nodded.

There are only two black market dealers who can sell this EAA pistol today, one is in Queens and the other is in Hell's Kitchen. Moreover, the biggest characteristic of this kind of black market pistol dealers is that they like to keep accounts. Who buys what from them? Will write.

Of course.

They won't remember it, but trust me, they will save it.

Hell's Kitchen.

As a non-famous three-way zone in New York City, it is hard to imagine that the location of Hell's Kitchen is not in the rural Queens or in the commoner Brooklyn, but next to the wealthy Manhattan.

Although Lake lives in Manhattan, he doesn't come to Hell's Kitchen very often.

Without him.

Too cheap.

Although Lake is not at the full level now, and he is not yet a full-level boss, but in Lake's eyes, Hell's Kitchen is no different from Novice Village. To hang out in Hell's Kitchen, Lake feels that it is too cheap.

It is obvious that it can develop into the stars and seas, why bother to look down at this filth?
but……

Although Lake hadn't been here a few times, he still knew the strength of the dozen or so Feifa organizations squeezed into this rectangular area bordering Eighth Avenue on the east and the Hudson River on the west.

Under the watchful eyes of several social idlers, Lake directly kicked open the store in front of him with the signboard of "recycling second-hand items".

boom!
……

(End of this chapter)