American Detective: Starting as a Rookie Cop in an American TV Show

Chapter 1434 Closing the Net (Part )

"Two detectives from the 15th Precinct's Vice Squad, three patrol cars, and the rest should all be from Lai Ya's group."

Hannah squatted beside Jack and whispered the identities of the "HR" members who were standing under the street light and whispered to each other. She asked uncertainly, "Do you think Lai Ya will show up?"

"If he is as smart as he has always shown, he must be here today to control the situation."

Jack didn't choose people randomly. No matter how cautious Laija is, he had to be present under such circumstances.

Aside from the fact that there were three baits hidden in this warehouse that he couldn't refuse, Danny's presence was the key.

Eliminating the remaining three godfathers of the five major families is the key for Leah to control LCN. But if his men accidentally kill the eldest son of the Reagan family, what he has to consider is not the long-term goal of integrating the New York underground world, but how to escape from New York or even the Federation.

Sure enough, as more car lights came on in the distance, a small convoy of four SUVs was heading towards the warehouse area.

Following the order from the two detectives, the corrupt police officers of "HR" got in the car again, and three patrol cars and one patrol car drove out of the warehouse area separately and stopped at the intersection, blocking the roads entering and leaving here.

There were still several hours before dawn, and although the street lights outside were a little dim, they were enough for the people hiding on the second floor to see the situation outside clearly, which made the already low "morale" plummet to the bottom.

Perhaps feeling that the ending was already determined, Moretti II finally stopped wandering around like before and slumped down on the sofa.

Only Zambrano still maintained his bossy demeanor. He even returned to the pool table and picked up the cue again. "In fact, I still have some doubts. How did they find this place?"

Danny looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what this guy was trying to say. "Isn't it obvious? Laija bribed HR. It should be their people hidden in the NYPD's technical department who tracked the location of Fusco and I's cell phones."

"Are you sure this is the only possibility, Detective Reagan?" Zambrano deliberately lowered his voice, as if there was something else he was saying.

Danny walked up to him and lowered his voice subconsciously, "What do you want to say? Zambrano."

"Your partner is called Fusco, right? I vaguely remember that he once took some money that he shouldn't have."

Zambrano glanced at Detective Doudou who was standing by the small window and seemed unaware. "Just now I thought about it carefully. His previous partner was Detective Stiles, right?
That corrupt policeman who has been missing for several months seems to have been a member of the so-called 'HR' group. That group has been involved in various businesses in the city, and has even engaged in extortion and assassination. "

Of course Danny knew all this, and in fact, this guy guessed it correctly. Their current location was leaked to "HR" by Fusco through Simmons Patrick.

The problem was that when he asked the guy in front of him if he knew anything about "HR" before, he didn't say anything, but now he was talking to him about this at this critical moment when Lai Ya was about to arrive.

"Detective Reagan, your cell phone signal just recovered for a moment, and a message was sent from Zambrano's phone."

Finch's voice coming from the headset answered Danny's doubts. It turned out that Zambrano had already been dealt with by Laiia.

"I'm to Detective Fusco..." Danny hadn't finished his words when the iron gate was suddenly slammed by someone, startling everyone.

This two-story abandoned art warehouse, together with several surrounding warehouse buildings, constitutes a warehouse district, which is not big, but not small either. This piece of land belongs to the wealthy Finch, and was originally one of the hiding places he prepared for himself, just like the old library.

Right now this is the only place with electricity and lights on, so as long as you enter this area, it will not be difficult to find where everyone is.

Because the iron door was too heavy, Jack was thoughtful enough to have a doorbell installed next to the electromagnetic combination lock for easy phone calls.

Therefore, the knocking sound on the door only sounded twice, and then Lai Ya's polite voice came from the room, "Hello, Detective Reagan, I came here to talk to you in person. I hope you don't make the same mistake again."

Everyone in the room suddenly became nervous. Even Griffoni, who was drowsy again, stood up from the sofa nervously.

"I don't think we have anything to talk about." Danny tried to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth and pressed the call button on the door.

Lai Ya seemed full of confidence, and spoke in a casual tone, "There is only this iron door between you and me now. Are you still expecting your father's support? From what I know, he should be worried about how to clean up those parasites under his command."

"Take care of this iron door first." Danny snorted coldly and released the call button on the door.

Lai Ya, who was behind the door, didn't say anything else. Soon, there was a crackling sound of gas cutting from outside the door, and the door hinge gradually turned dark red, accompanied by an unpleasant smell of burning metal.

"What are we waiting for?" Hannah, who was listening to all this secretly, nudged Jack in confusion, "Leah has shown up."

"Don't be anxious, the real show has just begun." Jack grabbed her hand and gently stroked the back of her hand, signaling the little sweet girl to be patient.

At this time, almost everyone in the room was in front of the iron door, watching the dark red metal cutting marks spread little by little, and soon the first door axis was cut, followed by the second and third.
"Fusco, get everyone behind us." Danny pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the iron gate with a righteous look on his face.

"This is such a terrible ending." Fusco's acting skills were even better than his, with a somewhat reluctant expression on his face, but he still drew his gun and stood beside him.

The sound of gas cutting finally stopped, and Lai Ya's voice came again, "This is the last chance, Detective Reagan. We don't want things to go to the worst possible outcome."

"Come on, Laija, I will never allow people like you to trample this city." Danny looked like a hero ready to die.

"Did you hear that? Everyone step back." Fusco turned around and yelled at Zambrano who had walked behind him at some point.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly obese old man suddenly took a step forward swiftly, and when Fusco was not paying attention, he pulled out the spare revolver on his waist and pointed it at the two detectives who had been protecting them.

"It's time to end this, detectives, put down your weapons, I can promise you will not be harmed." There was a smug smile on Zambrano's fat face.

At the same time, there was a loud bang, and as the iron gate fell to the ground, Lai Ya took the lead and rushed in with seven or eight men holding submachine guns.

(End of this chapter)