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And this kind of thing also made Chris scratch his head a little... Whatever you say, no one has reported these missing people. As a New York policeman, you will not get any credit if you continue to track down the truth. On the contrary, If you find out something not very good, or make any mistakes during the investigation, you will have to take the blame.

You don’t care, behind the disappearance of a large number of homeless people, no one can tell what caused it. It’s just a small matter that someone is trafficking people. If you say that something like a vampire is behind it, it’s a big deal. Well, there are many unlucky people. As the director of the sixteenth division, Chris can't stay out of it.

"What should I do?" Chris scratched his head in distress, not knowing what to do for a while.

After thinking for a while, Chris, who couldn't think of any good solution, finally gave up.

"Forget it, let the players torment themselves, I don't care about them, and I can't control too much."

When Chris was extremely distressed, Lao She and the Pandaren were setting fire.

Lao She is also quite experienced in setting fires. Although in reality he has never worked as a firefighter, nor has he received professional training, but in the last game, due to business needs, he often set fires, such as burning cities. Setting fire to mountains and igniting forests, these things have been done a lot, Lao She naturally has his own unique experience on how to make the fire bigger in a short period of time.

No, when Lao She decided to set fire to a two-story brick building, he spent more than ten minutes moving the wooden furniture and flammable fabric products inside, arranging them, and then threw a torch.

Almost as soon as Lao She left the door with his front feet, a large puff of black smoke rushed out from the door and window along his footsteps. Red flames flickered in the thick smoke, and they barked their teeth and claws at the people outside the house like a demon. .

"Zu Zhuzhu, this fire is really big." The pandaren standing on the street smiled and watched the fun, watching with relish, no one cared that Lao She set fire to the house, the players didn't care, and the Mexican auxiliary police didn't think it was too much. Something is wrong, the residents living nearby are also watching the fun, and the only people who care, that is, the members of the White Gang, they don't know whether they are dead or hiding.

If it's the former, then the player doesn't need to worry about their interference at all. If it's hiding, that's even better. Being able to use this to force them out is a good thing.

However, it is a pity that even if the members of the White Gang did not die, they must have been hiding far away. When the fire turned their stronghold into a large torch, no one jumped out... But the fire burned to the end, No one came out, but a high-pitched wolf howl full of pain and anger resounded from inside the fire.

The sudden roar of the beast has the ability to make people frightened. Just the sound makes the legs and feet of the melon-eaters and the Mexican auxiliary police around the fire weak, and they can't use their strength. However, this part of the people does not include the player. Guilt, because they are not ordinary people, normal people, the hidden spiritual attacks in howling wolves can't work on them.

"Fuck, what a pleasant surprise!" the pandaren yelled loudly. As soon as the wolf howled, the experienced man almost immediately guessed what was going to happen next. With Winchester behind his back, he scattered. He quickly grasped the shotgun in his hand, and the intricate lines on the gun body glowed an ominous, faint red light.

"Brothers, draw your guns and prepare for battle!"

The pandaren's reaction was extremely fast, and Lao She, who had a premonition, responded earlier and more comprehensively than the former. Before the howling of wolves sounded, he had already boarded a three-story residential building nearby. The weapons were set up condescendingly on the top.

At this time, the Mexican auxiliary police were in a hurry. Even if they heard the order, their hands and feet were weak and their thinking was messy, so they couldn't react correctly.

In the midst of such chaos, a human-shaped object covered in fire jumped out of the fire scene, and flew out of the window of the house with a sky full of sparks. As soon as it landed, it rushed towards the person closest to it.

Coincidentally, the person closest to it happened to be a pandaren, and the unidentified human-shaped object that was on fire had just taken off, when the pandaren raised his hand and rewarded it with a "bang" shot, a steel ball with the power to destroy demons. On this non-human guy, the huge impact immediately knocked it in place, and the power contained in the bullet made it so painful that it wanted to kneel down on the spot.

It turned out that its knee hadn't touched the ground before the second shot came.

