Chapter 503

"What a tough guy. I always thought gangsters and drug lords were bullies. Frank subverted my understanding."

After a long time, an Yizhi Shi ran took the lead out of the alley and walked towards the beetle parked on the street.

Lush grass on the plains behind him make it very clear that everyone else make complaints about the colors of his underwear. He was still stuck in his mouth for half an hour. Frank, who was finally miserable, was lying in the alley with his limbs dislocated. If he had luck, he might be found out.

But drug traffickers have no human rights anyway. It doesn't matter.

They didn't get much information from Frank. This guy can only be regarded as a small distributor at the bottom, that is, the level of hawkers selling things in the streets. Frank really doesn't know how to contact their boss.

Yesterday fielding asked him to contact him. He ran to the meeting place of the guild and told his family the news, and his family would deliver the news layer by layer.

It can be seen that the drug traffickers are well organized. Everyone has a single line of contact. They are so fast to catch up with the secret degree of the spy.

This will not only make it very difficult for the police to detect them, but also bring great trouble to the three players.

——They can't contact the gang boss directly.

From flack, I only got his home contact information, a bag of powder and a pistol.

The pistol was lush grass on the plains, and the powder was poured into the stink ditch.

Because the system keeps reminding ANN that taking drugs will violate relevant laws and regulations, and will send the video to the nearest police station as appropriate. It's really annoying.

"Shall we contact Frank's superior now?"

Back to the lush grass on the plains.

"Is it too dangerous to deal with drug dealers?"

"Of course it's dangerous to deal with you like that."

The brave are invincible: "

"I'm afraid we can't contact Frank's superior. The drug dealers are very alert. Even if we know the contact method, they won't help us deliver the news."

The appearance of strange faces will certainly alert these criminals. Besides, the three just beat up their little brother and want him to help deliver the news?

"Is this line broken here? Maybe we should try and wait until James comes back."

"The clue hasn't been completely broken. At least we know that Frank's boss has something to do with the phone number on Fielding's BP machine."

"Can you confirm that the phone number comes from the logging yard? I wonder if it can be found in the yellow page of the telephone booth?"

"No."

An Yizhi shook his head and said:

"I noticed when I called. There is no yellow page in the public telephone booth in this small town."

The three scratched their heads for a while. Although there were clues, it was difficult to continue to investigate without using official forces. These things could not be found casually by showing a police officer's card, and special documents were needed.

"If you can't, let it go first."

After looking at the system time, it is two hours before meeting James at noon.

"When we meet James, I hope he can use the official power to check... What's that?"

After leaving lush grass on the plains, he saw a van before stopping at the newsstand.

"Send the newspaper. They're moving down."

"But hasn't today's newspaper been printed?"

"It should be extra."

In the past, when there was no modern real-time news, once there was important news, the newspaper would publish extra news.

"I'm a little curious about what the printed news is. Wait a minute. I'll buy one."

Then he took off lush grass on the plains and stopped him.

"I'd better go. This copy is too dangerous. In case of any emergency, Angie, you can stay in the driver's seat and drive away at any time."

Ann thought, thinking lush grass on the plains, and there was no reluctance.

In a moment, lush grass on the plains came back with the newspaper, but his face did not seem to be very good.

"What did the newspaper say?"

Pass the newspaper to lush and answer the lush grass on the plains.

"In the morning, a train derailment occurred on a section of railway outside the city, causing great casualties."

"The train derailed? The sleeper, shouldn't it be the one we took?"

The brave invincible was surprised.

"It should not be. The derailed train is in the opposite direction."

"But if we didn't get off at that time..."

The two people were cold. If they had to challenge the bottom line of the system and didn't get off at that time, I'm afraid the consequences would be no better than train derailment.

An Yizhi read the report carefully from beginning to end when they were chatting. Of course, he didn't pay attention to how many people died when the train derailed and so on.

A sudden flash of light.

"Brave man, take out the map."

"Oh."

After taking the map, Ann pointed out what the pen was drawing. Finally, he made a circle near the edge of the map, and then started the car.

"Where are we going?"

"Go find Frank's boss."

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The car went through the city and all the way to the suburbs.

