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William looked at the Consulate's staff and lawyer. Seeing them nod, William thought for a moment and said, "Okay, wait for me. I'll go get it. It's in the room."
William didn't wait for the police officer to speak. He walked into the room, locked the door, and took out the AWP and M4A1 from his inventory. He used the towel he left in the room to carefully wipe off the fingerprints on the two weapons. Finally, he wrapped the weapons in a bedsheet, opened the door, and handed them to del Toro.
Del Toro knew that William would definitely wipe off the fingerprints on the weapons after closing the door. However, he also thought that this was no longer under their jurisdiction, so he didn't want to be a busybody. Even if he found evidence, what could he do?
The people William Devonshire had killed tonight were all bandits who had rushed into his National Hotel with AKs in broad daylight. They were also bandits who had used AKs to shoot at the police on the streets.
If they died, then so be it. Luckily, no police officers or citizens were injured today. The police had no responsibility for this incident. He didn't want to be a busybody now. Even if he found evidence, it wouldn't be of any use. It would only bring him more trouble.
Del Toro looked at the AWP and M4A1 that William had placed on the table and helplessly said, "Okay, Mr. Devonshire, you can leave now. However, you can't leave Black Mountain City yet. Everything will have to wait until the police department receives a notification from the higher-ups. Only then can we decide if you can leave Black Mountain City."
"Okay, thank you, Officer del Toro. Sorry to trouble you. Goodbye, Officer del Toro." William smiled and shook hands with del Toro. He then took a car to the Foreign Affairs Consulate under the guidance of the Consulate's staff.
The car drove for more than ten minutes and entered the Foreign Affairs Office. William got out of the car and saw the consul. After the consul handed the documents to William, he chatted with William for a while and went to do his own things. William had been busy all night, and now he just wanted to sleep.
Under the guidance of the staff, William entered a room, which was similar to a hotel room. After thanking the staff who brought him here, William took off his clothes and lay on the bed with his mobile phone. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. He was waiting for Bond's call. He didn't know if Bond could rescue Linda Vespa.
Ten minutes later, William received a call from Bond. "Hey, William, where are you? Why are there so many policemen in the hotel? Are you still safe? "
The moment he answered the phone, William heard Bonder's anxious voice from the phone. He felt warm in his heart.
"It's okay. I'm in the Foreign Affairs Office now. It's very safe. Bond, have you rescued Linda Vespa?"
"It's good that you're okay. I've rescued Linda Vespa. We can't go to the Foreign Affairs Office now. I have to catch Le Siever. I don't have much time left."
William hurriedly said, "Don't look for Le Siever. He's dead."
"Dead? How did he die? Damn it. How could Le Siever die? What about our job? "Bond was anxious. If Le Siever died, he would not be able to complete his job.
"Don't worry. I'll solve it. I'll explain to the Security Committee that I killed Le Siever. Well, let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm going to sleep. Bye." William hung up the phone and went to bed before Bond could say anything.
William was sleeping soundly on the bed, but tonight was destined to be a restless night. A large group of people outside were woken up from their beds and were busy all night.
Robert David, the fat director of the police station, kept wiping his forehead with his handkerchief. Too many people had died tonight, so many that he, who had just taken over the police station the day before yesterday, now regretted taking over the position.
Fortunately, it was at night when the shooting happened. There were not many people on the street. The staff in the hotel also ran into the hotel to hide after hearing the gunshots. Fortunately, the hotel's security evacuated the guests in the lobby after hearing the gunshots.
Then they guarded the entrance to the hotel in the lobby, so the gangsters didn't rush into the hotel. The security guards of the hotel didn't die either. Fortunately, all the gangsters were dead. The two who were sent to the hospital couldn't be saved. If they were still alive, it would be more troublesome for Robert David.
If they were still alive and told him who the mastermind was, as the new director of the police station, should he arrest them? Someone who could find so many AK-wielding gangsters was not someone to be trifled with.
As for the foreign affairs department, it was their problem. As long as it had nothing to do with him, it was fine. Besides, they received a call and rushed to the hotel in ten minutes. They even fought with the AK-wielding gangsters. No matter what, they couldn't be blamed for this. Robert David secretly rejoiced.
But when he thought about how he would have to face the media tomorrow, Robert David felt a headache coming. It was really troublesome.
After busying himself for three hours, Robert David received a report from Del Toro.
Del Toro saluted the director and said, "The death toll has been confirmed to be 43. 18 were shot in the head by a Glock 17. 6 were shot in the side wall of the hotel and 5 were shot in the lobby.
7 were shot in the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel. 5 were shot in the chest by an AWP on the east side of the street. 3 were shot in the head by an AWP on the opposite side of the street. 1 was shot in the chest by an AWP.
11 were killed by M4A1 strafing shots on the street outside the hotel. 5 were shot in the chest by three rounds at the entrance of the hotel. The last one should be the leader, but we can't be sure if he was thrown off the rooftop of the hotel or if he committed suicide by jumping off the building. Director, we are in big trouble. We don't know if anyone recorded anything. If there is, it will be even more troublesome. "
Robert David looked at the nervous Del Toro and said, "Are you sure they were killed by one person?"
Del Toro nodded in horror and said, "Yes, the bullet matches the weapon we obtained. The hotel security used an M1911. No one else was found to have used a weapon at the scene."
After Robert David heard this, he cursed, "Damn it, that damn English guy. He came to our area to cause trouble for no reason, and now we have to deal with the aftermath. I don't know what the foreign affairs department received from the English, but they actually let William Devonshire go."
Del Toro heard that the director wanted to catch William Devonshire, so he quickly went up and said, "Boss, it's best if we hand this matter over. Do we really want to catch William Devonshire?
If he goes crazy, even if all of us work together, we won't be able to handle him. Boss, I don't want to die. Just thinking about the people who were shot in the head by that guy makes me scared. A few of our buddies have already lost their minds. Boss, don't do anything stupid. "
"Shut up, Todd. I'm not an idiot. I don't need you to remind me," Robert David roared at Del Toro.
He couldn't wait to hand this matter over, but he couldn't show his cowardice in front of his subordinates. Otherwise, as the director who had just been appointed for two days, how would he manage his subordinates in the future?
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