It was Lao She's shooting. He chose to fire a slug instead of a shotgun at a high place. A large-caliber slug hit the non-human standing in place, and his shoulder exploded with one shot. , half of the chest and a lung were torn off by this powerful bullet, and half of the body of this obviously inhuman guy was smashed on the spot, and the smelly blood and minced meat were sprayed in the direction of the bullet. On the ground, the body that was still on fire slammed down without moving.

One shot kills, fatal blow.

"Snatch the head." The pandaren, who was playing handsome and loaded his gun, watched the head being snatched right in front of his eyes, but he had no choice but to complain in protest.

Chapter 92: Chapter 87 What the hell is this?

"What is this stuff?"

After Lao She and the Pandaren killed an unknown creature, they quickly dispatched a Mexican auxiliary policeman back to the [-]th Sub-bureau and told the matter to Chief Chris, who then drove with a dozen policemen. Officers rushed to the scene.

Then, next to the ruins where there were no idlers and only the walls were burned, Chris saw the unknown creature that caused the player to report.

"I don't know, Director." Lao She spread his hands and reported helplessly.

This is the truth, Lao She and the Pandaren don't know what the guy they killed was.

First of all, this guy who doesn't know what it is has been roasted by the fire before it came out. It seems that it has a lot of hair on it. When this guy jumped out, the fire on his body was as strong as if it had been poured with oil. Quickly, in a very short period of time, the whole body was burned to black.

Secondly, the flames used by the pandaren and Lao She are too powerful, at least for this unknown thing, it is definitely in the range of excess power. The pandaren's shot, in fact, has already After piercing its chest, several steel balls shot in from the front and pierced out from the back. The remaining power of expelling demons continued to burn the strange-shaped body, and it burned out in just a few seconds. offal.

And Lao She's Ju Gao shot hit the vital point even more. It shattered half of its shoulder and half of its lung with one shot, and smashed the still panting corpse on the spot. The fragments also smashed the head to pieces, so that everyone present can't tell the real face of this guy.

"This...maybe a werewolf?" the pandaren boldly guessed.

As for why he said this, it was mainly because the wolf howl was so loud that it was still deep in the memory. Although the corpse lying on the ground was half rotten, judging from its bloody face, Look, the long and narrow mouth looks like a wolf.

Such distinctive features are easily reminiscent of werewolves that often appear in various stories.

"Werewolf?" Chris looked suspiciously at the pandaren, then looked down at the corpse on the ground, and before he could react, someone jumped up excitedly and yelled loudly.

"How could this be a werewolf, Jeremy, are you blind? Look at its legs, they are neither beautiful nor have the unique recurve joints of werewolves, and look at its claws, they are not sharp, and Not slender, but with disgusting undercuts, this is absolutely impossible to be a wolf's claw..."

Who reacted so emotionally?

It was Sergeant Patrick's Detective Linton, the muscular old detective who looked more like a dock worker or a bodybuilder than a cop.

This low-key old detective who treats people well in the police station and has a good relationship with most of the police officers is now jumping up like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, cursing something emotionally.

The surrounding police officers, including Lao She, the Pandaren, and Chris, were all baffled by Linton's reaction, especially the latter, Chris walked up to Agent Linton, frowning and asked.

"Agent Linton, have you seen a werewolf?"

"Boss, Linton is a werewolf lover. He often said that he was bitten by a werewolf when he was a child, and he became very obsessed with such things when he grew up. Now he likes to collect any books related to werewolves." Patrick on the side The sheriff quickly stood up to ease the atmosphere and explained to his subordinates.

Chris reluctantly accepted Sergeant Patrick's explanation, and Police Officer Linton seemed to realize something after the Sergeant stood up, and quickly fell silent without saying a word.

Lao She and the Pandaren looked at each other with a meaning that only they could understand.

"Okay, back to the topic." Chris brought the topic back to the business, and said in a deep voice.

