Xiao Hei walked up to Brando Salvatore, squatted down to check his breathing, and then slapped him twice, "Pah! Pah!"

Brando Salvatore still hasn’t woken up.

Xiao Hei said to Luke on the side, "Your fist was too heavy, and this unlucky guy was knocked unconscious."

Luke smiled and said, "Then give him artificial respiration quickly."

Xiao Hei shook his head, "It's disgusting, I don't want it."

He returned to the wine cellar, took a bottle of wine, unscrewed the cap, and poured it directly into Brando Salvatore's face.

"Ahem..." Brando Salvatore choked on his drink and woke up.

Xiao Hei said proudly, "How about my first aid measures?"

Luke took the bottle and took a sip, "Not bad."

Brando Salvatore was searched, handcuffed, and escorted to the lobby on the first floor.

Alfie Emma glanced at it and said with a smile, "Captain Li, it seems you are in good luck."

"Yes, this bastard was drunk when we arrived and was sleeping in the wine cellar."

Alfie Emma smiled, "No wonder his cheeks are a little red."

Luke looked around and saw that in addition to the three Latino men just now, there were two more subdued people, one Latino and one black.

Luke asked, "What are you going to do with these people?"

Alfie Emma said unhurriedly, "The injured person is sent to the hospital, leaving two familiar supporting scenes, and then comes in to arrest one by one. What do you think of this plan?"

"This is a big project, do you need help?"

"If you want to stay, I'm happy to ask you to."

Luke patted Brando Salvatore on the shoulder, "Sorry, I have promised this guy to take him back to the police station for a visit.

However, I can leave you a few people to help you, they are all good people."

"Thank you." Alfie Emma smiled noncommittally, "By the way, if you can't talk to this guy, you can hand him over to the FBI. We have a way to get him to talk."

"I won't bother you any more." Luke finished his sentence and escorted Brando Salvatore out.

Walking to the door of the bar, Luke stopped Raymond and warned, "Please bring someone to stay...call me if you need anything."

Luke had a look on his face that you know.

"Understood." Raymond nodded.

The police participated in this arrest operation, and it was time to close the net. Naturally, the FBI cannot be allowed to take all the credit, and the Robbery and Murder Division also needs a share of the pie.

…

The police escorted several suspects into the car from behind, trying not to attract other people's attention.

Xiao Hei sat in the car and stretched out, "Captain, after interrogating Brando Salvatore, can you get off work early?"

Luke leaned back on his seat, "Don't be too optimistic, but be prepared for a long-term struggle."

Xiao Hei sighed, "I've been staying up late for several days and my eyes are all dark."

Luke glanced at him and smiled, "The fact that you can still joke shows that you are in good spirits and can stay up for a few more nights."

"That's for the sake of overtime pay." Xiao Hei shrugged, "OK, let's be more practical, what do you want to eat?

I don’t want to work hungry.”

Luke said, "Just watch and scream, as long as it's not a damn hamburger."

If I don’t eat now, it might be late at night when I finish my work, and the restaurant will be closed by then, so I can only eat bread.

Back at the police detective station, Porter took Brando Salvatore to go through the custody procedures.

Luke took a moment to fill his stomach with a burrito, and then entered the interrogation room with a large cup of coffee.

Brando Salvatore has been handcuffed on the interrogation chair, and his left cheek is swollen.

Luke sat across from him and asked, "Would you like a compress?"

Brando Salvatore glanced at Luke and shook his head, "No need."

Luke asked, "What's your name?"

"Brando Salvatore."

"Where are you from?"

"City of Los Angeles."

"Then why did you join the Gunside Gang?"

Brando Salvatore shook his head, "I don't know what you are talking about?"

Luke took a sip of coffee and said patiently, "You are not the first member of the smuggling organization we have caught. There was also a gang member who was as tough-talking as you and was unwilling to assist the police in the investigation.

I have no choice but to hand him over to the FBI.

When I saw him again...he was unrecognizable.

Now that I think about it, maybe our police are too talkative.

Do you also want to be turned over to the FBI?"

Brando had a look of panic on his face and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just lowered his head.

"I understand." Luke put the notebook and pen in front of the other party, "If you want to tell your family, write it down.

I'll contact the FBI to pick him up."

Brando's eyes were red and he argued, "The FBI can't kill people indiscriminately."

Luke stared at the other person, smiled, and took back the notebook and pen, "You are right, it is up to you whether to write or not."

Seeing Luke's smile made Brando Salvato a little flustered, "Hey, you can't do this, you don't know how scary the Gonside Gang is, if they know that I betrayed...

My family and I will be in danger."

Luke said, "The FBI and the police are ready to eradicate the Gunside Gang."

"That's only in Los Angeles. The Gunside gang's headquarters is in Mexico, and you don't have the ability to eradicate them at all.

After a while, they will come back again."

Luke said, "I don't know if they will come back after a while, but what you are facing now is the FBI and the police.

Witnesses saw you dropping bombs at the Vaughan Jiu-Jitsu Club, and your ups company's dispatch system also recorded it.

You are the murderer!

If you are unwilling to tell the person behind the scenes, you will be responsible for this case.

Without a plea agreement, you will be taken directly to trial.

I believe you know very well what the jury will decide."

"No, I am not a murderer, I am innocent, it was just an ordinary express delivery, there was no bomb inside.

And even if there is a bomb, it has nothing to do with me. I am just a courier, not a courier. That courier does not belong to me." Brando Salvatore looked very excited.

"Then why are you running? Why didn't you stop when the police car intercepted you?"

"I thought I was speeding and didn't want to get into trouble."

"So you don't hesitate to let your accomplices intercept the police car and shoot at the police officers?"

"I don't."

"Don't rush to deny it. The FBI and police will hunt down all your accomplices. Even if you don't admit it, they will still identify you."

Brando Salvatore was silent again.

Luke advised, "I know what you're worried about.

You're afraid of retaliation for betraying the Gunside gang.

In fact, there is no need to do so. I just said that the police and FBI will eliminate all Gunside gang members in Los Angeles.

The Gunside Gang can't take revenge on everyone, and they don't know who the betrayer is.

And I can guarantee you are definitely not the only one.

If you don't say it, they will.

Favorable plea deals are limited, and the police will only give them to those who help solve the case first.

Only in this way can you escape the death penalty.

Understand?"

Brando Salvatore hesitated for a while and said slowly, "What I said is true. I really didn't know there was a bomb in that express delivery."

"Then why did you let your accomplices intercept the police car?"

"I'm worried you are here to arrest me?"
To be continued...