The door was kicked open, and the man who was gambling in the room quickly turned his head and looked over. There was a bang, and a piece of cement fell from the ceiling, clattering onto the table.
"Arkham Police Department is doing something! Squat down! Hurry!"
Bang! There was another gunshot.
The wolf-like Arkham policemen, armed with pistols, rushed in from the outer facade and pushed the gambler next to the gaming table heavily onto the table.
"Squat down! Hold your head with your hands!"
"That's you! Squat down! Squat down!"
Arkham's policeman held a gun with both hands and roared to control the situation, pressing all the gamblers around him to the ground.
This not-so-small underground casino suddenly became a mess, and some people took the opportunity to run out. As soon as they ran out of the door, they were kicked back by Miao Mu who was walking towards them.
"Men stand on the left! Women stand on the right! Both men and women stand in the middle, holding their heads in their hands!" Miao Mu shouted with the pistol on his waist.
"Fuck you bitch!"
A gangster squatting next to the counter took out a pistol from under the table, gritted his teeth and stood up, ready to fight to the death.
Miao Mu, who saw this scene, had just pulled out his pistol, and it was like a firecracker was lit in the casino, with a series of bangs and bangs.
To say the least, it must be the kind where the ground is red and the thunder is loud.
The air circulation in the casino is poor, and the smell of gunpowder smoke is even stronger. Now there is also the smell of blood. The gangster who wanted to fight with a gun has also completed his desperate mission.
He had been shot at least thirty times. Miao Mu could see clearly that four bullets hit the guy's head at the same time, and it was torn apart like a watermelon smashed by a hammer.
"Ah!!!"
A woman who saw the corpse screamed uncontrollably, her voice as harsh as a glass whistle.
The gamblers also started a commotion. Miao Mu kicked down a gambler who was about to make a move, "I'll give you one minute, get out!"
Miao Mu shouted again to the nervous police who were ready to shoot at any time, "Arrest the main characters and control the situation!"
Arkham's policemen, after experiencing that mercenary incident, shot faster than anything else and had a bit of a battlefield stress reaction.
However, this is not a bad thing...
All the gamblers in the casino hurriedly ran out, leaving only a few people in the casino and the gangsters who were pinned to the ground and handcuffs were put on.
"Let me go! I belong to Mr. Maroni! I want to see your director! Do you know what you are doing?"
A man in a suit who looked like a manager was pinned down on the table by the police and struggled fiercely.
"Maroni? It's not his territory, I won't step on it yet. Our director is not here, just tell me if you have anything."
Miao Mu walked over and said condescendingly.
The casino manager struggled, turned his head from the table, and looked at the strange policeman in front of him. He didn't remember that there was such a policeman in this neighborhood?
But no matter what, Upper East Side Police Department is their protective umbrella, and the money they pay each month is not a fraction!
"I want to see Director Mason! You will pay the price for treating me so rudely! Let me go!" the casino manager shouted loudly.
Home·Mason, Director Upper East Side Police Department, Upper East Side and Arkham District are similar. They are both old and old slums with many gangs, many gangsters, many prostitutes and many homeless people. The crime rate is also high.
However, Arkham District is considered Triangle Island. It is surrounded by water on three sides, the area is only that big, and there is a bad Arkham Asylum above it. It has a bad reputation and a bad reputation.
Upper East Side has a large area and originally had many heavy industry factories. However, with the elimination of old industries, poor management, and the latest "environmental protection laws", a large number of factories and companies have closed down.
A large number of laid-off employees held signs and demonstrated in front of the city hall every two days.
And these people have also become the breeding ground for gangs. The unemployed homeless people without money are only a knife away from the robbers.
Miao Mu glanced with pity. The casino manager, who was still trying to show off his power, winked at the policeman next to him.
"Tell him where the police are from!"
"Yes!" The policeman forced a smile on his face, rolled up his sleeves and slapped the casino manager in the face with a snap.
There was a red slap mark on the casino manager's face. He was angry and painful, and his eyes almost popped out.
"Bah! I am a policeman from Arkham District, not those rotten fish and shrimps you bribed!" the policeman shouted righteously.
He really dared to say this...
Miao Mu next to him curled his lips in embarrassment.
The crows in the world are generally black. I dare not say anything else. They Arkham District also receive a lot of dividends every month, but in comparison... they are very small. After all, they are really... poor there.
Upper East Side can be said to have something to gain, and the amount of money offered is something they Arkham District would envy. Now it's their turn...
Other people's territory must be dealt with in a fair manner! Whenever a criminal is let go, it is their fault. Justice must be carried out with a roar.
"Found it!"
Milo ran out of the warehouse below the casino carrying a packaging bag that looked like a flour bag.
It fell to the ground with a plop, and the bag contained 250 grams of high-purity white powder in separate bags. The evidence was conclusive!
The casino manager who was pressed on the table turned pale when he saw this bag.
Ever since he heard Arkham District, he felt something was wrong. Why did the police from other areas come to them?
Miao Mu took out the task list from his arms, looked at the tasks marked on it, and crossed out the casino.
"Take pictures, take pictures, contact Gotham TV and reporters! Send the prisoner to the Upper East Side Police Department." Miao Mu raised his hand and ordered.
"Yes! Get up and go! Hurry up!"
The two policemen escorted the casino manager outside. As they passed each other, the casino manager saw the "task list" in Zhang Xuhu's hand, which was all marked with the territory of the Maroni Family.
Even several stores have been marked with labels on whether they have drugs or not, so we want to eradicate them all!
Thinking of this, the casino manager didn't care about anything else and ran straight towards Miao Mu, trying to destroy the "to-do list".
But how could Miao Mu let him succeed? He kicked him back with one kick.
"There's something wrong..." Miao Mu cursed.
The two policemen grabbed the casino manager and treated him with a flurry of punches and kicks. They hit him hard with two punches in the abdomen, which made the casino manager unable to straighten up in pain.
Miao Mu watched the people in the casino being escorted out, leaned on the gaming table on the side, and looked at the task list in his hand.
I thought to myself, Gordon is a dog that really bites people without barking and opens its mouth with ruthlessness. If these things are eliminated, Maroni Family's power will be reduced by at least half.
Moreover, the police in other areas are still in charge, so there is no need to think about showing mercy. It is good if they are not skinned alive.
But... is this thing really the idea of Gordon?
Miao Mu is really a little confused. In his impression, Gordon is quite honest. This kind of vigorous, ruthless and decisive move does not feel like his handwriting, but a bit like...
That big Batman that doesn't sleep at night and runs around...
"Report, everyone is escorted into the car, how to deal with this?" Milo pointed to the gangster who was beaten to death on the ground.
"Pull up the cordon and let the people from Upper East Side come over and wash the floor! We help them work, they can't just watch, right?"
Miao Mu said as he walked out.
"Soldiers are very quick. You go and send them off. We'll go to Zero Point Bar to block the people. We'll meet there and complete the mission before dark!"
"Yes!" Milo hurriedly ran outside, and three heavily overloaded police cars swayed away.
To be honest, it was a bit of a miscalculation. I should have borrowed two escort vehicles from Arkham Asylum when I came here.
The escort truck of Arkham Asylum is similar to the tank escort truck of Blackgate Prison, it is single white.
"Let's go, Zero Point Bar, who knows where it is?" Miao Mu took out his pistol and loaded it, looking at the several policemen around him.
"I! I know."
Standing next to the wall, Jason, holding a bottle of Coke, raised his hand and said, "I've been there, on Street 14, at the corner of the first intersection."
"Good job, let's go." Miao Mu smiled and raised his hand, rubbed Jason's head, and called people to rush over there.