Adrian was the gate sent out by the warden himself and stunned a group of prison guards.

An hour ago, no one expected that the warden would get up from the bed at home at this time.

The warden's status is not low.

Just relying on the identity of a FBI level 5 deputy director is not enough to make the other party pay attention to it.

But Adrian came with the "Shangfang Sword" today.

Aiken attached great importance to his proposed ‘informer plan’, so he called the other party to arrange the matter himself.

"I'll trouble you about the transfer of the warehouse, Mr. Edward." Adrian finally thanked.

Warden Edward smiled and said, "It should be, and I hope you will have more good words in front of Chief Aiken. It is best to implement the "prisoner contract" for the next three years as soon as possible."

The so-called prisoner contract is easy to understand. All prisons in the United States are grabbing business. There are more than one prison in Oregon. There are cooperation agreements for various departments to send criminals wherever they send criminals.

The number of prisoners is related to the income of the prison. Not only can they make money from prisoners, but the head welfare fund issued by the federal government is also a considerable amount.

Adrian didn't know much about the doors here.

Anyway, he is not the one who is in charge of the family. He is only responsible for telling, and then exchanges greetings for a while before getting in the car and leaving.

While driving, he called Aiken to report the situation.

The other party quickly answered and was very satisfied after hearing the report: "Do you do it? Beautiful, Adrian, I heard Edward say that the Indian you mentioned was tortured very much in prison, and the smart person would not miss this opportunity and turn to us."

Adrien sighed in his heart...

Sure enough, Aiken would not trust him completely, so he called Edward and learned about Dussys's situation.

But he was not afraid of Duses talking nonsense.

Judging from today's contact, even though he is not sure that he is Li's person, he is definitely a person who is strict enough to keep the secret.

As for how to explain the "informer" to Aiken in the future.

This depends on Li's help.

Just find a few people on the reservation, occasionally contact Adrian, and then report some inconsequential information.

At that time, even if Aiken was not satisfied, the Eugene Office had been cleaned, which was the most important thing.

"Also, Edward asked me to tell you that I hope to sign a prisoner contract with us," Adrian said.

Aiken on the other end of the phone sneered: "I just asked him to take care of a prisoner for me, and he dared to open his mouth. You don't have to worry about this. Edward has a few days to go."

Can you kill the donkey so quickly?

However, this is the basic operation of the big guys.

Adrian didn't want to ask too much, but who knew Aiken was talking to himself: "The state prison had spent a lot of money on its renovation a few years ago. This expenditure made their business situation go wrong. Edward recently attracted sponsorships and donations everywhere. If the capital chain was broken, his position as warden would definitely be removed. Someone from the superiors had already taken his position."

"Sounds pitiful..." Adrian said perfunctorily.

Aiken continued to hum and gloat: "Ha, yes, Edward's expenses are quite high. Some time ago, in order to marry a dancer who was seventeen years younger than him, he tried every means to get rid of his ex-wife. He paid a large breakup fee and arranged for their son to enter a noble high school. The tuition fee for a year is more than 200,000 yuan. He is about to play and get out of line..."

Fortunately, Aiken was in a much better mood. Finally, he asked to hang up the phone: "Go back to Eugene early, remember what I said, and keep the work of the informant in the ground is bound to be done well."

"I understand, don't worry, Chief of Staff."

After hanging up the phone.

Adrian started to sort out again...

"You can't tell Lee about the visibility of the Sith for the time being, so as not to think more."

"When I wait a few days later, I will tell him that Aiken wants to install a informant on the reservation, so that I can ask to see Dusses and explore his words, and you will definitely know whether Dusses is his own person."

"That dog...Fak, what is that thing?" He shuddered when he thought of the barley-head dog. Even though he had not seen it with his own eyes, Duss's "default" tonight was enough to fear Adrian.

I will make a decision that cannot be changed...

"Since I've gotten on Li's boat, I'd better be good. I don't want to be visited by a dog one day and become a pile of minced meat."

After driving back to his apartment in Salem, he called Li Qin again after finishing washing.

"Boss." The name has changed a bit, and Adrian gradually put himself in the right position. "I just met Aiken, and FBI already knew that Smith had taken people away from Eugene, so this has something to do with Rowan?"

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manor.

Li Qin ended the call with Adrian.

When he learned that FBI and Smith had lost, he was in a good mood. Without outsiders to disrupt the situation, Smith's mission would be smoother.

Time has come to the early morning.

