The real life of an American police officer: Winning over others with virtue

Chapter 51 Picking Up the Ready-Made

Eric, who was surrounded in the center, had a calm expression on his face, with no fluctuation in his eyes. He didn't pay any attention to the West Coast wolves surrounding him. He just stared at Geke who was coming towards him and took out his cell phone.

"Hey! Brother, how come you have time to come here today?" Gerke stopped in front of Eric, took off his sunglasses and threw them to the younger brother next to him, then waved.

He asked his younger brother to take out an opened box, revealing a box full of cigars.

"Have one?"

Eric didn't answer, but took out the photo of the stick he had taken earlier on his phone and handed it to Gerke calmly.

"Have you seen this person?"

Gerke didn't care that Eric didn't answer him. He leaned over to take a look, his eyebrows raised.

"Koreans? So, brother, you came to my place today to look for someone? Don't you know that there are no Koreans here?"

Eric said calmly: "Carfentanil appears."

As soon as these words came out, Ge Ke's originally raised eyebrows frowned suddenly. He looked at the brothers around him, waved his hand and asked them to disperse, leaving only some core brothers, and stared at the screen of Eric's mobile phone with serious eyes again.

Eric was not surprised by the changes in Gecko, because traditional dupin is still the most mainstream in the market. Once carfentanil appears on the market, it will inevitably have a great impact on the market share of traditional dupin.

Its strong medicinal effect will inevitably attract more poisonous ghosts to flock to it.

And because it is chemically synthesized, the cost is quite low and it can be sold even cheaper. This means that many poor people who originally had to pay a higher price to buy it can now afford it, which means that the potential customer base is infinite.

"Korean!" Geck, with an expressionless face, still had the aura of a boss. He looked at Eric.

"They're probably from Koreatown. The gang that's controlling Koreatown is a relatively new force. I heard their methods are quite brutal and cruel."

Hearing this, Eric put away his phone and narrowed his eyes slightly, and the content of today's meeting emerged in his mind.

The next second, Gerke said a familiar name: "Graystone Lane Brotherhood, there are a group of Koreans working there."

At this point, Gerke looked at Eric with a strange look and whispered, "Brother, are you targeting this gang? Did they offend you?"

For some reason, his tone revealed a sense of excitement. Eric was speechless, but he didn't show it on his face and just said calmly.

"This Korean guy just ran out of Pere Park. Can you find him?"

Since most of the West Coast wolves are bikers, each of them basically has a car or motorcycle. This means that this group of guys who are familiar with the place have very strong mobility and spread very quickly.

Rats have their own ways, snakes have their own ways, and this group of people also has their own ways. They know the direction and place where some people will escape, just like a group of vagrants know where there are large amounts of discarded food and safe nesting places.

Mainly because this guy's face is too eye-catching
Gerke snapped his fingers, picked up the sunglasses of the younger brother next to him and put them on, saying, "Brother, why should I help you? This won't do me any good.

What if he's from the Greystone Lane Brotherhood? I don't want to offend those ruthless guys; they're very dangerous."

“Because carfentanil has appeared in Perey Park,” Eric said calmly.

This sentence made Gerke silent again subconsciously. He knew what Eric meant.

Although Pere Park is not his territory, it is quite close to his territory. Who can guarantee that the appearance of carfentanil will not implicate his territory?

This means that he can guarantee that he will not provoke the Graystone Lane Brotherhood, but he cannot guarantee that the Graystone Lane Brotherhood will not provoke him.

From what he'd gathered, the Greystone Alley Brotherhood's rise to prominence was a bloody one. They'd taken over the territories of three other gangs in just a few months, showing a voracious appetite. Furthermore, they seemed to have access to carfentanil.
With all these conditions combined, one can feel the ambition of the Greystone Lane Brotherhood without even thinking about it.

These damn guys were actually sneaking around his territory.

Gerke gritted his teeth, the Greystone Lane Brothers had crossed the line!

