Chapter 853 The gang was destroyed and 1 million was robbed

As soon as Qin Chuan said this, James Lincoln and Jennifer Kelly looked at each other.

Both of their eyes were full of doubts, and they did not understand the meaning of Qin Chuan's words.

At the same time, police sirens blared outside the house.

For James Lincoln and Jennifer Kelly, who have lived in the United States for a long time.

This sound is like a wake-up alarm and is a common occurrence.

But the only difference was that the siren sounded from far away to near, and slowly landed at the door of the hotel.

What followed was a commotion outside the house.

James Lincoln frowned slightly. He raised his hand and motioned to the secretary beside him to go out and check what was going on.

Jennifer Kelly remained silent, thinking to herself, 'Did Mr. Lincoln arrange for someone to test Qin Chuan again? But they have already met, is there any need to test him? '

Soon, the secretary came back.

Behind him, followed a man in security uniform.

The man has a sturdy build and a huge beer belly, even worse than some domestic bureau chiefs.

James Lincoln looked a little ugly, he recognized this person.

It's the director of the D.C. Sheriff's Department, Carter.

Although the DC Security Bureau is not a small department, its director is certainly not a small player.

But in front of James Lincoln, he was at best a petty official who could not enter the office to talk.

If it weren't for the fact that some things have to be carried out by grassroots personnel.

James Lincoln would never have anything to do with such a petty official.

Carter originally thought that since the two great gods were there, it would be more convenient for him to make the report.

But just as he was about to approach James Lincoln, he was stopped by James Lincoln's bodyguards.

"Hey, I have something important to report to the Secretary of State and the Director of the FBI. Why are you trying to stop me?"

The bodyguard in a suit was unsmiling. He did not answer the other party's words, but quietly waited for James Lincoln behind him to speak.

The secretary leaned into Lincoln's ear and said, "Sir, Carter said he has something important to report."

"Is it important? What's important?" James Lincoln's eyelids twitched unconsciously.

Although Carter is the director of the Sheriff's Department in Washington, the capital of the United States, he looks tall and thick.

But he is a person who understands the ways of the world and observes words and emotions.

If it wasn't an urgent matter to report, I would never rush here to look for myself in such a panic.

James Lincoln thought for a moment, put away the tablecloth spread on his lap, and said to Qin Chuan, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, I have some business to be busy with."

Qin Chuan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

James Lincoln glanced at Jennifer and then left the table.

Seeing this, Jennifer Kelly got up and helped Qin Chuan add some red wine.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin. Mr. Lincoln has many things to do. I hope you can understand. He doesn't want to deal with official matters at this time, but his identity is there and he can't help himself."

"Understood. I don't like people from the company coming to me when I'm in class."

"Mr. Qin, what was the gift you just said you wanted to give to Mr. Lincoln? I'm a little curious."

Jennifer Kelly held her chin with one hand and looked at Qin Chuan with soft eyes.

She was full of curiosity about this oriental man.

Qin Chuan is not like American men, who can know the other person's colorful heart as soon as he opens his mouth.

This man is full of mystery and unknown.

His mystery and unknown are not pretentious or pretentious.

It's because it's too powerful and unpredictable.

Jennifer Kelly is a woman who likes challenges and faces difficulties.

Only this kind of man can bring her deeper stimulation...

The corners of Qin Chuan's mouth raised, he picked up the wine glass and touched it with Jennifer.

After taking a sip of red wine, he pointed to Carter, the director of the DC Sheriff's Department who hurried over, and said, "That's the gift I brought to Lincoln."

Jennifer frowned, "Carter? Is he a gift?"

Immediately, her eyes looked at Carter and James Lincoln in front of him.

I saw the indifference and dignity on Lincoln's face gradually turned into astonishment.

The expression of disbelief turned into stunned silence.

Then he looked back at Qin Chuan in horror and anger.

"Carter, what did you say? Say it again." James Lincoln asked the question for the second time, because every word and word that Carter just said was unimaginable and difficult for him to understand.

Carter took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Sir, the Crips Gang is gone... The Crips Gang's four gangs and headquarters in Washington were wiped out in one fell swoop. The Crips Gang's twelve main leaders, and One hundred and seventy-four gang members were all stabbed to death. Antonio, the leader of the Crips Gang, was beheaded on his bed... His head was also sent to my office."

James Lincoln was trembling all over. The techniques of slapping his throat with a knife and directly decapitating him were all too familiar.

He is the only one in Washington who can kill people with such retro methods...

But...how did he know the location of the four gang members and the headquarters of the Cripple Gang.

But these were not the main concerns of James Lincoln.

What he is most concerned about is the inheritance accounts of Cripple Helper...

"The Cripple Gang's goods still have money?!"

Carter hesitated for a long time, unable to speak.

James Lincoln shouted angrily in a low voice, "Carter, when such a hurtful incident occurs within your jurisdiction, do you really think you can get away with it? Where's the money! Where's our money!"

Carter thought about it and found that the current situation was basically unsolvable.

It's useless to laugh at this time.

He said truthfully, "The goods were burned."

James Lincoln was shocked when he heard this.

No wonder there seem to be so many more fire trucks on the road today than usual...

Carter continued, "As for the money...the $170 million in cash...was robbed by the neighbors in the black neighborhood..."

"What?!!!" James Lincoln couldn't hold it in any longer and roared.

That’s 170 million US dollars!

He wanted to rush up and question Qin Chuan.

But he can't do that.

This 170 million U.S. dollars is shady black money, earned from pornography, gambling and drugs.

Because there was no time to launder it, it could only be hidden in cash, waiting for the manipulation of international money laundering experts.

"Sir, what should we do? I have ordered the entire city to be cordoned off to search for suspicious persons."

The corners of James Lincoln's mouth twitched, and he wanted to give the director of the Sheriff's Department a big mouth.

"Lockdown the whole city...Search for suspicious persons...He's sitting right in front of you!!!"

James Lincoln staggered toward the table.

After the stimulation just now, most of his previous enthusiasm had dissipated.

The Lincoln family is a wealthy and powerful family.

But their family's wealth is only a few billion dollars, which is completely different from Qinchuan's net worth of a trillion dollars.

And these billions of dollars have to be divided among more than a dozen family members.

In fact, each person's net worth is only five or six billion dollars.

One hundred and seventy million dollars was a huge sum of money to him, James Lincoln.