Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 851: Mysterious mastermind (3 more)

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This must be done in the same way.

The sheriff has to praise them for their good work when they come, otherwise he will be greeted by the front-line police for his mother who has been there for several months.

The police of nypd were mobilized, and iron evidence was found. Most of the gangs in New York can only end in annihilation.

As the morning sun rose, Dustin's face became even more gloomy: "Activate your relationship, and try to get this Billy Jordan out of me as much as possible."

Joe frowned: "Director, there is no sign of this guy at all. I suspect he has been silenced."

Dustin: "Then find his body too."

John lit a cigarette, and his expression was no better than Dustin's: "Director, this guy may have become a concrete pier and entered the bottom of the Hudson River. Those people are very skilled at doing this."

Dustin turned a blind eye to someone smoking in his office: "Then you have to dig out the person who threw Billy into the river and go out and do something."

At this time, Connie knocked on the door, and after obtaining Dustin's permission, she opened the door and poked a head in: "Director, Walter's operation is complete, and he is now being sent to the ICU."

Dustin stood up: "How is he doing?"

Connie sighed: "I'm not out of danger yet, at least I won't be able to stabilize my condition until tomorrow."

Dustin hummed: "Did you send someone to take care of his family?"

Connie nodded: "Javier and Ryan have already gone, and a safety signal will be given to the bureau every ten minutes."

Dustin nodded: "Let them not be careless."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the people still in the room: "What are you still doing here, waiting for me to give you lunch?"

Now it's early in the morning, and if you want to eat, you have to eat breakfast.

Dustin was obviously upset with a bunch of people in his office, especially a guy who was unconscious and puffing.

But this guy should be the second or third best under his command, so he can only bear with this tone.

Luke gently bumped Selena with his elbow, and the two decisively moved away.

Dustin is in a very bad mood now, and he doesn't want to be in trouble.

The crowd also dispersed.

Walking out of the room, John stopped Luke and patted him on the shoulder: "You did a good job tonight. But if you make another move, remember to call me, I'm at least a qualified backup. "

Luke nodded with a smile, and lightly tapped John's shoulder: "Don't worry, I'll call you when I get the chance."

If you don't have a chance or it's not suitable, then you can only apologize. He silently added a sentence in his heart.

John: "Well, that, thanks."

Luke: "No, Walter is also my colleague."

Saying goodbye to John, Luke and the two went straight home.

He and Selena worked overtime last night and now they can go home and take a nap.

Blood Skull and his gang have all entered the detention room of the headquarters. There are a lot of newcomers and veterans in the bureau, waiting to gain experience and credit for this group of scumbags. The matter of interrogation has nothing to do with them who are capable.

When he got home, Nugget was bored watching TV in the living room.

Seeing the two of them coming back, it chirped.

Luke: "Okay, we just didn't have breakfast either. But you didn't give yourself extra food last night?"

Gold Nugget: "Wow."

Luke: "Okay, it's all digested."

The gold nugget came back by itself when the two of them worked overtime last night.

In the past, it would go out with the two of them at night, and it would return home before twelve o'clock.

After all, Mei Dao is a dog, and he will be very irritable if he doesn't sleep all night, and Luke and Selena don't need him to stay up all night.

The two of them washed up, ate breakfast, and combed through the materials they brought back from the bureau.

Selena stopped working first: "No matter how you look at this case, there is no way to find Jin Bin. The crime took place in Brooklyn, and the perpetrators were a gang in Brooklyn, who made the boss of the thug disappear. Even if this He had someone do it, and his hands and feet are too clean."

Luke nodded: "This guy can live more and more moistly under the pressure of fbi, dea, and nypd. Of course he must have this ability. Otherwise, rico (anti-organized crime and corruption organization act) would have put him and his accomplices Sent to prison."

Unlike some of the movies that Luke watched in his last life, even though there are as many as 1.4 million gang members in the United States, they are not as glamorous as in the film and television works.

Taking pd and nypd as examples, only the headquarters has a dedicated organized crime investigation bureau, and the number of them does not exceed a hundred.

In daily work, the serious crime team basically covers their jurisdiction.

After all, what gang members do most often is robbery and murder.

The most common business of gang members, the sale of illegal drugs, is also being investigated by the specialized law enforcement department of the DEA (Drug Enforcement Administration).

There is also the fbi, a nationwide network that can manage everything, is also rushing to work.

In many cases, the Organized Crime Bureau is only used as an auxiliary to other departments, or only investigates a particularly bad gang.

Therefore, their authority is not great.

Even though there are tens of thousands of gang members in Los Angeles and New York today, they are not taken seriously by the police.

Since the promulgation of the rico law in the 1970s, the bosses of gangsters who have been rampant for a while have either been jailed, or they have been at ease as rats in their own stinky gutters, mingling in the dark corners of society.

It is impossible to openly enter the superstructure as the boss of the gang.

Because the rico bill does not need to prove that someone is involved in a crime, but only needs that the person is related to a gang member, including funds, activities, or even just contact, and it can be investigated until these people are sent to prison prison.

Since then, the gang bosses can still make a fortune through illegal business, spend a lot of money, but can no longer enter the powerful class of American society.

Like the protagonist in the movie Godfather, being a behind-the-scenes mayor calling the wind and rain, this kind of thing is not even thought about.

Most gang members today are just the bottom rung of American society.

Only in the special case of an earthquake in California, the police will pay attention to them and prevent them from rioting.

For the rest of the time, they can only sink to the dark bottom of the great pond of society like the silt in the pond, rotting and dying silently.

Even if they occasionally cause a fire and murder, they will be like mud churning at the bottom of the water, and they will soon settle down, and they will no longer be noticed by ordinary people, and it is impossible to make the water in the pond completely muddy.

From this aspect, the existence of Jin Bing is extremely rare.

This well-known black overlord in the United States has stretched his tentacles into the officials of many cities over the years, but no one knows how to deal with him.

Because who is Jin Bin and where is he, no one knows.

Even though many middle and high-level police officers have heard of the name Wilson-Grant-Fisk, they searched all over the United States for the same name and similar names, but they did not meet Jin Bin's goal.

Obviously, like the honorific title of Jin Bin, the name Wilson-Grant-Fisk is not the true face of the black overlord's usual activities.