Chapter 197: Bryan caught

interesting.

Lake put down the phone and laughed.

Jin Bin’s call came to make friends. At the same time, he also expressed his network of relationships. In his network, one of his friends happened to be a friend of Lake.

The enemy of the enemy is a friend.

Friends of friends, no doubt, more friends.

Lake said to Rachel next to him: "I'll go out."

Rachel nodded: "Okay."

Lake went out and directly dialed the phone of the California Department of Homeland Security, asking friends over there to transfer a group of action teams from the Los Angeles office to cooperate with his actions.

soon.

When Lake drove to the edge of the car, an armored car was already waiting at the intersection.

Lake got out of the car and shook hands with the operations team leader Adam in the Los Angeles office, and then said briefly: "Enter the door and shoot directly in the resistance. If something goes wrong, I will fight."

Adam nodded: "Okay."

Anyway, they were ordered to cooperate with Lake, and with the words of Lake, they were more psychologically prepared.

Lake puts on his headset: "Say!"

At the Homeland Building in New York, he directly used satellite real-time monitoring assistant Tiffany to signal the land agent to zoom, glanced and replied: "Sir, from the satellite image, there is indeed a sky blue Porsche Cayenne parked in the backyard. Several people are operating near the vehicle."

Lake gave a hum, opened the door, and said to Adam and the others: "Action."

Adam and others also quickly boarded the car.

Yes it is.

sky blue.

Obviously, when his car came over, it was stained.

The news was sent by Jinhe. If it is true, it doesn't matter if Lake makes this friend of him. If it is false, Lake can guarantee that he will lead his troops to step on the Hell's Kitchen directly.

hum!

The armored car was the first to park at the door of the edge car.

bang.

The armored vehicle opened, and Adam led the team and rushed out of the armored vehicle.

"dog Dog Dog!"

"Boom!"

"DHS!"

"Squat down!"

"Squat down!"

Adam led the team and rushed directly into the fringe racing shop, roared, and signaled all the staff in the shop to raise their hands, and at the same time, he led the people quickly toward the backyard.

at this time.

The store manager with his hands high found the time, and with a squeak, he ran to the left, preparing to flee here.

"boom!"

"what!"

Lake walked in from the outside without expression and glanced at the shop manager who was shot in the knee: "Where do you want to go?"

At the same time.

There was a firefight in the backyard.

But the exchange of fire is fast, and it ends fast.

When Lake walked to the backyard, there were already five dead bodies lying on the ground, and one young man was pointed at with a gun and holding an FBI badge in his hand.

"Ok?"

Lake looked at Brian O'Connor, an acquaintance who was kneeling on the ground and holding the federal badge in both hands, frowning: "The FBI, what are you doing here?"

talking.

Lake didn't want Brian to speak either, his eyes fell on the sky blue Porsche Cayenne in his sight.

Open the cockpit.

Lake bent over, glanced under the console, found his mark, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Old man, I finally found you.

If this car is not found, there is no doubt that it will be a stain on Lake's life. Or is it that the car of the senior director of the dignified Department of Homeland Security was stolen, and the result cannot be retrieved?

If this matter is spread out, it will be discredited.

just...

Who is allowed to dye Laozi's car?

Lake breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the car in front of him turning from pure white to sky blue, yet another anger came into his heart.

at this time.

Wow wow wow!

The alarm bell is loud outside.

Lake said without looking back, "Adam."

Adam nodded, greeted the two team members, turned and walked outside, preparing to contact the local police.

Lake stroked his lost and recovered car, rejoicing.

after awhile.

Adam took the local sheriff and... Federal agent Billy Kings who came to visit him last night.

After Billy Kings walked in, he saw that undercover Brian O'Connor was still alive, he sighed with relief, and then immediately said to Lake, who had his back facing him: "Edwin..."

Lake did not look back, stroking his car: "This car, ten days ago, was the car I stolen in New York."

"……what?"

Billy Kingston was taken aback for a moment, and the words he wanted to criticize were instantly held back in his stomach, and he felt like he couldn't say anything.

But Lake did not intend to let him go.

Lake turned around, glanced at Brian O'Connor, who was holding the badge, and then said blankly to Billy Kings: "Agent Kings, can you explain to me why, in my car Next to the car, there was an agent who belonged to the FBI and told me that I was curious."

Ma De.

Collusion inside and outside?

Lake also did this kind of thing when he was in the New York Police Department. Although he rarely did it, he did it. At this moment, Lake has already made up his mind. What kind of PY trading drama is there between the FBI and this car dealer?

