Talista died?

Gu Ren was very surprised. He didn't expect that the boss of the Tali Gang would die like this?

Although he had considered killing this damn human trafficker before, in order to complete the task as soon as possible, Gu Ren did not think of looking for it one by one in the huge club. After all, that was too wasteful, and he was not sure whether the club had any secret thoughts, so he didn't think of killing Talista. But what he didn't expect was that this guy was so unlucky that he fell into Brian's hands.

This is...an unexpected surprise?

"If you kill it, kill it. I have the last one. You can take it and get ready to withdraw." After Gu Ren said that, he sent the last girl down through the slide passage. As soon as he walked out of the dark room, he heard a police car whistle outside.

Police car again?

Gu Ren frowned slightly, walked to the windowsill of a room and looked out. He saw more than a dozen police cars parked around the gate outside, setting up a cordon, and there were dense crowds of onlookers outside.

Special Service Team!

He noticed that the new cars were actually from the New York Special Operations Agency. At this time, he happened to see more than a dozen people getting out of the car wearing black combat uniforms, each holding assault rifles, standing outside the gate waiting for orders.

I have to leave.

Gu Ren pinched the headphones and said, "Brian, the people from the Special Operations Bureau are here, you and McCall are ready to leave from behind."

After notifying Brian, Gu Ren was also ready to take the time to withdraw, not only because there were many policemen and special service personnel outside, but Anna didn't know what was going on, so he had to rush over as soon as possible to see if he could support it.

...

Club gate.

More than twenty police cars, plus forty or fifty police officers, surrounded the building with water.

Such a large situation attracted many people to watch, and at the same time, many people who saw the news online rushed over.

The director of the New York Police Department saw so many reporters and people around outside and said angrily: "How did this guy Lyme do it!"

"Director, the road ahead is blocked." The driving officer saw the crowd blocking the road ahead and turned to the director.

"get off!"

The director opened the car door without saying a word and walked down. Fortunately, he was resting at home at night and was not wearing a police uniform. Otherwise, his clothes of director would have attracted the attention of reporters in an instant when they appeared.

Turn left and right, and finally arrived at the cordon.

The police officers guarding around him immediately pulled up the cordon when they saw the director coming.

"Where is Lyme?" the chief asked to the officer.

The police officer said: "The sheriff is discussing with the captain of the special service team how to attack!"

No one knows what weapon the gangsters inside used for the explosion just now.

Special Service?

The director frowned. Although he nominally controlled the entire New York police, he actually couldn't control the members of the Special Service.

"The director is here!"

At this time, when Sheriff Lyme on the other side was discussing with the captain of the special service team, he suddenly heard the report from his subordinates. He immediately made a clever move. Looking back, the director walked over with a pale face.

"Chief!" Sheriff Lyme immediately saluted.

"Yes." The director glanced at the captain of the special service team, Lexia, nodded to him, and then turned to ask Sheriff Lyme, "What's the situation now?"

Sheriff Lem reported: "When we arrived, an explosion suddenly occurred. For safety reasons, we informed the special service team members that I was discussing with Captain Lechia how to attack."

The director said: "How many gangsters are there? Are there any hostages?"

"this……"

Sweat stains appeared on Sheriff Lyme's forehead. He had never even been on it, nor had he received a call from the people inside. How could he know how many gangsters were there and whether there were hostages?

Seeing Lyme's appearance, how could the director not know that Lyme didn't know what was inside, and frowned. Just as he was about to say something, a voice suddenly came from behind him that made him feel extremely disgusted and relaxed.

"Look at me, just two days after I left the police station, I made such a big news. After so long, I didn't even know how many gangsters and hostages there were. If the reporters knew about this, do you want the New York Police Department to become the target of ridicule of colleagues and even citizens in the United States tomorrow?"

The three of them looked back and saw a bald man walking over majestic.

Hearing this, Sheriff Lyme was so embarrassed that she glared at the bald man fiercely: "McCarran! Haven't you gone to FBI?"

John McAllen retorted bluntly: "With an incompetent sheriff like you, if I go to FBI, I'm afraid the security in New York will be lower than a few levels!"

"You... OK! You are amazing, I see how you do it!"

Sheriff Lyme was ridiculed in public for being incompetent, but still in front of his superiors and subordinates. Sheriff Lyme was so angry that his face turned red and white. He couldn't say a word for a long time, and he shook his sleeves and left angrily.

Looking at Lyme's departure back, the director frowned slightly and looked at John, "What do you want to do?"

"Simple!"

John McAllen walked to Lexia, the captain of the Secret Service team, and hugged his shoulder and said, "Lexia and I rushed in directly with the Secret Service team members. We saw the bandits kill them directly, and we saw the hostages rescue them directly!"

Captain Lexia: "…"

The director looked at McAllen with a strange look, but when he thought of this guy's usual case handling style, he felt relieved and hesitated for a few seconds: "I don't care what you want to do. There are so many reporters outside, so we will definitely not allow a large number of casualties! Otherwise, you should go back to FBI!"

"Even if there are no casualties, do you think those reporters won't write anything else?" A sneer appeared on John McAllen's face when she mentioned the reporter.

Everyone in the New York Police Department knew that McAllen hated reporters, so the director was no longer surprised by his words and said calmly: "You can do it yourself."

"Prepare for action!"

As soon as the director gave the order, McAllen immediately turned around and shouted at the members of the special service team.

The members of the special service team looked at their captain and nodded when they saw him. Then they packed up their equipment and prepared to attack.

At this moment, sparse footsteps suddenly came from the iron gate of the club.

Several nearby police officers immediately pulled out their pistols vigilantly, but when they saw the situation inside, they immediately widened their eyes and stood there. It took a while before someone turned around and shouted: "Sir John, there is something happening!"

"What's wrong?"

Before McAllen could go over and take a look, she saw more than 30 young girls walking out of the gate. They were all wearing velvet jumpsuits of the same style and colors, and their eyes were red, and they looked like they had just cried.

"this!"

Seeing this scene, McAllen was confused. He had just arrived from the FBI headquarters, so he didn't know the news online. When he saw so many girls appear, he had no idea what was going on.

However, when several nearby police officers saw these girls, they immediately remembered the news they had just seen on their phones.

"My God! So many girls!"

The people watching outside also noticed the group of young girls walking out.

Some reporters immediately took out their cameras to take photos, and it was revealed online that the club was a human trafficking organization. Now there are so many girls of different skin colors, and they all have problems no matter how you look at it.

...

Crowdau.

Chen Ying looked at the girls walking out of the building one by one. Many of them looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was immediately angry.

A patrolman came over and said, "Sir, no murderer was found."

"I understand. You can arrange for the police car to take these girls to the police station to take the transcripts."

Chen Ying has the highest police rank here and should be directed at the scene. Suddenly she noticed several people holding cameras nearby. Although she didn't know if they were reporters, she quickly ordered the patrol police to send the girls into the car for consideration.

While the police below arranged for the girls to get in the car in an orderly manner, they were on the roof of a building a hundred meters away from the underground bar.

Gu Ren used a telescope to look at the situation there and found that Chen Ying was the leader, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that the police officer who had collusion with the Tali Gang would come.

【…McCall thanks you for saving the girls imprisoned by the Talli Gang.】

【…Reward two attribute points.】
Chapter completed!