He may also need to communicate with nearby gangs and inform the Greystone Lane Brothers in advance that they have access to carfentanil.

Plus Eric, the most dangerous guy in the world, gets involved.

In this way.
Thinking of this, Gerke stared at Eric, recalled some past events, and snapped his fingers again.

"Ok! You are my brother, I will help you with this."

As he spoke, he whispered a few words to the core brother next to him, and then the core brother nodded and left.

"If that Korean hasn't run back to Koreatown yet..." After hearing what Gerke said, Eric turned around and left, but when he left, he stopped directly in front of the confused Zakari, pulled open the hem of his clothes while he was not paying attention, and quickly pulled out the gun he had tucked into his waistband.

The Colt M1911 is a favorite of street gangs because it uses .45 ACP ammunition, has great single-shot power and has room for modification.

Eric's sudden action made the Latinos surrounding him suddenly alert. They put their right hands on their waists and stared at Eric, but no one dared to move.

Only Gecko smiled faintly and tried to stop his people:

"Don't even move!"

Eric silently took out the plastic evidence bag and put it into the Colt M1911. He ignored the surrounding West Coast Wolf Clan members and stared at Zachary.
"Illegal possession of a gun. Come back to the police station with me."

Zachary was stunned and cursed out loud: "Wardfa? Are you out of your mind? This is..."

"Zachary!"

But his boss, Gerke, suddenly interrupted him and said, "Officer Eric has already said so. You should go with him first. I will find a lawyer to bail you out later."

"Boss!" Zachary spread his hands and stared at Geke in disbelief.

Gerke waved his hand and said, "Who told you to illegally carry a gun? From now on, don't do anything illegal in front of Officer Eric! We West Coast Wolves are all law-abiding citizens!"

"I"

Zachary felt quite aggrieved, and he wanted to say something, but Eric had already grabbed his hands, twisted his elbow forcibly, pressed Zachary's hands behind his back, and took out handcuffs to handcuff him.

"Let's go!"

Eric pushed Zachary, forcing him to move forward.

The people who were originally surrounding him all stepped back, leaving a large space, allowing Eric to forcibly escort Zachary out.

"Hey! Brother! You owe me a favor! When you become director, don't forget me!"

Gerke shouted, but all he got was Eric's silent back.

"OK! OK!" Gerke spread his hands and sighed with an American expression.

"You're awesome!"

Only a young man standing behind him stared at Eric's back as he escorted the men out, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Boss, why should we be afraid of a lousy patrolman like him?"

Hearing this, Gerke suddenly laughed, looked at him as if he were a fool, then hooked his right hand around his neck, forced him down and whispered.

"Do you know how we were able to get out of that little beach area in two years? Just look up."

The core brother was stunned, and subconsciously glanced at his companions, and found that they didn't seem to feel aggrieved at all, as if they were used to it.

He looked at Gerke blankly.

"Forget it. I told you, the idiot who just came up, that you wouldn't understand. You haven't seen him before, so you don't understand how dangerous he is. Do you think we're afraid of him because he's a patrol officer?"

Gerke slapped his little brother's head hard, his eyes became calm and fierce, and he said viciously.

"Don't take my words lightly. I don't want the last words I hear before I die to be because of someone offended by a fool like you.

I'll take you to see the big scene when I have the chance, so you don't die without knowing how. Don't worry, it should be soon!
Now the only thing you have to do is to catch that damn Korean who dares to move around our territory!

I want the Greystone Lane brothers to help these idiots know our stance!

Hurry up and get to work!"

After severely warning his stupid little brother, Ge Ke looked back at the figure disappearing from his sight and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"If we capture that damn Korean guy, the Greystone Lane Brotherhood will definitely cause trouble for Eric. Do I have a chance?"

As he spoke, Gecko chuckled, his posture becoming even more arrogant. What's the most comfortable thing in the world? Of course, it's to sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor, picking up the ready-made goods before anyone else can react.
(End of this chapter)