Lake turned his head and looked at George: "Don't laugh, I'm very angry now."

George raised his hand and shook his head, "So, you've made such a big noise."

"It's about face."

"All right."

George also understood Lake's current identity. The car of the senior director of the Homeland Security Bureau was stolen. Isn't this just a slap in the face: "Have you asked something?"

Lake looked expressionlessly on Job Lewis, who covered his two bullet holes and his thighs were sweating coldly, and his body began to stumble: "I asked you one last time, but I'd rather not say it."

Job Lewis was sweating coldly on his forehead, but he was also a cruel person. He seemed to see someone coming to the New York Police Department, so he was fearless and gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "I want to see a lawyer, I want to sue..."

"Bang!"

"Lack."

"what?"

George took a deep breath and looked at his forehead pierced, Job Lewis was staring at Lake with some complexity: "Are you crazy?"

Said.

George looked around, and the sales staff in the store seemed to be saying, even if you shoot, you can look at the place, there are so many people watching here.

Lake smiled coldly and said to Jack: "Cable News, the clerk here is involved in terrorist activities, so take it back to me, and the surveillance here is also brought back to me."

Jack nodded directly.

Lake then looked at George: "What did you just say?"

George opened his mouth and shook his head: "Close it cleanly, I'll ask you if there is any one that has received your car."

Lake said thank you.

Fifteen minutes later.

When the vehicle from the Homeland Security Bureau came over, one of them calculated the other, he directly sent the owner and several sales staff to the escort vehicle, and then went directly to the Homeland Security Bureau.

In the afternoon.

The Forensics Department of the Land Building obtained the call history of Job Lewis from the communications company, but did not find any special numbers.

Did you catch the wrong person?

This is impossible.

soon.

While the Land Building was preparing to investigate the surveillance cameras that were dismantled from the store, news came from the New York Police Department and George.

There are many cars stealing gangs in New York.

But stealing cars is one thing, collecting cars is one thing. Many people steal cars, but not many people steal cars. Moreover, there are even fewer car collecting gangs who are able to afford luxury cars.

After George contacted several informants, an informant sent a message that a car collection team located in Hell’s Kitchen had sent out a batch of goods at noon this day.

Lake directly airborne the Hell Kitchen with Jack's action team.

George is already here.

but……

What caught my eye was the corpse of a warehouse.

"You killed?" Lake got off the helicopter directly and asked George who had arrived at the scene.

George glared: "How is that possible."

Just then.

A middle-aged man wearing a suit, tie, and greasy hairstyle, who saw that he was a lawyer, came over: "Director Edwin!"

Lake and George looked at the man who was stopped by Jack's men.

"Let him in."

"Thanks."

The middle-aged man came over and handed Lake a stack of information and a photo in his hand.

Lake looked at the information in his hand, then looked at the car he had just bought and had not even tear off the plastic wrap, and raised his eyebrows, and then handed the criminal files of the car collection gang in his hand to George next to him.

The middle-aged man said: "Our boss is unaware of this, nor do he know that someone here dares to offend Director Edwin. This is their criminal record. Our boss hopes that your anger can be calmed."

This is Hell's Kitchen.

There is no doubt.

It is not difficult to guess the name of the boss mentioned by the middle-aged man.

Jinbing!
Chapter completed!