North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

fuck! ! !

Locke raised his eyebrows. Damn it, he actually wanted to use the house to seduce him, and his murderous intention suddenly rose in his heart.

He was very sure that Hei Braised Dan should have a good understanding of their family's financial situation.

He knows very well what the houses in North Beverly Park are like. They are all super luxury houses with an area of ​​at least one hectare and the price is more than 5000 million US dollars, which is a scarce resource.

For 2.5 hectares, it will cost at least US$6000 million. No matter how discounted the internal price is, it will cost US$4000 million.

So what does this guy want to do?

Test him?

Locke's heart boiled with murderous intent, and with a smile on his face, he said regretfully: "You FBI has so many resources. Unfortunately, this house has exhausted all the funds our family can use. We have no money to buy a house, so we can only give up." This is your chance. However, I promise you to inform me before taking action!"

In such an operation, the black braised egg was accidentally sacrificed, which makes sense!

When Detective Hunter heard that Locke had agreed, he immediately said happily: "The FBI has been keeping an eye on Solomon Guzman for a month, and has basically figured out his work and rest habits. He has a total of 16 bodyguards with him." People, as long as we plan carefully, we have a great chance of success..."

He stared at Locke with burning eyes, "With your joining, I think the success rate can be increased to 80%. I have studied your two actions to rescue Anna Davis and counter-kill Johnny Dyson, especially the counter-attack The time you killed Johnny Dyson, you are definitely no worse than the CIA's top action master. Locke, you are a natural fighter..."

Locke curled his lips and cursed in his heart, "That's because you didn't know about my other two actions."

He said seriously: "Detective Hunter, after this time, I don't owe you anything!"

Detective Hunter nodded and said: "Of course, on the contrary, I still owe you a favor. I will remember it, don't worry."

He hesitated for a moment and said: "Locke, if you can raise the funds for that villa, I suggest you take it. The property in North Beverly Park is definitely a high-quality asset, and the market price has reached 7000 million U.S. dollars. This villa Assets belonging to former Wall Street financial tycoon, former New York Securities Chairman Bernard Madoff. After his Ponzi scheme was exposed in 08, a large number of assets belonging to Bernard Madoff were auctioned off to pay off debts. But the property rights information of this villa is too complicated, so it has never been processed and has been under the supervision of the FBI..."

"Recently, the property rights of this villa have been sorted out, and the bank is preparing to sell it. If you can raise funds, we can let you buy it for about 5000 million..."

It turned out to be the real estate of Bernard Madoff. This guy can be called the number one liar in the United States of America, having defrauded him of $500 billion!

If not for the financial crisis, his Ponzi scheme would not have been exposed.

Locke stared at the black braised egg helplessly, spread his hands and said: "I really have no money!"

Detective Hunter said regretfully: "That's such a pity!"

Fuck, what does this guy mean?

Why do I feel like he really wants me to buy it?

Locke's first reaction was that he felt that the black braised egg had bad intentions, but the spiritual mentor talent did not feel any malice from the black braised egg. He really hoped that he would buy it, but he was also really sorry that he had no money to buy it.

He quickly thought of a possibility and asked tentatively: "Is it Enrique Gonzalez who wants to take over this villa?"

Could it be that Enrique Gonzalez wanted him to be a white glove?

Detective Hunter's expression suddenly changed, he shook his head and said: "Damn, don't say such nonsense. At most, we are just greedy for this kind of thing. Whoever touches it will die..."

Although the FBI makes money, most of it is for public use and no one dares to put it in their own pockets.

Well, collective corruption is indeed much safer than individual corruption.

After confirming that the black braised egg was not malicious, Locke immediately had another guess in his heart. This guy really wants to please me!

Damn it, what kind of identity did the black braised egg make me into?

But there is obviously Enrique Gonzalez's will here.

Could it be that you think he is destined to become a big boss in the future, so you invest in him now?

One is about to become the assistant director in charge of a department at the FBI headquarters in Quantico, and the other is about to become the FBI's Los Angeles branch director.

It’s impossible no matter how you think about it!

Locke almost didn't stop, he was amused by his guess, forget it, no matter what this bastard wants to do, I just won't take it.

He pointed to the sea and asked, "What's going on over there?"

In addition to the Littoral Combat Ship on the sea, there are two more Black Hawk helicopters equipped with sonar devices, hovering on the sea.

There are also several rubber boats dragging something back and forth on the sea, and it seems that they are searching for something.

Detective Hunter replied: "What else can we do, look for the body of Raymond Lewis! The body cannot disappear for no reason, and the murderer cannot leave with 19 corpses, so the body is most likely thrown into the sea. …”

Locke stared at him blankly, nodded and said: "You know the murderer! Then why do you have time to come here..."

Detective Hunter's face darkened, "Those bastards from CIA crossed the river and demolished the bridge. As soon as their people arrived, they kicked us away and brought the navy in..."

He reminded: "The confidentiality level of this case is already top secret, so I will never admit what I told you on the phone..."

Locke sneered coldly: "You think I will believe what you say, it's fn57 and c4, no one heard the noise, and the bodies have disappeared. Is the murderer a ghost? Haha, if America really has such awesome people Organization, it’s Trump’s turn to come to power…”

Detective Hunter stared at him blankly and said with a smile: "It's normal for you not to believe it. In fact, I don't believe it either. I have prepared to take all the surrounding residents to the hospital for testing. I cannot rule out that they have all been injected with sedation. Drugs, so I can’t hear any movement. As for the missing body..."

He turned to the sea again, "Do you think that if a submarine comes to meet us, it can be done without anyone noticing..."

Locke said in shock: "So, you suspect that the military did it!"

"No, I didn't say anything!"

Detective Hunter lowered his voice and said: "Don't you think this case is somewhat similar to the Floyd Ross Manor murder case? It's the same unknown mysterious organization that killed everyone, but that time the bodies were all there. , but their purpose is very clear, that is, they want to shock some people..."

Locke's heart skipped a beat, damn, he was fooled by this guy. He was really the same person, and the purpose was indeed to scare people.

Detective Hunter seemed to be satisfied with the expression on Locke's face and shrugged: "Many cases may not necessarily find the murderer in the end. There are countless such cases in the FBI archives, and these two cases will also end up like this. Anyway, this time the CIA is in great disgrace, Raymond Lewis is already old, he thought it was his time!"

He picked up the coffee in front of him and took another sip, and said seriously: "Locke, I have a personal matter to ask you for help!"