In the morning, an Yizhi heard the sound of a chainsaw when he called. The other party was probably in a logging yard, and he also heard a slight beep from an ambulance.

Assuming that the ambulance is going to the derailment site, it means that the direction of the logging yard is near the train and railway, otherwise it is impossible to hear the sound of the ambulance.

And there is only one that meets these conditions.

It's definitely not an accident that the clues come in such a timely manner. It's probably because the system thinks it can almost release the clues.

The rented yellow beetle stopped outside the humble gate of the logging yard. The three got out of the car with their hands in their pockets and touched their pistols.

The logging yard looks very normal and ordinary. A large number of rough cut logs are stacked outside the yard. A towering building like a factory workshop stands in the yard. It should be where the logs are further cut.

The three nodded and walked cautiously towards the building.

You can see tire marks left by several heavy trucks on the road. If it were not for all kinds of evidence that this is the stronghold of the gang boss, you would never have thought that such a seemingly ordinary logging farm should be the drug nest of drug dealers.

Gently push the gate, which makes the harsh noise of old bearings, but the electric saw inside is louder, which can be ignored.

The door is unlocked.

The three lush grass on the plains, and the first man opened the door.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw a huge electric saw cutting wood, but the scene was empty!

There's an ambush!

Just realizing this, a large number of guys holding all kinds of guns suddenly appeared around, including many on the second floor of the workshop. As long as they are willing, they will be sieved with a finger the next second.

"Fresh face?"

A strong man of about 50 years old on the second floor said that he should look like a head, because many of his men protected him in the posture of arch guard.

"You have three seconds to explain your intention, otherwise..."

The boys cooperated very well and made a series of loading sounds.

“1……2……”

"Come on, what's the age now? Do you still count three?"

Ann pointed away the companion in front and said loudly.

"Boy, are you brave?"

The middle-aged man's eyes shot sharp eyes, like a knife.

However, an Yizhi didn't feel afraid at all. He gave a laugh.

"Now that we can find here, we don't know what we do here? We'll make some preparations if we have a little brain."

With that, he opened his coat. The things under the coat made the scalps numb.

It was a bundle of dense detonators, which almost made an Yizhi, a medium-sized and even thin guy, fat twice. We can see how many there are.

The gangsters did not dare to act rashly. Those explosives were enough to blow up half of the factory.

She slapped the kerosene lighter and smiled:

"Now, can we talk calmly? I don't like being pointed at by a gun."

The middle-aged man's face changed for a while, as if he was calculating the gains and losses between being soft or continuing to be hard. Finally, he waved:

"Put it away."

"A wise choice."

As the saying goes, the barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes. Anyway, the player will not really die. He doesn't care about playing a suicide attack at all. However, NPC can't. for them, life is only once, especially for rich people like middle-aged people, no one will joke about their own life.

However, the gang leader's courage is really good. Before long, he took some of his men to an Yizhi. You know, if the detonator detonates at this time, he will never run away.

"You're crazy."

"Thanks for your compliment."

I didn't praise you, asshole!

The gang boss took out a cigar and wanted to light the conditioned version, but when he saw Ann pointing to the detonator, he immediately felt that smoking was harmful to health

"Then tell me, what are you looking for me so desperately for?"

An Yizhi didn't speak. He first looked at the people around the gang leader.

"They are all my most trusted men. You can say it directly."

"Then I'll tell you. I want to know what fielding talked to you last night."

Hearing the name of lush grass on the plains, the middle-aged man looked at Fielding, and then looked closely at the gun from the grass and the invincible warrior.

"Are you police?"

Do the police work so hard these days? How does this make us criminals live?

"Almost."

The middle-aged man thought about it and said to an Yizhi:

"We need to talk about it alone."

"No problem. Brave, you two leave first."

"But, Angie..."

"Don't worry. If the situation is bad, I will die with this gentleman at the first time."

An Yizhi said easily, but the gang boss was under great pressure. It was the first time he saw a police officer who asked questions with a detonator on his back. He felt very insecure when he was with such a madman, a criminal who licked blood on the edge of his knife.

You know, there is a decisive difference between a madman and a criminal. At least the criminal does everything with a purpose and tries to protect himself, while a madman

I'm crazy! I have a bomb in my hand! Who will fight me?

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