Guan Mingtang looked through the photos and looked at Si Zhaolong, whose face changed slightly, and said, "Give up the idea in the past. Now the Hengyao Sect is not something we can afford to provoke. Look at the methods of these people! They are not ordinary gangster gunmen. These people are professional killers. They dare to say hello to the patrol officers when they go out. They are really arrogant!"

"I'll go to meet Ning Guoquan this afternoon and talk about the misunderstandings between the two families," Zhang Shuheng looked at the two and said. During this period, Qingzhutang also jumped up and down. There was no Qingzhutang fanning and igniting the fire behind. The Tony Gang didn't dare to push Ning Guoquan like this. This explanation is still necessary. As for the misunderstanding, it would be a misunderstanding that Hengyao Sect was swallowed! However, this time the people have the upper hand, and visiting the door is equivalent to surrendering. As for whether Ning Guoquan accepts it, let's talk about it.

After hearing this, Si Zhaolong nodded and lay on the chair. Looking at the paper on the table, he couldn't help but think: Ning Guoquan, why do you dare to do this? Everyone is Chinese, okay, you don't have to be in line with the United States, why do you have to do this? How scary?

Several gang bosses here were frightened, and life was not easy for the police! The police chief was unwilling to associate these cases with them. He had already suffered a life. Is it because he was picking out the family-killer and still thinks that his troubles are not enough? Catch the gunman? The policeman who has seen one of the killers is still making puzzles. He himself can't describe the appearance of seeing people. The foreigner looked at the same person as the yellow people. Even if he was spelled out, what if he was? Do you think the real world is Hollywood, and every detective is brave enough. One catches one by one, and one case is accurate, and one case is solved one case after another.

You don’t even have a reason to arrest the people from Hengyao Sect. The police can give evidence of being absent. The director doesn’t think that a gang can’t afford to hire a lawyer, and asks him to designate a waste to do anything. Besides, the mayor election is about to come out and cause trouble for me!

The director of San Francisco was so angry that he was chasing his head when he looked at the reports on his desk. Why can't these gangsters be safe for a moment? If you want to fight, you will be more intense. The director even had the impulse to draw out a piece of space and let all these scums be beaten up, so that they can be beaten up all the time, so that they can't harm their city all day long.

"Mr. Director! Mr. Mayor wants to see you." The secretary pushed open the door and said to the director who was having a headache.

Before he could finish his words, a white man in his fifties walked in directly.

The director-general, sitting at the table, quickly stood up and said to the Latino man: "Mr. Mayor!".

"Sur!" The mayor sat down directly in the chair in front of the director and said to the director: "The impact of these cases is very great, and the media is also very concerned! I want to hear your opinions!"

As the mayor personally recommended the sheriff, Chief Sur certainly knew why the San Francisco boss came to his office! He sorted out his ideas and said to the mayor in front of him: "According to the information we have held at present, we can only link three gang vendetta cases together. The methods of committing the crime are very similar. As for the other cases, the methods are different, there is no direct evidence now, proving that the same group of people did it!"

"Yeah!" The mayor nodded after hearing this and said to the director: "I want to maintain the stability of the city during this period. I don't want to see such a thing happen again. The election is about to be held. I hope I can continue to be re-election this time! Everything requires stability during this period."

After hearing the mayor's words, Sur nodded: "Okay sir!" After the two chatted for a while, the mayor stood up and said goodbye. Seeing the mayor's figure coming out of his office, Sur thought about it. The two had worked together for several years. The director also understood the mayor's meaning. To turn big things into small things. Even if it cannot be dissolved, it must be diverted from the public's sight. Of course, if the case can be solved quickly, it will be different. Then the big leagues can be the special alliance. However, in terms of this case, Sur does not think it can be easily solved. After being a policeman for more than ten years, Sur could see at this glance that he was doing the crime and his method of committing the crime is very experienced, and it is likely to be a professional killer.

"Mr. Director! The hearing meeting is about to begin, and the reporters are all waiting." The secretary waited for more than ten minutes and pushed open the door of the director's office again. The director nodded to the secretary, stood up from the chair, put on a hat and walked out of his office.

Ning Guoquan was drinking tea with the other gang representatives from time to time. Since Ning Guoquan didn't like to stay in the office, he met these people directly next to the big round table in the restaurant. If the five people sat together and talked for a while, they were not nutritious, they saw the press conference of the director on TV, defining the three cases that were directly bleeding as gang revenge, and did not mention several other cases. Moreover, the director also showed a puzzle, calling on the general public to provide clues to criminals. Several people could tell at a glance that the paper was the standard image of Asians in the hearts of Americans, with big faces, small eyes, and noses.

