Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road

   Chapter 459 Exploring the secrets of the drug cave at night

  Dewey drove out of the parking lot in his commercial car and drove to the Chicago Riverside Road. After ten minutes, he drove into the parking lot of Hyatt Regency.

  The wild fox brothers quickly took the direct elevator back to the 15th floor. Everyone first gathered in the 1510 executive suite.

  Bell waited for everyone to sit on the sofa beside the coffee table in the living room, and called Zellweger.

   "White Fox, have all the three-way underworld teams you tracked finally determined the address?"

"Captain, brothers and sisters, two traffic flows have stopped in the South District. They are only about a kilometer apart, and they are both in the public housing area. But I only have an approximate address. The road monitoring system in the South District of Chicago and banks and convenience stores There are so few cameras, many are damaged."

   "It's alright, this must be Moya's lair and GK's sphere of influence. Just know the approximate area, Ke Lin must have a specific address, there's another team." Lu Fei interjected relaxedly.

"The big convoy went further south in the suburbs, and after a few circles, drove into a noble villa area in the southwest, which seemed to be on the edge of the gang-controlled area. Then they divided into several groups and dispersed. Okay. There is a lot of monitoring on the road in the villa area, but we still found a large villa where most of the cars finally converged, and I will send you the address later.”

   "Very well, the final address for the convoy should be the residence of "The King", you and Jimmy continue to pay attention to the situation near this address, it is best to have a video of him entering the villa." Bell thought for a while and said.

Afterwards, Fanny also introduced Zellweger in a eloquent way about the grand occasion of the Ye Mingzhu paintballs just now, and made Zellweger envious. After a few minutes, Lu Fei urged the three women to hang up the phone. .

   "Jack, although we got to know these gangsters today, we didn't get any clues to solve the case. We are still at a loss and don't know what to do next.

  If you want me to say, just let us perform the task directly, the brain-burning thing is not in line with the temperament of our mercenaries. "Dewey shook his head.

"Hehe, you'd rather be a single-celled creature than use your brain. Well, there are some things that Bourne can't say, but I can guess. Let's look at the facts first. If a gang leader died, is the FBI in a hurry? Is there any pressure to solve the case? ?" Lu Fei licked his nose and smiled.

   "According to common sense, they shouldn't be in a hurry. They can't wait to kill a few more gang leaders." Bell frowned.

   "That's right, but why did Burn send us PMCs who can fight and kill but have no experience in solving cases?"

   "I understand, I'm here to do things! Fight and kill." Ada slapped Raphael on the thigh, waking up like a dream.

   "It's not completely correct. It should be that Byrne and other FBI executives have guessed the truth of Moya's killing. No matter what the truth and the real murderer are, it doesn't really matter at all.

   The key is to have the opportunity to differentiate and intervene in gang affairs, causing civil strife and confrontation between them, so that the FBI or the official can eradicate the gangster tumor, seize a large number of drugs and firearms, and improve the law and order in Chicago.

   Originally, the battle between the gangs did not reach the point of weakening each other. This time is a good opportunity. "Lu Fei said after thinking for a moment.

   "I see, so what is the truth? Why do you have the opportunity to intervene in gang affairs? I don't understand." Fanny asked suspiciously.

   "Let me try the analysis. Since there are professional killers involved and the murder of his wife Ariel is ruled out, it is not difficult to find out the truth. Theoretically, there are three types of suspects." Raphael said thoughtfully.

   "Oh, my man is also a smart man, go on, what three types of people?" Ada raised her eyebrows.

"The motive for his murder was the struggle for money, territory, and rights. In terms of money, Moya's son Charles has the right to inherit, and suspicion cannot be ruled out; in terms of territory and rights, the suspects are nothing more than superiors, opponents, and subordinates, and now there are The suspects are the two leaders of "The King", GK and Moya." Raphael said with his fingers.

   "Cobra eyes are really poisonous, in a sentence! The range can be reduced." Lu Fei nodded.

"Jack is right, I personally think that Ciel is the least suspicious, he doesn't need to be so anxious, and Ciel looks like a second-generation drug, thinking about eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, and smoking, at first glance, he has no ambitions; Ya's subordinates must have limited resources and money, and it is unlikely that such a ruthless and capable killer will be hired; so the biggest mastermind behind the scenes may be GK and the "king"." Bell continued.

