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Chapter 100: Agent Ma Enters the Dao

Chapter 100: Agent Ma Enters the Dao
Gordon shook his head and said:
“It’s not appropriate to kill him now. If it’s not done cleanly, the FBI will be led to you. It’s an open secret that you two have a feud. Almost everyone knows about it. We need to find a more stable way to deal with the impact this incident will bring.

The best way is to find those people before Mahone does and get rid of them, so that all clues will be completely broken, and they will be blamed for Kane’s murder.”

Roy nodded…

Gordon warned:
“Remember, don’t do anything to Ma Hong in the near future. I have a channel to get the latest information from the joint task force. Also, next time you do something, can you report to me?”

“Next time, I will…”

report?

How to report?

Roy didn’t trust Gordon at all.

He trusts no one except himself. Even if it is Ma Hong who is now completely under his control, Roy cannot completely trust him.

Roy knew Gordon’s character. Old Gordon was suspicious by nature and acted ruthlessly and without emotion. If Roy was exposed one day or there was a great risk of being exposed, Gordon would kill Roy without hesitation.

Roy himself is very clear about these, so he must have more trump cards and hidden lines that belong to him completely, such as Alexander Mahone.

With a senior FBI agent on hand, the safety factor will be greatly increased.

After leaving Gordon’s office, Roy returned to his workstation. After a while, the phone on the desk began to vibrate.

I picked up the phone, opened the cover, and heard a call from an unfamiliar number.

Roy went to the fire escape alone, looked around and found no one else, so he pressed the connect button.

“it’s me.”

Mahone’s voice reached Roy’s ears.

“Well, you said…”

“The DNA test results are out. A total of five people left biological fluids and fingerprints at the scene. The footprints left at the scene were also from five people. The person who called the police described that those people were riding in a car, so five people should have entered the scene.

Among these five people, three have criminal records. I have their DNA data in my database. I will send you the names of these three people later.”

“OK……”

Roy hung up the phone.

A moment later, a message came in.

The three names and related information were displayed on the mobile phone screen. Returning to his workstation, Roy operated the computer and retrieved all the information of the three people.

Just as Roy was checking the information, Mia walked towards Roy. Seeing Mia coming, Roy exited the police system.

Coming to Roy’s workstation, Mia placed one hand on the partition, threw a flirtatious glance at Roy, and then said:

“Let’s go, replace Team C. It’s time for us to go on patrol.”

“Okay, let’s go!”

Standing up, Roy sorted out his equipment and followed Mia out of the police station. The police car code-named 404 drove out of the parking lot of the Brooklyn Police Station.

Ma Hong was never idle for a moment.

The sooner they find those five people, the safer it will be for Roy and him. After all, the longer the night, the more trouble they will have. If these people live one more day, they will be a huge threat. Who knows, who will tell others what they saw at the scene? That would be bad…

in the afternoon.

New York, Queens.

Two Chevrolet Suburban SUVs were parked downstairs of an apartment building. According to one of the people, his aunt lived in the building.

Through investigation, it was found that this guy named Francis Cornell was a frequent visitor to prison. Subpoenas and various bills were usually mailed here. His aunt was also the only relative of Francis Cornell in New York.

Ma Hong, wearing a suit and tie, pushed the door and got out of the car. He looked up at the apartment building. Behind him followed a team of FBI agents, a total of 6 people.

After entering the corridor and climbing the stairs to the second floor, Ma Hong and his group stopped in front of the apartment number 2011.

Raise your hand and knock on the door…

dong dong dong-

An elderly woman’s voice came from inside the door:
“who is it?”

“Property!”

“what’s up?”

creak-

The apartment door was pulled open.

Ma Hong showed his FBI ID:

“FBI, is Francis Cornell home?”

“FBI?? Has he done something wrong again?”

Ma Hong smiled:

“We just want to find out something from him.”

The gray-haired old lady turned around and shouted into the house:

“Francis, the FBI is looking for you…”

As soon as the old lady finished speaking, Ma Hong heard the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground and breaking into pieces from inside the house, and he immediately rushed in.

Rushing to the kitchen, Ma Hong saw the open window. He climbed onto the stove and stuck his head out of the window to see a figure jumping from the second-floor awning into the garbage heap. Ma Hong took out his gun and was about to aim, but the figure quickly climbed up from the garbage heap and ran into Ma Hong’s blind spot.

“damn it……”

Ma Hong climbed out of the window, came to the shed, looked at the garbage pile on the ground and jumped down. He rolled around on the ground and chased in the direction the man fled.

Some other FBI agents chased out of the window, while others quickly returned to the first floor and rushed to the back door of the apartment building.

“stop!”

Ma Hong chased and shouted.

He raised his pistol and aimed from time to time, but because he was running fast and there were other passers-by in the alley, Ma Hong was not in a position to shoot. Ultimately, he was afraid of hurting innocent people.

After following two alleys and running about 500 meters, the man finally ran into a dead end in panic. The end of the alley was blocked by a three-meter-high barbed wire fence.

The man ran under the barbed wire and tried to climb up. Halfway up, he suddenly felt someone pulling his foot. Looking back, he saw that the man who had been chasing him had grabbed his ankle.

Ma Hong pulled down hard.

With a plop——

The man fell heavily to the ground.

Mahone pointed a gun at the other man’s head.

He asked breathlessly:
“Francis Cornell?”

Francis, in a state of panic, nodded vigorously.

“The night before yesterday, you guys went to 3378 Laurelton Community?”

“Wha…what?”

Ma Hong didn’t waste any words and kicked him in the face:
“Say!”

“Five… five…”

“Where are the other four?”

“I……”

Ma Hong swung the pistol hammer:
“I don’t have time to talk nonsense with you.”

As he spoke, Ma Hong looked around and found no cameras, no one else nearby, and his own people had not caught up yet.

He kicked the other person in the face again.

A dagger slipped from Francis’s waist.

Ma Hong kicked the dagger away.

“No. 235, Xiangken Street, basement…”

Francis, who was only in his twenties, was frightened by the fierce look on Mahone’s face. He raised his hands above his head, pressed his back against the wire mesh, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Mahone glanced back again.

Seeing no one around, he gritted his teeth and fired five shots…

Bang bang bang bang bang——

Three shots in the chest and two shots in the head.

The young black man named Francis died on the spot.

Ma Hong wrapped his right hand with his sleeve, quickly picked up the dagger on the ground, cut his left arm, and then threw the dagger on the corpse.

FBI agents rushed over after hearing the noise…

Ma Hong covered the wound on his left arm with his right hand holding the gun, breathing heavily, and looked at his men who were running towards him.

“Sir, are you okay?” an FBI agent asked, looking at Mahone’s bleeding arm.

“I’m fine…”

After saying this, Ma Hong looked at the body leaning against the barbed wire.

The FBI agents who arrived late also looked at Francis’ body.

The situation at the scene was simple and clear. Francis attacked his superior with a dagger and was then shot dead on the spot.

“You guys stay here to handle the scene…”

“Yes!”

“Aren’t you going to the hospital?”

“Minor injury, no need. Transfer another team to follow me and notify SWAT to go to 235 Xiangken Street.”

“Yes!”

After arranging the relevant matters on the scene, Ma Hong turned and walked out of the alley, took out his encrypted mobile phone, and sent a message to Roy…

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