There was a gunshot.

The 11.43mm bullet accurately blasted a bloody hole in the strong man's wrist, causing him to scream and at the same time loosen the collar that was holding Meng En.

"Hoke, once Mon En dies here, we won't be able to explain it when we go back, so go get the automatic rifle!"

After saying that, Dean ignored the weakness of his body, raised his gun and said to everyone: "First warning, everyone squat down with their heads in their hands!"

"FK!"

Another bearded middle-aged man wearing a turban cursed, and using the cover of his companion, he reached out to take out a gun from his arms.

The next moment.

Dean flicked the muzzle of his gun, and another bullet passed through the gap between the three bodies and accurately focused on the head of the turbaned man!

This time he didn't need to hold his head, because his head was directly exploded.

"Second warning, put your head in your hands and squat down!" Dean's voice was cold and stern!

"He only has one."

Bang~

The man who took the lead opened his mouth, and blood spurted out from his mouth. He stood frozen on the spot. The people around him subconsciously looked over, but saw the scenery behind him through the blood hole in the man's mouth.

This piece, the marksmanship is so accurate!

Hawke and others finally reacted, rushed to the police car, followed with several shotguns and automatic rifles, and pointed them at the crowd.

There are only seven bullets in Dean's pistol.

But after the three leading men were killed, no one wanted to be the next four, especially when the remaining dozen patrol officers also drew their weapons.

Not long after.

A pile of various handguns that are easy to carry were piled into a hill.

Several of Hawke's colleagues locked these dozens of 'residents' into a room on the farm and guarded them.

Dean also walked up to Meng En, who was lying on the ground gasping for air, and stretched out his hand: "Okay, Captain, I will help you seize the opportunity, and you will help me get promoted. I will not participate in the rest."

"good!"

Munn held Dean's hand.

Because of the rough actions of the strong man in the lead.

Meng En's already torn wound became even more miserable. Blood had already stained his shirt. Dean pulled him up again, grinning in pain.

But he ignored the pain in his chest and said in a hurry: "Dean, don't waste any more time. Go to the base below now and find the secrets hidden inside. I will take Hawke and others to help you hold the back.

People who come."

"Who's coming from behind?"

"Yes, a bunch of bitches who want to rob the Carmen family's political assets!"

"."

Dean rolled his eyes, not bothering to complain about Munn's behavior of scolding him. He changed the magazine and walked towards the entrance of the farm base.

But he breathed a sigh of relief.

The words of grace have two meanings.

On the first level, all the powerful people in Los Angeles are now rushing to carve up the legacy of the Carmen family.

On the second level, the competition between these powerful people is speed. Whoever gets it first will get it.

There is no more scheduling and influence from the Carmen family in all aspects.

This operation is actually not very dangerous.

The bet was right!

…

The base of Lincoln Farm is located under a warehouse disguised as a granary.

The warehouse used for cover here has long been blown up, and there are still traces of the mercenary attack left around it a few days ago.

Maybe it's because I'm ready to give up here.

There was no restoration here, just some simple blue iron plates were used to surround it and new cameras were installed.

This also made it easy for Dean to find the entrance to the base.

Because of the commotion outside.

There is no security guard at the entrance, but the camera is still running.

After Dean made sure there were no traps like remote-controlled machine guns around, he took out his police detective card in front of the camera and said seriously: "The police have surrounded us outside, and the Carmen family has almost disappeared. If you don't want to be trapped and die here, open the door."

!”

There was silence for more than ten seconds.

From the pipe disguised as an air exhaust vent, a small announcement came: "I am Michael, the person in charge here, and I am also one of the stewards of the Carmen family. I need to contact the above to understand the situation."

The Carmen family was destroyed too quickly.

The manor is in chaos again, without a backbone to give orders.

As a result, these people below have not even received the message.

Dean nodded: "Okay!"

Waited for another minute.

Crunch~

Amidst the harsh sound that made one's teeth ache, the wall bombarded by C4 parted, revealing a metal door with a sense of technology.

An old man with meticulously combed hair and a prim look, wearing a tuxedo, made an invitation to Dean: "Mr. Detective, you can come in, and you can even take a look inside at will, but we need a promise of innocence!"

behind him.

Seven or eight capable armed men stood with guns in hand and looked evil.

"What's in here?"

"The core ingredient production line of [Mizui] is a gold mine that can generate at least one billion US dollars every year. I think it is enough to guarantee our innocence, otherwise you will get nothing!"

A billion dollars!

A strange color flashed in Dean's eyes, and he nodded as usual: "Since we came here immediately, we just want to confirm these, open the door, those adults will not be embarrassed to help them create parts for wealth."

The housekeeper stared at Dean for a long time before nodding: "You're right."

After speaking, he waved to the people around him.

Along with the password input.

This door, which even C4 cannot explode, slowly unfolds.
Chapter completed!