America's Big Hero Chapter 33

"Ahem, it's very late. I don't think you need to rush over here in such a hurry. It's over anyway." Sean said with a smile, "I'll clean up the rubbish, so it's good for everyone."

"Impossible. For such a big thing, if the police arrive late, it is a dereliction of duty." Wells directly rejected, "If that's the case, then don't say it."

"What if the police force is insufficient? I know that the city's funding for the police has not been much."

"You have five minutes." Wells looked at his watch.

"ten minutes!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"OK!" After hanging up the phone, Sean immediately called out again, "I'm Sean, let Dart answer the call, immediately."

A minute later, Dart answered the phone, "You're not..."

"Shut up, in two minutes, immediately, make some trouble for me right away, shoot or do anything, attract the police, I believe, you will definitely do it, right?"

"Okay." Dart knew that Sean was dealing with people from Jersey City tonight, and maybe, he also knew that the people from the Salamanga family were back, and the tone of the call was so severe that he thought about it or not. Get yourself into trouble.

At this time, Sean still has time to call him, want to come...

"Notify the other gangs and do the same, immediately."

"All right."

Hanging up the phone, Sean continued to dial out. What red Camilla, Dardani, after notifying several gangs in a row, Sean called Old Mike again.

He wants to let old Mike confirm through his channel whether there are any other forces in Newark in Salamanga, and he will cut the grass and roots today.

After a series of phone calls, Sean breathed a sigh of relief, believing that the gangsters in Newark would attract a lot of police after the rioting, and Wells would help to suppress it a little.

After all, now that he is the winner, he has shown his strength.

From the Salamanga family, from the Newark gang.

The rest is up to Bill, can he find a crane as quickly as possible.

Damn Salamancans, they're making trouble for themselves when they die!

Coming out of the room, Sean glanced at the homeowner's family who was shivering at the door, "Well, I was in a hurry just now, and I also caused some damage to your house. I'm sorry."

"However, I believe that the money I lost is enough to compensate for your losses, right?"

Looking at the muzzle of the gun aimed at him, the host immediately nodded frantically, what you said was right.

"Besides, can I trouble you to keep this evening a secret? Just treat it as a magical night trip. He will be a good memory for you. Of course, you will also keep it a secret, right?"

"Yes, yes, sir, we will keep it a secret, no, we will forget it completely."

"That's good, everyone, goodbye, I wish you a happy night!" After speaking, Sean greeted people to get into the car, and disappeared into the night in a hurry.

Until no one could be seen, the owner's family sat on the ground and gasped heavily.

Have a **** good night!

Bill had already figured out what to do in the car.

Since Sean let Bill accept the factory, he has been doing many external things, including the previous modification of vans. Therefore, he still knows Newark and knows where to find cranes.

As for how to convince people to drive with him in the middle of the night, Bill is quite sure about that!

Driving into a construction vehicle rental company, the dog in the yard rushed over and barked loudly. Bill jumped out of the car and yelled at the dog. Maybe it was murderous, maybe it was the smell of gunpowder, anyway, that one. The dog screamed in fright and ran away with its tail tucked.

A run-up climbed over the gate, and as soon as he jumped off, a big man in the security room rushed over with a gun. In America, this is not unusual at all.

Being pointed at by the muzzle, Bill didn't panic at all, he just raised his hand and pointed to the outside. The big man turned his head and saw that a man was half-squatting beside the vehicle, and the M16A2 in his hand was pointing at him.

He let go, the gun in his hand fell to the ground and made a 'click' sound. Seeing that he was professional, the big man didn't go all out with the bandits for the meager salary.

"Can you drive a crane?" Bill asked aloud.

"No." The big man shook his head.

"Go, get in the car, help me find someone who can drive a crane, right away, right away."

"it is good!"

Communication between people is that simple!

In the end, it was Sean's person. The methods were the same. They opened the door and pointed a gun at the head of a somewhat thin man, "I need someone to drive a crane to help me with some errands. Will you? You have a second to promise. I."

Communication between people is that simple!

Feng Feng Huo Huo rushed back to the parking lot again, and the thin man drove the crane to fly.

Q: Why can it drive so fast?

A: Because of passion!

It has nothing to do with whether there is a gun behind the head!

real!

No wonder Bill was so rude, he really wasted a lot of time before and after, Bill was panicking.

He didn't know if Sean had any way to stop the police from passing~www.mtlnovel.com~ This was not something that could be blocked with a gun before. After all, the road was so wide, the police wouldn't watch them swaying past with a crane.

Even if the police don't have much incentive to deal with gang fights.

Fortunately, Sean's mind turned fast, and he launched a 'zero-dollar purchase' activity in the middle of the night. At once, thousands of old blacks appeared, beating, smashing, and robbing... The whole Newark suddenly became a mess. .

Wells was also furious when he received the news, this is **** discrediting the police!

In the middle of the night, the mayor called to ask questions, and after cursing for a while, he could only focus on the city's affairs and disperse all the **** black people.

Dispersion is the main thing, arresting is the supplement.

There is no way, the police force is really insufficient, and if they are all arrested, the local prosecutor will be crazy, but there is no time to handle so many cases, even if they are combined, it will make people crazy.

On the one hand, it is the workload, on the other hand, public opinion, on the other hand, votes, and on the other hand, the capacity of the prison.

American prisons are all privately owned, and profit and loss must be considered.

Anyway, under all kinds of problems, the black problem is a disaster in the United States. Compared with the police, gangs have more control over the black people at the bottom, so gangs are indispensable.

Unconstrained underclass blacks are even more terrifying, especially in Newark, where 60% of the population is black.

Need each other, interweave with each other.

Sean took advantage of this to contain the police force and give the crane enough time to be creative.

Seeing the crane coming, Sean let out a big sigh of relief. Damn, he finally caught up.

With a sound of "Boom", the suspended wheels of the van fell heavily on the ground, but what frightened the thin young man was that a lot of blood flowed out of the box of the van during the violent vibration...

Chapter end