America’s Big Hero

"Ahem, it's getting late, I don't think you need to rush over here in such a hurry, it's over anyway." Xiao En said with a smile, "I'll clean up the trash, it's good for everyone."

"Impossible. For such a big matter, if the police arrive late, it is dereliction of duty." Wells directly rebuffed, "If it's just like this, then don't talk about it."

"What if it's a lack of police force? 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 dialed again, "This is Sean, let Dart answer the call, immediately."

Dart answered the phone a minute later, "Aren't you..."

"Shut up, within two minutes, immediately, immediately, make something happen to me, shoot or do anything, to attract the police, I believe, you will do it, right?"

"Okay." Dart knew that Sean was dealing with the people from Jersey City tonight, and maybe he also knew that the people from the Salamanga family had returned. He suddenly called with such a harsh tone, so he decided not to give it. Get yourself into trouble.

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

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

"All right."

After hanging up the phone, Sean continued to dial out, what red Camilla, Dardani, after notifying several gangs in succession, Sean called Old Mike again.

He wants Old Mike to confirm through his channels whether there are any other forces in Salamanga in Newark, and he will kill the roots today.

After a series of phone calls, Sean breathed a sigh of relief. He believed that the group of gangsters in Newark would attract a lot of police force after their riots, and Wells would help to suppress them a little.

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

From the Salamanga family, from the Newark bottom gang.

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

Damn the Silamangans, you're going to get yourself into trouble if you die!

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

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

Looking at the muzzle aimed at him, the host immediately nodded frantically, you are right.

"In addition, can I bother you to keep things tonight a secret? Just treat it as a magical night trip, he will be your fond memory, of course, you will keep it a secret, right?"

"Yes, yes, sir, we'll keep it secret, no, forget it altogether."

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

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

Have a good fucking night!

...

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

Since Sean let Bill accept the factory, he has been doing a lot of external work, including the modification of the van before. Therefore, he knows Newark fairly well and knows where to find a crane.

As for how to persuade the people to drive with him in the middle of the night, Bill is very sure about this!

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 a murderous look or the smell of gunpowder on his body. The dog whined in fright and ran away with its tail between its legs.

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

Being pointed at by the gun, 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 squatting next to the vehicle, and the M16A2 in his hand was pointing at him.

He let go, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground with a 'click' sound. It looked like he was a professional man. The big man didn't fight the gangsters for a 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, immediately, immediately."

"good!"

Communication between people is that simple!

After all, it was Sean’s man, the method was the same, he opened the door, pointed a gun at the head of a thin man, “I need someone to drive a crane to help me with some errands, do you want to, you have a second to agree I."

Communication between people is that simple!

In a hurry, he rushed back to the parking lot again, and the thin man drove the crane so hard that he was about to fly.

Q: Why can it drive so fast?

Answer: Because of enthusiasm!

It has nothing to do with whether there is a gun in the back of the head!

real!

It's no wonder that Bill was so rude. He really wasted a lot of time back and forth, and Bill panicked.

He didn't know if Sean could stop the police from passing. This was not blocked with a gun before. After all, the road is so wide, and the police will not watch them swagger past with a crane.

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

Fortunately, Sean's mind was quick, and he launched the 'Zero Yuan Purchase' campaign in the middle of the night, and thousands of old blacks appeared all of a sudden, beating, smashing, and robbing... The whole Newark suddenly became chaotic. .

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

In the middle of the night, the mayor called to question him. After cursing for a while, he could only focus on the affairs of the city and get rid of these damned black people first.

Primarily disperse, supplemented by arrest.

There is no way, the police force is really insufficient, and if they are all arrested, the district attorney will be crazy, but they don't have time to handle so many cases, even if they are merged, it will make people crazy.

One is workload, one is public opinion, one is votes, and the other is 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 kind of disaster in the United States. Compared with the police, gangs have greater control over the black people at the bottom, so gangs are indispensable.

The unrestrained blacks at the bottom are even more terrifying, especially in Newark, where 60% of the population is black.

Need each other, interweave each other.

Sean took advantage of this to restrain 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 it, he finally caught up.

With a "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 from the compartment of the van amidst the violent vibrations...