America's Big Hero

Everyone immediately understood that Sean had reached an agreement with the Cartagena city government, and all of this was planned.

Government-business hookup...cough cough, government-business cooperation.

Steady!

Here the banquet started, everyone was chatting and laughing, on the other side, in the police station...

The chief of police stood at the window, looking at the slums in the distance, and after a while, he turned his head and listened carefully.

It seems that there have been no gunshots for a long time, right?

As if he had confirmed it a few times, the chief of police immediately cheered up, grabbed the pistol he had thrown on the sofa and put it into the pouch, took the coat hanging on the clothes and put it on his body, opened the door of the room, and strode boldly out.

"Everyone, get in the car quickly and rush to the place where the incident happened, hurry up!"

"We must wipe out the gangsters!"

A group of police officers suddenly regained their spirits, holding guns, shouting and getting into the car one after another.

It's time to show off the police force!

Ducking!

At the head of the chief, more than a dozen vehicles lined up and rushed out of the police station, just getting on the road and preparing to enter the main road.

Suddenly, the director's car slammed on the brakes.

The sudden braking caused a series of police cars behind him to react unhurriedly. Amidst a series of 'bang', 'bang' and 'bang' sounds, many police cars rear-ended together.

what's the situation?

Many police cars opened their doors and stretched their necks to look towards the intersection. They saw an armored vehicle driving over and blocking the intersection. The six-barreled Gatling on the roof turned slowly, and the muzzle of the gun was pointing here.

chief Police officer:……

A group of police officers: ...

Quiet, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

"Go back!" A voice came from the horn inside the armored vehicle.

The chief of police raised his throat, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, tremblingly put away the walkie-talkie on the car, and shouted dryly: "Go back, go back, dog, dog, dog!"

The picture seemed to start to reverse, reverse, and the police cars lined up to reverse.

Back up the car faster than you came.

No one, including the chief of police, thought to stand up and say, 'I'm a policeman, hands up'.

a?

No need, no need at all!

What happened to the police?

The police are not iron-clad either.

There's no need to show off, people dare to drive the Black Hawk and throw missiles. No one thinks that the other party is afraid to open fire on the police.

How did you come here, how did you go back.

The rewind ends, and the streets are bare.

A gust of sea breeze blew by, and the debris that had just been rear-ended and fell rolled on the road.

X Security has a tradition of X Security.

Doing things pays attention to a beginning and an end.

Everyone knows what to do without Sean telling them what to do.

After the murder, the scene must be cleaned up, so as not to cause any trouble to the local police.

It's so generous!

bombing?

This has.

kill?

does not exist!

There is no body, so how can you say that you killed someone!

What about the evidence?

Who dares to slander Lao Tzu!

Tender you!

It's just that I killed a lot this time, and it's a bit difficult to clean up.

"Hellfire shouldn't be used for bombing!" An X security officer who was picking up the remains in the ruins muttered and threw the remains into the body bag, "Look, the explosions are everywhere, and it's too laborious to clean up. "

"It's better to use a gun, the body is intact!"

"Is this too much of a waste of time?"

"Report to the above and think of a way."

Craigie Wright was also stunned for a while when he received the news, and then ordered the security personnel to find the surrounding residents to come out to help collect the corpse, and just pay more money.

Everyone is responsible for watching, and nothing will go wrong.

With the participation of local residents, the speed of cleaning up the mess suddenly accelerated.

As for the industrial area, the only way to gather the corpses was to use bulldozers.

After the corpses here are cleaned up, they will also be sent to the industrial area for unified processing.

"Head, is there a reporter here?" On the command vehicle, Craigie Wright suddenly received a report from the people below.

"Where are there reporters, there are no reporters!" Craigie Wright immediately ordered loudly: "It's just a group of tourists, bring them back, and confiscate everything like cameras."

The order was issued, and the security personnel below took action immediately.

There was no obstruction or questioning, just rushed up, dared to run and fired a warning.

The camera was confiscated, and people took it away!

"I am a reporter, you have no right to arrest me, I have the right to freedom of news reporting!" Many of these reporters are very hardheaded, and they always feel that reporters have privileges.

These words are more suitable for those politicians, and Sean may be a little more polite.

But now in front of them was a group of soldiers. These guys were used to not beeping if they could do it. After knocking someone down with a gun butt, the muzzle of the gun was on the head, and the scene immediately fell silent.

Sure enough, convincing talents with reasoning is the most convenient, quick and effective way.

Facing this group of strong security guards who were full of murderous looks, a group of cultural people decisively chose Congxin.

