Chapter 673 Rescue

9:50 p.m.

Near Aslan Bridge.

The river under the bridge has dried up. There is an old gray tent pitched on the west side of the river. The tent curtain is half open. There seem to be two people in the tent talking in a low voice.

Xiao Hei glanced outside the tent and asked Jackson beside him, "Do you think anyone will come?"

"Thirty thousand dollars to buy the clues of Henry Lawley is a good deal for them, they will definitely come." Jackson said firmly.

Xiao Hei said, "I really can't figure it out, why didn't the two people at the hotel cooperate with the police?

It would be much easier if they told the police what they know. "

Jackson shrugged, “I don’t know either.

However, this world is inherently complicated.

And this case involves precisely the most complicated small group of people. "

Xiao Hei nodded, "That's right. Some people who think they are smart like to complicate simple things."

Jackson joked, "Why do you feel like what you said suddenly seems philosophical?"

"I've always spoken very philosophically, but you didn't listen carefully before, haha."

"Woooo..."

A car drove onto the Aslan Bridge. Xiao Hei and Jackson immediately cheered up and looked in the direction of the bridge.

At this time, a red car quickly drove across the bridge without stopping.

Xiao Hei complained, "It's already ten o'clock, is that guy still coming? I don't want to stay here anymore to feed the mosquitoes."

Jackson sighed, "Don't mention the damn mosquitoes, I feel itchy all over now."

"Woooo..."

A black car drove onto the Aslan Bridge at a slow speed. When it reached the middle of the bridge, it stopped. The door opened, and a man got out of the car and threw the package in his hand off the bridge.

The man didn't stay too long and drove off the bridge in a black car.

Jackson ran out of the tent and ran in the direction of the package.

Xiao Hei quickly took out the walkie-talkie, "I am No. 1, a black car just passed the Aslan Bridge, it is a suspected suspect vehicle."

Luke's voice came over the intercom, "Did you get the money?"

"The person in the black car threw the package under the bridge, and No. 2 went to check it."

“I’ll have someone watching that car.

If the money in the package is OK, follow the plan. "

"Understood." After Xiao Hei finished speaking, he also walked towards the direction of the package.

After checking the package, Jackson stood up and made an OK gesture, "No problem, there are thirty thousand dollars in the bag."

Xiao Hei smiled and said, "It's like I didn't get bitten by mosquitoes in vain."

Then, the two left the river and got into a car parked on the roadside. Xiao Hei took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Mrs. Lawley, I am an enthusiastic citizen.

Glad you kept your word.

I received the money and I will keep my promise.

What I saw was a black Buick SUV with the license plate number 2heb298.

I hope you can find your husband soon. "

After Xiao Hei finished speaking, he hung up the phone and said, "Man, it's done."

…

Half an hour later.

A black car parked on the side of the road, with two men sitting in the car. The man in the cab lit a cigarette and smoked it to himself.

The man in the passenger seat had a laptop in front of him and was typing on the keyboard.

After a while, the man's cell phone in the passenger seat rang, "Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding..."

“Hi, I’m Logan.

Yes, I checked the license plate number you sent, and it is a set-plate car. "

A woman's voice sounded on the other side of the phone, "What do you mean? We were deceived by him?"

"not sure.

That car was a white Toyota sedan, not a black SUV.

The other party may have made up the license plate, or the robber may have used a fake car. "

"I see.

I didn't have high hopes at first. "

Rogan asked, "Did the robbers provide an address where the ransom was to be paid?"

"Not yet, let's continue waiting for news."

"clear."

…

An hour later, Roger's cell phone rang again, "Ding, ding, ding..."

"I'm Logan."

“The robbers sent the address and asked for a ransom of two million dollars to be placed next to the trash can on the east side of Caijin Plaza at 1 a.m.

As long as they get the ransom, they will release Henry. "

"Next to the trash can on the east side of Caijin Plaza?"

"Yes, are you ready?"

"Of course." Logan said and hung up the phone.

The driver asked, "Where are we going?"

"Cajun Plaza."

The two of them drove to Caijin Square. It was not yet the appointed time. The car circled around the square and no suspicious person was found.

Near one o'clock in the morning, the two of them parked their car on the east side of Caijin Plaza. Logan got out of the car, opened the trunk, and took out two black travel bags.

The two travel bags looked heavy and were placed by Logan next to the trash can on the east side of the square.

Logan looked around again, but still saw no one. Then, he turned around and got in the car.

The black car left Caijin Plaza.

Logan sat in the passenger compartment, opened his laptop, and started to operate it with a bang.

