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736 The Unexpected Mastermind

After hearing Inspector McKenna's words, Li Changheng nodded. Judging from Lucas's layout this time, this guy is indeed a smart person.

If you make money to a certain extent, it is probably the number, so it is no surprise to turn to stability.

After all, two-thirds of Manhattan's market is enough to make tens of millions or even 100 million US dollars a year.

Moreover, the flour merchant who became bigger and stronger became famous and made a lot of money not only offended countless colleagues.

In this era when police collecting black money is a disaster, it will not only become a target in the eyes of the public and the media.

Maybe the scanning and reading group that has been established in New York will use him as a fattening sheep to kill him.

But since Denzel Lucas understands this truth, why should he plot against his only competitor Hawk now?

After hearing Li Changheng's question, McKenna had no choice but to shake his head, "If the things you sell are not only of better quality than others, but the converted price is also lower than other merchants.

Will buyers come to you to buy things?

So if Lucas wants to keep his business, he not only needs to stabilize his territory, but also has to choose customers with a choice.

So as not to sell out in a short time, and offend colleagues in New York.

There are several other districts, police officers who are dissatisfied with him due to their reduced income.

Moreover, only dealing with high-end customers can not only make money, but also get secret help from these people, and even bring them into business.

In the end, if you want to do this, at least Hawk, an opponent who has been in trouble and even wants to start a war, can no longer be kept."

Li Changheng instantly realized that Lucas probably had enough money and wanted to be a good person and then transform into an open and legitimate businessman.

However, Li Changheng would not easily believe McKenna's words.

Asked suspiciously, "You and your men are just mules carrying goods, why do you know so much?"

McKenna sighed, "Of course I can't know this, but someone wants to deal with Lucas, and it's an official American force.

The secrets I know probably more than most of the Lucas family know."

fk.

Li Changheng cursed in his heart, no matter which gang it was or even one of the five major families of the Black Sect.

If you want to abolish them, you don’t have to worry too much about it.

As long as the backbone and family leader are killed, this force will collapse instantly.

Moreover, if you have proper calculations and exchange of interests, you don’t have to do it yourself.

FB1 and other gang forces alone are enough to destroy the Lucas family.

Afterwards, the media brought another wave of publicity and accusations. Not only will the public put pressure on the police, but the lawmakers saw the opportunity to show off.

There will be 100% members with low approval ratings who will jump out and cause trouble.

Then you will die and catch them.

Some people who escaped will soon be on the reward list of mainland hotels, and even if the money is in place, all troubles can be completely eliminated.

But if this opponent is an official American force, he cannot attack.

Instead, we can only use open forces to fight and compromise, and finally achieve it very likely to be left alone.

In this way, the media forces seem extremely important.

The investment in Citi can no longer be delayed.

Looking at McKenna with a tangled and worried expression.

Li Changheng asked with his eyes narrowed, "That is to say, after the case tonight, someone grabbed your handle and forced you to pull me in?"

McKenna nodded, "It's no secret that we policemen collect money, and even the New York 'reading' team I know is doing this.

Even this group of people's hearts are even darker.

I heard that the seized flour was not really destroyed when it was destroyed, but was sold to the Black Sect family in some way that no one knew.

fk, Li Changheng cursed again in his heart.

Fortunately, he knew very well in his heart that not to mention being alone, the United States has actually not done much to crack down on flour merchants in recent years.

But a country where at least four layers of population have eaten flour and smoked special cigarettes.

The huge market for hard demand has long decided that things like flour cannot be completely banned.

Moreover, Mexico next door has been suppressed by the United States in all aspects of industrial products, agricultural products, etc., and sucks blood.

Mexicans who are already living a bad life will inevitably plant special goods that are prohibited from growing in the United States in order to survive.

Then some people transport freight into the United States, the largest consumer market in the world, in order to make money.

Even c1a can grow and transport and buy and sell flour by itself. It is impossible for countries like the United States to really win the flour war.

So, Li Changheng just cursed a few words, and had no intention of dealing with the flour merchant who had no grudge against him.

Looking at McKenna said, "Who is the one who caught your handle, and I remember you said when you came to me that the case happened 40 minutes ago.

In such a short time, how did the other party determine that you are the one who ships the goods?"

McKenna paused for a few seconds and said with a resentful expression, "No matter which force it is, the inner demons are troubles that everyone hates but cannot prevent."

Unfortunately, Li Changheng just curled his lips and sneered without any intention of sharing the same hatred of the enemy.

McKenna knew that his plan and thoughts were seen through at a glance.

I could only continue honestly, "Robert Ritchie, an agent from the Brooklyn Division, was my sheriff 6 years ago.

But three years ago, our commander declared that the number one enemy of the United States was not the Vietnamese and the polar bear, but the flour behind.

This guy disappeared.

It was not until I suddenly appeared in front of me last night that I realized that this guy had become the head of the Anti-Reading Bureau established in Washington.

These guys only obey the Sifa Department, and the power of those with great power is not worse than FB1.

Just investigate the route and time of patrols under my command and look at them for a few more months, and you can easily find out that we are the mules that transport flour.

When something happened in the wine store in the evening, the bastard Rich went to my office and put a meal of evidence and photos in front of me, and I had to surrender."

Li Changheng was silent for a few seconds, and soon realized in his heart that it was probably because of the affairs of the Mexican Cordis family and the Manzoni family that a leader of the American Sefate tribe saw the opportunity to make contributions.

After all, in the eyes of most upper-class people, they will not leave any survivors once they take action, although they are afraid of being retaliated against.

But being so cruel will make many people subconsciously believe that Henry Lee must hate the flour seller.

Moreover, the "Reading" Bureau has been established for three years, but has not made any achievements.

In addition, the commander who established this department was already in a scandal at this time and could be kicked off at any time.

If you don’t get any results, let alone the "study" bureau, maybe the leader of the Sifa department who is in charge of this matter will have to resign.

Therefore, Robert Ritchie, the head of the "Reading" Bureau, just wanted to use Inspector McKenna and the police from the Uptown District Bureau to testify or investigate the Lucas family.
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