At 2:30 a.m. in Los Angeles, half an hour after the theft.

"Wow—"

A rusty roller shutter door was pulled down, and a black SUV in the garage turned off the light and turned off the engine. Five young men in black with headbands jumped out of the car. One of them was strong and depressed and took off his headband, revealing a big black-skinned bald head.

While taking off the headband, the others pushed open a small door and walked into an empty and messy room with burning marks in a gasoline barrel. There was a large iron table in the middle, with some open and unopened wines, as well as some newspapers.

"Wow—"

The strong black man pushed the debris on the iron table aside and put the black travel bag in his hand on the table, "Hi, guys, we're rich tonight. Why do I say that, we should go to the houses of those women, damn it, look at these diamonds, my goodness, they're so beautiful..."

One of the short Latino young men spat on the ground, looked at the black man with a little disgusting look, and cursed: "If it weren't for you, we could visit the second one tonight!"

"Bastard, are you blaming me? Can I touch the alarm without Jimmy's kick?"

"You disgusting nigger, I'm a Charlize fan, how could you watch you asshole holding her inner and socks, and looking at her photo low tube..."

"Ahhh - movie fans? This is such a big joke. Wasn't you the first to propose stealing Charlize Theron's mansion? You're so silly, don't think I didn't see the little kuku you stuffed into your pocket, haha, but your bitch queen seemed to be pregnant by someone else. I really don't know how lively it would be if the media knew about it..."

Bang!

"Okay! Stop quarrel! We have started a total of 50 times during this period, and there are also some luxury houses using the security system of the company Ca. However, after tonight, it seems that we should have stopped for a few days. Let's take off the batch of things tonight first. Didn't the Hilton family's Xiao Bichi went to Rabbit Kingdom recently? Her next target is her."

It seemed that the group of people had a big bearded white man frowned and pounded the table, and said coldly to the two who were arguing, while the other person with deep eyes was deep. The tall and thin Mexican guy was measuring the high-end suit on the left and right in front of the mirror. He looked at a black ribbon label on the cuffs, and the two letters "a·s" embroidered with silver thread, and curled his mouth.

"Give it!" The short young man snatched the digital camera from the black man's hand, ran back to his room as the black man roared to appreciate the photos of his idol.

But before the black man cursed a few words, a scream came from the short youth room. He quickly opened the door, broke free from the black man's entanglement with excitement, ran to the boss, pointed at the camera and shouted excitedly: "Boss, we are rich, we are rich, my god, damn it, it's so exciting..."

His excited shouting made everyone else surrounded him curiously. The white boss took the camera, frowned and began to look through the photos in the camera. A photo of Andy Smith smiling and pressing against his slightly raised belly appeared in his eyes, which made the bearded white man's pupils shrink and his face showed ecstasy.

"Shat, damn it, we're really going to make a fortune, haha, Andy Smith, it's him, haha ​​guys, we don't have to go to any mansions anymore, this camera brings us a lot of US dollars..."

The other people also showed ecstasy. The tall and thin young man who had just tried on a suit raised his sleeve again and said, "Damn it, it turned out to be Andy Smith's clothes..."

"Boss, we have to make a good deal. He has a net worth of $10 billion, haha, it's not too much for us to have hundreds of millions..."

"Are you an idiot? Do you think he will be willing to buy a few photos with hundreds of millions of US dollars? It's impossible to buy hundreds of millions of dollars, but there should be no problem with tens of millions of dollars, haha!"

"What an idiot, get out of here, or the boss is smart...we should have a drink to celebrate, for our rich life!"

"Yes, yes, we should drink to celebrate! We are going to blackmail that little white face, bastard, and actually let him kill my idol..."

"Haha, idols and actresses are all stinky bitches, and they are all pregnant by playing, it seems that this little guy has a girlfriend..."

"Okay!" The bearded white man restrained his excitement and took the whiskey handed over by his subordinates and said, "Before I got the money, everyone shut up my mouth and was not allowed to go out in the past few days. Tomorrow, Jimmy will buy a few xing phones. We will discuss this business with the genius and rich man..."

"cheers!"

"For the sake of the beauty!"

......

At 4 a.m., Los Angeles International Airport's private jet apron.

The private plane's cabin door had just opened, and Joseph, with a frosty face, walked out of the cabin door first. The person following behind him was expressionless and walked down the stairs one by one.

"Hanson, please trouble you!" As soon as Joseph walked down the ladder, he hugged a strong man in black and thanked him.

"We are brothers. There is news about what you asked me to inquire about. Everything is in the car and there are no registration..."

If Andy was present, he would definitely recognize who the other party was. Hansen was the head of the shooting club that Andy was going to shoot and Joseph took him to.

"Let's go, we get in the car and say, after you take me to the place, let's go back, I haven't found you."

Hanson pondered slightly, looked at the familiar temperament of the 12 strong men behind Joseph, nodded silently, turned around and walked towards the four black Ford SUVs that had been parked there not far away.

With the dark sky and a hint of skylight, sailing towards the southwest of Los Angeles.

At 4:30, the dawn was slowly tearing open the dark sky.

"It's here. The largest "store" of the Hei Gang Luolin 20s Gang in the southwest region is also the largest distribution center for stolen goods in Los Angeles. Most of the stolen goods that are stolen and robbed will be concentrated here and then quickly transferred to all parts of the country. If you want to recover the lost goods, then the people who are looking for the Rolling 20s will definitely be right!"

Joseph, who had already replaced special operations equipment, held a telescope and looked at a dilapidated three-story building on the corner of the street. A fully covered security door was tightly closed, but the second floor was still on, and people were walking around from time to time.

"Okay, Hanson, please trouble you, then, the matter is over, I'll treat you to drink." Joseph put down his telescope, grinned his teeth, and showed his white teeth.

Hansen smiled, opened the car door, fisted Joseph, raised the collar of his coat, got out of the car and disappeared into the morning light without looking back.

"Silence, open fire at will, obtain information, and clear..."

“yea sir!”

......

"Bang, bang--"

"fxxk! It's only the hour now, here, stop knocking, bastard..."

A strong Latino bald man with a strong figure and tattoo was yelling at the door that was constantly smashed toward.

"Click--"

"Bastard, if the stuff you brought doesn't satisfy us, I'll blow up your xx...Hmm?"

"Qiu——"

The muffler made a slight sound against his forehead, and 13 fully armed personnel wearing black hoods rushed in.

"stick together team..." (maintain formation)

The iron gate was closed, and the hei gang member who fell to the ground was dragged aside.

Just after he was over, the little leader of the Luolin 20s store who was asleep with a girl in his arms was awakened by the sudden pain. He grabbed his strong arm that was dragging his hair above, and a sensation came from his mouth. The woman in the murder seemed to be too excited and slept like a dead pig.

Bang!

The little boss, who was still cursing loudly in "Sheetshet", kicked his feet hard, hoping to alleviate the severe pain caused by being dragged. He felt his big hand holding his hair loosens. He was about to look up and see who the bastard who dared not get along with Rollin in the 20s, a black leather boots stomped on his face...

Before he was unconscious, he vaguely saw his three little brothers kneeling on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, lying on the ground one by one, with their eyes wide open, and bright red constantly emerging from the middle of their eyebrows.

"Cleaning it, taking away all the valuable things, and letting these scums be suspicious of each other..."
Chapter completed!