North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

"You'll know right away!"

Locke took out the cell phone he just had and dialed Jesse's number. After comparison, he found that Neil's IQ was lower in comparison.

He clicked on the speakerphone and handed the phone to Victor Mendez.

Victor Mendes was stunned for a moment, and without caring about watching the show, he put the phone next to Locke's mouth.

Locke continued to stare at the opposite side with the mk110a. In the camera, the two gangs of gangsters who were at war with each other and were talking trash to each other suddenly fell silent because Jesse's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Wait a moment……"

Jesse shouted to Neil and hurriedly shouted: "It should be Henry Gibbs, that bastard, who came to fight..."

Neil's face darkened and he asked, "Why did he call you?"

"How could he know?"

Jesse also had a gloomy look on his face. He glanced at Neil and his group and said seriously: "Neil, our goal is to avenge Boss Red. Let's first listen to what this bastard wants to say..."

"..."

Neil stared at Jesse coldly, staring at him as he took out his cell phone, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, "On speakerphone!"

"Okay, I'll put it on speakerphone!"

Jesse took out his cell phone and saw that it was indeed the call he had just made. He quickly answered the call, turned on the speakerphone, stretched the phone as far as he could toward Neil, and cursed directly: "Henry Gibbs, how dare you lie?" Us, do you know the consequences of lying to us? We will not only kill you, but also your whole family..."

Locke clearly saw the conversation between the two through spoken language, and knew that Jesse had turned on the speakerphone. A calm voice came from the phone, "Boss Jesse, I have brought Neil here, and I hope you will keep your word." Promise, the hatred between me and you will be wiped out..."

Jesse's expression suddenly changed, and he realized that he had been tricked by Henry Gibbs, and cursed angrily: "Fuck, you are looking for death..."

Seeing Neil raising the gun with an angry look on his face, he shouted in panic: "Neal, calm down, this is the conspiracy of that bastard Henry Gibbs..."

Before he could finish speaking, a bullet flew from nowhere, penetrated Neil's ear directly, and flew towards the dark Pacific Ocean.

"Ouch, fuck"

Neil screamed in pain and subconsciously pulled the trigger on Jesse. He covered his ears and shouted loudly: "This is a trap, kill them all, kill them all, kill these traitors..."

"boom……"

"boom……"

"boom……"

"..."

For a moment, gunshots sounded like firecrackers, and they came in an endless stream. After more than ten seconds of chaotic shooting, more than 20 people were lying on the ground.

Some were dead, some were groaning and twitching after being shot, and some were lying on the ground wailing in pain. The rest were hiding behind their cars, cursing each other and shooting at each other.

After another twenty seconds of cumming on each other, someone suddenly realized something was wrong and shouted: "Fuck, Neil is dead!"

Then the other person shouted: "Fuck, Jesse is dead!"

"Fuck, Tom, do you want us all to die?"

"Fucking cease fire!"

"Save me, save me, I don't want to die..."

"Call an ambulance, my intestines are broken..."

"Nick, you son of a bitch, you actually shot me. You forgot that I treated you to McDonald's..."

……

Through the tango61-6x scope, Locke saw with his own eyes that Jesse was shot three times in the chest and fell down with a look of reluctance.

Neil was shot in the head and was instantly knocked out.

He put down the mk110a with a smile on his face. He didn't expect it to be solved so perfectly. He planned how to guide Jesse to open the hands-free mode and was ready to refill the gun.

Fortunately, he doesn't need to replenish his gun. If he does, he will most likely be exposed.

The only loophole now is the shot in Neil's ear. The m110a1 uses a 7.62x51mm bullet, which is very different from the 9mm bullet in the pistol. However, the bullet has flown into the Pacific Ocean and cannot be found even if you try to find it.

On-site forensic personnel may not be able to discover the ballistic trajectory of this bullet.

Moreover, the gangsters died in a fight, and forensic doctors usually do not examine it so carefully during autopsies.

Of course, there is a loophole.

Locke turned to look at Victor Mendez, who was still staring at the opposite side with his night vision goggles, and said, "Give me your phone, we can go..."

Victor Mendez put down his night vision goggles, with a look of horror on his face, turned his head and asked tremblingly: "You...how did you do that?"

What he just witnessed with his own eyes made him fear from the bottom of his heart. With just three phone calls, Locke almost wiped out the Compton Racing Party. Looking at the corpses on the ground, his whole body was cold. His first This is the first time I have seen so many dead people.

"Are not you just saw it?"

Locke looked at Victor suspiciously. This was a very simple plan.

He said again: "You can give me the phone!"

Victor Mendez returned the phone to Locke with a shy look. Even though he saw it with his own eyes, he still didn't understand how Locke did it!

Locke took the phone and pretended to put it into his pocket but actually put it into the storage space. Lapd should be able to check the number from Jesse and Neil's phones.

However, since the call time is so short, we can only find a rough range at most, so the problem should not be big.

He thought about whether to go to the other side and take away their mobile phones, but soon realized that this was superfluous.

Not to mention there is a survivor, even if he will not be seen or leave traces, the two people's mobile phones are missing, which in itself is the biggest loophole.

Soon the gray Challenger Hellcat disappeared into the port area. On the way back, Victor Mendez remained silent.

When he was about to arrive at the repair shop, he still couldn't hold it back and asked again: "How on earth did you do that?"

Locke was startled, he thought Victor had already figured it out!

Don’t you understand it’s so simple?

But he quickly realized that Sun Tzu's Art of War, 36 Strategies, is a household name in China, and men, women, old and young can name several of them casually.

But for Americans, ordinary people receive a happy education and will never come into contact with such Machiavellian books, not to mention that Victor Mendez is a high school dropout.

Locke organized his language and said, "I will tell you a story about dividing peaches and you should understand. In ancient China, there was a king who had three powerful warriors. They were very brave and they all paid attention to honor. One day, the king thought that the three warriors were very brave. A warrior threatened him and wanted to kill them, but he was afraid of the backlash. So his military advisor gave him a plan and rewarded the three warriors with two rare peaches, saying that only the bravest warrior could win. Enjoying the peaches, the three warriors all wanted to prove that they were the bravest warriors, so they all wanted to get the peaches and started killing each other..."

But after Locke finished telling the story, Victor Mendez looked even more confused.

Locke realized that his story might be a bit complicated for Victor Mendez, and seeing that he still looked eager for knowledge, he simply stopped the car.

He pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, let's keep it simple. Jesse and Neil both want to kill me, right? It's equivalent to me being the peach, uh, forget it, there's no need to get involved in that story, forget about it The two of them wanted to kill each other, so they were on guard against each other, so I tricked the two of them together and pretended to be with Jesse. Neil naturally thought this was Jesse's trap, bang. , I shot him again unexpectedly, and instantly ignited the powder keg..."

Victor Mendez said calmly: "I probably understand. You are so awesome. In short, I will not be wrong if I listen to you in the future!"

Seeing Victor's appearance, Locke knew that this guy didn't understand yet, and he suddenly felt a sense of superiority in his heart.

He knew the story of dividing peaches when he was in college. At that time, he was still a scumbag.