"The captain can also be a detective, very accurate analysis, but I am more inclined to the "king". Look at GK's performance today, so irritable and irritable, if he is not an acting star, then he is a simple and rude person. I would never have thought of sending someone to seduce Moya's wife, lure away the bodyguards, blame others, and bribe the police for this series of sleazy operations." Lu Fei said, rubbing his clean chin.

   "And the king is very lewd and knows the needs of the long-suffering woman, so he is most likely to think of this lewd trick." Webster added, with a look of longing.

   "Hmph, Webster, I think you are very quiet and thoughtful, do you also want to hug from left to right and fly together?" Ada snorted coldly.

   "I don't have any of them, I can't be envious." Webster bowed his head aggrievedly.

   "Cough, off-track, off-track, to get to the point, now is not the time for women's friends." Bell coughed a few times and interrupted them.

   "Everything you said makes sense, but it's useless. Even if we know it's the "King", we won't be able to fight the three factions of gangsters with evidence." Webster shook his head.

"No, it makes sense because we can get back to the basics. Why was Moya killed! What was the motive for killing him? Why would someone rummage through his room and find what. Combined with killing him is Of course, the "king" could also be GK, so we can draw a conclusion." Lu Fei said.

   "I understand, apart from the **** of turf and rights, they must have some reason or lifeline to be grasped by Moya, otherwise they will have to **** the turf, why do they want to kill? They have to rummage through the cabinets to find things." Raphael suddenly realized.

"Although I found Moya's laptop, it has not been able to crack it. We can't wait forever, so I suggest to explore Moya's former office and residence tonight. And Ciel took his place, should If he lives there or nearby, he will be easier to deal with." Lu Fei said after thinking for a while.

   "Well, this is also a way out of nothing. It's better than waiting for us to be silly. Jack, you ask Colin for the location of Moya's original stronghold, and the others go to bed after lunch and prepare for the night.

   Don't go Fanny and Ada tonight, you two blond girls, you are too conspicuous. The others also had to ask Jack to do their makeup before they could go. "

  Lu Fei picked up the phone and called Colin, hung up after a few words, and soon received a text message.

  The two female men were disappointed.

   "Captain, don't let us go to such a fun thing, alas, forget it, the mission is important." Ada said disappointedly.

   "That's right, how exciting it is to enter the poison cave at night, I just missed it, alas." Fanny agreed.

"You two are bulging forward and backward, blond and blue-eyed. This kind of beauty should not appear in that area at first glance. Going there will only expose everyone, and it's your fault that you look upside down." Lu Fei said sweetly A pass of ecstasy soup is delivered.

   "Jack is right, hey, it's our fault for being too beautiful. Forget it, let's go buy lunch for everyone, do you want to eat pizza or sandwiches?" The two female men suddenly smiled.

  Two minutes later, Ada and Fanny went downstairs to buy lunch.

   All the brothers immediately gave Lu Fei their thumbs up.

   "I thought I was a master at picking up girls, but I didn't expect that there will be a day outside the sky. When it comes to coaxing girls to be happy, I will obey you if you don't agree with anyone. This kind of high-level flattery following each other is too powerful." Dewey sighed.

   "Okay, let's discuss the route, let the white fox come in, search the satellite map of the destination, and formulate a sneak plan." Bell laughed.

The    brothers were busy, and soon Zellweger sent a satellite photo of the address. The brothers pointed at their laptops and pondered for a long time how to enter.

  …

  The wild fox brothers didn't leave the hotel for a whole day. The biggest pastime was to watch the river view and the handsome guys and beauties walking on the balcony. The environment is also superior, and it is much stronger than mosquito bites in the wild.

   Now they can't show their faces, they have to be careful to be found by the gang.

   At 10 p.m., the wild fox brothers got into the business car temporarily rented from the hotel from the parking lot and drove to the south side of Chicago.

   Everyone brought HKM27 and night vision equipment on this trip, and Lu Fei also put on makeup for the brothers. The skin tone was adjusted to brown to make Bell, Webster, and Raphael look less conspicuous at night. Lu Fei painted black oil paint himself and put on the curly wig that Fanny bought for him.

