The four bosses were furious at the same time.
Sal turned around and asked his subordinate, "Didn't you notice the FBI?"
The subordinate lowered his head in shame. "Boss, they're dressed casually."
"Useless. Do you want to wait for a police officer to wear a uniform? If that's the case, do I need you to remind me that I'm blind? "
The other bosses nodded. "If Mr. Fang hadn't discovered it early, it would've been a huge problem. Hurry up and take precautions. Whoever drags us down will die!"
"Tell our men to retreat. Cancel today."
"Yes!"
Withers, who was dressed casually, stared at the gang members eating breakfast across the road. Wow, they were all eating at the same breakfast shop. They seemed to be very organized.
Just then, a guy who came to order seemed to say something to the gang members. He whispered into the ears of a small leader.
Then, Withers realized that the gang members paid and left one after another. Some got on the tram, some got on the taxi. Anyway, none of them were going to gamble.
Withers looked at them as if they were going to leave.
Not good!
"Someone leaked our operation!" Withers said into his earpiece. "Check for any suspicious people around. Arrest the guy who whispered the news just now!"
Instantly, the plainclothes policemen who pretended to be talking on the phone booth, reading the newspaper on the public benches, or taking a stroll immediately rushed over and arrested the guy who told the gang members about the news.
"FBI, please cooperate with us."
The underling who was arrested said angrily, "Why are you arresting me?"
Withers rushed over and asked angrily, "What did you just say to them?"
The underling said, "I didn't say anything."
Withers grabbed his collar. "Don't play tricks. Who told you to tell them to cancel today's operation? If you don't say anything, you'll be in trouble! "
"What? Arrest me? What evidence do you have? What crime do you have to arrest me? Officer Withers, do you believe that if you arrest me, someone will immediately accuse the FBI of arresting citizens for no reason? "
"You!" Withers was speechless.
But that was indeed the case. They couldn't arrest people randomly here. Even the police would be sued.
Just then, his subordinate ran over. "Boss, we found an important clue. Do you remember the four big bosses of the black market in Mexico?"
"What happened?"
"They are staying in the Casino City Hotel. According to the clues, we found that they sometimes stayed in the hotel for several days in a row, which is very consistent with the date of the casino's loss."
"Did they come today?"
"They're here. Our men found them in a hotel suite."
"Let's go!" Withers immediately ran towards the hotel.
When they arrived, the four bosses were reprimanding some of their subordinates for not doing their jobs well.
Xu Cheng had already left.
When Withers and the others opened the door, they saw the four bosses smoking cigars and sitting on the chairs.
"Sal, Moro, Charlie, Amanda. Gentlemen, what are you doing here? "Withers stared at them curiously as he walked in.
Sal and the other big shots were not nervous at all. They continued to smoke their cigarettes.
"Are we bothering you by playing cards here?"
"No, but we caught someone. We just came up to ask if he's one of your men," Withers said. His subordinate dragged the messenger over to him.
Sal asked indifferently, "Did he commit any crimes?"
Withers looked around the suite to see if there were any surveillance cameras or other clues that could see through the casino and said, "We've got a few people on our radar, and we suspect they're related to the casino case. We can confirm that they're the ones who cheated to gamble, but when we came to arrest them, we don't know what this gentleman said to them, and they all left. Don't tell me you guys don't know this guy, right?"
"I do." Sal said straightforwardly, "He's my little brother. If he didn't commit any crimes, please let him go."
"We're going to take him away to cooperate with the investigation," Withers said.
Sal walked directly in front of Withers and confronted him. He showed one of his golden teeth and said, "Can't you understand human language? Let him go. "
"Okay." Withers directly let the man go, then spread his hands and said, "Then let's be honest. How did you manage to not lose in gambling? I know it's you guys who did it. Those suspicious people down there are all gangsters, and we, the FBI, can find out as soon as we investigate. We're all smart people, and I know you guys have a deep background in Merika. However, Las Vegas is the representative city of Merika, and the casinos are even more protected. If you guys had come openly, the casinos would have accepted it, but using some underhanded methods, isn't that a little too much? I know I'm not qualified to talk to the four of you, but on behalf of the FBI, I can issue a notice to the four of you. If you insist on doing things your own way, you'll have to face a war with us! "
Sal directly pulled out a gun from his subordinate's waist and put it in Withers' hand. He threatened, "Come on, even if I admit that we're gangsters, will you kill me?"
Withers definitely couldn't shoot.
Sal grinned. "You don't have any evidence, right? Then shut your mouth and watch what you say. We don't commit crimes in America. We're good people. You can't discriminate against us because of our background, understand? Do you know that the law above you doesn't allow you to discriminate against others? I know you cowards won't be able to find anything, but don't threaten us. We won't fall for it. You're the police, and we're robbers. It's okay for you to use your own methods to defeat us, but please don't be more shameless than us, okay? "
"Okay." Withers couldn't arrest them directly.
If they didn't catch any cheating, they really couldn't convict them. Moreover, the money that they won was won in a legitimate way, so it was impossible to get it back.
"But I'll keep an eye on you every day! I want to see how you can do it without losing a single game. "
Then, Withers waved his hand. "Let's go!"
After he left, Sal and the three bosses looked at each other and laughed in disdain.
Let alone foreigners, even American citizens hated the FBI. Most of the time, they liked to use chicken feathers as tokens. In fact, it wasn't that big of a deal. It was just like the Imperial Secret Service during the Ming Dynasty. Everyone had the right to kill them. They had a bit of personal power, so they ignored the personal rights of many citizens. As a result, many citizens didn't like to deal with them.
Sal took a puff of his cigarette, blew on it, and said, "I don't even know how they did it. How am I supposed to tell you? Idiot! "
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