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Chapter 1338 Trouble at the Door

McCall: "I remember there was no abnormal phenomenon, but it's hard to say. In a bar, you know, anything that happens is also an accident, right?"

McCall looked frank.

"Well, that's right." Peterson nodded in agreement.

"I have a question, Mr. McCall, why did you appear in the bar that night, as far as I know."

Peterson was not surprised to hear McCall's answer, and he asked another question.

Of course, the reason why he deliberately found McCall was not without reason.

Although McCall looked ordinary, there was still a very important doubt about him.

That is, his appearance in the bar that night was inconsistent with his daily living habits and behavior.

McCall: "I met a little girl in a restaurant before. One time, I met someone who came to pick her up. The man who picked her up gave me a card.

That night, I was a little lonely, so I called, but no one answered the phone. I went to the address on the business card, but unfortunately I didn't find the person."

Hearing Peterson's inquiry, McCall's reason was reasonable.

"I see."

After hearing McCall's words, Peterson looked at McCall carefully again and nodded.

"Understood, thank you for your cooperation."

Peterson seemed to be ready to leave, but after taking a step back, he seemed to have thought of something.

"By the way, do you know this girl?"

While Peterson said, he took out a photo from his body and handed it to McCall.

McCall had his hand on the door handle and was about to close the door. After hearing Peterson's words, he withdrew his hand and reached out again to take the photo handed over by Peterson.

The moment he saw the photo, McCall, who was originally very relaxed, immediately frowned and his eyes became sharp.

"She looks a little familiar. What happened to her?"

McCall originally thought that the photo should be of the poor girl who was beaten. He had long thought that he would be asked, so he had prepared the answer.

But after seeing the photo, he found that it was someone else in the photo.

When McCall saw the photo for the first time, he really just felt that the other person was a little familiar, and did not recognize the girl in the photo.

But after he looked at it carefully, he immediately recognized that the other person was the girl who took care of the little girl he helped when he was in the hospital. He also asked the other person for some news about Modo and others.

It was because he learned from this girl that Modo and others controlled these underage girls to make money, and saw the miserable situation of the poor girl, that McCall had the idea of ​​killing Modo and others in the bar.

McCall was naturally prepared for the possibility that he might be found.

After all, Luojishan is a big city. His purpose of going there that night was just to negotiate with Modo and others. He took action only because Modo and others were too arrogant, so he did it on impulse.

McCall was well prepared for the interrogation he might encounter. He was ready to behave uprightly, which was in line with the performance of a man who went to prostitute on impulse.

Unfortunately, after seeing this photo, McCall, who had always been very calm, couldn't help but reveal a hint of murderous intent.

Because it can be seen from the photo that the poor girl is dead.

"She, this poor girl, was in a bad mood after knowing that she had done something wrong, so she accidentally fell down the stairs and broke her neck and died."

When Peterson spoke, his eyes never left McCall's face.

"Really?" McCall looked at Peterson with sharp eyes.

As a professional, he saw at a glance that the girl's neck in the photo was not broken, but strangled.

"If there are any questions, I'll contact you here."

Peterson had seen the information he wanted from McCall's face, so he snatched the photo back from McCall, nodded, and turned to leave.

"Sir, don't you want to leave a business card or something? If I think of any clues, how should I contact you? Shouldn't the police visit be in this process?"

Seeing Peterson leave, McCall asked for his business card.

"Sorry, I have already distributed my business cards in the previous visit, and I have asked all the questions I should ask."

Peterson shook his head and did not prepare to leave McCall a business card, but smiled and turned to leave.

"How did you find me?"

Seeing Peterson was about to leave, McCall became aggressive and asked the other party.

"I mean, I just went to the bar that night and didn't find anyone, so I left directly. I didn't spend money and didn't have a bill. How did you find me?"

McCall explained carefully, seeming to be just a little curious.

"This is our job, Mr. McCall."

Peterson heard McCall's aggressive words, he approached McCall again, and then looked at him again.

"Who are you?" McCall still asked the other party seriously.

Peterson: "We will find the people we need to find."

Peterson just repeated his abilities and did not directly answer McCall's words.

McCall: "Who are you?"

McCall's eyes were still so serious, staring at the other party closely, and his questioning emotions were palpable.

Peterson smiled. For some reason, he suddenly had a feeling that if he stayed here any longer, he might be in danger, so he chose to trust his intuition and turned around and left: "Goodbye!"

McCall looked at the other party's hurried footsteps, subconsciously followed them forward, and walked out of the door directly. He also held a book in his other hand.

However, the moment he walked out of the room, a gust of wind blew in his face, and McCall subconsciously stopped his steps to continue the pursuit.

He watched Peterson leave in a hurry, raised his hand to look at his watch, then immediately turned back and walked into the room, approached the window again, and looked down from upstairs.

Downstairs, a Mercedes-Benz was parked on the road, and the car did not turn off.

Peterson soon appeared on the road and got into the car.

As he got into the car, the car quickly started to leave.

"Trouble is coming!"

Seeing the car leaving so quickly, McCall knew that he had exposed his flaws, but unexpectedly, not only was there no fear in his heart, but his heart was beating a little slower than usual.

McCall knew it was a sign of excitement and excitement.

Every time he encounters some challenges, he will be calmer than usual.

Peterson: "There must be something wrong with this guy." Peterson, who got in the car, didn't know if he was talking to himself or towards Frank who was sitting in the cab.

From the meeting just now, he has determined that even if McCall is not the murderer of Modo and others, he is definitely inseparable from this matter. He knows that he has found the right person.

