Guilty Records

Chapter 90

Powell Quick is an alcoholic gambler, his brain has been poisoned by alcohol, and his fat body is staggering. For a few pounds, he kicked away the crying yellow-faced woman hugging his thigh.

His wife was crying so hard that her eyes were almost blind: This? This is my daughter's life-saving money. She is dying of illness...

Powell spit out a mouthful of phlegm, feeling puzzled, and slapped his wife again, cursing, "Bah! Money-losing thing, get out of here."

Just go out and gamble.

Because he owed a lot of debts on credit wherever he went, the security guards in the big casino had seen him beating him once, so he had to go to the usury place in the slums, where there were the worst noisy casinos, today Strangely, when he walked into the door, Powell found that there were several times fewer people than usual, but with the swearing and the triumphant laughter of betting, Powell took a deep breath of this? air, and smiled happily.

He was lucky at the beginning, and he won two hands. He felt familiar and delighted, and the more he bet, the bigger he bet.

In the end, the gambling luck was really bad, and he lost all the life-saving money his wife bought for medicine in two or three times. Seeing that the security guard of the casino had come over to chase him with a black face, he felt uncomfortable from the onset of gambling addiction, so he lay down on the ground and started cheating.

At this time, the door was kicked open!

The cold wind outside the door poured into the house, and everyone was stunned by the sound of a gunshot. Looking back, the vicious boss had been shot to death!

The faces of the few people who broke in were indifferent. When they entered the casino, they smashed it indiscriminately, but no one dared to step forward to stop it.

These people have been in the society for so many years. They know the gang signs very well, and they were too scared to make a sound. Morris didn't even look at the dead people on the ground. He looked at everyone coldly, "Today at noon, Anjou The family has issued orders against drugs, gambling and gatherings, it seems that some people are still disobedient, and those who disobey will always have to pay the price."

Powell, who was cheating on the ground, had been splattered with blood on his face, his expression was dazed, and there was a yellow stain under his crotch.

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The entire city of London was under martial law, the roads were blocked, and the gates of the docks were all closed by gunmen. Everyone completed the order with a serious face. Fear permeated the entire city like a ghost, and there was silence in the darkness. silent.

Tonight, in the city of London, where the crime rate has been soaring for several years, the crime index has almost dropped to zero. Repeated robbers and organized gangs have all been warned by people breaking into their homes, and all areas are being monitored and managed. Lost, some people want to step forward to challenge the authority, but never return?

"After the blockade, there was no change in the police station. The imperial palace was in a state of arrogance and ignored it. However, the Hill family's freight road has been going on. They have their own armed forces. Our people have already gone to fight. We have all the warehouses and basements in London. I checked and found no trace."

For some reason, after Jialie finished his report, he stood beside him timidly and tremblingly.

"The remnants of the Kritis family fled to Italy. Although there have been disturbances, they incited the local gangs to form an alliance, implying a counterattack, but the gangs with advantages ignored them. The matter should have nothing to do with them. Another group of Yankees has been in secret contact with the upper echelon of the royal family. They transported weapons from the United States, and the royal family returned the slaves. , their business in the UK is completely over."

Neil Patrick frowned, "There are still two half-dead people alive. Their purpose is to hijack people. Do you want to ask Morris to torture them again, maybe we can get some more information."

Louis Anjou in the office had a gloomy face, turning the sharp blade on the table. The blade was in his finger? The movement was as smooth as a magic poker card, and he said with a blank expression: "Neil, they are dead soldiers. If the poison comes, even if you cut off all their flesh, you won’t utter a single word.”

Jia Lie was very anxious, "I have been missing for nearly eight hours. There is no news at all. The more it drags on, the more dangerous it is... What should I do!"

Louis asked: "What news do the family informants have?"

Family members distributed in the political arena, newspaper offices, and police stations reported a lot of suspicious information. Neil said: "We have already checked the suspicious places and people one by one based on the information they provided. The bounty hunters are here. The quota has also been increased, they will report as soon as they have news, the whole city is sealed off, they have nowhere to escape, I believe there will be news soon."

"Mr. Anru, Clive is gone." Speaking of this matter, Neil carefully looked at his face, he was terrified, every time Tang Zhibai went out, he was very secretive and accompanied, all these He is the most trusted senior member of the family, so Louis' whereabouts are even more unpredictable. Only those around him will know, and they will never betray Louis.

Then it could only be that there was something wrong with Tang Zhibai's side. After a careful investigation, sure enough!A member in charge of Tang Zhibai's security asked for leave three days ago and said that the old mother was sick, and had already left. Now he went to the house to investigate that the building was already empty, and there was no sign of it.

