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Chapter 133 On the Escort
"People from the FBI will escort Gabriel away from the New York Police Department to the FBI's New York headquarters tomorrow. If they want to do something, the escort is the best choice. They won't want to break into the prison of the FBI's New York headquarters."

Damon told Locke the information he had just received: "In addition, Gabriel's subordinates should have also received the news. I found out that his subordinates were secretly contacting a police officer from the police station."

"Can you know the arrangement on Gabriel's side?" Locke continued to ask.

"No, the planners and actions are all made by Gabriel's subordinates from Mexico.

The gang in New York is only responsible for providing intelligence and logistical support, and they don't know how Gabriel's men will do it. "

After receiving the information, Locke thought for a while, and said, "In this case, inform Arthur and let him find a chance to do it alone. At the same time, you collect all the information around the road that the escort vehicle passed, and give it to me."

Locke didn't intend to let Gabriel return to Mexico. It would be several times more difficult to deal with such a big businessman returning to his lair.

The Continental Hotel has already accepted the order, and Locke knows that the other party will send a killer with sufficient strength, and Arthur will also look for opportunities to act.

Locke's condition is that as long as Gabriel dies, no matter how he dies or who kills him, he will pay the bill.

But just to be on the safe side, Locke needs to be nearby to watch the action and make sure Gabriel is doomed.

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Ten Chevrolets sandwiched an escort vehicle in front of and behind them, and they dispatched so many people from the New York Police Department, which shows that the FBI attaches great importance to Gabriel.

But the convoy had just left the NYPD within a block when they encountered road maintenance and had to divert.

After issuing the order to divert the road, Harry, the FBI director in charge of the escort, had a dark cloud in his mind. Why didn't he receive relevant information in advance about the maintenance of the road in the block ahead.

After thinking for a moment, he picked up the walkie-talkie and was about to order the convoy to turn around, but at this moment, a black shadow fell from the sky.

"Be vigilant!" Harry quickly issued an order, and when he looked back, he realized that it was the huge electromagnet of the electromagnetic crane.

At this time, the escort vehicle that was holding Gabriel was tightly attracted by a huge electromagnet and lifted by a crane.

"Damn it!" Harry yelled through the walkie-talkie: "Everyone get out of the car, a robber appears, everyone is ready to fight, everyone be careful to escort the car, there are our people inside, be careful of accidental injury!"

A group of heavily armed FBI got out of the car, but because they were worried about accidental injury, they could only watch helplessly as the escort car was hoisted into a ten-story building nearby.

"Quickly, everyone seals off the building, arranges people to guard all the exits, and the others go upstairs with me!" Harry quickly gave the order, while leading people to rush towards the building.

The FBI finally took over Gabriel's case from the New York Police Department after spending a lot of money. If there is an accident in the escort this time, he will definitely be dealt with.

A group of FBI hurriedly arranged their manpower at the exit of the building, blocked the elevator, and others rushed up the corridor.

But when they came upstairs, all they saw was the empty escort vehicle and the corpses of their colleagues. On one side of the building, there was a fast rope-down passage leading to the building 50 meters away.

At the same time, one after another 'prisoners' wearing prison uniforms rushed out of the surrounding buildings and mixed in with the crowd. The FBI staying at the bottom of the building and on the street didn't know which one to arrest for a while. There were more prisoners than them.

The real Gabriel had already changed into a suit, got into the car, and drove away under the protection of his subordinates.

Harry could only curse angrily, unable to do anything about the current situation.

"Hahaha..." After leaving for several blocks, Gabriel couldn't help laughing, and then said: "The way back has been arranged."

"All arrangements have been made." The subordinate next to him said, "In addition, the two guys who got in the way in the hospital and their families have also been dealt with."

"Very good!" The fierce light on Gabriel's face was fleeting, and he asked, "Where is the guy who caused me to crash the car? Did you kill him?"

"This person is a little troublesome." The subordinate said: "He is a billionaire in New York. I heard that he has a deep relationship with the Plimpton family in New York and the Youying family in Texas."

"Billionaire?" Gabriel showed a trace of hesitation on his face.

If it was just an ordinary rich man, Gabriel would not have the slightest hesitation, but the other party is a billionaire.

Billionaires usually have deep connections in the United States, and the key is that they also have friendship with the Youying family.

Part of Mexico is close to Texas. Of course, he knows how powerful the Youying family is. If he accidentally offends the other party, he will never feel better.

"It seems that this matter needs a long-term plan. Continue to collect information on the other party. Don't rush to do it for now. Wait for a while..."

Gabriel thought in his heart that if he made a move now, he would definitely be suspected. With the other party's contacts and network, the retaliation he faced would be fierce and would cause big trouble.

But it is impossible for a person to be vigilant all the time. Sooner or later, he will find an opportunity. After everyone forgets about this matter, it will be much safer to make a move.

"careful!"

"Thorn..."

"Oh!"

At this moment, a truck suddenly rushed towards their car in front.

The man driving in front stepped on the brakes, slammed the steering wheel, managed to avoid the truck, but the car crashed into the roadside building.

"Damn it, get out of the car quickly, you can't wait for the police to come!" Gabriel, who recovered from the strong impact, quickly ordered: "fxxk, move quickly!"

Several subordinates protected Gabriel and got out of the car, and quickly left the scene. Some subordinates called and arranged for people from other places to come to meet him.

Passing by the truck, Gabriel gave a wink, and soon someone turned around and came to the driver's seat of the truck, pulled out a gun, and prepared to kill the truck driver who suddenly broke in and caused big trouble.

"biu!"

At this moment, a hole was broken in the window of the driver's seat of the truck, and the subordinate who had just come over had a blood hole in his head.

Arthur, dressed as a truck driver, opened the door and got out of the truck, shooting Gabriel and several of his men as they hurried away ahead.

Arthur's title is a mechanic, and he is best at disguising an assassination as an accidental death, but that doesn't mean he won't take a direct shot.

This time the operation was more difficult, and he had no room for design, so he could only choose a frontal surprise attack.

"careful!"

One of Gabriel's subordinates noticed Arthur and drew out his gun to fight back, but the next moment, several blood holes appeared on his body.

Another subordinate continuously pulled the trigger on Arthur, forcing Arthur to jump and hide in the corner of the wall, and the two sides restrained each other and started shooting.

"Let's go!" The last man dragged Gabriel away quickly.

Gabriel didn't know Arthur's background, but he also knew that leaving quickly at this time was the best choice.

At the same time, the passers-by on the street screamed and avoided because they saw the gun battle, for fear of being implicated.

The people of New York are quite experienced in the face of gunshots. They understand that in such a melee, who knows if they will be hit by stray bullets that appear suddenly. The best choice is to quickly hide behind the surrounding bunkers.

(End of this chapter)