Craigie Wright didn't think much about them, it's just whether this kind of photos can be circulated or not, and as little as they can be circulated, less will be circulated.

This is Sean's consistent principle.

Even in New Jersey, which dominates the entire underground world, when Sean disposes of people, he doesn't leave any corpses, and all of them are sent to sea for destruction.

If there is no body, at most it is a disappearance, and the nature of the matter varies greatly.

A lot of people were indeed killed this time, more than a dozen gangs, and the security company dispatched 10 basic combat teams, killing more than 300 gang members.

Pulled by the van that had been prepared long ago, the corpse was put into a bag and thrown in like frozen pork.

Pulled a few cars back and forth.

Along the way, the blood was left on the road from the cracks.

Craigie Wright did not order the reporter to be released until all the corpses were transported.

They didn't abuse them, instead they were sent to a hotel that had just been booked out.

When they heard that they were going to eat, many reporters were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

The other reporters were either crying or yelling, which made Craigie Wright, who opened the door, look confused.

Are you crazy?

It took me a long time to figure it out, these reporters immediately thought of the 'Last Supper' when they heard the meal, and thought they would kill them after the meal.

It's no wonder they can think of this kind of thing, after all, these American soldiers in camouflage uniforms are too ruthless.

After killing so many people in the city just now, these reporters couldn't help but think about it.

Craigie Wright explained dumbfoundingly: "There is no last supper. He came to give out red envelopes to everyone. Treating guests to dinner is just normal entertainment."

After hearing Craigie Wright's explanation, the scene was quiet for a while, and then someone yelled loudly, "We have the right to freedom of the press. You are illegally detained. I want to sue you."

"Yes, illegal detention, this is a massacre, I will definitely expose you!"

Craigie Wright's expression darkened in an instant due to the noisy yelling, "Damn it, what did I say to this reporter for unnecessary actions?"

People have their own strengths, and they should not do things that they are not good at.

Thinking of this, Craigie Wright had a cold face, pulled an M16 from the security guard around him, aimed it at the roof and pulled the trigger directly. There was a "da da da" gunshot, and in an instant, the scene became quiet again.

"Shit, you fucking sons of bitches, fuck your freedom of the press." Craigie Wright glanced at the crowd coldly, "Everyone fucking puts which newspaper they belong to and who they are Hand over your identity information and get the money and get the hell out."

"Taking my money, if I let me know, none of you would dare to report indiscriminately."

Craigie Wright snorted heavily, "I'll send your whole family to hell the next day!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene became quiet again, and none of the group of reporters spoke, and silently lowered their heads.

Reporters: If you have spoken so well, it will be over!

Craigie Wright cursed and returned the gun to the people around him, "Let them stand against the wall with their press cards and take pictures, just like criminals."

Pushing open the door of the hotel, Craigie Wright turned and walked out, leaving only one sentence, "What a bunch of bastards!"

Of course, despite Craigie Wright's actions seeming to be very clean, all threats of murder have been sent out, but there will definitely be reports that should be reported.

After all, it is not up to a reporter to decide what a newspaper will report.

This just makes the report less material.

The scope of coverage is reduced.

Negative reports can be minimized.

It is convenient for Sean to deal with public opinion issues later.

Chapter 181: What haven't I played?

All the corpses were pulled away before Craigie Wright let the armored vehicles blocking the entrance of the police station withdraw.

This is also for the good of the police.

Seeing so many dead bodies, as the law enforcement department in Cartagena, do you think they are in charge or not?

Tube?

Everyone knew that the people from the newly built security company not far away did it, but they have strong firepower and crushing equipment. As the police, they simply don't have the guts to arrest people.

in spite of?

That, as law enforcement, is malfeasance.

Difficult!

Therefore, when the armored vehicles were withdrawn and the chief of police led a group of policemen to isolate and isolate more than a dozen crime scenes, he was greatly relieved.

Except for the traces left by the explosion and the gun battle, there was only some blood and sporadic pieces of meat at the scene, and no corpse was seen.

The director quietly ordered the people below to go around and find out what's going on?

It was an inquiry, not an investigation, nor an interrogation.

The same thing, with different words, has different meanings.

After a while, the man came back to the director and said: "The group of people killed people and hired the surrounding residents to pack up the corpses in the car and take them away."

"Hey!" The director exclaimed, and then his eyes lit up.

"Quickly, order to go down and check carefully, is there any corpse?" He needs to confirm again whether it is clean.

After a while, reports were sent from more than a dozen sites, and there was indeed no body left.