Chapter 970
If it wasn't for the confession made by the guy captured by Lu Sha, no one would have thought that the dozen or so places would be the stronghold of the big drug lord Dia Tale in Renton.

Like all those who do dark business, the bigger the place, the more Diatale's strongholds, because people who need these strongholds to run the business for the boss.

Dia Tale is in the drug business, and these strongholds are used to receive and deliver goods for Dia Tale.

The guys who attacked Fang Fan last night were temporarily transferred by Dia Tale from Renton City, and the guy who was caught by Lu happened to be the agent of the Renton City area. stronghold of the city.

Fang Qin felt that Dia Tale might return to these strongholds, so he asked Cromwell to send MI[-] agents to keep an eye on these strongholds.

On the one hand, these stalkers can keep an eye on the criminals in the stronghold to prevent them from escaping, and on the other hand, they can also wait for the "rabbits", so this time Diatale is doomed to tragedy.

Diatale's whereabouts hadn't been discovered until Fang Qin asked Beckhams to act, so Fang Qin decided not to wait any longer, but to get rid of these dens of thieves first.

As long as these strongholds are destroyed, Diatale will be blind in Renton City, and maybe he can get something out of these guys.

Just do what you say, Fang Qin doesn't know how many people there are in Beckhams' Knights, anyway, it's right to hand it over to Beckms.

Seeing Fang Qin sitting still, Beckhams asked curiously: "Mr. Fang, didn't Mrs. Melberry let you take full responsibility?"

Fang Qin said with a smile: "This is your territory, and the people who act are your people. Isn't it more suitable for you to command than mine? Let me take full responsibility, but don't let me dictate everywhere. I just need to guide in general areas. You can do other things."

Beckhams agreed very much, and he was completely convinced by Fang Qin not long after he met Fang Qin.

Some people with real power like to command blindly, as if they think that if they don't command a few times, they will not be powerful, and they feel sorry for the power in their hands.

They don't know that there are specialties in the art industry, and those with real power don't necessarily know everything, and their blind instructions will only make the action less effective.

For example, some officials in the Huaxia Kingdom, it’s okay to let them sit on chairs and dictate, but if they really want to do practical things, they have to be done by the people below.

If you really want them to get involved in doing practical things, the China Football Association is a typical example.

But Fang Qin is different. He is also a professional in this kind of action, but he still delegates the power back to Beckhams, which shows that Fang Qin is a person who respects talents.

I heard that it was still the team leader, and those members of the Knights who were originally emotional swept away their bad emotions in an instant, and at the same time felt that Fang Qin was a very good temporary leader.

In fact, they misjudged Fang Qin a little bit this time. The reason why Fang Qin let go, on the one hand, naturally had the reasons they thought, and the other main reason was that Fang Qin was too lazy to move.

Why do you have to work hard yourself when you can let others do it?

In addition to MI[-], the most powerful and mysterious team in England was dispatched.

If Diatale knew that he was hanging like this (the third sound), he could attract the encirclement and suppression of this mysterious team. I don't know whether he would cry or laugh.

No. 331, Block A, West Ham Street, Renton City is an independent apartment, which is a bit similar to the Liufang in Huaxia Township.

At this time, in the living room of this independent apartment, there was a middle-aged British woman sitting on the sofa watching TV. This situation seemed no different from that of ordinary families.

The doorbell rang, and the middle-aged woman walked to the door and saw a young man wearing a peaked cap through the cat's eyes.

The young man was wearing a restaurant uniform and was holding a pizza delivery box, apparently to deliver food.

Originally, she didn't intend to open the door, but when the middle-aged woman saw the young man was about to ring the doorbell again, she opened the door and said angrily, "I don't have a pizza order here!"

The young man smiled slightly, "I know."

The middle-aged woman's complexion changed, and she wanted to yell out, but unfortunately she found that she could no longer yell.

A long, thin needle pierced her lung, making it difficult for her to breathe.

The middle-aged woman didn't feel uncomfortable for long, because the young man patted her on the neck lightly and knocked her out.

"Damn it, Lisa was killed!" A group of people on the second floor saw this scene through the surveillance at the door, and immediately packed up boxes of white powder on the table, and hurriedly prepared to open the door from the back door window. escape.

But just as they landed on the lawn of the back door window, they suddenly found that they were surrounded by countless red light spots!
These guys are all doing hard work, so naturally they know that these red dots are all infrared sights.

These guys cried: so many red light spots, is this the rhythm to shoot them into a hornet's nest?
The same situation happened in the other twelve strongholds at the same time, and no one was arrested.

In fact, it is enough to let the anti-narcotics team of Renton City come to this operation. The use of SI:[-] and Beckhams' teams really tastes like shooting mosquitoes with cannons.

It was only because this operation was related to Dia Tale and he was worried about hurting innocent people that Fang Qin asked SI:[-] and Beckhams' team to act together.

Seeing that the operation went so smoothly, the policemen and agents involved in the operation all had similar thoughts.

Until they searched several strongholds, they found that there were not only a lot of white powder in these strongholds, but also a lot of ammunition!

