America's Big Hero

As soon as they entered, the four of them had a clear division of labor and went straight to their respective goals. Obviously, they had a clear understanding of the internal structure of the villa.

One person went straight to the worker's room on the first floor, his footsteps were inaudible. The door of the worker's room was open, and this person was in charge of guarding at night.

Of course, it is impossible to expect a gang to do the same as the Secret Service.

There is a dog guarding the house, and a light sleeper is listening, so I am already very alert, what else do I want to do.

Walking to the door of the worker's room, Gray Clothes raised his hand, and a delicate hand crossbow suddenly appeared in his hand.

There was an infrared sight on the hand crossbow, and a red dot landed on the forehead of the guy in the worker's room.

"stretch"

'puff'

At a distance of three meters, most of a short steel crossbow arrow was shot into the head, and the person lay dead before he could even make a sound.

Upstairs, the three of them walked to the door of a room.

Each took out a syringe, opened a vial and took out a tube of liquid, aiming at the gap under the door and gently pushing.

A stream of liquid was sprayed in.

After doing this and that, a few minutes later, several people quietly opened the door and took a look inside.

Finally found the target.

The three of them walked softly to the bed, and there was a naked Hispanic man lying on the bed, with his mouth open, and real grunting came from his mouth.

Next to him lay two women with big buttocks and big breasts.

The three of them looked at each other and took out the vial to open again, aiming the mouth of the bottle directly at the mouth and nose of the three of them.

After more than a minute, the three fell into a coma directly.

One person dragged the man on the bed on his back and walked directly downstairs. The other two searched in the house and found a hidden safe in the shoe cabinet below a wardrobe.

At this moment, the man in gray who had just completed the killing task on the first floor had already driven in and parked his car at the door.

The living person was thrown into the car, and the safe was put into the trunk. While the three of them were busy, the first gray-clothed man was wrapping the corpse in a sheet, and even wiped away some of the blood spattered around it.

Finally, I took out a bottle of spray, which was prepared to carry, and could react with blood.

Sean didn't understand the principle, anyway, the blood stains disappeared completely after spraying it on.

Close the door and leave. Two hours later, the two dogs twitched for a while and slowly got up...

……

In the middle of the night, a car was driving fast on the road.

Inside the car, an old black man with a big gold chain on his body was driving.

In the back row, where a man is sitting, a woman is half lying on the man's body and is working hard together. The man brushes the woman's long hanging hair from time to time.

It has to be seen to feel better.

Just as he was getting comfortable, he suddenly heard the sound of an engine roaring from behind. The man turned his head and saw a blue-faced sports car catching up and driving side by side.

The window of the sports car was rolled down, and a white man stretched out his arm, as if pointing his thumb to this side, then turned his hand and pointed his thumb down.

A burst of laughter came from the car.

"Fake!" Old Hei cursed loudly, "Catch up and teach them a lesson!"

This is a very common provocative behavior in the United States. It is nothing more than a chance encounter on the road. Everyone wants to race a car and look for excitement.

The only difference is that today it is a group of white people who are finding fault.

Good guy, this must not be allowed, you must win!

The roar of the engine sounded, and both sides accelerated crazily, regardless of whether the light was red or not, they rushed crazily.

It's just that the old blacks didn't notice it at all, and the route became more and more remote.

You chased me for a while, and suddenly, the provocative white vehicle suddenly slowed down and braked.

Old Hei, who was yelling excitedly, swished past before he could react.

Before they figured out what was going on, and before they had time to celebrate, they just slowed down subconsciously, looking back to see what happened.

A dump truck without driving lights suddenly rushed out next to it, and with a "boom", Lao Hei's sports car was directly hit and flew into the air.

The dump truck didn't mean to slow down at all.

The sports car was hit and rolled over more than 30 meters. The car was completely deformed. The dump truck that was overtaking turned slightly and disappeared into the night.

Immediately afterwards, a van drove up and stopped in front of the old black sports car.

The carriage opened, one person pulled a steel cable, and the other pushed a supermarket trolley down.

The pushcart was inserted and turned under the sports car on the side of the road, and quickly pressed a few times. The front of the sports car was jacked up, the cable was hung up, and the winch in the car was turned. A simple trailer, including the car and people, was directly dragged into the car. within.

It took less than 5 minutes before and after, and during this time, the two people picked up the large pieces of debris that were knocked into the air and threw them into the van.

The night wind blew, and apart from the broken glass all over the floor, there was nothing of value left at the scene.

The blood is gone...

……

In the bar, the boss didn't come back for a long time, and everyone didn't care, they just thought that the boss was having a good time.

Until the woman who was knocked unconscious woke up from the toilet in a daze, and after a while, there was a scream.

