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Chapter 6 ridicule

At the same time, Drew was taken to the Mangrove Park by the two strong men. They searched all the wooden bridges but could not find them, so the two strong men beat Drew severely again.

"Please, don't fight anymore. What I said is true. Bell really said that." Drew begged.

"Joy, come and see this." Another person suddenly shouted. The man named Joey let Drew go and walked over. Their eyes suddenly lit up.

Joey whispered: "There are footprints here, which means that Bell did hide the things here, but someone took them away first. He made the call in the bathroom. Someone must have heard it."

"Yes, it seems we have to go to the hospital. What should we do with this guy?"

Joey curled his lips and said, "It's no use anymore, kill him."

Joey's companion nodded, came to the side of the frightened Drew, and said with a smile: "Okay, we understand, this matter has nothing to do with you anymore, you can go."

Drew suddenly became excited and his body relaxed. Just when he was about to say some words of thanks, the guy was behind him, clamped his head hard with both arms, and twisted it violently, and only heard "Click!"

"With a sound, Drew's neck was broken, his body tilted, and he fell on the snow by the river.

Soon, the two arrived at the hospital. They went to the nurse's station to inquire, but were told that all the videos had been taken away by the police.

Without saying much, the two drove to the police station in Rolla Town. As soon as they entered, they were stopped.

"What's the matter with you?" a policeman asked.

Joey reached into his arms, took out two IDs, handed them to the policeman, and said, "We are from the FBI and were ordered to investigate the shooting case a few days ago."

After looking at the ID, the policeman said doubtfully, "Wait a moment." Then he entered an office inside.

"Boss, why did the FBI come to our small place to investigate the case?" In the office, the policeman asked a middle-aged bald policeman.

"We'd better not get too involved in the FBI's affairs. Let's go and take a look." The bald policeman opened the door and went out.

"Hello, I'm the Sheriff here. Are you from the FBI?" the Sheriff asked.

Joey smiled and stretched out his hand and said: "We are from the L City Branch. My name is Joey, and this is my partner Rank."

"From L City Branch?"

"Yes, we are here to investigate the hospital shooting a few days ago." Joey said.

"That incident shouldn't alert the FBI, right?"

"The dead criminal was an important figure in the Tim Gang in St. Louis, so...you know, we are just following orders, and we hope you can cooperate with us." Joey's expression showed helplessness.

The police chief nodded and said, "Okay, how do we need to cooperate?"

"We have found some clues, and now we need to bring back the video from the hospital that night." Joey said.

"If that's the case, it would be a pity. The hospital's surveillance circuit was damaged that night, so nothing was recorded." The police chief shrugged his shoulders.

Joey added: "It doesn't matter, we are just executing the order. It doesn't matter whether there is any content."

"In that case, okay." The sergeant turned and shouted: "Buck, give them the hard drive of the hospital monitor."

After Joey and the two got the hard drive, they immediately left the police station. After they left, the policeman named Buck asked: "Boss, the hard drive was given to them, what should we do with this case?"

"Hey, we can relax now. The case has been transferred to the FBI L City Branch and has nothing to do with us." The bald sergeant said to him with a smile, and everyone showed a knowing smile.

Joey and the others returned to the hotel where they stayed and used the hotel computer to watch the videos on the hard drive.

"Haha, these idiots, how could they have thought that the monitoring line was made by us? But in this case, we shouldn't be able to find anything, right?" Rank asked.

Joey nodded and said: "Of course you can't see anything inside the hospital, but I want to take a look at the gate and the parking lot. If anyone heard Bell's call at that time, he would definitely leave as soon as possible. These two are the only ones entering and exiting the hospital.

place."

A few hours later, Joey suddenly said: "Stop, look, here."

At the place where Joey was pointing, Rank saw a dark figure with a face covered quickly flashing past the wall of the parking lot. The speed was very fast, and it was in the corner of the surveillance area, so it was easy to be ignored.

"Now we can go to the shops near the park and check the surveillance there." Joey said with a smile, and the two went out again.

Ian seemed to be very satisfied with the life in front of him. West took him to familiarize himself with the nearby terrain and bought him many daily necessities. The warehouse also became a stronghold for the two of them. Every morning and evening, Ian went out to sell drugs.

During the day, West was also taking the drug himself, and Ian went out to buy food by himself. He was living quite comfortably and even lost track of time.

Until one night a few days later, West did not let Ian go out, but took him out of the residential area and went to a nearby hidden nightclub.

"West, who is this guy? Don't you know the rules?" The gatekeepers were two dark and strong men.

"Barry, don't underestimate me. This is my new subordinate. I will tell Boss Carmen myself." West said confidently.

"Hehe, okay, I hope you won't get hurt this time." That Barry said with a sarcastic smile.

After entering, there was a staircase several meters long going down. West said: "Ian, don't worry, we have done very well these days and made a lot of money for the boss. He will not beat us."

He didn't say it was okay, but when he said it, Ian was a little worried. After opening the door, Ian was immediately frightened by the loud music and shouts. The space of less than two hundred square meters was filled with at least two to three hundred people.

People, like a group of demons dancing wildly, twisting their bodies crazily to the rhythm of the music.

The two of them followed the edge and came to a small room. There were more than a dozen people standing or sitting in the room. The room was filled with smoke and smoke, so smokey that people could hardly open their eyes.

"West, it's you again, what's your excuse this time?" a rich voice scolded.

"No...it's nothing, I just got up late." West said timidly.

"Humph, if it weren't for your dead sister's sake, I would have killed you long ago. Who is this guy? Have you forgotten what I told you?" A tall figure stood up and looked at Ian

and West, Ian suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure.

The man was holding a cigarette in his mouth, with an angry look on his face, and said fiercely: "Get out, you will not participate in this meeting."

West did not answer, but looked at Ian, thinking that this was his only subordinate, and he was bragging about his status in front of him. If he left like this, Ian would definitely look down on him.

Thinking of this, West plucked up the courage and said: "Boss Carmen, this is my subordinate Ian. I brought him here today to let you see him. I will let him out right now."

"Subordinate? Is he the beggar?" Carmen was stunned, because in his impression, West had never dared to refuse his order.
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