Chapter 81 Cooperation
After listening to Albert's narration, Dunn frowned. The development of the matter was obviously beyond his imagination.

He always thought that "Mole" was just a wild Beyonder, but he didn't expect that he had such a big killing weapon.This shows that there should be a secret organization behind him. Otherwise, where did "Mole" get so much black dahlia toxin?There must be a channel for this.

"Which secret organization? Aurora Society?"

Dunn walked to the window and looked down. A police carriage stopped downstairs. Frye and Cornley stepped out of the car, accompanied by Horik from the Heart of Machinery, who came to deal with the scene.

"It's not clear yet. But the most likely one is the Aurora Society, they are a group of lunatics."

Dunn nodded: "I will tell the police chief to issue an arrest warrant for Leo Seff for assaulting a police officer."

"Then I will notify the punishers to pay more attention."

Albert followed Dunn out of the door. He knew that the relationship between the Punisher and the Heart of the Machine was more harmonious than their relationship with the Nighthawks.

Dunn nodded slightly towards the team members who were walking towards him, took out his pipe and smelled it at the bottom of his nose, then turned to ask Albert: "By the way, what is the name of the Mechanical Heart team member you mentioned who shot Mole" Coming?"

Albert stretched out his hand to hail a taxi: "Chris."

"Oh, I don't have any impression. When did he join the Mechanical Heart?"

Three black lines appeared on Albert's forehead: "Just a few weeks ago, didn't you enter his dream?"

"Haha," Dunn smiled, "I forgot."

"Hey, by the way," he held the car door, "send my blessings to the injured member of the Mechanical Heart."

"His name is Fred Jeff." Albert said seriously.

"I know. What do you mean by that sentence? 'The so-called hero is someone who becomes stronger for others, and even more so, someone who sacrifices for others'."

Dunn lit a match to light a cigarette for Albert, and waved to him.The coachman threw down the reins, and the horse neighed and ran forward.

……

Docklands, in a small hotel
This is the largest room in this small hotel, with two beds and a separate bathroom. There is also a window directly opposite the door.

Mole put his messy red hair down his back and sat on the bed waiting for the door to knock.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, and a boy in simple clothes walked in. He looked only 15 years old and his face was dirty.

"Boss."

"Mole" pointed to the chair next to the wall and motioned for the boy to sit down: "Did you bring the necklace?"

"Bring it here, bring it here, no damage at all."

The boy unfolded a white cloth, which was the only clean thing on his body, and the emerald necklace, "Emerald", was wrapped in the cloth.

"Mole" took the necklace and looked at it in the candlelight. There was no impurity in it.

He nodded: "Very good."

"So, boss, we agreed..."

The boy rubbed his hands together with excitement in his eyes.The red-haired man in front of him paid 50 pounds to let the three brothers rob a pub.This was a good thing that the three homeless brothers had never imagined - which was not true. They still had a home when their parents were still alive.

The theft went smoothly, but towards the end, the boss suddenly walked out of the tavern, drew his gun and exchanged fire with the police outside.The exchange of fire lasted for more than ten minutes. The three brothers did not dare to leave the tavern because of fear. In the end, the boss told them to retreat.

"I know, I know," "Mole" waved his hand impatiently, "Where are your other two brothers?" "They are all in the same place, waiting for me to go back, boss."

The boy looked at "Mole" taking out the coins from his pocket, and smiled as he approached.

puff--

"Mole" held the boy's neck and stabbed him in the abdomen with a short knife.

The short knife was slowly turned on the abdomen, and blood dripped down the boy's clothes.

"Old, boss..."

The boy looked at the red-haired man in front of him in disbelief. He had previously said that he would take the three brothers to Pulitzer Harbor to see the handsome armored ships and to the Southern Continent to meet the local indigenous girls. But now he was holding a knife in his hand. Stab into his own belly.

"Mole" threw the boy's body aside in disgust, took the white cloth and wiped the short knife, put on the emerald necklace and walked out.

……

"Captain, I have your telegram."

Anne knocked on the door with a telegram in hand, and walked in after getting permission.

Albert's face was haggard. He didn't sleep last night.

The content of the telegram was very simple. It was the feedback given to him by the punisher: yesterday one person died in a hotel in the dock area, and two people died in an abandoned dock 10 minutes away. The three deceased were all juvenile delinquents who had been jailed for theft. Education and punishment for three months.

Albert rested his forehead with his hands, frowning slightly.

"Mole" has attracted the attention of the official Beyonders of the three major churches, and the theft originated in the university area, which puts him under a lot of pressure.

Albert sighed, walked out of the office, stood in the corridor and knocked on the team members' door: "Meeting."

Horik didn't go to investigate the case today, there was no smile on Anne's face, Catherine was wearing a dark shirt, and even Bob in the foyer wasn't playing with his "Russell Cube."

Chris walked into the conference room, where the atmosphere was heavy. Only Fred was not here, and everyone knew why. .

"I believe everyone already knows," Albert held his hands on the table. "Horrick monitored the Mole alone, but he did not follow the rules of action and made a big mistake, causing Fred to be seriously injured and comatose. The good news is that Fred Red's injuries are not life-threatening and the bad news is he may never wake up."

Chris touched his chin. The packets of herbs were in his office. He could give them to the captain later, but he just had to think about the reasons.

"And early this morning, two more murders occurred in the dock area. Three people died, and they were all children." Albert picked up two colored tacks and nailed them to the map on the blackboard. information to the public.

"The Deputies have informed me that they suspect these three persons are suspects in the Tequila House burglary."

"Child? Is there any evidence left at the scene?" Catherine asked, holding her chin.

"No." Albert picked up a stack of documents and flipped through them. This was the scene record of the police officers, which was very bloody.

"Then why do they suspect he is a suspect in the tequila bar theft? Is there any evidence?" Catherine then asked.

"The Nighthawks have also joined," Albert looked into Catherine's eyes, "They have a lady who can channel."

"But captain, isn't the dock area the jurisdiction of the punisher?" Anne raised her hand.

"This is exactly what I want to say," Albert's face showed a rare solemn expression. "The official Beyonders of the three major churches have paid attention to this case at the same time. In the early morning, a member of the Nighthawks went to communicate with the corpse. It works.”

(End of this chapter)

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