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Chapter 47, Mexican Gangsters (Part 2)

Tuc is investigating an incident recently.

At this moment, he was sitting in his top office in his single-family building in downtown Albuquerque, frowned and looked at an investigation report stolen from the Los Angeles Police Department.

Because of his overly confused and the anger, his brown and black forehead wrinkled with deep lines, and his bald head shone with sweat in the sun.

As the largest Mexican gang in the three southern continents of the United States, Arizona, New Mexico and Texas, Tuc began to extend his hand to California six months ago. Just three months ago, one of his younger brothers began to develop a downline in Los Angeles. As for the priority, they are naturally high school students.

In fact, fundamentally speaking, this is not a big deal. The three high school students are just the bottom-level brothers in the entire gang, and they don’t have much “goods” in their hands. They disappear when they disappear. Even their tattooed ones don’t care about it. Of course, Tuk doesn’t need to pay attention to it.

But for a gang leader who is ambitious to move to the fourth continent, Tuc must take this "first step of expansion" seriously in California. After all, whether it is other smaller Mexican gangs, or the Italian mafia and the Chinese Hongmen, they are also staring at their "Axe Gang" every move, and this is unforgiving.

So, Tuc sent his subordinates to the Los Angeles Police Department to steal the case investigation report. He originally planned to just take a casual glance, but when his eyes gathered on this article, his eyes could not move away.

The names of the three high school kids don't matter. Benjamin and Kommie, the average weight of 200 pounds, made the gallery feel extremely frustrated, which is the direct cause of the disappearance of these three kids.

A primary school student was beaten up in a corner outside their high school, and then hit and run!?

Can you be more embarrassed?

If these three little ghosts beat the primary school student to a series of problems such as concussion, brain destruction, brain atrophy, heavy internal organ bleeding, functional necrosis of the fifth limb, broken meridians throughout the body, and rupture of the dantian, then even minors will face serious punishment, and it is understandable that the three of them temporarily escaped.

But the report clearly stated that the one who was beaten by the high school student who was 200 pounds per person was really just a thin Asian boy. And the above clearly records that just half an hour after the incident, under the leadership of his sister, he went to complain to the teacher in a swagger!

Moreover, the report clearly stated that if the boy hadn't had a bruise on his abdomen, he would have almost never collected all the evidence of being beaten!

At this level, they actually escaped!?

What's this called?

Just when Took was so angry that he almost threw away the report, he saw the second report.

That is, the follow-up investigation of the escape incident.

According to the investigation, three high school students are likely to be attacked by serial murderers because the police found blood stains with their DNA at the scene. And it was not just a piece of blood. There was a crack on the stone slab floor at the scene, and the total amount of about one gallon of blood was stored there. The investigation showed that the DNA in the blood belonged to three people, and it was obviously the three high school students.

When he saw the investigation report say this, Tuc found it difficult to believe his eyes.

There is a crack on the slate floor. According to police measurements, it is one-third of an inch wide and three inches long, and the inside contains space that can hold a gallon of blood!?

Tuc rarely watches science fiction movies, but at this moment he still can't help but wonder if he is really in reality?

This is really a police report, not a plot in a magical comic?

"Oak!"

Putting down the report, Tuk shouted toward the door.

Soon, a strong black man walked into the room. His dark head was shining, wearing a brown-black vest, and his tendons on his arms were extremely developed and well-shaped.

"BOSS, call me."

Hearing Oak's deep voice, Tuk waved the report in his hand and said, "Have you seen this police investigation?"

“No,Sir.”

"Then you can take a look now, give me a feeling after reading it!"

Oak stood there honestly.

“BOSS, I can’t read.”

Tuc blinked.

"Get out of useless things!"

“yep,Sir.”

After driving away the doorkeeper full of brain muscles, Tuk looked at the report in his hand helplessly.

He knew that this was not a big deal. No matter how those three high school students were missing, they had nothing to do with him.