If it weren't for the fact that many people went to assassinate Fang Fan last night and were killed by Lu Sha, these people and this batch of ammunition would be enough for them, the police, to drink several pots.

"It's really crazy!" When Cromwell showed Melbelle the recorded video of the drugs and ammunition received at the scene, Melbelle's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

Only people who have been in high positions for a long time will have such a terrible look when they are angry. It seems that Melbelle is really angry.

"I still haven't caught Dia Tale, what does Fang Qin say?" Melbelle tried her best to calm herself down. Controlling her emotions is one of the necessary abilities for a person like her.

Cromwell said: "Fang Qin didn't say anything, and continued to ask all the police to look for Dia Tale. He specifically emphasized the need to pay more attention to illegal smuggling groups, so Beckhams sent everyone out to monitor those smuggling groups .”

If the members of the knight order were allowed to monitor these smuggling groups before, many people would think that they were overqualified, but after this sweeping operation, no one questioned Fang Qin's command anymore.

"Our people are looking for Dia Tale to monitor the smuggling group. What is Fang Qin doing?" Melbelle frowned. "His main task is to catch Alex, not Dia Tale."

Asking what Fang Qin was doing, Cromwell couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but he still answered Melbelle's question: "Fang Qin said that if you ask what he is doing, just say that he is doing practical things."

Melbelle frowned even tighter: "Then what is he actually doing?"

Cromwell's face became even more embarrassed: "If he hadn't done other things now, I think he is still drinking Poirot's domestic vodka with the homeless on the street."

Where there is sunshine, there is shadow, and no matter how prosperous a city is, it has its slums.

The slums are not only a gathering place for the poor, but also a paradise for the homeless.

During the day, the homeless beg everywhere, and at night they gather in the slums, drinking the worst spirits, talking the most straightforward and vulgar smiles, or talking about those beautiful girls they can only see but not touch.

Of course, they're all talking about how these babes are doing in such-and-such parts, and wondering what it's like to fuck them.

But today's slums are very strange. All the homeless people returned to the slums before dark.

I don't know who posted the news, saying that a great benefactor came to the Dickens Square in the slums, bought a lot of vodka and barbecue and was distributing them.

All the tramps ran back like cats smelling fish.

These homeless people originally thought that a candidate for the mayor of Renton City came here to do good deeds, accumulate word of mouth and political achievements, and prepare to take office, but they didn't expect it to be a young Chinese.

And this young Chinese man is very generous, with five bottles of vodka and five catties of barbecue per person.

Although the tramps have never drunk these wines, their eyes are sharp.

Soon someone immediately recognized the price of this vodka and exclaimed: "My God, Gabriel Vodka?! A bottle costs a hundred pounds!"

They begged all the time, and sometimes they only begged twenty or thirty pounds a day, and the good man gave away five bottles of "precious" wine in one breath, which was more joyful to them than Christmas when they were children.

Another person took a bite of the barbecue and was immediately stunned by the deliciousness of the barbecue: "Oh, God! This is the best barbecue I have ever eaten!"

The Huaxia young man thought to himself, of course this barbecue is delicious, and that is the skill of the chef of the British royal family.

Needless to say, this Chinese young man is naturally Fang Qin.

Seeing hundreds of vagrants happily drinking wine and eating barbecue, Fang Qin laughed loudly and said: "Everyone, I am treating guests today, and each person will be given five bottles of wine and five catties of barbecue. Please rest assured to eat and drink, if not enough, wait I'll go buy it later."

In fact, Fang Qin thought it was almost done, not to mention whether five bottles of wine could knock these guys down, just five catties of barbecue meat was enough to keep these guys full.

He said that just to show his generosity.

"Wow!"

"Yo ho!"

The tramps screamed happily while drinking and eating meat desperately.

If someone treats guests, if they don't let go of their stomachs, wouldn't they feel sorry for them?
These vagrants really overestimated their own drinking capacity. In addition to drinking on an empty stomach, they drank almost three bottles and then staggered, their eyes slanted and their mouths crooked.

But these guys are also versatile, and someone immediately picked up the guitar and violin they used when they were "busing" and started playing.

Some people played while others sang and danced. The scene was so joyful.

A few homeless people pulled Fang Qin, and said with a smile: "My friend, would you do me a favor and dance with us?"

These guys just grabbed the barbecue in their hands, and it was greasy. They grabbed Fang Qin's clothes and left a few "paw prints" on Fang Qin's clean clothes.

Fang Qin didn't even frown, and said with a smile: "I'm very happy, but I can't dance!"

"It's okay, we'll teach you!" Seeing that Fang Qin didn't show any displeasure, the homeless men's eyes lit up, and they pulled Fang Qin into a country dance.

The dance steps of this kind of dance are relatively simple, and the cultivation of the dancers is mainly etiquette and overall sense of coordination.

Of course, for these vagrants, not to mention the lack of etiquette at ordinary times, it is even less etiquette when they are drunk now, so the scene can only be described with four Chinese words: a group of demons dancing wildly.

(End of this chapter)

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