A group of people made a fuss, which soon alarmed the person in charge of the bar.

After questioning, I finally learned from the two subordinates guarding the gate that their boss was drunk and taken away.

Boss, lost?

Kidnapped?

……

On the side of the villa, it wasn't until the next morning that the people in the other rooms woke up to realize that the boss had disappeared out of thin air!

There were only two sleepy naked women left on the bed.

Even the person in charge of security downstairs was gone.

At first, I thought that the boss had gone out, but I couldn't wait for the left and couldn't come back for the right.

Finally a group of people realized something was wrong.

Boss, lost?

Under the eyes of a group of people, quietly lost?

……

At noon, the news slowly spread that there were a total of eight gang bosses or important figures in the gang missing in the vicinity.

A total of 19 people.

Except for a woman at the bar who was knocked out when she saw half of them with her own eyes, there was no clue about the other missing people.

Some disappeared quietly, and some disappeared out of thin air under the eyes of everyone.

No one called the police.

But the police are very well informed, and everyone knows the news.

Of course, not calling the police does not mean that the police will not investigate the case.

After taking so much money, I will definitely come out to find someone at this time.

The police internally discussed in private that the assailants must have been professionally trained, and had been monitoring these people for a long time, and knew the whereabouts of the missing people very well.

That's why people can disappear without anyone noticing.

The means are too professional.

Professional is scary.

It must be a gang committing the crime, and the gang is not small.

After some discussion, the police immediately decided to set up a private task force to investigate the case.

Must know who did it!

There must be justice for the gangs!

People on the road are in panic, how can business be done?

It doesn't matter whether the case is formally filed or not. The police must uphold justice and kill criminals in their cradles.

Of course, more importantly, the police are also very uneasy.

What they are most afraid of is that the target of the attackers is not just the gang members, but the law enforcement officers...

……

South of Los Angeles, in the Long Beach Pier area, inside a cold storage.

Rows of large iron hooks hung skinned cows, but in one corner, more than a dozen hooks hung corpses.

Standing next to the corpse were a few people wrapped in cotton coats. If you looked carefully, you would find that they were not wearing anything under the cotton coats, and they were shivering from the cold as they stepped on the cold concrete floor with their bare feet.

You can't sit still, it's colder if you don't move.

Several people's hair and eyebrows were full of frost, and none of them spoke, but glanced uncontrollably at the hanging corpse from time to time.

Many of them were acquainted with them, or they were their subordinates, but they were so cold and hard at the moment.

They didn't know where it was, they were already here when they woke up.

It has been many hours, and they are still alive, which means that the captors still want them.

Otherwise, they would be hung here like those corpses.

It's just that no one has come to them all the time, and they must persist in living now.

It can't be frozen to death for no reason before it has played a role.

……

In a hotel at the junction of Inglewood and the southern part of downtown Los Angeles.

"He did it, absolutely!"

If viewed from the middle, the restaurant is brown on one side and black on the other.

There are four directions, four waves of people, and people from the four major gangs sit facing each other on the table in the middle.

"What you said is fucking nonsense, we all know he did it, the question is, how do we deal with it!"

"How do I know? People don't know where they are!"

"So, then why did you call everyone here? Just listen to your nonsense whining here." The boss of the lame gang sang directly in rap.

"I don't think it's necessary, you can go, no one is stopping you." The boss of Floren Rosa 13 folded his arms and looked coldly at the boss of the lame gang.

"Okay, you say." The boss of the lame gang shrugged, it was impossible to leave, he was afraid of being betrayed.

"I don't have a solution, and neither can you!" The people in Florence glanced at the other three people, and then continued: "I passed the news to the police, and you must have let it out."

"I guess it's useless. The umbrella cooperates with the police, so the police may not intervene." Tony of the Blood Gang shook his head.

"The news I got is just the opposite. The cooperative partner of the umbrella is the mayor and the sheriff. They have nothing to do with the people below." Florence's boss smiled, "The police are more urgent than us now."

"Hey, how should I say it?" Everyone became curious.

"My people told me that the higher-ups feel that the Jonas family is a difficult target to deal with because they are backed by the umbrella and the rich man Sean. Compared with them, they would rather the underground forces in Los Angeles be under our control."

Everyone looked happy, but gradually became ugly again.

No matter how it sounds, this is equivalent to saying that compared with Jonas, they are a bunch of little trash, and they are easier to manipulate.

If Jonas enters Los Angeles, the situation between the police and the robbers may change a lot.

This is what many people in the police do not want to see.

No one would be happy to be seen as a little trash, but now, the trash is an advantage.

Gan!

"Don't think so much, otherwise, none of you would want to touch Jonas." Florence's boss spread his hands indifferently.