Clues about new drugs
Clues about new drugs
After saying that, Old Harry suddenly took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Duke. However, at this moment, Hans quickly took action and took off Old Harry's pistol with a beautiful grapple.
"Old Harry, you lost." Hans said coldly, "Do you think your threats and violence can solve the problem? Tell you that the power of justice is endless and you will never be able to overcome it."
Old Harry sat on the ground, his eyes flashing with a desperate light. He knew that he really lost. The crimes of the Carlos Chamber of Commerce have been revealed and he will not be able to escape legal sanctions.
The next day, the morning light broke, and the hustle and bustle of the city had not yet fully awakened, but the headquarters of the Carlos Chamber of Commerce was already busy. The door of the conference room was closed, and the senior officials of the chamber of commerce sat around, and the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if it could turn into ice. Outside the window, the sunlight tried to penetrate the clouds, but it seemed that even the shadow of the building could not be dispelled.
"Have you read the news last night?" Carlos, president of the Chamber of Commerce, said in a low and powerful voice. His eyes swept across everyone's faces, with unquestionable majesty. "The matter of Old Harry has caused a lot of trouble. The storm."
Vice President Jack coughed lightly and tried to ease the atmosphere: "President, we have cut relations with the Manhattan branch as you direct. All the guilt has been pushed to Old Harry. Now, we just need to wait for the storm." In the past, we can reshuffle and continue our plan.”
Carlos nodded, but there was no slightest look on his face: "It's done well, but it's not enough. Although Old Harry is a scapegoat, he is ours after all. If he can't hold on, he will do everything If everything is shaken, we will still be implicated."
"Then you mean..." Jack asked tentatively.
Carlos's eyes became cold: "Let him shut up forever."
At the same time, at the other end of the city, the iron gate of the prison slowly opened and the old Harry was taken out by the prison guards. His face was haggard, and his eyes were filled with a glimmer of despair. He has been imprisoned here since being arrested by the FBI, waiting for the arrival of the trial. However, he never expected that the Carlos Chamber of Commerce, which he had been loyal to, would abandon him so easily.
"Old Harry, someone comes to see you." The prison guard's voice interrupted his thoughts.
Old Harry looked up and saw a strange lawyer standing outside the door. His heart tightened. Could it be that this was someone sent by the Carlos Chamber of Commerce?
The lawyer walked in and introduced himself, "I am a lawyer appointed by the Carlos Chamber of Commerce to talk to you about your case."
Old Harry sneered: "Talking about the case? Haven't you regarded me as a scapegoat? What else do you talk about?"
The lawyer's expression remained unchanged: "Old Harry, you should know that the Carlos Chamber of Commerce will not allow anyone who threatens it to exist. Your current situation is not optimistic."
Old Harry gritted his teeth: "What do you want to do? Have you killed me?"
Instead of answering directly, the lawyer took out a photo from his pocket and placed it on the table: "This is your family. They are safe now, but if you keep going like this, I can't guarantee it."
Old Harry's face turned pale in an instant. He knew very well how cruel the Carlos Chamber of Commerce was. If your family falls into their hands, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"What do you want me to do?" he asked powerlessly.
The lawyer smiled slightly: "It's simple, you just need to admit all the crimes, and then..." He made a neck wiping action, "so that your family will get a generous pension and they can live a stable life." Days.”
Old Harry was silent. He knew he had no choice. If he doesn't do this, not only will he die, but his family will also be implicated. However, if he does, he becomes a true sinner and will never be able to wash away his sins.
Seeing that he was hesitant, the lawyer added another fire: "Old Harry, you should know that the Carlos Chamber of Commerce has cut ties with the Manhattan branch. You are now alone and no one can save you. And, even if you So what if you shake everything out? The power behind the Carlos Chamber of Commerce is not something you can imagine. If you do this, you will only harm yourself and your family."
Old Harry's heart was filled with struggle. He knew he was in a desperate situation, but he was unwilling to surrender. He looked up at the lawyer, his eyes flashing with a firm light: "Tell me, if I do this, will my family really be safe?"
The lawyer nodded, “I can assure you that as long as you do what we want, your family will be best cared for.”
Old Harry took a deep breath, as if he had made some decision. He said slowly, "Okay, I promise you. But I want you to let me meet my family first and make sure they are safe."
The lawyer smiled slightly and said, "Of course. We'll make arrangements."
However, while Old Harry reached an agreement with his lawyer, Lynn and Hans had already noticed something was wrong. They knew the cunning and cruelty of the Carlos Chamber of Commerce, and also understood the importance of Old Harry to them. If they can't rescue Old Harry as soon as possible, he'll likely become another piece in the hands of the Carlos Chamber of Commerce.
"Hans, I think something is wrong." Lynn frowned. "It's too unreasonable that the Carlos Chamber of Commerce suddenly cuts off relations with the Manhattan branch and puts all the blame on Old Harry."
