"Yorante? Are you Yorante?"

Looking at Yorant, Jesse widened her eyes and didn't even hear the news that he almost died yesterday.

"Yes, I'm Yorant, but I really don't want to see you the way I do now, Jesse!"

Seeing that Jesse recognized him, Yorant said helplessly.

Although I haven't seen each other for many years, I didn't expect that the two people who had no intersection would actually go to the opposite side.

One is a policeman and the other is a bandit. Life is such a drama.

At this moment, not only Yorant was moved, but also Jesse was moved. What he had done over the years, and he got to this situation step by step.

Did Teacher Walter ruin him, or did he ruin himself with his own hands?

Jesse didn't know the answer, but his eyes were wet.

"Okay, Jesse, your old classmates have time to reminisce about the past. We need your help. Only by grasping the mastermind behind the scenes can you be really safe!"

Charlotte finally spoke, now is not the time to reminisce.

"It's Walter, and it's Mr. Walter who taught me how to make drugs!"

"What?" x2

When Yorant and Hankzichi heard Jesse's words, they became terrified!

"Walter you are talking about Walter White?"

Hank stepped forward and pulled Jesse's collar directly. He couldn't believe his ears.

"That's right, it's him. He has lung cancer and he needs some money, whether it's curing the disease or leaving it to his family, so he chose to make drugs, which is the kind you found on my bedside table!"

It seems that everything makes sense for a chemistry teacher with a doctorate in chemistry or a late stage of lung cancer, but Hank still can't accept the fact that his brother-in-law is a drug expert.

Not to mention him, even Yorant can't accept it.

When she was in school, she had the best chemistry grades, and she would ask Walter for questions from time to time.

But how could such an amiable teacher become a drugmaker who harms countless people?

This is not the point of the problem, the point is who is behind the scenes.

Walter Charlotte had seen him, and he didn't believe that Walter had the ability to dump drugs so far away from Boston and New York.

"Jesse, keep talking, who hired you and Walter!"

"It's Gus, Gustavo Forlin, the owner of the Fried Chicken Brothers!"

Is it him?

The second explosive news exploded.

Gus's face suddenly appeared in Charlotte's mind, as if he knew what was going on.

"No wonder, no wonder Gus has to open branches in so many states. His fried chicken brothers are not just selling fried chicken, it is also a drug transportation network, so blue amphetamines appear in Boston and New York!"

When Charlotte said this, the atmosphere in the entire ward was instantly suffocated.

Catched a big fish!

But why are Yorant and Hank's faces so smelly?

As famous charity merchants throughout Albuquerque, they would not know that Gus' name is, and even the police station and dea are the key targets of Gus' donations.

Now someone tells them that Gus is a drug lord, and nothing is more slap in the face than this!

Although the Boston branch of Brother Fried Chicken is open next to the South End Branch, Charlotte and Charlie don't feel slapping in the face, after all, they have never dealt with Gus.

"The level of this case seems to be increasing. Agent Hank, I suggest that the police and Dea work together to crack down on Gus' drug trafficking network."

Charlotte said solemnly.

This is indeed not a case that the police can handle alone. This is not a case that spans one state and two states. It spans more than a dozen or twenty states and the entire east and west coasts of the United States!

So I have to take action, but the police cannot give up such a big case. Joint action is the best choice now.

"I'll ask my superiors now!"

Hank said in a complicated mood. He didn't know how to talk to Mary when he went back, how to talk to Skyler, Little Walter and others about Walter.

In this way, the police and Dea acted nervously, and all the person in charge of the fried chicken brothers branch were controlled, as well as the drug manufacturing laboratory under the laundry room.

The huge drug manufacturing, transportation and money laundering network is completely presented to everyone.

"Gus is a talent, even if he doesn't sell drugs, he can succeed!"

Yorant said with emotion.

Indeed, Gus has a very high business acumen. Such a person can succeed in anything he does. It’s a pity that he has to choose a way out of no return.

"Who said no, it's just that he has taken Walter to Mexico."

With such decisiveness, Gus couldn't help but let Charlotte look up to him again.

If Gus hadn't cooperated with Jesse and Walter, the police and Dea wouldn't have discovered him until now!

Unfortunately, an unprofessional gangster like Jesse has become his biggest flaw, and he should always be behind the scenes.

"Good news, our superiors have approved our actions!"

Hank walked in with the document, his face full of joy.

"What action?"

The police and Dea were responsible for the same direction in the joint operation, and Charlotte and the others did not know what actions Hank designated.

"Of course it's a transnational strike!"

Transnational strikes are not exclusive to Interpol. Dea also has the power to enforce the law across the country, and of course it only limits some major drug-producing countries.

"This time the fast team will assist us."

I didn't expect it to be fast.

The full name of this team is the foreign support team, and it is also the other mobile power team of Dea (t) inside and outside, which constitutes the elite force of the United States specifically for combating violent drug crimes.

Charlotte still knows these, such as FBI, AtF, and I have their own special operations departments.

Those who can be selected and entered are the elites. Not to mention compared with Sat, even the seals in the army are not inferior to the Delta.

"You two are ready to prepare quickly. We will go to the airport in the afternoon. Let's talk about the action plan on the way!"

The airports that Hank mentioned, Charlotte and Yorant thought were civil aviation airports, but they didn't expect that they were directly pulled to a military airport by a SUV in the afternoon.

Through the window, I saw a -17 military transport plane on the runway was ready to take off.

If this is the case, it would be fine, but the SUV that Charlotte and the others were riding drove straight towards the plane and then drove directly from the butt into the cabin.

I saw more than a dozen fully armed combatants sitting on both sides of the cargo hold. In addition, there were three military jeeps in front!

Are they the fast team that serves as the main attacker this time?

"Agent Hank, this is your equipment!"

As soon as Charlotte and his team got out of the car, an armed man who looked like a commander handed Hank three battlefield-level body armor, and in addition to this, three P5 submachine guns.

Is it because of their identity that they did not fire?

After taking the submachine gun, Charlotte skillfully checked the firearms, which made the team members take a few more glances.
Chapter completed!