Reeves brought his team to the hospital entrance. The children who were kidnapped by the Executioner Gang had basically woken up. They looked around in horror, not knowing what had happened.
"Boss, what should we do with these kids?" Fox asked. "It would be a bad idea to take them back to the security company. We wouldn't be able to explain it to them!"
Ribs thought for a moment and replied, "How about this! Send them all to the police station and let them handle it!"
Everyone immediately got in the car and drove straight to the Chicago Police Department with the children.
On the way, Ribs called Jerry and woke him up in the middle of the night.
"Jerry! Come to the police station and pick up the child!"
"What...what child?" Jerry asked dazedly.
"We raided St. Gennasy's Hospital! Didn't you say there were always children going missing lately? We rescued them all!"
"Gift Crab!" Jerry perked up immediately upon hearing this. "It has to be you, Reeves! Our police station would never do this!"
"Of course! A gang as evil as the Executioner Gang must be dealt with in their own way!"
"Okay! I'll go to the police station right away!" Jerry said and hung up the phone.
After the children were taken to the police station, Ribbs dismissed the guys and let them go home.
The next day, Jerry immediately began investigating St. Gennacy's Hospital.
But when he and the police arrived at the door, the FBI had already cordoned off the scene.
Jerry was a little puzzled. He had never seen the FBI before, so why did they suddenly appear at this time?
"Hello, I'm Jerry from the Anti-Crime and Anti-Drug Division. Please open the blockade and let us in!" Jerry showed his police officer ID.
The two FBI agents replied coldly: "No! No one is allowed to enter the scene!"
"We're the police! Chicago police!" Jerry yelled. "I've been following this case for a long time!"
"That won't work! Our boss said no one can enter!"
Wang Defa! What FBI?! I'm giving you face, right?
Jerry suddenly became angry and yelled at the police officers behind him: "Guys, ignore these FBI, rush in!"
The police officers immediately rushed in, and the two FBI officers guarding the door tried their best to stop the crowd, and the two groups began to push and shove.
Just when it looked like they were about to get out of control, an FBI agent pulled out a pistol and fired a shot into the air, stunning everyone.
"I represent the FBI! If you dare to charge again, don't blame me for being rude!"
When Jerry saw that this guy dared to threaten him with a gun, he immediately ordered all the police officers to draw their guns.
"Damn it! I represent the Chicago Police Department! I'm ordering you to get out of the way! If you dare to obstruct the investigation again, I'll arrest you all!"
Just when the two sides were deadlocked, Douglas walked out of the hospital and shouted sarcastically, "Who is it? Oh...it's Mr. Jerry!"
Jerry stared at him and slowly approached: "Mr. Douglas, what's wrong with you? Why are you stealing our police department's work?"
"Who said this is your police department's job?"
"How come kidnapping children isn't our police department's job?"
Douglas sneered and said, "This matter is of great importance. The FBI will now take over the investigation. You should withdraw!"
"You say to withdraw?" Jerry said, "This matter is under the jurisdiction of our Chicago police. I have to take care of it!"
"It seems you won't cry until you see the coffin!" Douglas shook his head impatiently and started to make a phone call.
A short while later, Jerry received a call from the police chief.
"Jerry! Retreat! Don't confront the FBI!"
"But... Chief, they are obviously stealing our credit by doing this!" Jerry replied unwillingly.
"Forget it! They have people above them, and the commotion is too big for us to handle! Let's retreat!"
After hearing what the director said again, Jerry had to lead his team out of the hospital again even though he was unwilling.
On the way, Jerry was feeling frustrated and called Reeves.
"Fuck! This is outrageous! What the hell is going on in this hospital?! We still couldn't get in this time! We were stopped by Douglas from the FBI!"
Ribs is now certain that there is something wrong with Douglas.
However, even if he came to clean up the mess, it would be useless because the second underground floor of the hospital had been completely destroyed.
It is impossible to restore those equipment, personnel and "living cubs" in a short period of time.
"It's okay, Jerry. I've already blown it up. You won't find anything even if you go in..." Reeves said, "I've asked someone to submit an application to the prosecutor's office to investigate Douglas. It won't be long before this guy is finished!"
Jerry sighed and said, "It doesn't matter whether we find anything or not! We're not fighting for money, we're fighting for our reputation. Our Chicago Police Department is so useless! We can't do anything! I think I might as well resign and join you in security!"
"Hahaha, don't say that, buddy! You're still useful in the police station. At least you can help find the child's parents! Right!"
Reeves joked and chatted for a few minutes, then hung up the phone.
After learning that the hospital's basement floor was completely destroyed, the two old men of the Daly family sat in front of the fireplace and started chatting again.
"This Reeves... really hit our weak spot..." said Daley Anderson.
"It's okay... I've already arranged for the executioner to help the boss rebuild the blood bank..." Dalyhearts said, "Let's just don't give too much blood these days! Just enough to keep going..."
After a while, a maid came forward and said respectfully, "Master, the blood bag is ready. You can go over."
"Well, let's get started!" Dalyhertz replied.
…
In the room, a woman was lying unconscious on the bed with a bunch of plastic tubes inserted into her body.
Two old men were pushed in and lay on the left and right sides of the woman respectively. The doctor inserted the blood transfusion needle into the arteries of the two men's forearms.
Then, the machine is turned on to perform blood transfusion.
Two hours later, the blood transfusion was completed.
The woman lying in the center had been drained dry, even her lips had turned white.
In contrast, the two old men looked radiant and seemed to be 20 years younger.
After it was done again, Daley Anderson asked, "How long will our spare blood packs last?"
"Don't worry! All 12 maids in the castle have panda blood! If you use it sparingly, it'll last you a year."
"Great, that's great," Daley Anderson said. "Helts! You were really foresighted. When you hired these maids, you included the requirement of having panda blood... Otherwise, we would have been in real danger this time."
"Of course, I always have two plans..."
"St. Gennacy's Hospital has been in business for many years. We suffered heavy losses this time, so we have to find a way to fight back!" said Daley Anderson.
"Well, of course," Dalyholtz said. "I've already arranged for Douglas to investigate the Black Rabbit Security Company. We can't let them win the municipal security tender at the end of the month!"
"Well, that's best."
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