Hans nodded: "I think so too. They did this to make Old Harry a scapegoat. We must find him as soon as possible and not let him fall into the hands of the Carlos Chamber of Commerce."
The two quickly took action. They found out where Old Harry was imprisoned through various channels and made a detailed rescue plan. However, when they arrived at the prison, they found that Old Harry had been transferred.
"Damn it!" Lin En cursed, "They are so cunning!"
Hans did not give up: "Don't worry, we still have a chance. They will definitely take Old Harry to a safe place. As long as we can find that place, we can rescue him."
The two continued to track Old Harry's whereabouts. After some hard work, they finally found the place where Old Harry was imprisoned. However, when they arrived, they found that Old Harry had...
"No!" Lin En exclaimed and rushed into the room. Old Harry was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and he was no longer breathing. He was holding a photo in his hand, which was a photo of his family.
Hans walked in, looking at the body of old Harry, his eyes flashing with anger and sadness: "They are so cruel! Old Harry, we will definitely seek justice for you!"
Lin En clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with determination: "Carlos Chamber of Commerce, you wait and see! We will definitely expose your crimes and let everyone know your true colors!"
The next day.
In Manhattan, the towering skyscrapers flashed cold light under the night sky, shining with the stars. This is one of the most prosperous cities in the world, and it is also a battlefield where sin and justice are intertwined.
In the FBI office, the lights were dim and the atmosphere was solemn. Hans, an experienced FBI agent, hurried into the office, holding a document in his hand. His eyes searched the office and finally fixed on Lin En.
"Lin En, take a look at this." Hans handed the document to Lin En, frowning, "This is the intelligence we got recently. The Viper Gang in Manhattan has begun to sell a new type of drug."
Lin En put down the work in his hands and took the document in confusion. She opened the file, quickly scanned the contents, and her face gradually became solemn.
"The composition of this new drug is very complex, it is extremely harmful to the human body, and it is highly addictive." Lin En put down the file and looked at Hans, "We must take action immediately."
"Yes, I have arranged for people to investigate." Hans nodded, "We have caught some gangsters at present, and hope to get more clues from them."
As the two were talking, an agent came in and reported that the interrogation room was ready and the gangsters could be interrogated at any time. Lin En and Hans looked at each other, then got up and went to the interrogation room.
In the interrogation room, under the dim light, a gangster-like man was handcuffed to a chair, looking listless. Hans and Lin En sat opposite him, ready to start the interrogation.
"Tell us, where does the Viper Gang trade this new drug?" Hans asked sternly.
The gangster raised his head and smiled disdainfully: "Aren't you FBI quite capable? Check it out yourself."
Lin En frowned. She knew that this head-on approach would not produce any results. She took a deep breath and tried to ask in a different way: "We just want to know the truth. If you can cooperate with us, maybe we can help you reduce some of your crimes."
After hearing what Lin En said, the gangster's eyes flashed with a trace of hesitation. He was silent for a moment, as if weighing the pros and cons.
"Okay, I'll tell you." The gangster finally spoke, "I only know that they often trade at the Muse Bar, but I don't know the specific trading time and details."
"Muse Bar?" Lin En and Hans looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes. This is an important clue!
"Are you sure?" Hans asked.
"Sure." The gangster nodded, "I saw them in and out of there with my own eyes."
After getting the key information, Lin En and Hans immediately began to deploy the action. They contacted other agents and prepared to conduct a secret investigation of the Muse Bar.
However, things did not go as smoothly as expected. Muse Bar is a famous underground bar in Manhattan, with complicated power relations behind it. Lynn and Hans must act carefully to avoid alerting the enemy.
As night fell, the streets of Manhattan were filled with an indescribable atmosphere. Lynn and Hans led the elite FBI team and quietly came to the door of Muse Bar. The heavy door of the bar seemed to separate two worlds. Outside the door was calmness and justice, while inside the door was unknown and possible sins.
"Are you ready?" Lynn turned to look at Hans, with a firm light flashing in his eyes.
Hans nodded, checked the pistol on his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go in, be careful."
As the door was slowly pushed open, the harsh music and dim lights came towards them. The interior of Muse Bar was filled with smoke, and all kinds of people were mixed in it. It was difficult to tell who was the target and who was an innocent passerby.
Lynn and Hans looked at each other and acted separately tacitly. They led the team to disperse in various corners of the bar, secretly observing everyone's movements.
However, after searching for a long time, they did not find any traces of new drugs. They only found some old-fashioned drugs and several gangsters who were engaged in buying and selling.
"How could this happen?" Lin En frowned and looked at the old-fashioned drugs in his hand, "Is the information wrong?"
Hans also came over. He took a look at the drugs and his face was a little serious: "It seems that the Viper Gang is more cunning than we thought. They may have moved the new drugs in advance, or they didn't put the goods here at all."