The driver asked, "Did anyone take the money?"

"The target hasn't moved yet, find a secluded place to park." As Logan spoke, his eyes were still fixed on the computer.

After about ten minutes, Logan suddenly said, "The target has moved, heading southeast of Kaijin Square.

Follow it, if the distance is too far, we will lose the target."

"Don't worry, I'm a famous driver, haha."

The black car started quickly and turned east at the intersection in front.

Logan stared at the computer screen and directed the car forward, "Turn right in front.

The speed can be slower, it's easy to be discovered if it's too close."

Twenty minutes later, the car drove into a community.

Logan suddenly said, "The target has stopped moving, slow down."

The driver turned off the lights, slowed down, and looked forward. It was almost two o'clock in the morning. Most of the residents in the community had their lights off, and only one house had a light on. "I saw it, it should be that house." The driver pointed with his finger and slowly pulled over.

Logan said, "Yes, the target is there.

Get ready to act, it's best to end the battle before they find the tracker."

The driver asked while putting on his bulletproof vest, "How many people do you think they are?"

"It should be no more than four. We rush in from the back and fight quickly."

"Understood."

Soon, the two were fully equipped with bulletproof vests, silenced pistols, smoke bombs, grenades, and shotguns.

Logan reminded, "If the silenced pistol can solve the battle, don't use that big guy.

I don't want to attract lapd."

The driver smiled, "Even if they come, I can get rid of them."

"Now is not the time for you to show off your driving skills."

"Just kidding."

After the two discussed the tactics, they crouched and sneaked into the courtyard of a white bungalow. The windows of the bungalow were closed, the curtains were drawn, and there was a faint light coming out.

The two walked to the back door, which was a wooden door. Logan took out the lock picking tools and quickly opened the door.

Then Logan made a gesture, and the two entered the house one after the other.

The two entered the back door of the house. There was light in the living room and a voice was faintly heard, "Haha, we're rich this time!

I never dreamed that I could have so much money!

I'm going to sleep with this money today."

Logan quietly walked to the living room and saw two men taking money out of the travel bag.

"Puff."

He fired decisively, and the man with his back to him was shot in the head.

Another long-haired white man was also shot in the chest and screamed in pain, "Ah!"

Logan walked over, stepped on the other's shoulder, and pointed a gun at him, "How many accomplices do you have?"

"Two."

"Where is Henry Lawley?"

Logan was stunned for a moment, "He's in the bedroom."

"Puff!" Logan shot him in the chest again.

Then the two began to search the room. They opened the bedroom on the west side and found Henry Lawley handcuffed to the foot of the bed.

Logan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Good evening, Mr. Governor."

Just as Logan was about to step forward, a voice suddenly came, "lapd!"

"Everyone in the room put down your weapons and don't move!"

"Fuck!" Logan cursed, touched the rifle on his waist, and then let go.

"lapd!

Everyone listen, put down your weapons!"

Another scolding.

Logan and his companion looked at each other, both a little helpless, and wisely put down the pistol and slowly raised their hands.

Logan shouted, "Don't shoot, we are one of us."

Several armed police officers rushed in, disarmed Logan and the other man, and searched them.

Luke walked around the two of them and went straight to the handcuffed man, "Are you Henry Lawley?"

"It's me."

"You police?"

"Robbery and Murder Division, Luke Lee."

Henry Lawley showed a grateful look, "Officer Lee, thank you for saving me."

Luke uncuffed the man and asked, "Mr. Henry Lawley, how many robbers are there?"

"Two."

Luke nodded and said to Jackson on the side, "Take Mr. Lawley out first."

"Okay, Captain."

After Henry Lawley left, Luke walked to Logan and the other man and asked, "Who are you?"

"One of us." Logan showed the handcuffs on his wrist, "Can you remove them?"

"I haven't heard of any others. His department participated in the operation. "

Logan said, "We are the Department of Homeland Security."

Luke raised his eyebrows, "Do you have your ID?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"The operation is urgent."

"That's not a reason. I can only ask you to go back to the police station and explain it clearly."

Logan protested, "Hey, you can't do this. It was obviously us who arrived first and rescued Mr. Henry Lawley.

Not only are you here to take the credit, but you also want to arrest us?"

The two men didn't even bring their IDs, and they couldn't prove their identities at all. Luke was too lazy to argue with him and waved his hand, "Take them back."

Luke walked around the house and prepared to go outside to talk to Henry Lawley. When he walked to the door, his eyes fell on the door lock, and he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.