Chapter 1079

At night, Luke went to see Frank and exchanged information.

Frank knows, Luke probably knows.

Luke knows, but Frank doesn't know.

Reyes, who was hypnotized, confessed her mental journey, and Luke told Frank unreservedly.

Frank was silent.

Luke didn't say a word.

Revenge or not? How to get revenge? How is revenge? There are countless combinations of answers to these three questions.

There is no doubt that Reyes's inspector is not a good man.

However, when she planned to capture the three sides of the park, she never thought of hurting ordinary civilians.

This situation is not in line with her vision, which will lead to her complete failure in entering politics. It is the last thing she wants to happen.

It's a pity that she, who is ambitious, does have the idea of being greedy and aggressive.

Worried about the vigilance of the three parties and the cancellation of the transaction, she did not evacuate civilians before the operation.

As long as she evacuate the civilians in advance, no matter whether it's tripartite vigilance, or the evacuation lets the Franks avoid, it can avoid tragedy.

It seems that she caused the death of Frank's family.

In fact, it can't be judged so simply.

It's natural for the police to catch thieves.

In order to catch thieves and put civilians in danger, it is an unavoidable problem for all American police, but with different degrees of severity.

When the police and bandits fight with guns, they may injure civilians by mistake at any time. Is the American police simply unfit for guns?

This is clearly impossible.

In this case, Reyes has made a serious mistake, but the crime is not fatal.

If the consequences are bad, most of the US felons are worse than her.

Frank, of course, didn't have to talk about the law, not to mention Reyes's inquisition, which tried to kill him. It's not wrong that he died.

After a long wait, Frank's face changed, but he couldn't make up his mind.

Luke knew that he had made a decision.

Frank is not a natural criminal after all. He is a soldier. He has done a lot of dirty things for the national interest, but the bottom line is always there.

It means that he didn't make up his mind to kill Reyes.

Luke probably understood that Frank didn't care about Reyes's attempt to kill him, mainly because she had no direct responsibility for Frank's wife and children's death.

That's the real reason for Frank's hesitation.

At last he said, "I think I can put the matter of Reyes inspection aside. I have a little doubt that if you untie it, you don't have to worry about Reyes's inspection any more. "

Frank paused for a moment and nodded, "you say."

"Blacksmith!" Luke named the key man.

Frank's attention was focused and he looked up at him.

Luke: in this case, the real key is the blacksmith. He started a deal, and that's why everything happened. "

Frank: you mean, find him

But what does this have to do with Reyes? He was at a loss.

Luke nodded: "it is said that this blacksmith has a huge supply of illegal drugs at least one ton at a time. What channel will he use to smuggle in this volume? "

Frank frowned: "smuggling, probably from Mexico? He has a lot to do with Mexican cartels. "

Luke shook his head: "no, Mexican cartels do have a lot of goods, but most of them enter the United States in multiple batches, and rarely engage in this kind of one-off wholesale. They are more willing to break up the goods and sell them to many small cooperative groups for higher profits. There is no need for them to concentrate the illegal drugs that have been entered in batches and then wholesale them at one time, which is not good for them. "

Frank nodded.

There are not many other cartels in Mexico. There is no shortage of people.

There are countless ordinary people in Mexico who are willing to be "mules" if they give money. They act as "mules" for Mexican cartels and bring small quantities of goods to the United States from various channels.

Doing so not only disperses the risk, but also does not involve the middle and high-level personnel. At the top of the sky, we caught some hitchmen who were escorting the car.

If we concentrate all the goods, we will only have more accidents and losses for them.

Luke said, pausing before continuing: "next, you need to calm down, at least before we catch the blacksmith and confirm that it's him."

Frank: say

……

Half an hour later, Luke reluctantly took out the medical box and wrapped Frank's bloody hands in it: "I'm not sure, isn't it? You don't want to run to him alone, do you? "

Frank gasped, "he's mine!"

Luke wasn't angry: "can you believe I'm going to knock people out and throw them in front of you now? Five broken ribs, emotional. Are you sure you're not going to deliver your head? "Frank's blood red eyes glared at him: "before he gives me the answer, I will be very calm."

Luke curled his mouth and said, "let's go. I don't think you can wait. Let's get to know this tonight."

He and frank knew that the possibility of the previous conjecture was great.

The blacksmith will die tonight unless he is killed.

The reason why he wanted to go with Frank was, of course, to use basic hypnosis and spiritual communication to drain the surplus value of the blacksmith.

For his three rescues of Robert, Luke will give Frank the boss of blacksmith.

But the blacksmith's goods, the blacksmith's channel, Luke's food is fixed.

It's all experience points.

……

Ray skonov grinned and rubbed his son's head, watching his wife coax him to take a bath and go to bed.

He sat down on the sofa, pushed the remote control panel and switched the TV series to several news channels.

After a while, he frowned and stopped. "Frank's not moving?"

There was no expected murder in the news. He could only turn off the TV and think about the follow-up quietly.

The sound of the TV disappeared and the whole room fell into silence.

Ray leaned on the sofa and suddenly felt tight: No. What about the sound of a wife coaxing her son to sleep?

The little guy would pester his wife to tell him stories every night and always ask questions. It would take him a minute or two to fall asleep.

He was watching TV news just now. There was a lot of people in the room, and he didn't pay attention.

Now, the whole room is as quiet as a ghost house.

Apart from his own breathing, there was a faint wind outside, and nothing else could be heard.

Ray's hand poked into the side of the sofa, touched a pistol hidden there, and slowly scanned the room.

Instead of turning his eyes fast, he tried to use the residual light to find out the danger that he might be near.

Click!

With a loud sound, the door lock was opened.

The sound of tiny metal collisions is the same as that of keychains when most people enter the door.

But Ray knows it's definitely not family.

Only his wife and he had the key, but both were in the room.

The gun in his hand just wanted to draw out, he heard a low voice from the door: "ray, long time no see."

Ray's hand paused, but there was a surprised expression on his face: "frank, is that you?"

He got up and turned to the entrance hall. His right hand, together with the pistol in the gap of the sofa over there, was behind him in the turning room.

A burly figure came in: "it's me."