But people are curious. No one can remain indifferent when they see such a police report. After all, it is so unbelievable. But the problem is that Luocheng Police really preserved such a report solemnly. Otherwise, how could the younger brother he sent to steal it?

I can't figure it out, and I can't figure it out, so I won't think about it anymore. Tuk looked at his watch. It was noon now. If it was almost the same, the younger brother he had just sent to the south of the city would be able to receive the new goods immediately.

The purity of 99.2% is good for poison, but it can be sold at a high price!

Feeling emotion, he looked out the window and a black Lincoln sedan was driving past the window.

"Hey, look, there's an old Mo looking at our car."

Holding the bright red iced pomegranate juice in the wine glass, Alice discovered with interest that just as the car passed by a dilapidated single-family building, a bald Mexican looked at them.

“Albuquerque does have a lot of Mexican descent, but we don’t generally have much to do with them.”

Sitting opposite Alice, Bill Gates's eyes never moved away from her from the beginning.

The agreed meeting date finally arrived. Just before picking up at the airport, Gates was still guessing the other party's identity. Through the last call, he was absolutely sure that the other party was a young girl and a very willful girl. He could actually miss the appointment for business meetings to travel with his friends. It was really willful.

Gates was amused and laughed and realized that he really had to respond to the other party's willfulness. After all, for Microsoft, which had been out of the ticket for two months and might not be able to make a product at the end of the year, it really needed the operating system sent by the other party.

Fortunately, he can be sure of the other party's sincerity in cooperation. After all, the system shows Microsoft's logo on the boot interface. Otherwise, no matter how much he wants, Gates would have to be cursed in the face of such a willful partner.

But after really seeing this girl, all his negative emotions were left behind.

If there are still doubts in the first moment of meeting, after going through a long journey, Gates has fully confirmed that there are really geniuses in this world. A twelve-year-old girl, a girl who has just graduated from elementary school, can talk endlessly about her experience in programming, which really makes him amazed.

"So Miss Wang and her wife are already noon now. Before we have a formal meeting at Microsoft, we will go to the roadside to find a restaurant for a meal. What do you think?"

"It's great, there's no need to worry about it. Just find a fast food restaurant nearby."

Sophie said politely.

It is natural for mother and daughter to go side by side. After all, this is a flight to another place to meet with some businessmen. Sophie will follow Alice to Albuquerque in any case. Because of this, when Gates first saw Sophie, he thought it was made by an adult, and Alice was just interrupting.

Since she was looking for a place to eat, Alice immediately peeked at the streets outside: "There are many fried chicken restaurants in your city, but it's better to eat less for McDonald's. Are there any Chinese restaurants?"

"I'm really sorry. The number of Chinese in Albuquerque is approaching zero. If you don't want to waste time at an ordinary restaurant, you can only eat hamburger fast food."

Gates happily flipped through the product instructions given to him by Alice, but did not look closely at this moment: "There is a good brother fried chicken restaurant around the corner. The food there tastes pretty good. Otherwise, we'll have a snack there now and then go to the company."

The three of them were indeed a little hungry. Fortunately, both Gates and Alice belonged to the "programmer". Even though this should be a business meal in nature, they decided to just use hamburgers to pass it. In this way, the Lincoln sedan that Gates rented was slowly stopped in front of a fast food restaurant, and Alice was the first to be washed out.

"Good brother fried chicken shop...tsk."

Don’t think that the local burger and fried chicken restaurants in the United States are occupied by McDonald’s and KFC. It’s like Haagen-Dazs is just being hyped up as a high-end product in China. However, Alice is the first time she has entered this fast food restaurant. Although she has known for a long time that the brand "Good Brothers" is a well-known chain brand in several continents.

After sitting down, Gates undoubtedly ordered food for Alice and his daughter. Sophie looked out the window, across from a highway, opposite the fried chicken shop was a large house.

"Vivi, look, there is a police car parked there."

Alice looked around and found that, not far from the house, a police car carrying four policemen was parked there.

“Does patrol require so many people?”
Chapter completed!
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