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

Chapter 1435 Closing the Net (Continued)

Danny and Fusco, who were trapped in the middle, did not give up resistance. Instead, they stood back to back, still with no intention of laying down their weapons.

Lai Ya had a winner's smile on his face, raised his hand to signal his men not to be too nervous, and said complacently, "Just like he said, it's all over.

Detectives, I applaud you for doing your job, but this is the way the world works, and the good guys don't always win, do they?"

Moretti II, who has the same father as him and looks somewhat similar to him, didn't even look at Laija, but instead glared at Zambrano with gritted teeth.

"I should have thought of this long ago. You, a traitor, have been talking about win-win cooperation with Leya, but in fact you have been bribed by him. Don't you have any sense of shame?"

Zambrano didn't even look at him. "I couldn't refuse the conditions offered by Lea. Besides, do you think old Moretti didn't have the ambition to unify LCN? He just didn't have the ability to do so.

As for you, my biological son, haha, you really should learn from your illegitimate brother. If you had half his intelligence, you wouldn't have let your family decline to this extent after your father went to prison."

Laiya had no interest in the verbal battle between the two men, and his eyes were always on Danny and Fusco.

He could understand why the latter was not afraid. He had even guessed that the source of the information given to him by "HR" was him.

But why is Danny so confident? Could he be another ignorant rich kid?
Feeling something was wrong, Lai Ya did not speak, and the atmosphere at the scene was a little stagnant for a moment, until a siren sounded suddenly in the distance, which was not loud but very clear, breaking the silence of the night.

Suddenly, sirens rang out, along with the rumbling friction of metal rolling doors rising and the shrill sound of loudspeakers. Suddenly, FBI-SWAT teams rushed out one after another from the seemingly empty factories in the warehouse area.

The two SWAT special police armored vehicles didn't even wait to open the doors, and directly crashed through the fragile wooden walls, blocking both ends of the road from the front and the back.

Several GMC and Subaru SUVs belonging to the FBI also drove quickly to the intersections on both sides with their police lights on and stopped the patrol cars belonging to the "HR" black police.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Hearing the chaotic footsteps and the commands of the SWAT police coming from downstairs, Danny no longer had to suppress the corners of his mouth and gave Lai Ya a big smile.

"Tell your men to put down their guns, Laija. You are a smart man. You should know that this is the end."

Before Lai Ya could say anything, several figures appeared silently behind him, and one of them put the black muzzle of a gun against the back of his head.

"Long time no see, Laija."

"It's been a while, I always thought we were the same kind of people, John (Reese)."

Reese's hoarse voice was very recognizable, and Lai Ya knew who had fallen into his trap this time without even looking back.

"We are all working to prevent more innocent people from being harmed, but we use different methods. I always hope you can understand this."

"You can go to the federal prison and continue to perfect your 'criminal syndicate theory'. You can even write a book. I've already thought of a title for you. How about calling it 'Betrayal and Lies'?"

Reese is not good at talking nonsense, but Jack is different. "As a smart man, you know what the best thing to do now is, Laija."

Lai Ya pressed down the submachine guns held by the two men beside him, turned slowly, and stretched out his hands towards Jack, "Excuse me, may I have the honor to know who you are?
I know all my opponents well, and they obviously don't have the brains to set up a trap of this level."

"Jack Tawalla, FBI." Jack took out handcuffs and put them on him, reciting the "Miranda Warning".

"Carl Laiya, you have the right to remain silent. Everything you say." At the same time, the SWAT team members who had entered the corridor also rushed forward and cooperated with Hannah and others to pin all of Laiya's men to the ground and control them.

Laiya sighed, "I had previously speculated that given the FBI's usual slow nerves, you would finally make up your mind to intervene in local gang affairs after I dealt with LCN. I never expected that John, who seemed to be a lone wolf mercenary, would cooperate with the FBI."

"There are many things you haven't thought of." Jack thought to himself that this short and fat man in front of him with a shiny forehead, wearing a pair of glasses and looking gentle and polite did have some skills.

If it weren't for me, the FBI might have already set up a special task force to deal with Reese, the "man in a suit". It is indeed unlikely that they would go all out so early to deal with an underground godfather who has not yet risen.

"Don't move! Zambrano!" Detective "Bean" suddenly yelled and pushed away Danny, whose attention was distracted here.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, and both Fusco and Zambrano fell to the ground, holding their chests.

Danny stepped forward and kicked away Zambrano's dropped revolver, then hurriedly turned back to help the fallen Fusco.

"Am I going to die?" Detective "Dou Dou" said with trembling lips, feeling a sharp pain in his chest.

Danny tore off the bulletproof vest tied to his body with force. After a thorough inspection, he found no bloodstains. He quickly removed the bulletproof plate on the bulletproof vest and breathed a sigh of relief after finding a deformed bullet.

"Thank you, Lionel (Fusco), you saved my life." Danny's eyes were filled with tears, he was deeply moved by his good partner.

Seeing this scene, Lai Ya's cheeks twitched and he looked at Jack beside him, "He is actually your man?"

Jack smiled back, neither confirming nor denying.
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"I want to make a deal with you." Before being taken to the police car, Lai Ya whispered to Jack, "I know the real person behind HR."

Seeing that Jack seemed not to hear him, he quickly quickened his speech, "This is just a simple little deal. All it takes is a promise from you, because I don't have any evidence.

That guy is very cunning and hides himself very well. Even if you arrest him, you probably won't be able to prove him, but I think you must want to know who he is."

Jack thought for a moment, leaned against the police car, and signaled with his eyes that the two agents who were escorting this guy should not come close for the time being. "The only thing I can promise is to apply for a solitary cell with better conditions for you in the high-security federal prison in Colorado."

"I just want to make a phone call, and after the call, I will hand over the name with both hands. And you can rest assured that the call will be made under your supervision, and I promise that the call time will not exceed 1 minute."

Lai Ya clasped his hands tightly against his chest, his eyes full of pleading.

"Want to complete your final revenge? In fact, you have the right to call your lawyer without being monitored." Jack glanced at Moretti II who was being sent into a police car in the distance without revealing a word.

"But since you've proposed a deal, I have one condition: no collateral damage. Otherwise, I'll put you in a four-person cell and make sure your cellmates are all fitness enthusiasts with hormones radiating out of their bodies."

"I like to make deals with smart people, Detective Tawole, and I promise you won't regret it." Laiah took the initiative to extend his hand to Jack.

The two hands shook, and the deal was done.

(End of this chapter)