"Now it doesn't matter whether this thing is a werewolf, a dog-man, or an ape-man Tarzan, in short, this thing looks abnormal, and it is definitely related to the recent mass disappearance of homeless people in Hell's Kitchen, so please act for me. "Chris said loudly, waving his hands vigorously, expressing his will to everyone on the scene.

"Find these aliens for me, and then shoot and kill them all, leaving no one behind."

"Yes, Chief."

+ extermination mission

Brief description: Eliminate these aliens who don't know what they are, without leaving any end.

Mission Reward: Unknown. +

"Lao She, I heard that the gang in Chinatown has some information. Do you have any clues?" Chris put this task through the system and distributed it to all police players, then turned to look at Lao She.

"Chang Wei and Li Gangjing have already gone to inquire, and I believe there will be a result soon." Lao She nodded solemnly.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao said, just as Lao She finished saying this, a car drove over from a distance and stopped outside the blockade. After two police players got out of the car, they came straight over.

It was Li Gangjing and Chang Wei who went to Chinatown, and they came back.

"Did the two of you gain anything from going to Chinatown?" Knowing that the two players already knew what happened here through internal communication, Chris didn't talk too much nonsense and asked the key points directly.

"We found the gangs in Chinatown and asked them. They do know something inside, but they won't reveal the information until they meet with you, Chief," Chang Wei said helplessly.

"Those Chinese seem to think they know some big secret, so they insist on telling them face to face."

"Where do we meet?" Chris asked. Before, he was reluctant to deal with the disappearance of the homeless man because he felt that it was harmful and not beneficial, and it was easy to encounter things. But when Chris knew that this matter was suspected of being a werewolf After the aliens were mixed in, his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees.

Humans catching homeless people and aliens catching human beings are two different things. The former, as long as the reason is reasonable, Chris may turn a blind eye to it, while the latter, no matter what the reasons are, must be exterminated. , They must not be allowed to develop!

"It's in Chinatown, anytime is fine." Chang Wei said.

"Let's go now, the four of you and the auxiliary police will follow me." Chris said decisively.

"Sheriff Patrick, take someone to clean up the scene, don't let the surrounding civilians come over and ruin the scene, and at the same time, you send someone to drag the body back to the police station, there is a high possibility that someone will try to take the body away in the process, don't Let them succeed."

"Yes, Chief."

Chapter 93: Chapter 88 Chinese gangster

Chris doesn't like to see the Chinese gangsters in the United States...most of them don't like to see them.

If you want to ask why, what is the reason why Chris hates them so much, there is only one reason...the depravity and disgust of the Chinese gangsters.

This is a very interesting topic.

Nowadays in the United States, the Italian Sicilian Mafia is very popular, or the Irish crime family. Regardless of whether they are now or in the future extortion, smuggling and drug trafficking, intimidation and murder, holding and speculation, even setting up gambling games and opening brothels, they are almost omnipresent crimes. From the very beginning, the reason these mafias were formed was to protect themselves.

Of course, the initial purpose was self-protection. After tasting the sweetness, it developed into a black and evil organization, which was a later thing. This kind of development process also included the Irish crime family. In the United States, most of the crime families that emerged from them also appeared because of self-preservation.

For example, the dock brotherhood that was knocked down by Hydra before, their predecessor was a group of dock workers who were owed wages by American businessmen and formed a group to ask for wages.

In short, whether it is the Italian mafia or the Irish crime family, their initial purpose is to protect themselves. Even though they have developed and grown to the present, the leaders have changed several times, and the goals of the organization have long changed. When it comes to interests, they are still willing to win over and treat compatriots from their hometown well, hoping that the latter will one day be able to help the organization.

The Chinese gang organization is different. From the very beginning, their goal and main income is to sell piglets.

As for what selling piglets is, the simple explanation is that after the opium (harmony) film war, the Chinese workers who were abducted from the coastal areas of China were treated as hard labor and consumables by foreigners.

For example, the railways in the United States, the world knows that the American railways are the longest in the world in this era. After the end of the European war, they were 41 kilometers long. Under the tracks of the 41 kilometers of railways, every five meters there are The bodies of some Chinese were buried in the ground. In order to build these railways, it is unknown how many Chinese workers died under the whips and forced labor of white Americans. Most of these Chinese were sold to the United States by selling piglets.