Flying from Oregon to Texas, you are expected to arrive at just over two o'clock, and the cruise ship will leave Port Isabel at three o'clock, and there is plenty of time.

The best result is to catch Charles tonight.

Although the worst is just two days of delay.

But when I think of Luo Wen's cool look tonight, he teased himself...

Slap in the face does not last overnight.

Old guy, I will definitely eat you!

In the living room, Li Qin did not drink alcohol and tried to stay awake until 2:20 in the morning. The one-time phone call on the coffee table vibrated. He immediately answered. Smith's voice came from the phone: "We are here, on the way to Isabel. Everything goes well. Next, we will catch Charles and contact me. I want to see a local gang agent."

"Gang? Is it safe?" Li Qin was not very relieved about the gang problem.

Smith said: "The agency is responsible for dispatching tasks. We do not contact each other directly. When we meet, we only think that each other is doing things for the agency and will not cause trouble. Moreover, if a local gang takes action, things will be easier."

"In addition, this agent is my acquaintance and is reliable."

"Then you can do it, and contact me as soon as possible after you finish it."

"clear."

Brownsville, a Texas border city, across the river from Matamoros.

After leaving the private airport, Smith took the five to the agreed location, and a Latino man in his forties came up to hug Smith enthusiastically and kissed the cheek.

"Farke, how many years have you seen him? Seven years? Ten years? I remember that Smith Jr. had just graduated from police academy?"

The five people behind him had different expressions, and Philip even muttered: "Who is this person? Do you still know Smith? But he doesn't know Smith had died long ago? I'm really afraid that Smith would jump out of his gun and jumped at him."

"Shut up, Philip, keep your mouth in mind. This is not our chassis. Be careful of causing trouble."

"I understand, I understand..."

When muttering behind the scenes.

Smith smiled and said, "Eleventh year from the time you left Eugene."

The other party turned his fingers and finally grinned and laughed: "Yes, it's been eleven years, and you are still a policeman. What a hell."

Smith shrugged, without talking, but instead showed the five-man sideways.

The other party followed the trend and said, "Your person?"

"Yes, White, Philip, Carlos..." He began to introduce, and then pointed to Goldfang and said, "Totovitch, it turns out to be Isaac's partner."

The few people were shocked, but they didn't expect that they were an old senior. Judging from the other party's current style, they were obviously much more glorious than Sheriff Isaac. The two gold teeth were worth at least thousands of dollars, not to mention the big gold watch on their wrist, which was completely in line with the style of the border boss.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do, you won't contact me casually... eleven years, this is the first time."

"I want to catch someone with a serious identity. The other party should have a lot of bodyguards. I need the help of local forces."

As he said that, Smith reached out.

White immediately understood and handed him a small duffel bag in his hand.

Smith handed it to Totovic: "This is a reward."

Totovic cursed with disgust: "Shit, Old Smith, are you still polite to me? ah? You know, I'm doing much better than you now. This time I'm going to help you with free help, just find more than a dozen gunmen, right? I'll have a call..."

He was constantly praising himself, but he subconsciously opened the zipper of the duffel bag. Only after he saw the things inside, his frivolous words suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, and his Adam's apple looked obviously rolling, and he swallowed hard.

Smith said directly: "Things are very important. Only success is allowed, not failure. Moreover, the other party is not small. Although I know you are loyal and Totovic, the person you are looking for may not be loyal enough, so you can deal with this money."

"How much is this?" Totovic gasped: "100,000? 150,000? Farke! Well, I'll take back what I said just now, so what big shots have you made for now?"

Smith didn't explain, but said, "Two hundred thousand, the face value is different, the source is clean."

He put away his frivolous look and nodded: "I understand, I understand, I can't ask more, but I'm really curious, you...well, I'll shut up!"

The words are over.

He whistled, and two cargo vans drove from a distance, threw their purse to his subordinates and said, "Get it done, there is 200,000 yuan here. My big brother won't lie to me, so if you lose a meter of knife, I will give you a knife. Do you understand?"

The weight of 200,000 made the faces of several younger brothers suddenly become serious. They knew that this was a big business.

Totovic continued: "Contact little Jack... Forget it, find Bablota, twenty people, those who take the guys, must trust them. If he helps, tell him that I will give him all the goods for next month."

The subordinates immediately went to call.

Totovic also carefully explained to Smith: "Old Smith, don't think I have taken this money alone. My goods next month are worth at least 150,000, which means I only earned 50,000 for this order."

Smith expressed his understanding: "Since I'm looking for you, I can trust you. Time is tight, and we're going to set off."
To be continued...