After all the bodies were removed, Craig Wright allowed the armored vehicles blocking the entrance of the police station to withdraw.

This is also for the good of the police.

Seeing so many corpses, as the law enforcement department in Cartagena, do you think they should take care of it or not?

Tube?

Everyone knew that it was the people from the newly built security company not far away who did it, but they had strong firepower and crushing equipment. As the police, they didn't have the guts to arrest people.

in spite of?

As a law enforcement agency, this is dereliction of duty.

It’s difficult!

Therefore, when the armored vehicles were withdrawn and the police chief led a group of police officers to isolate more than a dozen crime scenes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In addition to the traces left by explosions and gun battles, there was only some blood and scattered pieces of meat at the scene, and there was not a single body in sight.

The director quietly ordered the people below to go around and find out what was going on?

It is an inquiry, not an investigation, nor an interrogation.

The same thing, said differently, has different meanings.

After a while, the person came back and walked up to the director and said: "After that group of people killed people, they hired surrounding residents to pack the bodies into cars and take them away."

"Hey!" The director exclaimed, and then his eyes lit up.

"Quick, tell me to go down and check carefully. Are there any bodies?" He needed to confirm again whether it was clean.

A moment later, reports came from more than a dozen sites, confirming that there was indeed no body left.

Minced meat does not count. As long as it is not used for identification, who has any evidence that those things are human.

"Ahem, if there's no body, then it's not a murder case?" the director coughed lightly and looked at the surrounding men and said.

"There is no body. Theoretically speaking, even if someone reports the case, it can only be classified as a missing person." A subordinate next to him said loudly.

"Then, were any bodies found at the scene?" the director asked again, while rubbing his feet to clean up the blood stains lying beside him.

"No!" The subordinates all understood that there was no way to investigate this matter. At least, their city police station was unable to investigate it.

Isn't it obvious enough that the situation is like this and there is no call from the mayor to ask questions?

Just as he was talking, he saw a plume of smoke rising in the distance, thick black smoke billowing into the sky, and something was burning.

"What the hell is going on again?" The director frowned and cursed irritably.

"Director, there should be a new industrial zone over there. Judging from the distance, there should be something burning over there." One of his subordinates said.

"Is it burning?" The director was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands irritably and said, "I don't have time to care about them."

As he said that, he laughed with some schadenfreude, "It can't be that the body is burned."

Before he finished speaking, the surroundings fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone looked at the director strangely. The director also felt something was wrong, his eyes widened, and he raised his hand to cover his mouth.

Damn it, can't you really let me say it right?

Damn it!

"Okay, don't mind your own business." After a while, the director said dryly, then turned around so that he couldn't see the rising black smoke, and abruptly brought the topic back, "Now then

How should it be characterized?”

"It is suspected that the explosion of explosives caused the collapse of the building at the scene." All the subordinates also turned their heads, as if they could not see the situation over there.

"Okay!" the director yelled, "We have a time limit of 24 hours to investigate the cause of the explosion!"

Ahem, the director coughed lightly, "Think about it, what is the better reason?"

“How about a gas tank explosion?”

"Is a gas tank explosion so powerful?" the director rolled his eyes.

"After the gas tank leaked and exploded, the gang's hidden arms exploded, causing a series of explosions. In this way, there can be a reasonable explanation for the bullet casings on the ground."

"Hey, this is a good idea!" The director was very happy and patted the guy's shoulder hard, "That's it, make a report as soon as possible and deal with those reporters later."

As he said that, the director looked up and looked around with confusion, "By the way, such a big thing happened, why didn't you see any reporters?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Where have all those reporters gone?"

"I really didn't see it. It's strange." His subordinates were also puzzled. Every time something happened, those reporters would jump out like hunting dogs after smelling the smell. Why were they gone today?

Reporter: Stop talking, I’m taking pictures.

On the other side, corpses are indeed being burned somewhere in the industrial zone.

There were nearly 500 corpses. In order not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings and make the police too passive, and in order not to cause any pollution, Sean had already ordered the corpses to be burned.

In order to provide more sustained combustion and higher temperatures, heavy oil is used directly.

Compared with light gasoline, the burning temperature of heavy oil can reach 2100 degrees, which is enough to burn a corpse into dregs.

Thick smoke billowed into the sky, but the smell of burning corpses was not strong.

Add more heavy oil and the fire will be very strong.

It's just that there are more than 500 corpses, which is probably too many, and burning them would be a waste of time.

You can still see the light of the fire when it gets dark, and it doesn't burn out until midnight.

The ground temperature is very high, but fortunately the forklift has been prepared early.

He dug down with a shovel, scooping up the ashes and the surrounding soil.

Either don't deal with it, or deal with it as cleanly as possible.

These ashes and soil must be crushed and then mixed with cement mortar to pour the ground.

In Sean's words, this is called a town house!

The ashes of more than 500 people are definitely fierce enough!

…

In the evening, I chatted with Gilbert and others about the industrial area for a while. After chatting, Sean went directly to the airport without wasting time.

A charter plane was parked somewhere, and Sean got on the plane and headed straight to Los Angeles, along with Marvin, Robert, and Hayden, a few dudes.

"Why are you coming back in such a hurry?" Apart from the crew, there were only Sean and his group on the plane. A somewhat bored Marvin and the others asked Sean around.

"What if the Colombian government gets crazy and wants to trouble me?" Sean said with a smile.

"Impossible, the most they can do is shout slogans and condemn, they will never dare to do anything!" Marvin said with absolute certainty.

"A gentleman does not stand behind dangerous walls!" Although there is no such proverb in the United States, everyone understands the meaning, "I, Sean, am a gentleman!"

h...tui!

Several people looked disgusted and spat heavily.

Sean sneered, "Brother, this is justice, it's not enough to make a fool of yourself!"

"Shouldn't we go back to New York? Why did you charter a plane to Los Angeles?" Robert asked casually, half lying on the chair with his feet raised in front of him.

"Although I had no choice but to kill in order to maintain world peace and fight against evil, I still suffered a huge wound in my heart, which is difficult to heal. Therefore, I need to find someone to comfort my injured heart!

" Sean said seriously.

"Huh!?" Several people sat upright suddenly. They knew that Sean had a film company in his hands.

After all, "Heist" was at the height of its popularity, and they had also seen it.

Now, Sean said that there is something else they don't understand.

Are you here to play with female celebrities?

Several people looked at each other, killed people, set fires, played with women...

Done!

"Ahem, Sean, don't you think our hearts also need comfort?" Hayden came over and put his arm around Sean's shoulders.

"If I remember correctly, you are married." Sean looked sideways at Hayden.

"These are completely two concepts." Hayden chuckled: "My heart remains unchanged, but sometimes my body is not under my control."

"Yes, this is called biological instinct, instinct, you know." Robert also laughed and answered.

"I just like seeing you look so shameless!" Sean twitched the corner of his mouth and gave a thumbs up.

"Don't say so much." Marvin came over and held Sean's shoulders, "I'll leave the trip to Hollywood to you."

"First, it must be kept absolutely confidential, and second, it must be beautiful enough!"

"I don't want to cause trouble."

Several other people also followed suit.

Although their status is noble, it also brings a lot of trouble. If something big happens to them, it will be magnified infinitely, which is very troublesome.
To be continued...