The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 303: Welcome to Miami
Connor did not receive the fifth-stage injection.

He was also worried about the same thing that General Houston was worried about.

Although the fifth-phase experimental subjects were fully conscious, the bloodthirsty look they displayed made people wonder if there was something wrong with their brains.

Although these people seemed normal for the time being, Connor, as the supervisor, did not make a hasty decision to inject the fifth-stage drug.

So when facing these two idiots sent by the higher-ups, Connor still didn't dare to act like a superior.

In fact, there is one thing Connor doesn’t understand, why don’t they put electric shock collars on them?
Morris is understandable, as he has proven his worth through mission after mission. Of course, it would be even better if some of his teammates could survive.

But this Catherine obviously has a deep hatred for the military. Are you guys just letting her go?
Are you planning to use her as an experiment to see if everyone who stays close to Morris will really die?

These were all Connor's thoughts, but he still divided the information between the two people: "This is the target we need to deal with. It contains his recent whereabouts."

The two picked up the information and started reading it. When Robin saw that Wang Fugui appeared next to Zhao Hong recently, his heart skipped a beat.

Wang Fugui is here, so what about that one?
Wait, this Wang Fugui only showed up these past two days. Wasn't the helicopter flying eastwards when he last saw him? Could it be that Wang Fugui came after he came here?

On Catherine's side, she said, "Can't you solve it with some people around you?"

“Florida is a unique situation.”

“I just don’t have the ability.”

"It's really just a special situation." Connor really didn't want to mention this, but he still said: "Next you will go to MPD first. I have already told the FBI that they don't know your identities. Going to MPD is just to report. Given the situation in Miami, not reporting to the police may really become a hindrance to you."

"Heh." Catherine sneered and stopped talking.

Robin knew what was going on. Given the population composition of Miami, if there was a ranking of the countries in America that least trusted the American government, Miami would definitely be on the list.

After all, most of them are outsiders and their descendants.

At that time, all the capable white people had run away, so there was no need to mention the complaints of the remaining ones against the government.

"So are we going to MPD now?"

"Yes, I will take care of getting you there." Kang Nan took out two mobile phones and said, "We will use these to communicate with each other. You can contact me after you succeed. There is the location of the safe house on it, so we can take you there first."

Soon, the car stopped in front of MPD.

As soon as the two got out of the car, they saw a group of policemen rushing out.

"Do they welcome the FBI so much?" Catherine was a little surprised.

However, the group of policemen ignored them and simply knocked one guy to the ground.

Robin took a look and frowned: "A pimp handing out flyers."

As he said that, he walked towards the MPD.

Catherine followed him and looked back before speaking: "Who would hand out pornographic flyers outside the police station? Is this person mentally ill?"

"This is Miami." As an old FBI agent, Robin was not surprised by this, but he was prepared.

Soon the two men walked in, took out their credentials and were taken to the director's office.

When they entered, Chief Roble came up to them and said, "I heard that two detectives were coming to Miami to investigate a case, so I've been waiting for them. Finally, they're here."

Katherine was obviously still a little uncomfortable, but who was Robin?

He had met all kinds of directors, some of whom were the kind who ignored them. After all, the FBI would show no mercy when investigating the police.

But this is generally no problem.

For someone like this who was particularly attentive right from the start, Robin knew without a doubt that this person must have accepted bribes and done a series of messy things.

But this has nothing to do with Robin, and this is not why he is here.

"Director Roble." Robin nodded slightly and said, "We are just here to hand over our work. Also, we hope to get some information about the explosion case."

Roble laughed cheerfully and said, "Of course, of course. I have arranged for people to be prepared, but we have actually already investigated the case thoroughly."

"After all, it's a bombing case." Robin said calmly, "Reexamination is what we should do. And the MPD's investigation results are actually a bit problematic, I'm sure you know that."

It is obviously impossible for the FBI to go to the police station for no reason, after all, they are all law enforcement agencies.

So there must be a reason for arranging Robin and the others to come here, preferably some more mysterious cases. Otherwise, the FBI can't intervene in the investigation just because old lady George lost a cat, right?

The entry point given to Robin and his team was a bombing in Miami.

It is normal for the FBI to pay attention to the bombing case because of the historical precedent.

When Robin said this, Roble just smiled and said, "This must be your first time in Miami. Maybe you haven't adapted yet. In Miami, in Florida, anything can happen. Just yesterday, a man threw a grenade at a police officer, but the grenade was taken back by his dog. The man and the dog went to see God together."

Catherine frowned as she listened, but still said, "Maybe. But, an old man insisted on eating gunpowder every day to live longer, but ended up blowing up the crematorium after his cremation. Don't you think this sounds like a story?"

Yes, this is the case that the higher-ups arranged for them to cover up.

Roble shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly: "It's like a story. We didn't quite believe it when we investigated it, but it's the truth."

"Now the crematorium has sued the family for compensation. The family is also suing the crematorium for not inspecting the body, which resulted in the old man's body not being cremated but turned into minced meat. This is not new in California, but it is definitely not something that will not happen."

Catherine: "."

Robin said: "I am willing to believe the MPD's investigation results, but after our investigation, it can also save MPD a lot of trouble, right?"

"Of course, the case file will be brought in soon."

At this moment, a man rushed in: "Chief! Chief!"

Roble glanced at his subordinate and cursed, "Can't you knock before you come in?"

The subordinate held a flyer in his hand: "Chief! Look at this!"

Roble picked up the flyer and looked at it, blurting out: "Mazefak!!"

This guy's face instantly turned red. He ignored Robin and Catherine, rushed out of his office and yelled, "Everyone who can go out to the police, follow me now!!"