Today's reports in China always say that this is a miracle watered by the Chinese with sweat and blood... However, Chris believes that this is a great shame for the Chinese nation, and this is a hatred that cannot and should never be resolved.

And the piglets are the main income of these Chinese gangs. It can be said that from the very beginning, the income and growth of these Chinese gangs depended on "eating the blood and flesh of their own people". It is the most fierce and cruel to one's own people.

Enemies are hateful, but traitors are even more unforgivable!

It is precisely because of this that Chris has always turned a blind eye to the Chinese gangsters in Hell's Kitchen... It is easy to eliminate these Chinese gangsters, but after they are eliminated, Chinatown will still be occupied by other gangs, which will only make people in Hell's Kitchen The environment of the Chinese who are struggling to survive is even worse, without any improvement.

Therefore, although Chris hates the Chinese gangsters, he has never done anything extra to this gangster who honestly hides in Chinatown and almost never goes out. He neither deals with them nor interferes with their territory until now ...

……

"Alas..." Qi Le sat in the teahouse and sighed, uneasy.

"How can I do this..."

Qi Le is the boss of the Ax Gang in China Street. There are not many people in this gang, and there are hundreds of good guys who dare to fight and kill. The gang's weapons are just like their names, mainly hatchets. Throwing axes and chopping axes are their special skills, and they are also the confidence to hold on to the territory of the Chinese neighborhood.

As for why they don’t use firearms... This is a good question. In fact, the Ax Gang likes to use all kinds of firearms, but there is one problem that has always troubled them. The Ax Gang can’t all have a modern firearm. Man's revolver team.

And this problem is called poverty.

Yes, the Ax Gang that occupies the entire Chinatown is very poor, very poor, very poor, so poor that Qi Le, the leader of the Ax Gang, even opened a shop that specializes in paper money and joss sticks in order to support his family on weekdays shop, relying on doing business with Chinese in New York to make ends meet and subsidize their family.

The Ax Gang didn't rely on Chinatown to collect protection fees, didn't they have their own business venue?

The Ax Gang collects protection fees for all shops operating in Chinatown, once a month, but because of the poverty of this Chinese street in Hell’s Kitchen, there are very few shops in the block, and they can offer donations every month. The protection fee is not much... Everyone lives in the same block, and the Ax Gang is also aware of how the business is. The protection fee is not as much as they want.

For this reason, the monthly fixed protection fee income of the Ax Gang is not much, barely allowing the bottom gang members in the gang to make ends meet.

The Ax Gang also has their own industries, but these industries are small businesses, such as gambling stalls, taverns, dance halls, guest houses and other profitable businesses, the Ax Gang can't do it, and they dare not do it. Their strength is too weak. Unable to control such profiteering business, maybe the Hongmen outside Hell's Kitchen, or other Chinese gangsters can do these businesses, but the Ax Gang who are struggling to survive in Hell's Kitchen can't do it.

The Ax Gang doesn’t sell piglets either, not to mention that they don’t have the channels and capabilities. Most of the members of the Axe Gang are low-level hardworking people. Basically, they came to the United States because of selling piglets, including Qi Le. They hate the act of "selling piglets" very much. They have all been on a piggy boat and experienced the tragic experience of a hundred people boarding a boat, only a few thirty or forty people, or even fewer people, can reach the United States.

Therefore, the Ax Gang will not sell piglets, and even this block of land was taken from a Chinese gang selling piglets. For this reason, the Ax Gang has always been hostile to other Chinese gangs. When disaster strikes, the Ax Gang has nowhere to rely on and nowhere to turn for help.

It wasn't until two police detectives came to the door that Qi Le had no choice but to decide to seek help from the ghost chief of Hell's Kitchen, relying on the new white police chief to be more reliable.