Ning Guoquan laughed at the sight, pointed to the picture on the TV and faced the people around him and said, "These police are very efficient! Now the portraits are all out, and I don't know when people can be caught!"

The other few people were smiling and Ning Guoquan's words on their faces, and kept cursing in their hearts: A bunch of waste raised by taxpayers! With the photos released by the director, either one person could not catch them or more than half of the Asians were caught. Listening to the director's investigation at the reporters from time to time, we were inquiring about political terms such as this one that we do not have sufficient evidence yet, they were disgusting and wanted to jump in front of him and asked: When can you rely on some clues?

Ning Guoquan was full of energy. Not only did Ning Guoquan feel that the haze of the past was clear and his body and mind were relaxed, but even the minions in the gang were all full of energy. They walked with their chests and belly tightened. They fell in love with their opponents overnight. The killer was so awesome that he greeted the police. There was no need to think about how the little gangsters were unhappy if it was the help from his own gang.

Jin Hu was carrying the thief with cargo and sailing towards the west coast of the United States. Taking advantage of the night to the waters near San Francisco, he directed the thief to throw a fake torpedo into the sea. A fishing boat receiving the cargo on the sea was on standby. Seeing the signaling device in his hand making a beeping sound, the receiver on the fishing boat put on his diving suit and overturned from the fishing boat into the sea. With the help of the signal receiver, the diver found the fake torpedo very much, unscrewed the lid on his top, took out the bags of sealed goods and put them into the hanging bags on the boat. After taking it, he pulled the zipper and let the reel on the boat float up to the sea with his body.

The remote-controlled fake torpedo also returned to the Thief. When it was far away from the coastline, the Thief floated up from the water and hung the fake torpedo into the cabin. The whole process was completed, and there was nothing to do with the submarine.

"Brother Hu'er! We transport things here every time, just come here like this?" Yang Benlin asked Jin Hu.

Jin Hu nodded after hearing this: "It's basically it! You just need to release the loaded torpedoes and then take them back. It's very simple! But you should be careful not to release the real torpedoes!"

Yang Benlin asked Jin Hu again: "Then we can give him some real torpedoes like you when we see something we don't like in the future? This little Vietnamese monkey is so exciting!"

Jin Hu looked at the boy's excited look and thought for a while and said, "Don't put it randomly! This thing is so expensive, with millions of dollars! For your specific situation, you can follow the arrangements of Wu Shiwu and Wu Shisi!" This is not a firework! I can set it aside. If I let go, these unreliable boys might come to catch a boat, and there will be some in the Pacific Ocean to see it.

Looking at Yang Benlin's face, he said, "From the future, squat in the boat and be honest! When you have nothing to do, learn more from Master Wu Shiwu and don't play your tablet games all day long! Well, that's it, I'll leave!" Jin Hu heard the message Wu San sent him, and the boat that Wu San was riding had arrived here.

"Float a little!" Jin Hu said to Wu Shiwu. The submarine slowly floated up, and only the command tower was exposed on the water. Jin Hu got out of the submarine, took Wu Yi and Wu Er to the boat that Wu San drove over, waved his hands at the two submarines, and then drove towards the shore.

Jin Hu returned to the yard and walked directly into the office. After a while, Zhang Zhengmin and Wu Jingwei arrived at Jin Hu's office.

"Things go well," Zhang Zhengmin sat down opposite Jin Hu and handed it to Jin Hu and asked.

Jin Hu lit a cigarette and said, "It's okay! Mr. Zhang did a good job at home!" Old Zhang really had two tricks, which made several gangs in Chinatown feel excited, making these people feel like they were trying to achieve their wishes, so they slapped them hard! The slap made these people remember deeply. If they had just started to hang up the Tony Gang, it would have no effect.

"It's nothing! I can calm down!" Zhang Zhengchu said with a smile to Jin Hu. Zhang Zhengchu was still worried about Ning Guoquan calling Jin Hu, but after hearing Jin Hu say something, Zhang Zhengmin felt a little moved after hearing this.

Zhang Zhengmin reported the matter at home and used the excuse that it was too late to go home, leaving Jin Hu and Wu Jingwei alone.

Jin Hu and Wu Jingwei were in trouble at night.
Chapter completed!