In the dark night, snowflakes fell from the sky.

Between the howling cold wind.

In this bad weather, no one will come out to play.

All hid at home, enjoying the warmth of the quilt.

But.

A thin figure.

It is constantly moving rapidly in the snowstorm.

Facing the blizzard like a knife.

The boy's expression didn't change at all.

Almost a wink.

It spanned a distance of several hundred meters.

This person is Lin En.

Police investigation with much fanfare.

It is bound to fail to find any key clues.

I can only investigate by myself and find the murderer.

same.

He also only has one chance tonight.

If you miss it, you will startle the snake.

those criminals.

God knows where it will hide.

He's just a little cop.

Not qualified to seal the whole of New York.

"Quick battle."

Lin En put on the mask prepared in advance.

Went into a game hall.

Here it looks on the surface.

It is a game hall.

In fact, behind it is a bar dealing in drugs.

Big old Kesh here.

Also part-time selling information.

Every homeless person on the street is his eyeliner.

Want to know intel about Queens.

Many people will come to him to buy.

Enter the game room.

A few punks with yellow hair, tattoos, and nose studs were playing cards.

There are men and women.

When I saw Lin En coming in, I was very surprised.

after all.

The sky outside.

But very bad.

"Find old Keshi." Lin En said lightly.

A few gangsters who wanted to stand up sat down again.

Keep playing.

Lin En pushed open the back door with ease.

Restless music sounded.

The men were bare to the waist, holding beers.

Women posing in character clothes.

This place seems to be isolated from the rest of the world.

There is nothing but pleasure and depravity.

The Lin En that several women saw was handsome and handsome.

I wanted to strike up a conversation, but I saw that chilling aura.

He quickly backed away.

Lin En went all the way unimpeded and came to a room.

Several bodyguards looked over with unkind eyes.

Lin En stared at the camera and said in a deep voice.

"Fifty thousand dollars, tell me who kidnapped Gwen, or I will demolish this place."

During the day, the police in Queens searched for a day.

These guys who sell information.

Certain things must have been known.

So Lin En has no nonsense.

Straight to the point, state your purpose.

"Fuck, are you here to make trouble?"

"Grass, you damn bastard, you want to die, don't you!"

Two of the bodyguards flicked their wrists.

Walking towards Lin En viciously.

The two-meter-high body and the muscles all over the body give people an extremely oppressive feeling.

The people in the bar also discovered this scene at the moment.

Watching over with great interest.

There are not many people making trouble in bars.

But they all have enough strength.

And the boy in front of him.

It seems that there is no place to pay attention to.

"But you have to pay a price for being arrogant here."

"The last one who made trouble was cut off by old Keshi and thrown into the river to feed the fish."

The surrounding voices sounded.

Lin En doesn't care.

Not a word of nonsense.

The footsteps touched the ground, and the body suddenly accelerated.

Click!

The arms of the two bodyguards broke instantly.

bang bang!

Kick it with two feet.

Two bodyguards weighing several hundred kilograms smashed the door heavily.

Lin En stepped in.

The rest of the bodyguards wanted to stop them.

But after being watched by the cold eyes under the mask.

No one dared to make a move.

"Hehe, I don't know who it is, come to my little place."

Old Keshi pushed away the two alluring women beside him.

He stood up with a smile on his face.

"However, if you come to my place to make trouble, you will slap me in the face!"

"Your people did it first, and I'm here to cooperate." Lin En said.

Old Keshi's eyes darkened instantly.

But seeing those two passed out.

The bodyguard with a broken arm still suppressed his anger.

He is a businessman.

As long as you have money, you can do business.

This is the rule.

"The poisonous scorpion, they did it. It's at East Suburb No. 54, that's their base."

Old Kersh took out a photo.

This is a Warehouse.

Lin En took out 100,000 yuan from his pocket and threw it on the table: "50,000 yuan for information, 50,000 yuan for compensation."

After speaking, he turned and left.

"Boss, let him go like this?"

"Yeah, hurting our brother, it's not a joke if it spreads."

Old Keshi touched the 100,000 yuan and said expressionlessly.

"No one is allowed to say anything about today's matter!"

He is a businessman.

Just make enough money.

As for bodyguards, he really has no shortage.

subsequently.

He looked at the departing boy.

Open your mouth slowly.

"One message is 50,000, the door is 3,000, and the two bodyguards add up to 40,000."

"For the remaining seven thousand, I will send you a message for free. Behind the poisonous scorpion is the guy from Hell's Kitchen."

but.

To his shock.

The boy's body didn't stop at all.

That kind of appearance, as if he didn't care about Jin Bin at all.

This kind of person is not an absolute lunatic.

He is really confident in his own strength.

but.

Either way.

Once you are entangled by such a person, it will be very troublesome.

"The poisonous scorpion... seems to be in trouble."

Old Keshi was silent for a while, then spoke slowly.

Outside the game room.

"Old stuff, what a dog!" Lin En cursed.

One last message from old Kersh.

Not for nothing.

When he said this, he moved out of gold and suppressed himself.

Regardless of whether you admit it or not.

He didn't suffer a loss, he got 100,000 yuan.

He continued to trouble the poisonous scorpion.

It was Jin Bin who hit him in the face.

When he died, the police couldn't find him.

If you win.

A man who is not even afraid of gold.

How could he resist?

It can be said.

no matter how things go.

He can clean himself up.

have to say.

This group of traffickers spent most of their lives.

the guy who survived,

None of them are simple, they are all human beings.

Lin En got into the wind and snow again.

Quickly flashed towards Dongjiao No. 54.

His eyes were colder than the cold wind.

Next, is the real killing time.

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