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Chapter 669 Everyone is very busy

The woman still has another goal, but she is not in a hurry now. The night is still long and she has plenty of time to deal with that guy.

She parked the car on the side of the road, re-bandaged the wound with a bandage, and then ate two energy bars to replenish her strength without even wiping the blood on her hands, while taking out her phone and looking at the photos above.

In a 24-hour donut shop on the roadside, the news was playing on the TV, and the host was posting photos of the dead in the previous shootout in the art district.

The woman accidentally looked up and saw one of the photos, which unexpectedly matched the one on her phone.

She pushed open the car door and rushed to the donut shop window. She clenched her fists as she looked at the photos above. One of them was her third target.

She resisted the urge to smash the glass in front of her and turned back to the car. "Who is it?" She sat in the driver's seat and let out a low growl like a beast.



The tracking on the other side continued, "Fuck, these people are circling." The person following behind has been replaced by Curtis, and these people have already driven into the city center area.

The drone is still working, and thanks to the fact that there are almost no tall buildings here, there have been no problems so far.

"It doesn't matter, we just need to keep an eye on the goods this time." Smith told him to calm down. No matter how they circle around, these high-purity goods have to be sent to the factory for processing. As long as they keep an eye on these things, they can't escape.

Hector, who was transporting the goods, was Diego Garcia's more trusted subordinate. He was very cautious in doing things, but that was just caution. For a bunch of guys who didn't play by common sense, his caution was insignificant.

Not only did Hector go around in circles, he even changed cars midway with the same license plate. However, these were all in vain. His method of dealing with ordinary gangsters or the police had no effect.

Just like Smith said, no matter how they circle around, the goods can't escape. Even if these people don't go to the factory or warehouse today, they will still go sooner or later as long as they keep an eye on the goods.

As the time approached midnight, Héctor finally confirmed that no one was following him, and then he had someone pull the goods towards the factory.

The location is just south of the Art District, about fifteen blocks away. There is an abandoned factory here. It is dark inside without a ghost. However, not long after Hector's car drove to the door, the door opened from inside.

Was pushed away.

Curtis' car was parked at the corner of the intersection, at least three hundred meters away from the gate. There was no need for him to follow too closely as the drone would focus on the target.

Birkhoff found the structural diagram of the factory in the municipal system in the hotel. The drone was still hovering in the sky, and the infrared camera could clearly see the situation in the factory.

After the car drove in, someone came out to move the goods from the trunk into the factory. One of them stood beside the car and was talking on the phone.

"Shall we take action?" Curtis was already gearing up.

Smith replied on the walkie-talkie, "No, today is mainly about investigation." Obviously the so-called Diego Garcia is not here, so destroying a drug manufacturing factory will only cost him some money at most, and he may not pay it back later.

Will cause trouble.

Therefore, their first goal is to find this drug lord, and other things need to be arranged later.

Also, this is a processing place, and cash will never appear here. Even if it is handed over, it will only make the price of DU products in Los Angeles soar, and they will not gain any benefits.

Everyone started to get busy. The drone couldn't fly in the sky all the time. They needed to set up a fixed observation point. Swager was experienced in this regard. It didn't take him long to find at least four suitable locations.

All that's left is to find out if anyone lives in these locations. If it's vacant that's great, but if not it may require some work.

"Boss, we have arrived at the factory. Don't worry, no one is following us." Hector called Diego Garcia, and his repeated assurances finally dispelled the other party's doubts.

Hector put down the phone and pointed at his men, telling them to be on guard.

"Would you like to go in and take a look?" Curtis had already returned to the command vehicle. He wanted to sneak in and take a look at the specific situation. Only drone reconnaissance was not enough.

Smith shook his head, "Let's stop here today. Now is the time when these people are most vigilant." Anyway, the location has been found, these people can't run away, and they need to redeploy, not only here needs monitoring, but also the only one who fights

Phone calls to people also need to be tracked.

Everyone was very busy this night, here they were busy setting up surveillance equipment nearby, while on the other side the woman was busy hanging the two dead people on the Ferris wheel in the amusement park.

She was not in a good mood, because there were supposed to be three people hanging here, but the current situation was so overwhelming that she couldn't rush into the morgue to snatch the body out.

Tie the rope to the feet of the corpse, then throw the rope over a section of the Ferris wheel's crossbar to pull the corpse up, and then tie the rope to fix it. After doing all this, turn on the power of the Ferris wheel and turn the corpse to the appropriate position.

on the position.

The woman looked up at the corpse hanging in the air and swaying in the wind. She didn't know what she was thinking. Blood was dripping from the corpse. It was foreseeable that no one would come to this amusement park in a short time.

Many people in the LAPD Central Division have not yet gotten off work. It's not that they don't want to, but the case in the evening is too serious. It is rare in the country for more than ten people to die at one time. The director has to personally intervene.

Everyone is greeting the families of those gangsters, can't you do it a little more secretly? Why are you so public? This is not Mexico.

Unless this incident happened in a downtown area, they would hardly interfere with a case like this that was obviously gangsterism. Anyway, the victims were all traitors, which could also reduce their workload to a certain extent.

But this time it was in the city center. Although there were no onlookers, it was less than two kilometers away from the police headquarters. This put the LAPD in a bad light.

Not only that, people from FBl also came to the door. They suspected that this group was related to the previous attack in New Jersey. They were also clean and without scruples. Although the weapons used were different, it was not long ago that they could easily cause people to have suspicions.

Lenovo.

FBl also wants to see if there are any clues here in Los Angeles. He is also urgently seeking medical treatment.

"There are no clues at all. The surveillance in that area is broken, and there is no data from the past two days. Also, we have checked the shell casings left at the scene. It is completely different from the time in New Jersey, where a heavy machine gun appeared.

", a gray-haired policeman in charge of this case is working overtime with people from FBL.

"I know, but those things have no reference value. ATF is also tracking those arms, but there are no results yet." An Asian agent from FBL handed the other party photos of the scene in New Jersey.

"No matter what, these people also have super military capabilities, careful planning and tacit cooperation. They are probably all former soldiers. We cannot let these people wander in the society. It is too dangerous."


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