The streets are dimly lit and there are very few people.
No one wants to go near Haram late at night.
A BMW 3 Series sedan was forced to stop at a T-intersection by two old-fashioned off-road vehicles. A dozen men with guns surrounded the BMW 3 Series sedan. The leading man looked like a fierce man and pulled out Anne from the back seat. Poor Anne was again
Falling into the wrong hands, the two off-road vehicles drove away.
The man driving this BMW 3 Series sedan is Clark Odom, the sergeant of the Manhattan Division of the New York Police Department. The sergeant is three levels higher than an ordinary patrol officer and is equivalent to the chief of a domestic police station.
Clark glanced at the surveillance camera at the T-junction through the car window, and then reported the unexpected situation of Annie's robbery to his superiors. The police car patrolling nearby quickly arrived at the scene for inspection.
Ten minutes later, the three police cars and Clark's BMW went their separate ways. The BMW circled into a neighborhood adjacent to Harlem and parked in front of a small hotel.
Clark got out of the car, stroked his flowing three-quarter hair, chewed a piece of gum, looked around and observed, without entering the hotel, he walked straight to the opposite side of the hotel. In the shadows across the two-lane road from the hotel, there were more than a dozen people standing.
A girl wearing heavy makeup.
They are street girls who deal in flesh and blood.
When these street girls saw Clark approaching with a cheerful face, they reluctantly opened their handbags, took out one-third of today's income, and handed them to Clark one by one.
Half of the remaining two-thirds of their income has to be given to the gangs who protect them. They lose their dignity and risk contracting various diseases. The money they earn fills other people's wallets while they themselves struggle in misery.
In the middle, I don’t know when it will end.
Poor and sad.
But there is nothing you can do.
This is the tragedy of little people.
Clark collected the money calmly and did not bother to count, knowing that these street girls did not dare to fool him. Then he looked back and forth at a dozen girls with heavy makeup, and finally pulled away the tallest and sexiest one with a wicked smile, and walked into the small hotel in three steps and two steps.
, it took nearly an hour to get it out.
Clark drove away without giving any payment to the girl who served him. Tomorrow night, he would still come to collect the girl's share of the money.
In his eyes, these street girls are tools.
A tool to make money, a tool to vent one's desires, in short, not an object worthy of sympathy and mercy.
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Later in the night.
Yang Chen contacted the personnel deployed by Arctic Fox in New York and obtained another passport with entry records, a mobile phone, and a Mercedes-Benz G55 off-road vehicle. Then Yang Chen drove to the only luxury hotel on the Manhattan waterfront, the Ritz.
Carlton Hotel, check in.
After Yang Chen checked the room, he washed and rested, and before going to bed, he tampered with the door and windows. As long as someone entered, they would make enough noise to wake him up.
The reason why he didn't stay at the hotel Anna booked before and didn't use his previous identity was because he learned from Anna that the New York police began to want him.
Anna argued hard at the police station, describing him as a hired bodyguard, but the top police officials were unmoved and said that Anna had been deceived by this "bodyguard" with a human face and an animal heart. Anna was so angry that she almost said Yang
Chen was the real owner of ycv Group, but he couldn't bear to say anything in the end.
Yang Chen told Anna to keep her mouth shut.
It doesn't matter to Yang Chen that he is wanted. Cai once listed him as the number one target for elimination. After several years, he can still walk into this country with great arrogance.
The fact that Annie was robbed while the police were taking her home made him alert. It seemed that things were far from being as simple as they appeared on the surface, and there might be a bigger conspiracy or ulterior secret hidden there.
We must hide in a dark place and peel off the cocoon to find out.
These two days were a long flight and a series of fights. The busy Yang Chen finally had a good sleep. He got up at three o'clock in the morning. After washing up, he opened the curtains of the room and saw New York Harbor, Ellis Island, and freedom.
The goddess statue has a panoramic view, the scenery is picturesque and beautiful.
The hotel is in a good location.
Backed by Manhattan and facing the sea.
For most people who are wanted for committing numerous major crimes, this hotel is by no means a good place to hide, but Yang Chen doesn't think so.
sometimes.
The most dangerous places are often the safest.
For example, on the battlefield, the safest place is the place where artillery shells have blown up.
Yang Chen removed the small mechanism on the door and window, called the front desk, and ordered breakfast. While eating breakfast in the room, the new mobile phone he got last night received a message.
"Clark Odom..."
Yang Chen picked up the phone and whispered the name softly and smiled, but the smile was a bit cold. Annie was kidnapped from the hands of Sheriff Clark.
How did the gangster know that the little girl was in his car?
Assuming that there is a mole in the police station, how can the person who goes to hijack him predict his driving route and intercept him in advance instead of following him and then taking action?
There are too many doubts about Clark.
Yang Chen slowly leaned back on the chair, held his cell phone, and carefully looked at Clark's MMS photos, feeling that he must find an opportunity to "talk" with this gentleman-looking police chief.
Immediately, this guy sent a message and ordered Clark to be targeted. The Arctic Fox members hiding in New York took action after hearing the order. In recent years, the Arctic Fox has penetrated into the United States and has the power to silently kill any gang family, including the Gambino family.
Yang Chen didn't force himself.
I don't want to expose my strength and cause unnecessary trouble.
In just three days, the Arctic Fox people grasped Clark's whereabouts and put the information into Yang Chen's hands. Yang Chen had a general impression of Clark.
Looks like a gentleman.
In fact, they are scum.
Yang Chen, who had been bored in the hotel for three days, drove out of the hotel that night.
In the small alley adjacent to the Harlem neighborhood, there are more than a dozen street girls wearing heavy makeup eager to seduce every male who walks in front of them.
The black Mercedes-Benz G55 slowly drove into this street. The women standing on the streets were eagerly anticipating it and were ready to move. According to their experience, judging from their experience, the G55 driving at such a slow speed was obviously a prostitute, especially those driving luxury cars.
The service charge tip will definitely not be small.
G55 is approaching.
Women standing on the street came to the road one after another, waving, ogling, and slapping the car windows. There was even a tall girl wearing high boots and stockings. Not afraid of the sub-zero temperature, she directly opened the plush coat wrapped around her body, revealing everything inside.
She was not wearing any clothes, so her hot body could be seen clearly, and the two soft lumps of flesh on her chest were trembling.
Yang Chen, who was driving, witnessed this scene and chuckled while holding a cigarette in his mouth.
To the disappointment of the woman standing on the street, the SUV did not stop, but drove forward dozens of meters and turned into another street.
Ten minutes later, Clark appeared in front of the street girl to collect today's contribution. A few dozen meters away, a domineering figure gradually broke away from the cover of the night and walked over.
When Clark heard the footsteps, he turned his face alertly and stared at the person. He saw that this person was slender and muscular, with a waist and long legs. He was wearing a black windbreaker and actually had a Green Hornet mask on his face. He was very cool.
Unparalleled domineering.
Clark frowned and involuntarily dug his right hand into his arms, trying to pull out his gun.