"What should we do now?" asked a team member.
Lin En pondered for a moment, looked up and said: "Take these gangsters back for interrogation first, and see if we can get more clues from them. At the same time, we also need to re-examine whether our intelligence sources are reliable."
At this moment, there was a commotion in the bar. It turned out that a drunk guest had a conflict with the security guard of the bar. This sudden farce attracted everyone's attention, including Lin En and Hans.
"Wait, that man..." Lin En suddenly pointed at a man in the conflict and said, "The tattoo on his hand is the symbol of the Viper Gang!"
Hearing this, Hans immediately drew his gun and pointed it at the man, shouting: "FBI! Don't move!"
The atmosphere in the bar suddenly became tense. The man obviously didn't expect to meet the FBI here. He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly ran away.
"Chase!" Lynn and Hans led the team to chase quickly.
A thrilling chase unfolded in the bar. The man flexibly shuttled between the crowd and the tables and chairs, trying to shake off the pursuers behind him. But Lynn, Hans and others were not vegetarians either. They chased after him and gradually approached the man.
Just when he was about to catch the man, he suddenly took out a pistol from his waist and turned around to shoot a few shots. Lynn, Hans and others quickly dodged, but one of the team members was unfortunately hit.
"Damn it!" Hans roared, and he aimed at the man and shot. The bullet hit the man's arm accurately, he screamed, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.
Lynn took the opportunity to rush forward and subdued the man to the ground with a beautiful grappling hand. She panted and looked at the man, with anger and victory in her eyes.
"Say! Where is the new drug?" Lynn asked sharply.
The man just sneered: "You FBI is nothing more than that."
Hans came over and kicked the man: "Don't talk nonsense! Tell us where the new drugs are, otherwise you will regret it!"
However, no matter how they pressed, the man refused to reveal any information. Lynn and Hans knew that this was not a solution, so they decided to take him back to the FBI headquarters for a more in-depth interrogation.
On the way back to the headquarters, Lynn looked out the window and pondered. Although this operation caught several gangsters and a member of the Viper Gang, no new drugs were found. This made her feel a little frustrated and unwilling.
"Don't lose heart." Hans seemed to see what she was thinking. "At least we have found a breakthrough. I believe that as long as we keep working hard, we will be able to uncover the true face of the Viper Gang."
Lin En turned to look at Hans, with a firm light in his eyes: "You are right. We can't give up. As long as the new drugs are not eliminated, more people will be hurt. We must fight for those innocent victims!"
The two met in the air, and each saw the firmness and determination in each other's eyes. They knew that the road ahead was still long and difficult, but as long as they worked hand in hand and worked together, they would be able to overcome all difficulties and uncover the truth!
After returning to the FBI headquarters, Lin En and Hans immediately interrogated the man. They used various means and techniques to try to pry open his mouth, but the results were not ideal. The man seemed to have received professional training and had a strong resistance to interrogation.
However, just when they were about to lose their patience, an unexpected clue appeared. It turned out that during the search of the Muse Bar, a team member accidentally took a photo. The photo shows the transaction scene between the man and another mysterious person, and a warehouse sign can be vaguely seen in the background.
Lynn and Hans looked at the information on the photo, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes. They immediately analyzed and compared the photos in detail, and finally determined the location of the warehouse.
"It seems that this is where the Viper Gang hides the new drugs!" Lynn said excitedly, "We have to search it quickly!"
Hans nodded: "We can't fail again this time! We must find the new drugs and catch the Viper Gang in one fell swoop!"
In the FBI office, Lynn was frowning and carefully analyzing the warehouse information on the computer screen. After days of in-depth investigation, he finally confirmed the real owner of this mysterious warehouse-shipping tycoon Ward.
"Ward..." Lynn muttered to himself, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the table, "This shipping giant is not only incredibly wealthy, but also has such a large private armed force. This is simply a small military fortress."
He knew that if he wanted to search Ward's warehouse, it would be far from enough to rely on the identity of the FBI. Ward's power is huge. Without solid evidence and a legal search warrant, any unauthorized action may lead to unpredictable consequences.
Lynn took a deep breath and decided to apply for a search warrant from his boss. He sorted out the information in his hand, stood up, and walked to his boss's office.
"Knock, knock, knock--" Lynn knocked on the door politely.
"Come in." The boss's voice came from behind the door.
Lynn pushed the door open and walked in. He put the information in his hand on his boss's desk, and then elaborated on his findings and suspicions in detail.
"So, you want me to issue a search warrant and let you search Ward's warehouse?" The boss looked up at him and asked after listening to Lynn's report.
"Yes, sir." Lynn nodded firmly, "I believe there are new drugs hidden there that we have been pursuing. This is the most important clue we have at the moment."
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