"Accounters, you can see that the building behind me suddenly exploded. No one knows what happened inside..."

"A shocking explosion occurred at a private club on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, which is very likely a terrorist attack..."

After a brief panic, a group of reporters took the lead in reacting and began to report to the photographer's camera.

Passers-by also took pictures of the explosion scene and posted it on Twitter and Facebook.

A police officer glanced at the reporter who was reporting outside the cordon and hurriedly came to the sheriff's office and asked, "Sir Lyme, what should we do now?"

Sheriff Lyme was still in a state of confusion at this time. It was not until the police repeated it again that he came to his senses and looked at the police officer, swallowed, and forced himself to calm down and said, "Why notify the fire brigade people to come and put out the fire, and report to the bureau that it was suspected of a terrorist attack on Fifth Avenue."

"Then do we still want to attack?" the policeman hesitated.

"Attack? Do you want to die, right? Let's wait for the members of the Special Service to come over!" Sheriff Lyme roared, jokingly, this is not an ordinary shooting, and it's all explosives. Isn't it a death if you go up at this time?

"Yes!" The police officer immediately turned around and left, preparing to inform the fire brigade and the police station, and asked them to send someone to support him immediately.

Sheriff Lyme looked at the building that was still on fire. If this was not handled properly, his career as a sheriff would probably end. When he thought that the title of sheriff that he had finally won was gone, he immediately scolded his boss Bradley in his heart.

At this moment, a reporter from Fox News suddenly received a call from his boss, and when he heard the fire-ridden club building in front of him, it was very likely a stronghold for trafficking and human trafficking, the reporter rushed to Sheriff Lyme with his eyes wide open, erecting the microphone high, almost stuffing it into the Sheriff's mouth.

"Mr. Sheriff, it was just circulated online that this club called Talley is a human trafficking base. Do you know about this?"

"Human trafficking stronghold?" Sheriff Lyme was stunned. He didn't know about this.

The reporter nodded and said, "Yes, some people on the Internet pointed out that behind this Talli club is a gang organization called the Talli Gang, which specializes in transnational human trafficking transactions, organizing prostitution and other criminal activities."

"Sorry, there is nothing to say for the time being. Well, the interview is over now. After we have a clear investigation, a press conference will be held."

Sheriff Lyme frowned and politely refused the reporter's continued interview. He turned around and walked around the cordon. Then he immediately took out his mobile phone and searched the Internet. Sure enough, he saw news about the Talley Club being a multinational human trafficking organization on Twitter, Facebook, and even on major news headlines.

Damn it!

The more she looked at the face of Sheriff Lyme, he knew that the news on the Internet was too false, but as the police station sheriff, he still knew something about the Talli Gang. He thought it was just an ordinary prostitution gang that controlled the young prostitutes, but he didn't expect that the cross-border human trafficking transactions were involved.

Thinking of his boss Bradley's request to set out for the Talley Club ten minutes later, this strange request, coupled with the news leaked online, and the gunfight and explosion that just happened in the building, Sheriff Lyme couldn't help but doubt his boss.

Thinking of this, Sheriff Lyme opened his mobile address book, found his boss's mobile phone number and dialed it.

After a few beeps, Bradley's voice came from over there: "How about Lyme? The matter is done?"

"Farke! Bradley, do you want to kill me?"

At this time, Sheriff Lyme roared angrily, regardless of the other party being his immediate boss: "You said it was an ordinary shooting, but do you know what I just saw? Explosion! Big Bang!"

"explode?"

Bradley, who was still sitting comfortably in the police station, heard these two words and immediately stood up, saying in surprise: "What the hell is going on!"

"What's going on? Take a look at the Internet by yourself!"

Sheriff Lyme immediately hung up the phone and called the director, preparing to report the matter to the director. Regardless of whether the matter online was true or not, he had to clear the relationship as soon as possible.

Just when I was waiting for someone to come, some reporters questioned that they were too slow to serve the police. If someone was taken out in the future, they would probably be suspected that they were in the same group as the Talli Gang.

“Hey hey…”

Bradley looked at his phone. He didn't expect that Lyme would dare to hang up his phone. While he was angry, he also had a trace of inexplicable fear. He quickly turned on Google and searched the Internet.

When he saw a news title "The Talley Gang: The Dark Transnational Human Trafficking Organization", Bradley widened his eyes, his face full of fear, and his whole body collapsed on the chair.

At this moment, Bradley thought a lot in his mind. After a long time, he recovered and cursed Farke in his mouth. Then he picked up his phone and called. There is still a chance. He just doubted online that as long as all the women in the club are dealt with, there will be no evidence!

Beep...beep...beep...

Damn it!

Answer the phone quickly!

Bradley was anxiously walking back and forth in the office with his cell phone. He could not get through it once, and he would call it the second time, but he would still not get through the second time.

But after calling for six or seven minutes, Talista never answered the phone. Bradley couldn't help feeling a little panic.

Where has this guy gone?

...

In the club's surveillance room, Talista saw that there was no picture in the dark screen, and the sound of gunfire on the upstairs continued, and she felt increasingly irritable inside and said angrily: "Teddy, this waste, has brought so many subordinates, and even three of them can't solve it!"

A subordinate in charge of manipulating the surveillance turned his head and looked at Talista. Seeing that his face was gloomy, he subconsciously lowered his head slightly. He didn't want to touch the boss's bad head at this time.

Boom...

Suddenly, a roaring explosion sounded.

The huge power of the explosion made the building tremble a little.

Talista looked up at the ceiling in surprise. What was going on here? He quickly took out the walkie-talkie and said, "Teddy, what's going on?"

"Teddy! Teddy!"

After shouting several times, but not Teddy's reply, Talista frowned and pondered for a few seconds. He immediately put down the walkie-talkie and said to the remaining men in the surveillance room: "You are here to guard."

After saying that, Talista opened the door of the monitoring room and headed straight to the underground parking lot without looking back.

He knew that Teddy and others might be in trouble, so the most urgent thing was to withdraw it first.

Not long after, when the elevator descended to the bottom floor and the elevator door opened, Talista's heart suddenly trembled as soon as she walked out of the elevator!

There is danger!

Talista sweated coldly on his forehead, not waiting for him to withdraw from the elevator.

Bang!

With a gunshot, Talista fell to the ground in a daze, with an expression of disbelief on her face before she died.

Brian walked over, looked at the corpse on the ground, and frowned slightly: "It's him!"

He didn't expect that the one he killed was Talista, the boss of the Tali Gang.

After thinking about it, Brian pinched the headphones and prepared to report to Gu Ren that Talista was dead.
Chapter completed!