Louis raised his eyebrows, "Gallie, I remember that Clive is your subordinate."

The anxiety that had been lingering in his heart all night finally broke through at this moment. Jialie's whole face was wrinkled together, ugly and nervous. He almost wanted to kneel down in front of Louis Anjou!He hastily stepped forward to defend himself, "Mr. Anru! I really didn't expect that ugly boy to do such a thing. I really want to..."

Claire is a friend who was a hooligan together in the slums. He has known each other for many years. A few years ago, Jia Lie saw his poor blind old lady selling shoes on the street. He felt that Claire was careful in doing things, so he got mad Mercy brought him to work in the family and gave him a job, now Jialie almost wants to eat him alive!

I didn't expect Claire to repay him like this!

Louis said lightly: "What do you think of today's events? Mr. Neil Patrick."

Neil's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't figure out the meaning of his words, but he knew that Mr. Anjou would be like this when he was really angry.

He was a little nervous, but he still spoke for Gallet, "Although Clive is Gallet's subordinate, I assure you that this matter has absolutely nothing to do with Gallet. I will let him find that bastard and drown in the In the river."

Gallet was also eager to defend himself, almost crying, "I will prove it to you, Mr. Anjou."

……

Louis looked up at Gallet, and said seriously, "Bring Clive back to the office, preferably in front of me, and kill him with your own hands."

"Thank you for your trust, my master." Gale knelt on the ground piously, and said every word seriously.

After saying that, he saluted and left solemnly to find news about Claire.

"Today, the shop market in the city of London is completely closed. We will check everyone walking on the street one by one. They won't run far." Neil narrowed his eyes, recalled the inspection and mentioned again, "But there are a small number of people. The casino bars, especially the clubs under the powerful families, ignored our orders and continued to operate as usual, as did some of the guests. Morris has already taken people to clean them up, you see..."

Louis did not hesitate, his tone was cold, "Kill them."

Neil thought for a while, then hesitated, "This...will it be too tight? This? A large number of people will be dealt with, and the whole society will be alarmed. If the action is too big, I'm afraid it will force the group of people The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry."

Louis looked at him, "The tranquility has been brewing for too long, and the crisis will come. Someone will always make the first cut in this bloody city. Neil, the Anjou family is not pure protectors. "One time, let those people clearly understand who is the judge of this city."

A car from the police department turned crookedly from the back alley.

The walking route seemed urgent, and finally stopped at the back door. Wilson Fergus looked around, waved a few of his men and sneaked out carrying a huge box. Strangely, several people finally carried the big wooden box into the warehouse.

This place has not been opened for many years, and even the chains on the iron gate have long since rusted. Several people turned off the flashlights after a row of dusty hands, and the faint light in the dark alley in the middle of the night disappeared like this.

The road was difficult and obstructed, and several policemen were sweating profusely. They were not tired from carrying the boxes, but worried. This? Just a few kilometers is not much better than going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​​​fire.

Seeing that he had finally arrived at the base camp, Wilson sank with peace of mind, commanded the two to station at the door in a low voice, explained a few words, turned around as if he had bumped into the king of Hades, and took a big step back in 'fright'!

The man had a half-smile and said in a cold voice, "Hey, Officer Wilson, are you leading a group of people at four o'clock in the morning? Are you sneaking around? What are you trying to achieve?"

Wilson saw this guy clearly, and saw Evans wearing a coat and messy hair. He must have just returned from some work in a woman's den. Wilson was a little nervous at first, but when he came back to his senses, he just stood up. Throwing up his chest, he threatened, "None of your business! I'm doing things for others, you can't afford to mess with me, just get out of here."

Ever since he got a strong backing, Wilson saw Evans, who was on the same level as him, becoming less and less pleasing to the eye, and his words became less and less polite.

Evans glanced at the dark warehouse, and those little policemen with flustered expressions. They would not lie at all, and he could see through what they were doing at a glance!Haven't they done this kind of thing recently? Evans sneered inwardly.

As soon as the cold wind blew, he pulled up his coat and worked all night. He was tired and hungry, and he was no longer in the mood to argue. He said impatiently, "I don't want to get involved in your activities. The refugees will start robbing people when they are almost sold out. You can do whatever you want." .Now that the Anru family has intervened in martial law, I advise you to clear your mind, and if something happens, don't drag the entire police station into trouble."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without mercy, and went up to catch up on sleep.

Wilson was so angry that he stomped on the spot!In normal times, you must rush up to give him a good look!

But there were more important things in front of him. He gritted his teeth and wrote down the hatred in his heart, and sneaked into the warehouse...