   "It looks a bit black, at least it won't stand out at night." Dewey laughed.

   "Everyone is going according to plan, Jack, you are on the side by yourself, don't you really need to cover?" Bell said.

"You have the idea of ​​attracting gangsters downstairs and outside of the public housing. It is convenient for me to walk around the wall. Besides, I am not going to fight, but to find clues. There are too many people, and the goal is big. There are too many people in the public housing. One person's goal is Small."

   "Well, pay attention to yourself, if it's too difficult, give up, this is not a battle with advance and no retreat."

   "Understood, Dewey and Vasily have to be careful too."

   The black commercial car arrived near the public housing half an hour later, and when it was still a few hundred meters from the target apartment, Lu Fei jumped out of the car in the dark. Wearing a black sweater, jeans, and a backpack, he disappeared into the night.

  The commercial vehicle continued to move forward, and Daming generously parked 100 meters away from the target public house, and the brothers all got out of the car. Bell, Raphael, and Webster were wearing dark casual suits, unbuttoning their clothes, revealing the pistols in their waists, and leaning against the van.

  Dewey walked towards the door of the fifteen-storey public house with the tall and mighty Vasily.

   This area is a famous public housing area in Chicago, where black and brown people gather.

  The public housing is densely populated here. Most of the men are idle and are gang members or employed by gangs. Most of the women are single mothers and survive here with a few children. A large number of drugs and guns are hidden in the homes of ordinary people, and it is useless for the police to come and find them. And the ordinary black people here dare not refuse to listen to the gangsters.

  Public housing has long since become a stronghold for gangsters selling drugs.

  Today, Dewey and Vasily wanted to pretend to be drug addicts, in order to attract the attention of the gangsters who were guarding the public house, so that Lu Fei could climb in from the back or the side of the building.

   Only a few households in the public housing have lights on, but the top floor is brightly lit. Dewey and Vasily walked towards the entrance of the public house. In front of the dim streetlights at the entrance of the public house, two black men came out and stopped them in a short while.

   "Hi, you look so good, this is the site of the Giant Gang, what are you doing here?"

"Hey, don't be nervous, bro, my Russian buddy Valery and I are traveling to Chicago, wanting to have a party, come and get some stuff. I heard that you have good things here and the prices are fair, so we came. have a look."

   "Just the two of you? You're not too timid! How do I know if you're a spy?"

"Valery, give them some good Russian! My buddy is from the Russian gang in New York, do you think the police will use him as an undercover? Besides, we're not two, do you see the car behind me? My brothers can bring a lot of guys, if you want to be black and black, sorry, you have to go to war." Dewey lifted his clothes, revealing his pistol domineering.

   "Jack, talk to them, if you have one, we will go to GK." Vasily said deliberately in a strong Russian accent.

   "Wait a minute, Valery, I heard that they have good prices and goods. What do you say, are they in stock? Are they sold? We'll leave if we don't." Dewey asked impatiently.

  The two black people looked at each other, nodded, and said the elder: "Okay, I'll talk to the people inside, and I'll lead you in. Our Giant Gang has always been fair in business and business with repeat customers."

   "OK, although we have money, we're not taking advantage of it. If the goods are good, we'll come back and buy them again. Brother Valery often holds large parties and uses these things." Dewey continued.

   The older black man took a small walkie-talkie from his trouser pocket, said a few words, and then waved to them to follow. The three walked into the public housing building one after another.

  The young black man looked vigilantly at the three wild foxes beside the car not far away.

  Beside the commercial vehicle, Webster asked, "Captain, why do we have to act outside and follow up? If Dewey and the others are in danger, we won't be able to save them in time."

   "Giraffe, you are a good soldier in war, but the gangsters don't understand these tricks.

   These routines are Dewey's ideas, and they do make sense. You think, a bunch of guys with guns and live ammunition go up to buy drugs, it would be good if they don't fight with you, how can they sell them to you? But it’s not enough to have a small number of people, and it’s easy to be hacked.

   And Dewey is a black man, and Vasily is an old man, which makes these gang members feel like they are in the same way, and it is easy to do things. ' Raphael replied.

   "Okay, I'm still in charge of fire cover. I'll leave the brain to you. I don't know if Jack is going well or not. We do so many things to cover him."

   (end of this chapter)