Just when Jeff personally guided John's team to restore the scene, the old Mike was finally about to do it.

Sean invested a lot of manpower and material resources to investigate the drug delivery channel of the Dimeo Group.

Their narcotics also come from Mexico, but instead of going through the United States, the narcotics are transported by sea.

Starting from the Gulf of Mexico, bypassing the Straits of Florida, all the way north, and then trading off the coast of New Jersey.

According to Xiao En's understanding, this drug delivery channel is a separate gang. They do not produce or sell, but are only responsible for the delivery business. Along the way, they will deliver drugs to various states on the east coast of the United States, and all transactions will take place at sea.

The other party will send a sea coordinates a few hours before the transaction, and then the buyer waits for the delivery at the coordinates.

After the transaction, the goods have nothing to do with them, and the buyer is responsible for sending the goods into the United States.

Each time, the Dimio Group used a yacht to transport the goods to the beach near Point Pleasant in the middle of the night, and then divers took the goods ashore, and then transported them by garbage truck to a waste incineration power plant owned by the Dimio Criminal Group. .

This waste incineration power plant is the largest in New Jersey, covering the vast majority of waste incineration business in New Jersey.

Garbage trucks run unimpeded throughout New Jersey.

Of course, the Dimio Group doesn't expect the waste incineration plant to make any money. Their purpose of purchasing and building this waste incineration plant is only to transport drugs safely and efficiently.

New Jersey produces about 1,500 tons of domestic waste every day, and the little bit of poison hidden in it is simply a drop in the bucket and impossible to detect.

Of course, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. Knowing that the other party must be poisoned, Sean knew from Gustavo that the other party's goods came from the sea.

With the head and tail ends, it is not as difficult to find the process as imagined.

What's more, the intelligence team doesn't consider whether the source of intelligence is legal or not, what Xiao En wants is a result.

Wiretapping, bribery, poison feeding, veritaserum, torture...

There are so many ways.

According to intelligence, Dimio's goods are distributed from the garbage incineration plant every time, and finally transported to various cities by garbage trucks.

Today is the time to deliver to Trenton.

...

Old Mike parked the car, went to a nearby newspaper stop, bought a newspaper, and read the newspaper while walking. When he reached a T-junction, he leaned on the streetlight at the intersection and read the newspaper.

Old Mike put one hand in his pocket, and the bottom of the pocket had been cut open and went straight to the trousers. When he let go, the triangle rolled down the trousers.

Putting the line lightly, like fishing, the triangle iron fell on the ground without making any sound, and the old Mike continued to put a section of the line.

After reading a page of the newspaper, Old Mike flipped a page, and saw a garbage truck approaching from afar.

Old Mike's dim eyes were fixed on the garbage truck, counting the time. When the distance was more than ten meters away, he lightly knocked his right foot against the triangle next to him, and the triangle rolled out on the ground.

It was dark and inconspicuous.

At this time, the garbage truck was only seven or eight meters away. Old Mike glanced at the garbage truck and glanced at the position of the triangle. With his hand in his pocket, he quickly adjusted the position of the triangle through the fishing line.

"Bang!" A second later, there was a loud noise, and the right front wheel of the garbage truck ran over the triangle iron and exploded instantly.

The garbage truck was supposed to go straight, but at this moment the right front wheel exploded, and the front of the truck deflected uncontrollably to the right.

"Bang!" The explosion of the right rear wheel came almost simultaneously.

The car couldn't control it anymore, and turned directly towards the T-junction at an angle.

Amidst the screams of passers-by, the garbage truck rolled over with a 'boom' and pulled out a string of sparks on the ground, dragging it for a distance of six or seven meters before barely stopping.

The trash cans on the car were dumped all over the place. In one of the trash cans, a white box wrapped with a thick layer of plastic sheet rolled out.

unusually eye-catching.

On the garbage truck, the driver's face was covered in blood. He was driving a garbage truck and habitually didn't bother to fasten his seat belt.

He didn't faint, it's because he just took a few puffs and he's excited right now.

There was a car accident here, which naturally attracted many people to watch. Many people saw the box that was not exquisite, but it was packed extremely tightly.

The contrast is strong!

Coincidentally, the Trenton Police Station was within the T-junction. As soon as the accident happened, many police officers came towards this direction immediately.

Theoretically, the garbage truck would go straight instead of passing through here, but who knew that the tire would explode at exactly this time?

Or continuous explosions!

When everyone was attracted by the overturned garbage truck, Old Mike quickly pulled the fishing line back to bring back the triangle, pretending to watch the fun and blending into the crowd.

A policeman rescued the driver from the cab, and someone nearby made an emergency call. The two policemen looked at the tightly packed box and exchanged glances.

Obviously, they are all old men in the police station, so they naturally know that the garbage disposal business belongs to Dimio, so it is not difficult to guess what is included in the highly contrasting inclusion.

Seeing the hesitation of the two policemen, Old Mike, who was hidden in the crowd, shrank his body and said in a choked voice, "This package is so strange, why is there such a thing when there is no garbage on the garbage truck."

After that, he quietly stepped back and changed his position.

As soon as the words came out, the onlookers also looked at the box, and the two policemen looked at each other, and went up to pick it up.

"NO!" The driver who was hit over there with a bloody face shouted subconsciously when he saw this scene.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became weird.

After a little hesitation, the policeman opened the package in public.

Suddenly, a bag of white powder appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh my god!"

While bursts of exclamation sounded, taking advantage of everyone's attention on the drug, Old Mike quietly stepped back and stood at the corner of the street.

The task Sean gave him was to expose the poison delivered by the other party, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

...

"Bang, bang!" Akomo Apler angrily swept everything on the table to the ground, he couldn't help himself, raised his finger and cursed loudly at his subordinates.

Come to think of it, if it wasn't for his strong temper, he wouldn't have liver cancer...

A whole box of eight kilograms of high-purity poison was delivered directly to the gate of the police station because of a punctured tire and overturned car!

When Acomo heard the news, he didn't react for a while, which was really unbelievable.

Until he gets a detailed report.

Coincidence, too many coincidences are not coincidences.

Although there is no evidence, and he can't think of what method the other party used, he concluded that someone must have done it on purpose.

The biggest possibility is the black hand behind the scenes.

Fortunately, it was just in the police station, and it's not like I can't get it back...

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