"Well, at this point, I can only hope that the police chief named Chris will believe my words, and the police in the police station are strong enough to catch those guys... Otherwise, the Ax Gang can only disband on the spot , and I fled New York with my wife and children."

Chapter 94: Chapter 89 Grab the Tail

When Chris led the police officers into Chinatown, Chris's first impression of the neighborhood had nothing to do with the front.

The old streets are full of shacks and tents built in violation of regulations. In the narrow space full of rubbish, bare-faced children run around, and pedestrians with sallow faces pass by in a hurry, with disheveled faces. The clothes are old and simple, and the top and bottom are covered with patches.

Just looking at the entrance of the block, Chris felt an unpleasant smell straight into his nostrils, making people sick.

It's hard to say what the smell is, it's sour and smelly, and Chris can't tell the specifics, because after smelling the smell, it's too late for him to block his nose, so how could he be able to distinguish the composition of the smell.

"Where is the Ax Gang waiting for me?" Chris frowned and asked the Chinese gang in front of him. The latter was facing Chris and a group of heavily armed and murderous policemen behind him, nodding and bowing, pointing at Chris. A five-story building can be seen.

"Director Chris, our leader has been waiting at the "Yipinxiang" teahouse for a long time, please follow me."

"Let's go." Chris replied with his head held high. It wasn't arrogance, but he was a little displeased with the humble behavior of the Chinese in front of him.

Of course, Chris also knows that his anger is actually unreasonable. The survival of the Chinese in this era is difficult, which is caused by the general environment. They have no choice but to be humble and straight up.

The players behind Chris also have some mood swings, but they are not as complicated as Chris. The reason is that they just regard this as a game. Secondly, they have become the world's hegemony offline, and the sad history It has been washed, and the things in front of them can't touch their hearts.

The ax gangbang who led the way did not notice any abnormalities. In his opinion, the young white police chief in front of him was so arrogant that he didn't need to look at people's actions, which was a matter of course and commonplace. There will be no dissatisfaction, and there will be no surprises.

Led by members of the Ax Gang, Chris and his party officially entered Chinatown.

To be honest, the feeling of walking in Chinatown is not good. Hell’s Kitchen is a slum, and Chinatown is undoubtedly a slum within a slum. The Chinese living in it are the poor among the poor. Demai walked in the narrow and winding alley, and Chris' eyes jumped.

Fortunately, the distance from the entrance of the block to the Yipinxiang Tea House is not too far. The guide of the Ax Gang seems to be out of concealment considerations, not wanting other gangs to know that Chris met them. The roads they take are shortcuts, not normal Therefore, Chris walked straight tens of meters and arrived at his destination...the back door of Yipinxiang Tea House.

There were several Chinese gang members with hatchets in their waists at the back of the teahouse. After Chris and others came over, they quickly opened the back door and led everyone in.

The teahouse had already been booked out in advance, and the spacious hall on the first floor was empty except for a dozen or so members of the Axe Gang. Seeing this, Chris waved his hand to signal the Mexican auxiliary police to stay there, but he brought four Under the signal of the ax gang, four players continued to move forward to the second floor.

Qi Le, who had been waiting on the second floor for a long time, had already stood up after hearing the sound of footsteps. When Chris stepped on the wooden steps and appeared on the second floor, he stepped forward even more quickly, almost trotting all the way to Chris. In front of Chris, his hands stretched out, trying to hold Chris's hand.

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time, I'm the leader of the Axe Gang, Qi Le, thank you Director Chris Levinson for coming, and I..."

Chris looked at the middle-aged Chinese man with braids on the back of his head and a clean forehead in front of him. The discomfort in his heart turned into nausea at this moment. Facing the latter's outstretched hands, Chris did not respond, but put his hands together. Pulling back, he looked down at Qi Le who was bending over and stretching out his hand.

"If you have something to say, don't talk too much nonsense. I still have important things to do, so I don't have time to chat here."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Qi Le bent down and said with his head lowered, not at all angry because of Chris' behavior... This is how white people treat Chinese people these days, and the latter is already commonplace.