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Talista is dead?

Gu Ren was very surprised. He didn't expect the leader of the Tully Gang to die like this?

Although he had considered killing this damn trafficker before, in order to complete the task as soon as possible, Gu Ren didn't think about searching for each of the clubs in Nuoda. There was a secret passage, so I didn't think about killing Talista, but what I didn't expect was that this guy was unlucky enough to fall in Brian's hands.

Is this...a surprise?

"If I kill it, I'll kill it. I still have the last one here. You guys are ready to withdraw as soon as you respond." After Gu Ren finished speaking, after sending the last girl down the slide passage, he just walked out of the dark room when he heard a police car siren outside. Voice.

Another police car?

Gu Ren frowned slightly, walked to the window sill of a room and looked out, only to see a dozen police cars parked around the gate outside, cordoned off, and there were dense crowds of onlookers outside.

Secret Service!

He noticed that the newly arrived cars belonged to the New York Special Operations Agency. At this time, he saw a dozen or so people wearing black combat uniforms getting out of the car, each with an assault rifle in their hand, waiting outside the gate. Order.

have to leave.

Gu Ren squeezed the earphone and said: "Brian, the Special Operations Bureau is here, you and McCall are going to leave from the back."

After notifying Brian, Gu Ren also prepared to hurry up and leave, not only because there were a lot of policemen and secret service personnel outside, but also because Anna didn't know what was going on, so he had to rush there as soon as possible to see if he could help.

...

The gate of the club.

More than 20 police cars, plus 40 to 50 police officers, surrounded the building with water.

Such a big battle attracted many people to watch. At the same time, many people who saw the news on the Internet also rushed over.

The chief of the New York Police Department saw so many reporters and people gathered outside, and said angrily, "What the hell is Lime doing!"

"Director, the road ahead is blocked." The police officer who was driving saw the crowd blocking the road ahead, turned his head and said to the chief.

"get off!"

The director opened the car door without saying a word and walked down.

Fortunately, he rested at home at night and did not wear a police uniform. Otherwise, the moment his bureau chief's clothes appeared, he might have attracted the attention of the reporters in an instant.

Going left and right, I finally came to the front of the cordon.

The police officers guarding around saw the chief coming, and immediately pulled up the cordon.

"Where's Rhyme?" the chief asked the officer.

The policeman said: "The sheriff is discussing with the captain of the secret service team how to attack!"

In the explosion that just happened, no one knows what weapon the bandits inside used.

Secret Service?

The chief frowned. Although he was in charge of the entire New York police in name, in fact he couldn't control the Secret Service.

"The chief is here!"

At this time, Sergeant Lyme on the other side was discussing with the captain of the secret service team how to attack, when he heard the report from his subordinates, he immediately snapped up, looked back, and saw the chief walking over with a livid face.

"Director!" Sergeant Lyme immediately saluted.

"Yeah." The chief glanced at the special service captain Laishia, nodded to him, and then turned to Sergeant Lime, "What's the situation now?"

Sheriff Lime reported: "When we arrived, there was a sudden explosion. For safety reasons, we notified the special service team. Just now I was discussing with Captain Laishia how to attack."

The director said: "How many gangsters are there? Are there any hostages?"

"this……"

Sweat stains appeared on Sergeant Lyme's forehead. He had never been inside, nor had he received a call to the police from the people inside. How would he know how many gangsters there were and whether there were any hostages.

Seeing Lime like this, how could the director not know that Lime didn't know what was going on inside, frowned, and just when he was about to say something, suddenly there was a voice behind him that made him feel extremely disgusted and relaxed.

"Look at the fact that I have only left the police station for two days, and there is such a big news. After such a long time, I don't even know how many gangsters and hostages are there. If the reporter finds out about this, what do you want? Is the NYPD tomorrow the object of ridicule by colleagues across America and by citizens?"

The three of them looked back, only to see a bald man walking over majestically.

Hearing this, Sergeant Lyme was ashamed and indignant, and gave the bald man a hard look: "McCallum! Didn't you go to the FBI?"

John McAllen said unceremoniously: "With an incompetent sheriff like you, if I go to the FBI, I'm afraid the law and order in New York will be lowered a few more levels!"

"You... good! You are amazing, let me see how you do it!"

Being ridiculed for being incompetent in public, and still in front of his superiors and subordinates, Sergeant Lyme blushed and turned pale with anger, couldn't say a word for a long time, flung his sleeves, and left angrily.

Looking at the back of Lime leaving, the director frowned slightly, and looked sideways at John, "What do you want to do?"

"Simple!"

John McAllen walked to the side of the special service team captain Laishia, grabbed his shoulders and said, "Leisha and I rushed in with the special service team, killed the gangsters directly when we saw them, and rescued the hostages immediately." !"

Captain Laishia: "..."

The director looked at McAllen with a weird face, but when he thought of this guy's usual handling style, he was relieved, hesitated for a few seconds and said: "I don't care what you want to do, there are so many reporters outside, we definitely don't Mass casualties allowed! Otherwise, go back to the FBI!"

"Even if there are no casualties, do you think that group of reporters won't write anything else?" Mentioning reporters, John McCallum had a sneer on his face.

Everyone in the New York Police Department knew that McAllen hated reporters, so the chief had already seen what he said, and said calmly, "You can figure it out."

"Get ready for action!"

Seeing the director give the order, McCarron immediately turned around and yelled at the secret service team.

The members of the secret service team glanced at their captain and saw him nodding, so they packed up their equipment and prepared for a surprise attack.

At this moment, the sound of sparse footsteps suddenly came from inside the iron gate of the club.

The nearby police officers immediately drew out their pistols vigilantly, but when they saw the situation inside, they immediately widened their eyes and froze in place. It took a while for someone to turn around and shout: "Sheriff John, there is a situation!"

"What's wrong?"

Before McAllen went over to take a look, he saw more than 30 young girls coming out of the gate. They were all wearing velvet jumpsuits of the same style and different colors. Their eyes were red, and they looked like they had just cried.

"this!"

Seeing this scene, McAllen was at a loss. He just rushed over from the FBI headquarters, so he didn't know the news on the Internet. When he saw so many girls appearing, he didn't know what was going on.

On the other hand, when a few police officers saw these girls, they immediately remembered the news they had just read on their mobile phones.

"My God! So many girls!"

The onlookers outside also noticed the group of young girls who came out.

Some reporters immediately took out their cameras to take pictures. It was revealed on the Internet that this club is a human trafficking organization. Now that there are so many girls of different skin colors, it is problematic no matter how you look at it.

...

Crow Road.

Chen Ying looked at the girls coming out of the building one by one, many of them looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and suddenly felt angry inside.

A patrolman came over and said, "Sir, no murderer was found."

"Understood, you first arrange for a police car to take these girls to the police station to take notes."

Here, Chen Ying has the highest police rank and should be in charge of the scene. Suddenly, she noticed a few people with cameras nearby. Although she didn't know if they were reporters, but thinking about these girls, she hurriedly ordered the police to send the girls to the car.

While the police below were systematically arranging the girls to get on the bus, they were on the roof of a building a hundred meters away from the speakeasy.

Gu Ren used a binoculars to look at the situation over there, and he was relieved when he found that the leader was Chen Ying. He was really afraid that the police officers who had colluded with the Tully Gang came.

[… McCall thank you for saving the girls imprisoned by the Tully Gang. 】

[...reward two attribute points. 】

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