Chapter 337: Dozens of body bags lined up, K's usual method of destroying evidence
Gas explosion? Cause a fire?
The stories told by this Blood Gang member stunned the police officers present, and they were even indescribably shocked.
Haven't started checking yet.
So the murderer has been sent to heaven to see God?
Sheriff Walker was the most excited. He quickly took two steps down, snatched the black police officer's cell phone, and roared into the phone.
"What? Say that again?"
"How come you found out about such a serious explosion so quickly when I didn't even hear about it?"
"Are you... planning to help those murderers escape? It seems that you, the Bloods, have been living comfortably in New York for too long. Do you even dare to challenge the New York Police Department?"
Hear this.
Hawke, a member of the Blood Gang on the other end of the line, immediately realized that it was Sheriff Walker of the New York Police Department who was roaring and questioning, and he immediately explained.
"No, it's not, Sheriff Walker."
"We the Blood Gang are just sewer bugs. How dare we go against you, let alone deceive you with such things."
"Although I don't know why you didn't receive the news, the information I received earlier was that there was indeed an extremely serious explosion at the Knights Bar in Manhattan."
"Fortunately, it's not even the bar's opening hours yet, so there shouldn't be any casualties among the customers. But I don't know about the staff inside."
"Please check. Please check carefully."
"I really don't dare to lie to you about this kind of thing. You can find out by just checking it out."
As soon as the words fell.
A female police officer sitting in the front row seemed to remember something and quickly raised her hand to signal.
"Sheriff Walker."
"Two hours ago, we did receive a request for assistance from the New York Fire Department regarding an explosion in downtown Manhattan."
"But when I was about to tell you about this, you said to me..."
"For now, all cases should be put aside for the time being, and our only main goal is to help old Morgan find the murderer."
"As long as the murderer is not found, the New York Police Department will not have spare personnel to handle other cases. This is... what you said before."
Walker immediately looked at the female police officer who spoke, frowning slightly as he recalled for a moment.
Suddenly I remembered...I had said such words before because of the great pressure from old Morgan and in order to keep my position as sheriff.
Let everyone in the New York Police Department immediately put aside their work on other cases and focus on finding the murderer of Morgan Jr.
Take a deep breath.
Walker did not continue to question the matter, but continued to ask coldly into the phone.
"Hawk."
"If you know anything else about the Knights Bar or the people in the photo, you'd better tell us now."
"Otherwise, if I find out later, you will never be able to get out of prison. Remember, I said forever. I have no patience anymore."
Such cold threatening words.
Hawke, a member of the Blood Gang on the other end of the line, quickly answered affirmatively.
"No, definitely no Sheriff Walker."
"Even if I had ten guts, I would never dare to lie to you."
"I just thought about it seriously. I don't really know much about this Knight Bar. Although some people have always said that it is not a bar, but a high-end brothel. Many stars and celebrities go to this place for fun."
"Because it is rumored that this bar is safe enough and has excellent security, and those who dare to cause trouble will end up with bad results, so those rich people like to go there."
"But we are brothers in the Blood Gang, all of us came from the slums. At most, we can only find streetwalkers. We don't have the money to go to such high-end pimping places. I really don't know any other information."
A high-class brothel with pimps?
This detail mentioned by Hawke caused Sheriff Walker to raise his eyebrows slightly.
Although he did not have much experience in criminal investigation and his abilities were not outstanding, Walker still roughly guessed that the reason why Morgan Jr. was murdered was most likely related to a woman.
However, it doesn't matter why Morgan Jr. was killed now.
The most urgent thing for Walker now is to find the murderer and give old Morgan an explanation for him who has already gone to see God.
Think of this.
Walker didn't want to continue the call.
In his opinion... Hawke couldn't get any valuable information either, and it was even more necessary to determine the cause of the explosion and fire in the Knight Bar.
Then he finally threatened coldly into the phone.
"Hawk."
"Remember, you must remember this well."
"Please ask the Blood Gang if there are any other people who know the general information about the photos. If there are any, call Officer Witte immediately to report it."
"But don't stay away for too long. Hiding it won't do you any good."
"If you still want to continue to fly leaves leisurely and don't want the Blood Gang to end completely in New York because of you, then do as I say."
After saying that.
Walker hung up the phone without hesitation and threw the phone to Witt next to him. Then he looked around at all the police officers in the conference room and gave the order.
"Blake, find a few suitable people and immediately verify their identities through the database."
"Everyone else, come with me to the Knight Bar. We must go to the bar as soon as possible to see what happened and what consequences it caused."
"If there are casualties, we must identify the deceased and determine the main cause of the explosion."
"The process of finding the murderer this time may not be as simple as we thought. Everyone, please be alert."
"Now... act!"
......
After packing up their equipment and carrying numerous guns, the police officers drove out of the New York Police Department parking lot in a Chevrolet police car.
The destination of this trip is undoubtedly the Knight Bar in Manhattan.
Nearly half an hour later.
Several police cars finally arrived at the Knight Bar.
As the fire area caused by the explosion was very large, the surrounding area was surrounded by cordons and the dangerous areas were specially marked.
Although it is difficult to evaluate American police, most firefighters are very dedicated.
Although the fire at the Knight Bar has been brought under control, there are still many firefighters carrying out finishing work.
At the same time, the captain who led the team this time was still directing the work.
After parking the police car.
Sheriff Walker immediately came to the fire chief, stretched out his hand and shook it, then asked.
"Captain Paul."
"What is the specific situation? Where are the staff and security guards in the bar now?"
Put down the walkie-talkie.
Captain Paul shook his head with some regret, turned his body slightly, and pointed to the deliberately marked corner.
"It's all here, Sheriff Walker."
Following Captain Paul's finger, Walker could clearly see dozens of very familiar black body bags placed in the corner...
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