Zhang Pin: "There must be something wrong with this girl."

Zhang Pin looked at Natasha seriously.

Natasha: "This is one of my little sisters. She was tricked into coming to Luoji Mountain. Also, what are you doing here so late? I thought you had forgotten me a long time ago."

Natasha's words were full of jealousy.

Zhang Pin's attention was not on Natasha at the moment, although the purpose of coming here tonight was for Natasha.

Zhang Pin: "Have we met somewhere?"

Sir Zhang's memory has always been very good. When he saw the little girl for the first time, he felt that she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember her. This made Sir Zhang a little strange. Even though the girl had scars on her face, she already had scars on her face. Disfigured.

"Maybe you ordered me before and you were my guest, but I can't remember you. Logically speaking, you are so handsome. If I have served you, I should not forget it. The man who likes to order us is old. There are very few people under forty. Are you over forty? Or do you have any special hobbies?”

The girl heard Zhang Pin's inquiry, but she directly understood and asked Zhang Pin.

Zhang Pin looked a little surprised when he heard the girl's words, and then he turned to look at Natasha.

"You can call her Lily. She was deceived into Luoji Mountain and worked as an escort."

Natasha was not angry at Lily's performance. Instead, she hugged her, her eyes full of love and even a bit of reminiscence.

"When did you become so kind?"

Zhang Pin glanced at Natasha curiously.

Zhang Pin: "Do you need help? I have some friends from the police and investigation bureau in Luojishan. It shouldn't be difficult to fight against criminals. But if you want to go back, if someone wants to help you If we take action in our hometown, then..."

When Zhang Pin said this, he looked at Lily specifically.

Since the scar on the girl's face was not healed, Sir Zhang knew that there must be some twists and turns.

Sir Zhang has always had a strong sense of justice for this kind of thing, and he also has Natasha as an acquaintance. If the other party needs it, he doesn't mind giving Carter or Warren some credit.

Lily: "Oh, police? There were quite a few police officers for the customers I served before. They were more powerful than those old men when they took action. Are you sure they can help me instead of taking me back?" Cut throat?"

When Lily heard that Zhang Pin had friends in the police, she was not only not happy, but her body that originally wanted to struggle out of Natasha's arms shrank back again.

She was still as mean as ever.

"Now I know why she is like this."

Zhang Pin looked at Natasha and had some guesses as to why Lily suffered such a tragic experience.

With such a fiery person like her, it’s no wonder that after the gang deceived her, they didn’t treat her as a cash cow, but brutally disfigured her. It was obviously because of her character that offended people.

Natasha: "You came just in time. I just need your help with something. Can you help Lily apply for a residence permit? I am going to take her to stay in Luoji Mountain."

Natasha patted Lily on the back, and then looked at Zhang Pin seriously.

"That's no problem."

In response to Natasha's request, Sir Zhang nodded and agreed.

It is certainly not an easy thing for ordinary people to stay in America with integrity.

Although millions of people immigrate to America every year, the number of illegal immigrants is even greater. These illegal immigrants are unable to obtain green cards.

Lily was obviously a former illegal immigrant.

Since Natasha asked for help from Sir Zhang, it was obvious that she didn't want Lily to continue to be an illegal immigrant, but wanted to help her get a green card.

To be honest, Zhang Pin was a little surprised when he heard Natasha's request.

Because to be honest, the other party's request was a bit presumptuous.

It is true that Sir Zhang and Natasha have had in-depth exchanges many times and they have a good relationship, but the price of an American green card is not low.

Especially for an outsider.

But since Natasha asked, Sir Zhang naturally agreed.

For ordinary people, it is naturally difficult to get a green card, but Sir Zhang is not an ordinary person.

And Natasha rarely asks for help from herself.

"Since you asked, I will solve her troubles by the way. Where did she work before?"

Sir Zhang had invited Natasha to go to Hong Kong Island with him before, but the other party naturally refused.

Because of Sir Zhang's matter, the other party has not even cooperated with Langley recently.

Although he didn't know why Natasha wanted to take in Lily, Sir Zhang could see that Natasha obviously felt sorry for Lily.

In this case, Sir Zhang was ready to help her to the end.

After all, from Lily's wounds that had not yet recovered, it could be seen that the other party had obviously encountered trouble recently.

Now that the other party was following Natasha, Sir Zhang could not ignore the possibility that this trouble would implicate Natasha.

This was something Sir Zhang could not accept.

So he took the initiative for once and was ready to help Lily solve her worries, which was also to help Natasha eliminate a danger.

"Thank you, but it shouldn't be necessary. Those guys provoked people they shouldn't have provoked, and they are all dead."

Hearing Sir Zhang's words, Natasha looked at Zhang Pin gratefully.

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion and Lily as a light bulb, she would probably have sat on Sir Zhang by now.

Natasha was very smart and naturally knew that the reason why Sir Zhang said this was because he was worried about her safety.

As she spoke, she also took out a newspaper, which contained the news that Modo and others were killed. The media speculated that it was a feud between gangs.

Because Modo and others died too suddenly, the people of the Mao Xiong Gang had no time to block the news at first, which led to the spread of the news of Modo and others' death.

However, because of their gangster status, the police did not pay much attention to their deaths.

In addition, Frank and other corrupt police intervened, so although there were media reports, the police did not formally file a case.

"Well, what a coincidence, but although they are dead, the trouble is not over yet."

Zhang Pin glanced at the news in the newspaper, which said that several small leaders of the Mao Xiong Gang died tragically in their own office.

With Sir Zhang's rich experience, he immediately saw the key to the problem.