No wonder.

No wonder any law enforcement in Los Angeles drives a sports car. Looking at the law enforcement in New York, driving a brand new bridge car is already rare.

It turns out that the problem lies here.

good fellow.

No wonder that Los Angeles has been called a black car transfer station. This root is so bad.

Billy Kings listened to Lake’s words and hurriedly said: “Agent Brian O’Connor is here on an undercover mission.”

Lake gave a loud cry and looked at Brian: "I have seen you before, is that right?"

Brian nodded quickly.

Lake chuckled, and in front of Billy Kings, he directly dialed the number of the bureau seat of the California FBI.

The phone is connected.

"Good noon, old man."

"Good noon, Lake, how about it. I have to stay in Los Angeles for a few days. I will go back in about half a month."

"I guess we won't see each other anymore."

"That's too bad."

Lake smiled, and after a few greetings, he found his car, but beside his car, there was a federal agent who was said to be an undercover agent beside him: "Man, I will take it home first. It's not his business. , I let go, but if I find out, I won’t be soft-hearted, old man, I’m sure to check this out."

Who stole it.

Who dyed it.

Who picked up the goods.

intends to go there for sale.

To whom is the money.

This is an industry chain. Lake will not be merciless. Again, this is not just about a car.

The California Commissioner on the opposite side laughed haha ​​and agreed: "Okay, I have no objection."

Lake said thank you.

hang up the phone.

Lake glanced at Billy Kings expressionlessly. Because the conversation just now was released directly, Lake looked directly at Adam: "Take the people here, separate them, and I will interrogate them myself."

Adam nodded.

Billy said quickly, "Please wait a minute."

Lake looked at Billy Kings blankly.

Billy frowned and glanced at Brian, and said to Lake, "Director Edwin, Brian is doing an undercover operation."

Lake frowned: "Undercover, I went straight to Huanglong, to prove that my car is here, why, is his undercover operation not over yet?"

Billy wiped his sweat: "Not here..."

Lake screamed, and then his eyes were cold: "So, the FBI office in Los Angeles knows where this is. Is it? If I didn't track it down personally, by tomorrow, Lao Tzu's car has been given to him by a buyer. Did you buy it?"

Billy sweats on his forehead.

Lake snorted coldly: "I will check this matter to the end. Lao Tzu's car has crossed the state border from New York to Los Angeles. How many announcements have been made? I will have a good talk with your chief of this matter, Adam. !"

"In."

"Catch people, close the team!"

"Yes."

Adam and several of his team members nodded their heads, and in coordination with the land agent who had just called in, they directly handcuffed the owner and employees of the shop, as well as Brian, and took them away.

Lake glanced at Billy Kings last, and then followed the local sheriff who had been silent, nodded, said hello, and walked outside.

He had been in the New York Police Department before. They were all in the police station system. He had heard of it more or less. Therefore, the local sheriff didn't say anything. After all, Lake was born in the police station system.

And after taking office, Lake directly signed more than 20 applications for national detectives, all of which belonged to the local police station system. From a certain perspective, the police officers of the police station have another ascending channel.

"Brian..."

"Mia!"

"……"

After 　　 Lake went out, looking at the sister-in-law who was shouting at Bryan who was escorted into the car outside the cordon, his expression became a little weird.

Mia is Rachel’s sister From a certain perspective, isn’t it just Lake’s sister-in-law?

Lake looked up and shouted at the police officer who was keeping order at the cordon: "Let her in."

Mia heard the sound and looked at it, but after seeing Lake, she was taken aback.

Lake looked at Mia who ran in and pointed to Bryan who was already in the police car: "Do you know him?"

Billy Kings, who followed, sweated on his forehead.

will suffer.

After all, Billy Kings still believes that Brian O’Connor’s undercover identity has not been exposed on Lake’s side.

Mia nodded, then looked at Lake: "Um... Mr. Edwin, I can ask why Brian was caught."

Lake turned his head, glanced thoughtfully at Billy Kings behind him, smiled, and then said to Mia: "Steal the vehicle!"

Mia was taken aback.

Stealing a vehicle?

Aren’t you from the Department of Homeland Security, when did theft of vehicles threaten national security?

Lake looked at the expression on Mia's face and added, quietly said: "My car!"

Mia turned her head to look at Brian, who was sitting in the police car with her hands back-cuffed, and then opened her mouth slightly, looking at Lake with some surprise: "..."

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