Just as the subordinate was about to chase after him, he was stopped by Robin.

"Who are you?" The subordinate looked unhappy.

Robin took out his FBI ID and asked, "Is it a big case? Why are so many people mobilized?"

"Big case?" The subordinate calmed down after knowing it was the FBI, then shook his head and said, "It's not a big case."

Catherine said, "That thing looks familiar to me. It seems to be the pimp you arrested at the police station entrance just now, right? Is that the flyer he distributed?"

"Yes." The man nodded and was about to walk out, but was pulled back by Robin.

Robin frowned, "Does your director always go in person to catch people like this?"

"What?" The subordinate looked at the director who was about to rush downstairs and said anxiously, "The name printed on it is our director's wife!"

Having said that, the subordinate no longer cared about the two of them and rushed out.

Katherine and Robin both froze in place.

After waiting for a while, Catherine tilted her head slightly and said, "Did I hear it wrong just now?"

Robin was silent for a moment and then said, "It seems not?"

"Are these pimps crazy?" Robin thought for a moment, then said, "Let's go and have a look!"

Catherine nodded: "Okay!"

The two men rushed out together and got into a police car with their ID.

Then a team of police cars drove out of MPD.

When the alarm sounded, if you didn't know, you would think that terrorists had come to Miami.

The police car stopped at a high-end club.

A group of police officers got out of the car.

"That guy just took a look." Catherine said, "and then came straight here. Is he familiar with this place?"

Robin didn't respond. When the security guard at the door saw this scene, he didn't dare to stop them.

They were still wondering why there was no news at all when the police came this time?
Boss, did you offend someone?
Then a group of police rushed in to check, and Rober yelled, "Go to the third floor! Everyone, go to the third floor!"

Catherine confirmed from behind: "He must be very familiar with this place."

Robin and the other person followed the team up to the third floor. When they came up, the police had already started kicking the door to check.

At this time, no one dared to ask them for a search warrant.

Before Robin and Catherine could notice anything, a roar came from not far away: "Asshole!!"

The two looked at each other and ran over immediately.

But just as he was about to go in, he was stopped outside.

Robin's ID didn't work.

"MPD is investigating a case." The two men knew each other. The police officer was the one who had stopped them in the office before.

It can be seen that he is Roble's confidant.

This man stopped the two people and blinked at them frantically.

Catherine said, "I saw three men."

Robin had a complicated expression: "I only saw a woman."

"You two!" The police officer quickly lowered his voice: "Keep your voice down! Keep your voice down!"

Roble inside was still roaring: "Bulwell! I trusted you so much! You f*cking do this to me!!!"

Robin frowned, "Bulwell? Why does this name sound so familiar?"

Catherine looked again and said, "Is that your director's wife?"

The police officer looked embarrassed. "That's our deputy chief."

Catherine's eyes widened slightly.

A man inside yelled, "She seduced me! She seduced my Roble!"

Robin narrowed his eyes and looked at the police officer: "Where are the other two men? Do you know that your current actions constitute illegal trespassing? I don't want to cause trouble for the MPD. I mean, it's not necessary."

The chief's confidant opened his mouth and said, "The other two are our two sheriffs."

Robin: “.”

At this moment, a woman's scream was heard from inside.

Catherine frowned and was about to break in but was stopped by Robin.

The next moment, Roble shouted, "Everyone get out of here, everyone get out of the third floor!"

Before the henchman could say anything, he heard Roble yell, "Didn't you hear me? Get out of here!"

The group of people didn't dare to say anything, but the confidant was really loyal to Rober. He looked at Robin for help: "You two, please stop the director and don't let him do anything stupid."

Robin nodded.

A group of policemen retreated, and in the room, Roble's angry voice came: "Why are you still like this! Why the hell did I marry you! When I go out to arrest someone, I will meet ten men who have slept with you!"

The woman's voice came out: "Roble! You are not a good person either! We agreed to live our own lives and not interfere with each other! Don't you think I don't know how many mistresses you have!"

"You bitch!"

There were screams coming from inside.

But Robin and Catherine, who were standing at the door, didn't want to go in at all.

Because the scream was not because the woman was beaten, but because she was beaten.

"Fuck! Roble! That's what you should do! You should have done this a long time ago!!" the woman yelled.

Robin closed his eyes; "What do I see?"

"Isn't he here to arrest his wife?" Catherine was also puzzled: "Why did it start?"

Katherine looked at Robin: "Are all you men like this?"

Robin asked back, "Are all you women like this?"

Then, the two fell into a long silence.

Finally, Catherine broke the awkwardness: "Is this a stupid thing to do?"

"Obviously." Robin's expression was a little sad. "Not really. But what is the point of us being here?"

"But if we go out now, the police will ask us what to do? We tell them that their director is having a baby with his wife and there is no need to worry."

Robin leaned against the wall and suddenly asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"No, I remember you didn't smoke either."

"I kind of regret not smoking now," Robin said, his eyes full of confusion. "If I smoke, maybe I can think clearly about why after having one."

"That's probably what addicts thought when they first started taking drugs."

I don't know how long it took before the person inside came out.

Roble was in high spirits. His wife followed behind him, and the deputy chief and two sheriffs followed at the end.

After seeing Robin and Catherine, Rober was stunned for a moment: "You two. Okay."

Roble quickly adjusted: "I said anything can happen in Florida, right?"

Robin noticed that the woman was wearing a somewhat evil ring on her hand, and the purple gem was somewhat captivating.

And Roble smiled and said, "Okay, you two, we still have business to deal with when we get back."

“Oh, and welcome to Miami.”

(End of this chapter)