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Half an hour later, Locke and Madeline Hill got out of SWAT’s temporary command vehicle.

After SWAT arrived, they actually had nothing to do in the early stage. They went up to report their situation to SWAT for reference in SWAT’s deployment.

SWAT came with three teams this time, two groups in each team, 5 people in each group, a total of 30 people

In addition, a large number of LAPD patrol officers were deployed outside, ready to support at any time to deal with the large number of stowaways that might exist in the villa.

Locke specifically reminded the funeral home, because the backyard of the villa that Beach Water entered was only separated from the funeral home by a 5-meter-wide road.

As long as a tunnel was opened between the villa and the funeral home, it would be very convenient to deal with the corpse.

Normal people usually don’t think about these, but Locke, as a senior scavenger, is very sensitive to such things.

If it weren’t for this funeral home, Beach Water wouldn’t have set up his hideout here.

Madeline Hill stared at Locke with a serious expression, “I hope we can really catch the perpetrator and the evidence. Otherwise, you write the report of this incident yourself. This operation was approved by Commander Davis…”

If we can catch the perpetrator and the evidence, everything will be fine. It’s good for you, me, and everyone.

Even Locke, who called the police, knew it was a joke and just made up a reason.

But if this operation fails, there will be nothing in the villa.

Then someone must be responsible for mobilizing SWAT and requesting support from the outer patrol police, which consumes so much manpower and material resources.

Locke shrugged and said, “I’ll write it…”

From the analysis of Beech Water’s facial expression, Locke speculated that something must have happened to Craven Turner.

So, Beech Water will definitely come to see Peter Turner.

In this villa, even if you can’t find those prostitutes, you will most likely find Craven Turner.

But now he is a little curious, why Beech Water has been in for so long and hasn’t come out.

Is Craven Turner dead?

Locke suddenly realized that the people who seemed to have not seen Tony Gerard just now seemed to have not seen him, so he asked, “Where is the deputy captain?”

Madeline Hill frowned and said, “Tony saw that there was no case for the time being, so he asked for leave again!”

“…”

Locke raised his eyebrows and felt something was wrong.

In the basement of the villa, the sturdy and burly Johnny no longer had the arrogance before. He was being held by the two black and white henchmen before. His cheeks were bruised and swollen, and his body was covered with bruises.

On the bed, Craven Turner was lying on the bed, sobbing. His hands were handcuffed to the iron frame. He buried his face under his arms and his body twitched from time to time.

Beach Water stood by with a gloomy face. He stared at Craven Turner’s wound and asked the black priest who was checking it, “How is it? Can you handle it? Do you need to send him to the hospital?”

The black priest wore latex gloves and checked Craven Turner’s wound expressionlessly.

Craven Turner on the bed immediately trembled with pain, but he didn’t dare to cry out. Tears and snot immediately flowed down his face. He only dared to call his mother in a low voice.

“Pa!”

The black priest slapped Craven Turner on his white buttocks, and Craven Turner stopped crying immediately.

He regretted: “It’s a pity that this guy is too old. Otherwise, I would love this little baby to death!”

Beach Water asked impatiently: “Tell me what this guy is like first? Next time I will bring you a beautiful one from Ukraine, that’s all right!”

The black priest grinned, “Don’t worry, he won’t die, it’s not a big problem, it’s just a sphincter tear. Fortunately, the rectum was not injured. If the rectum was ruptured, he would have to be sent to the hospital, otherwise, this little guy would go to see God!”

He gently stroked the wound, “It’s okay, eat liquid food these days, and I will apply medicine to him once a day!”

Beach Water was completely relieved, walked towards Johnny expressionlessly, and slapped him a few more times, directly hitting his face into a pig’s head.

He grabbed Johnny’s collar, “You are a idiot with sperm in your head. What else can you do all day long except fuck?”

“With so many bitches, can your dick handle it?”

“Do you know how much this kid is worth?”

“You almost ruined my plan. If you hadn’t followed me for so many years, I would have cut you into pieces, thrown you into a meat grinder, and ground you into meat paste to feed the dog…”

“Fuck, stupid rubbish!”

“…”

Johnny opened his swollen eyes and murmured, “Beach, I just want you to see how powerful I am. I can do what James, that bitch, can do…”

“…”

Beach. Water’s face changed instantly.It looked even uglier, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

James, who had been gloating beside him, suddenly changed his face. He never knew that Beach Water was once a 0 and had an affair with Johnny.

“Puff!”

The black priest couldn’t help laughing, and his eyes looked back and forth between Beach Water, Johnny, and James, and said with a smile: “Beach, I didn’t expect you to be a dual plug! We can communicate some other day…”

“Shut up, I’m not like you, a pervert, you can go…”

Beach Water cursed in anger.

He stared at Johnny coldly and said angrily: “Lock up this bastard…”

“Boom!!!”

“LAPD …”

“Hands up, raise your hands…”

“Move, quickly…”

“Shoot fire, crossfire…”

“Clear, clear…”

Suddenly, a loud noise came from above, followed by dense footsteps and gunshots.

Beach Water’s face changed instantly, and he looked at the black priest, and both looked at the entrance of the underground passage.

Both ran to the entrance of the cave. Beach Water looked back at Craven Turner on the bed and ordered: “Take this guy…”

Thirty minutes later, the LAPD helicopter landed directly on White Street.

Detective Chief Danny Aiello, Assistant Chief Anna Davis, and Chief of the Robbery and Murder Division Cole Badman got off the plane one after another.

Madeline Hill hurried to report the case. Because of the careful deployment, Beach Water and his gang were caught by the SWAT on the side of the funeral home. After four bodyguards died, they surrendered decisively.

After all, they were just pimps, not drug dealers.

55 female illegal immigrants were rescued at the scene. Most of these illegal immigrants were injured and all had been raped and beaten.

An American citizen was also rescued.

More than 20 ambulances were parked at the scene, and the rescued illegal immigrants were constantly sent away by ambulances.

Many interview cars of major media gathered outside. With such a big LAPD, these media were attracted like sharks smelling blood.

After listening to Madeline Hill’s report, Danny Aiello glanced at Locke who was leaning against a patrol car not far away, turned his head and said to Anna Davis: “Call Parker Center…”

Locke was leaning against a Ford Explorer patrol car with two cups of iced Americano in his hand, looking at such a scene with mixed feelings.

This was the first big scene he led.

This is the benefit of having an organization behind him.

The only pity is that he didn’t even have a chance to shoot. They went in after SWAT cleaned up the scene.

No one would have thought that such a big scene took less than an hour from planning to execution.

Uh, temporary.

At this time, David came over with a tired face, took the coffee, and said in a deep voice: “This group of garbage who should go to hell…”

Even though he was well-informed, he was shocked by the inhumane scene in the basement. Dozens of women were imprisoned in the basement.

This group of garbage didn’t treat those women as human beings at all.

Locke was very calm and complained: “It seems that I can’t buy fishing gear today!”

David took a sip of coffee and showed a comfortable expression. Hearing his inhumane words, he glared at him unhappily, “I heard from Thaddeus that you discovered this case?”

Locke shrugged, “I thought it could be done before 4 o’clock!”

David said unhappily: “You can leave at 4 o’clock, but I can’t! I have to go to take a statement from the victim…”