North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

Locke hesitated for a moment, then quickly made a decision, turned around at an intersection, and drove back. It was a rare opportunity!

In addition to the conservative factors of being cautious, steady and meticulous, his style of doing things also has a hidden characteristic.

That is, he is actually good at adapting to circumstances, and he is not a rigid person.

Otherwise, he would not have become the longest-living scavenger in the organization in his previous life.

No matter how good the plan is, it cannot account for sudden surprises and rapidly changing variables.

Avadia's bodyguards were not keeping vigil downstairs, which meant that Avadia was alone now.

Locke parked the car opposite the apartment building and recalled the lighting conditions of the apartment building when he just passed by. After a while, the lights in three rooms changed, two turned on the lights, and one turned off.

Finally, his eyes rested on a brightly lit room on the seventh floor. The seventh floor was the top floor. If he were Avadia, he would choose his residence here instead of the room on the third floor.

Top floor for easy escape.

After confirming the room where Avadia was located, Locke did not act rashly. He waited for another half an hour and found nothing unusual before driving the car downstairs to the apartment.

He put on latex gloves and a baseball cap and walked into the apartment building with his tools.

Apartments in such chaotic areas naturally have no security or cameras.

Locke climbed the stairs to the seventh floor without taking the elevator, and quickly found Avadia's room based on the direction of the light.

After standing at the door and eavesdropping for a while, he could vaguely hear singing coming from the room. He guessed that Avadia was taking a shower, so he directly unlocked the room and entered.

It can be said that 90% of the locks in the world are useless due to L2's unlocking skills. In less than five seconds, he entered the room.

The room was not too big, with a layout of two bedrooms and two living rooms, and a very typical Mexican decoration style. As expected, the singing came from the bathroom.

Locke immediately checked whether there was a camera in the room. After finding none, he checked whether there were other people in the two rooms.

Usually expatriate bosses like Avadia are usually alone in Los Angeles while their families stay in Mexico.

He is doing a head-turning job, and it is impossible to keep his family by his side, and his family is also a hostage to the gang.

Locke also saw Avadia's family photos in the room. They were a very happy family, all smiling brightly.

Locke opened the tool box, took out a special anesthetic he had prepared, and walked slowly to the door of the bathroom, as if he had returned to his previous life.

Scavengers do not exclusively deal with dead things. Sometimes they also need to work part-time as killers to deal with living things.

Kill first and then clean up, one-stop service.

After a while, Avadia, wearing dark gold pajamas, came out of the bathroom, still humming cheerful Mexican songs. Before he could react, he was pricked by a needle on the back of his neck. Just as he was about to turn his head, his eyes flashed. Hei fainted.

When Avadia woke up, he found himself lying on the floor of the bathroom, his whole body sore and weak, but through the touch of his fingers, he could feel that there was a large piece of plastic film underneath him, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Avadia, I have something to ask you, and I hope you can answer it truthfully..."

The voice came from above, speaking authentic Mexican Spanish.

Avadia's heart trembled. She wanted to look up at the speaker, but found that she couldn't. She felt desperate and cried immediately: "I admit that I leaked the last transaction to the DEA (U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration). Yes, they forced me. Please tell Jose that I have become an informant for DEA. I am still useful to the gang. I will make up for this loss as soon as possible. Don't kill me, don't hurt my family... "

"..."

Locke looked at the man on the ground who was frightened and crying bitterly with an expressionless face. It seemed that this guy was very knowledgeable and had realized what was going to happen next.

He frowned. He originally planned to get some information about the Meno Emperor organization from Avadia, but he didn't expect to get an unexpected gain.

Avadia is actually an informant of DEA, and he has just cooperated with DEA ​​in carrying out a transaction organized by him. No wonder he is so guilty!

Locke pondered for a moment and asked, "What does dea use to force you?"

"..."

Avadia remained silent, and after a while she begged: "I want to talk to Jose on the phone..."

Locke guessed that this Jose should be the boss of the Pasia organization, but he didn't have the other party's phone number, so he had to call Mao!

He ignored Avadia, took out another potion, and shot it into his neck. This potion was similar to CIA's Veritaserum, but had greater side effects.

After the injection, in order to lower Avadia's psychological defense, Locke said coldly: "Avadia, you know what will happen to you. If you confess everything, I promise you that your family will fine……"

He told the truth. Pacia probably didn't know that Avadia betrayed the organization. When he dies, this matter will be taken to hell with him, and his family will naturally not be harmed.

Locke asked again: "What is dea forcing you to do?"

Avadia felt her heart beat faster and she felt dizzy. When she heard that her family would be fine, she felt relieved and blurted out, "Dea found out that I was making false accounts..."

Listening to Avadia's statement, Locke was speechless. It turned out that this guy had been embezzling money from the Pasia organization by making false accounts. Not long ago, the bar's tax issues were targeted by the IRS (U.S. Federal Tax Police), but the IRS has already We knew he was a drug dealer through inside information, so we passed this discovery on to DEA.

So DEA used this matter to blackmail Avadia and force him to be DEA's informant.

Avadia was a pimp, and his bones were very soft. The DEA used some tricks and he succumbed. The last time he leaked the transaction of his organization to the DEA, it was his letter of surrender.

This guy embezzled almost more than 200 million from the Pasilla organization for more than ten years, but he did not dare to reveal it or send it back to Mexico. He hid the money in a safe house.

Locke memorized the address of the safe house in his mind and asked, "What's the password for your bedroom safe?"

When he just checked the room, he found a large safe in the bedroom.

"9527..."

Avadia's consciousness has begun to blur, and he will answer whatever Locke asks.

Locke then asked, "What's in the safe?"

Avadia replied intermittently: "This month's turnover, ledgers, goods, firearms, and my watch..."

Seeing that this guy was dying, Locke quickly asked about the purpose of tonight, "Tell me all the information you know about the Meno Emperor organization..."

Avadia was down for a while and didn't react for a long time. After a while, he said: "The Meno Emperor no longer exists. It was destroyed by Santoni three days ago. The backbone of the organization was dropped on the viaduct in Tijuana. , only some little Karami are left to join other gangs..."

Locke was stunned for a moment. He was still thinking that after he found out the situation of the Menotei organization, he would go to Tijuana on his next administrative leave to eliminate this trouble.

But he didn't expect that the trouble would be gone before he even started.