Chapter 161 That’s it, add some more, Little Mike! (Two in one, big change!)

Let’s put some extra things aside first.

The top priority is to inventory the scene.

This massacre was far easier than imagined.

In addition to "not listening to dissuasion", Agent Ruth forcibly sneaked into the underground base and was shot by the mob. She died in the line of duty and closed her mouth forever.

No one was injured.

Reality is not about making movies.

Under the attack of unprepared poisonous fog, there were still people who could maintain their ability to move and try to escape. It was because of their quick response.

As the saying goes, murder and arson.

As public servants of the people of Los Angeles, guardians of order, and embodiments of justice, Dean and others naturally would not be so vulgar.

Dick and other enthusiastic citizens helped the soldiers of the NSA special service team to drag out the corpses one after another from inside and outside the church.

Verify identity, take photos, collect personal belongings, and then throw them into the car driven by Baker like a dead dog, just like a corpse disposal assembly line.

Except for Dean's eldest brother Baker and a few cowboys he brought with him, who were hiding in a corner and vomiting, everyone else seemed to take it as normal.

Dean noticed.

Perhaps because of the previous attack on himself and Harry, this group of people did not have many weapons in their hands. This was also the main reason why Dick and others were safe and sound.

besides.

The prison beneath the church.

The crowd also carried out seventeen young children.

They were caught not long ago and had not yet been tamed, but because of this, they escaped with their lives and were only fainted by the poisonous smoke.

Not long after.

A man with a scar on his face ran to Dean and reported: "Boss Dean, we compared the photo album you gave us and found twenty-three matching men and women, and there are eleven others who are not here.

Found inside the body!"

This man is the leader of the Lucchese family scavenger team brought by Dick.

As an ancient mafia family, there is a strict hierarchy within the family, with clear upper and lower classes, and they also follow the ancient mafia precepts.

For this group of members who lick blood with their blades.

A ruthless person like Dean is undoubtedly more charismatic and is recognized and admired by these mafia scavengers!

Dean was a little confused when he heard the report.

The panels are all rewarded.

Why don’t the number of people match up?

After he saw clearly those people who were not on the pile of corpses, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Those people were all students of Mike Smith, but they all worked outside of California and did not stay anywhere in California.

Obviously, not everyone is completely depraved.

Considering that these people are all potentially dangerous elements like Mike Smith.

Dean took the photos and information of these eleven people and came to Doug, who had just reported the situation to Amon: "Team leader Doug, these eleven people were not involved, but they were seriously affected. How should we deal with it?"

, leave it to you."

Doug took the photos and information and nodded: "No problem, and Director Amon has something to ask you for."

Dean nodded and picked up his phone, only to find that there was a missed call from Amon on it.

He probably guessed what was going on.

I'm done.

Now we need to deal with the beginning and the end.

The troubles on the FBI's side are handled by Amon.

It is nothing more than a matter of credit distribution.

As for the dead Ruth.

You have already been compensated for your death in the line of duty, what else do you want?

The biggest trouble is the youngest son of the Aston family.

This guy probably knew what happened here and put pressure on Amon!

Dean clenched his fists, a coldness flashing in his eyes.

I hope this guy is more knowledgeable.

He is much stronger now than when he destroyed the Carmen family!

Pick up the phone.

Dean called Amon.

"Amon, is someone from the Aston family looking for you?"

"Yes, a child thinks he is threatening me, haha, Dean, since you can guess it, it seems that you have already guessed it?"

"Well, as you said, he's just a child. If he offends, he will be offended. I can't let those lunatics who are the source of pain live, otherwise the safety of my family will not be guaranteed."

"Okay." Amon on the other end of the phone said in a relaxed tone:

"You don't have to be too nervous.

I helped you handle the matter, and the other party just didn't want this case to be involved with Mike Smith.

This is the benefit of the NSA, we are much more violent than those weaklings in the FBI."

There is a big difference between the two.

The FBI can handle all cases under federal law nationwide.

Most homicides range from minor traffic violations.

As long as they are willing to take charge, they have the power to intervene. They are a panacea and a troublemaker. They are also the unit that takes the most blame and has their identities used by other departments.

The NSA is different.

They are only responsible for major crises and incidents that threaten homeland security within the territory of the United States, and have extremely high authority.

Emergency time.

NSA has the authority to mobilize the National Guard!

That alone.

The FBI can only give in.

Dean expressed his gratitude to Amon for his kindness.

Hang up the phone.

Dean walked towards the corner where his eldest brother Beck was hiding, and said in a teasing tone: "Beck, can you still stand up and walk now?"

Baker wiped his mouth and looked resentful: "Dean, you bastard, you actually asked me to bring someone to drag the body. Let's see how you will represent your grandfather when you go back!"

He still dared to speak.

The other cowboys were frightened when they saw Dean approaching.

For them.

Killing is not scary.

What is terrifying is that he ordered the massacre of so many people without changing his expression!

In their eyes, Dean has become someone who cannot be messed with.

Dean saw the reactions of those cowboys, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

His grandfather's farm has not been peaceful recently.

This time, I can use this incident to show my prestige, and use the words of these cowboys to beat the farmers and make them calm down!

Dean handed Baker a cigarette: "Is there anything to explain? Grandpa is not as stupid as you, he knows my intentions.

In addition, NSA will compensate you based on the depreciation of the vehicle and the depreciation of the entire vehicle. You can take the money and take them to relax."

Hear relax.

There was light in Baker's eyes.

He nodded and patted his chest: "No problem!"

The church is in trouble.

The NSA special service team has to stay and clean up the whole place.
To be continued...