America’s Big Hero

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In broad daylight, there were quite a few cars on this road. The shootout just now had been seen. Sean was inconvenient to stay for a long time, so he returned as soon as possible.

Before leaving, he instructed his subordinates to hold guns to block off both sides of the road. Although the news of the shootout would definitely not be concealed, the fewer people who saw it with their own eyes, the better.

This place is only a few kilometers away from the base. After receiving the news, they will send someone out as soon as possible, and the speed must be much faster than the police.

When they arrived at the scene, they immediately cooperated with the bodyguards who were still here to clean up the body.

Alive...whether there is a live or not, there is no live.

Sean doesn't need to ask for information.

In New Jersey, only Dimio has the power to mobilize so many people.

In other words, only Dimio is motivated.

What's more, most of the attackers were white, and a few were mixed race.

The attackers were in three vehicles, with a total of 10 people. The bodies were all pulled back to the base in vans. As soon as they left, the police car arrived, and they cooperated closely.

Looking at the corpses, Sean's face was very bad, and he couldn't help but shudder when he recalled what had just happened.

Fortunately, he responded quickly and called Thomson to speed up, and Thomson didn't hesitate, otherwise, he would be injured if he was hit by a car that suddenly rushed up.

And once he was hit and stopped in place, he might not have time to put down the seat and lie down, or he might be dead now.

"What to do with the corpse?" Bill asked in a low voice.

"Take a picture first, let Armstrong identify it later, then burn it directly, collect the ashes and throw them into the river." Sean said with a cold face.

It didn't take long for Armstrong to come to Sean with the photo, "I have identified it, there are three people who have information here with us, and they are from Akomo."

Sean gritted his teeth, he knew it!

"Bill, how are our people?"

"Three people were shot and injured, all of them were flesh wounds. It's not a big problem." Bill said with a smile: "It's still as thoughtful as you think. Adding a layer of bulletproof steel plate to the door is very useful. I don't think it's any worse than those bulletproof cars. already."

"There is still a big gap." Sean shook his head. "Everyone's glass is bulletproof, and the chassis can withstand explosions. We don't have the ability to do that. The car shells are all pierced with holes."

Bill was very satisfied, "But we are cheap. The money to buy a bulletproof car is enough for us to refit 20 or 30 bulletproof cars. The most important thing is that it can't be seen as bulletproof, and it can catch the opponent by surprise."

"Stop talking so much, let the veterinarian come over to perform surgery on everyone, give them two months of paid leave, and double the bonus." Sean gave an order and continued to ask, "How many people have been recruited recently?"

"12, according to your instructions, not registered with the security company."

"Okay, let them prepare." Sean gritted his back molars and looked at Armstrong, "Arkomo found out that I was pushing it from behind?"

"This, it shouldn't." Armstrong replied hesitantly: "I have been closely monitoring him recently. From the analysis of the communication, it is impossible for him to find the problem. After all, we did a very clean job before."

"What do you say now?" Sean's face was ugly. The intelligence team didn't do the job well enough, and he was attacked.

"The intelligence shows that the other party has not found any problems, and most of the Apple family's forces are under monitoring, and they have not mobilized forces to investigate us on a large scale. This is for sure." For work problems, Armstrong must be responsible for intelligence Identify the group.

"In this case... it means that Akemo doesn't know anything at all, and just attacked me for no reason!" Sean narrowed his eyes, the intelligence team must not dare to lie to himself.

With that said, Sean slapped the table hard and stood up, "Fuck, you son of a bitch, Dimio, bullying too much, this is because I think Sean is easy to bully, and he wants to kill him for no reason. Father!"

For no reason?

Both Bill and Armstrong were stunned. Just now, you didn't say that...

Just as he was speaking, there was a knock on the office door, and Thomson came in and said, "Here is Director Wells, at your house."

Sean got up and went back after explaining a few words.

He never talks about anything less legal on the phone, it's his rule, so Wells came here after seeing the scene, it's close anyway.

As soon as he entered the door, Wells walked over and looked up and down, "Huh, are you alright?"

Wells breathed a sigh of relief, not because he had a good relationship with Sean, everyone is a coexistence of interests, Sean really had an accident, but no one would support his mayor dream.

"Why did such a big incident happen? The scene was the same as the battlefield. What about the corpses? How many people died? The news will definitely be reported in the newspaper tomorrow. How can I explain it?" Wells waved his arms, his tone was very dissatisfied.

"How do I know, I'm a legitimate taxpayer, a serious businessman, and someone is attacking me now, OK!" Sean pointed at Wells' nose and stopped him.

"Ha, well, you're a legitimate and serious businessman." Wells sneered, "So, who did you provoke, and the other party made such a cruel hand? What about the other party's people? All dead? What about the corpses?"

"Fart, I'll stress again that I'm a serious businessman." Anyway, Sean was very determined.

How can an American businessman be called a crime?

"Dimio's people, 10, are all dead, the bodies are burned, what, you want."

"Clean up." Wells curled his lips. "So, how did you get them off the hook? Aren't they still fighting?"

"I've been busy with serious business recently." Sean sat on the sofa and frowned. "I guess Akemo is trying to pass on the conflict."

"If there is an internal conflict, then find a foreign enemy to fight. Isn't this an American tradition? If Akomo really succeeds, ha, then Dimio will be able to grow stronger."

"Also... this may be the case." Wells smacked his mouth and looked up at Sean, "Then what are you going to do?"

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Wells spread his hands and looked at Sean with a tangled expression, "No, do you always lie to yourself like this?"

Sean rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to him. He had a plan and couldn't tell this guy.

"I can tell you that there has been a spate of mass shootings in the state recently, and everyone is watching."

"Go to hell. Last year, 110,000 people were killed by shootings in the United States, and there were more than 1,300 large-scale shootings. Listen clearly, it was a large-scale shooting, with an average of 3.5 cases per day. This is **** news." Sean sneered, "By contrast, a day is news if there is no mass shooting."

"Okay." Wells shrugged. "Be careful, I don't want you to go to jail for murder."

Saying that, Wells stood up, "Don't make a big deal in Newark."

"Don't worry about that, by the way." Sean stopped Wells, "I'm going to get a safe area in Newark after a while."

"Safe zone? What safe zone?"

"Well, I'll talk about it later, it's not now anyway." Sean waved his hand, "Walk slowly, don't send it."

Wells didn't speak, waved his hand and walked out.

In the police report, the shooting on the highway has nothing to do with Sean, just a fight between two gangs.

This sort of thing happens every day, and as long as it doesn't involve influencers, nobody pays attention.

It's just the daily routine in life, and it only exists in the corner of the newspaper. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!