Chapter 402: Chapter 297: Among All Martial Arts Under Heaven, None Are Unbreakable—Only Speed Is Unrivaled!

After hearing the news,

Wang Ye’s face gradually darkened.

He paced back and forth several times, stroking his chin, appearing deep in thought.

The core members around him also showed signs of tension,

some even had sweat beading on their foreheads.

They knew that ever since they arrived here, they had been hiding flawlessly, with almost no one aware they were here, and even if anyone knew, they didn’t know what disruptively social activities they were involved in. Naturally, the police had no reason to search them.

But now, the police had taken one of their members away without warning or reason,

which meant that Daniel’s side had already found solid evidence of their gang,

and had applied for a search warrant, ready to take action.

Currently, the Sloos Gang had undergone a wave of brutal expansion, and their business was no longer as clean as before. Now they handled many illegal dealings involving drug trafficking and abduction that spanned multiple states, causing significant harm. Terry and the others couldn’t control it; after swallowing other gangs, those gangs’ industries naturally fell under their control, whether they wanted them or not.

Such activities had a sizeable impact. Since the police had located the Sloos Gang, it was impossible for them not to know about their enterprises. Upon realizing the terrifying extent of the Sloos Gang’s power, the police would surely be alarmed and wary. Therefore, it’s highly likely they were already investigating with the intent to eliminate the serious threat, making confrontation inevitable.

Typically, the police in America wouldn’t easily engage in conflict with gangs because most gangs were just street gangs, unorganized, undisciplined, and only active in slums. For example, gangs in Chicago were mainly concentrated in the southern area, with the northern city leading normal life, completely untouched by gang interference. Most citizens were not affected by gangs and didn’t want their taxes wasted on such matters, so they tacitly accepted the gangs’ existence. Over time, an unspoken agreement developed between the police and gangs, where neither would provoke the other.

Unless a gang’s influence became overwhelmingly large, hinting towards disrupting the order, only then would the police actively search for that gang.

Now the Sloos Gang fit that description. Under Wang Ye’s leadership, they had swallowed up dozens of Utah’s gangs within a week, with the frequency of firefights even affecting the normal lives of citizens.

In such a situation, if the police didn’t use force, that itself would be suspect.

After pondering for a long time, Wang Ye finally instructed a few core members nearby,

to equip themselves with sufficient weapons and ammunition, divide into three groups, and prepare for battle at any moment.

They were to be split into three directions to monitor the situation in the three blocks.

But in reality, only the main block was most likely to encounter police officers.

Therefore, the largest number of core members were deployed there.

They began guarding the block from four in the afternoon, and by dusk, nothing had happened.

At this moment, the gang leader, Rein, was nowhere to be found.

Since the tasks were assigned, it was as if he disappeared from the face of the earth.

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Gradually, night fell. The other two groups returned to the base to rest, leaving only the group led by Terry. They remained gathered at an alleyway entrance, alert for police search actions.

Suddenly, Little Jack shoved his gun into his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes.

He flicked out a cigarette from the pack, clamped it in his mouth, and lit it.

Click—

He took a deep drag and exhaled.

Immediately, wisps of smoke escaped from his nostrils and mouth.

People around him couldn’t help but wrinkle their noses and turn their heads away.

Terry said in a low voice, "Little Jack, throw away the cigarette. Now’s not the time to smoke."

"You’re just too nervous," Little Jack sneered, showing disdain, "We’ve got a big crew. Are we scared of a dozen cops?"

The next moment.

Several beams of headlights appeared at the end of the street.

Soon after, several cars rounded the corner and drove in.

Terry squinted and looked, seeing a few people inside the car seats loading handguns. Although they weren’t wearing police uniforms, appearing here at this time, all holding guns, even a fool could guess their identities.

But at this time, the rest of the gang members were still puzzled and unclear about the situation because they couldn’t see inside the car seats. Terry could understand the situation because he had received a portion of Wang Ye’s attributes. His Five Senses capabilities were more than twice those of ordinary people, allowing him to see the handguns inside the car.

"The target is here, everyone get ready!!!"

Terry shouted and immediately crouched down, holding the gun with both hands on the left side of his cheek.

The others, hearing Terry’s voice, hurriedly crouched down and hid behind cover.

Little Jack was the first to open fire, shooting at their car’s headlights.

The other members took the opportunity to fire countless rounds, emptying their magazines in that direction.

Boom boom boom!!!

Screech—

Their vehicles screeched to an abrupt halt. Since the headlights were shot out, the entire street suddenly plunged into darkness. Meanwhile, the officers in the car, hearing the gunfire, quickly ducked to avoid the bullets, their faces showing expressions of surprise, as they seemingly didn’t expect the gang members would be the ones to initiate the attack.