Pritt was playfully splashing water with several blonde beauties in the swimming pool, completely ignoring Harrison’s words, as if he hadn’t heard them.
Seeing this, Harrison suppressed his anger and continued to persuade him.
"Mr. Pritt, the things stolen by Kaitō Kid are all extrely valuable. If sothing goes wrong and he succeeds, it will be a huge loss for you!"
"Up to now, everything he’s stolen is worth over a hundred million dollars. Do you have absolute confidence in catching him?"
When money was ntioned, Pritt finally stopped and looked at Harrison’s words.
However, it wasn’t that he was afraid. Instead, he arrogantly responded with a question.
"How much do you two officers earn in a month?"
"Do you know how much I make in a month? And I don’t even need to leave my house!"
"Is a hundred million dollars a lot? I don’t care!"
His arrogance was off the charts.
Bruce couldn’t take it anymore and pointed at Pritt, shouting angrily.
"Fuck! Pritt, you’re a bastard!"
"You’ll regret this!"
"Harrison, let’s go. Anyone who dares to interfere with the mission outside, arrest them all!"
Bruce stord off, dragging Harrison behind him.
He had thought that Pritt had let them in to have a serious conversation, but it turned out that he had just tricked them in and humiliated them a second ti.
Enough was enough.
The mont Bruce stepped out of the villa’s front gate, he exploded with rage.
He snatched his sidearm from one of the agents and fired a shot into the air as a warning.
"Control the scene, execute the mission!"
"Anyone who interferes with the operation, arrest them all!"
Pritt’s n stood frozen, stunned. The lethal energy of the FBI’s top agent was terrifying.
This ti, no one dared to resist. They could see that Bruce was truly angry. They could make trouble, but if they continued, not only would they be arrested, but they might also end up taking a bullet, which was not worth it.
Zhang Yang, sitting in the car, watched from a distance. Seeing Bruce so frantic, he couldn’t help but laugh.
"Tsk, tsk, how much humiliation has Bruce taken to be this mad!"
According to the capture plan that Bruce and Harrison had formulated, if Pritt refused to let them into the estate, they could only set up sentries nearby.
But Pritt’s mansion was huge, so manpower was limited.
"Shit! That bastard Pritt, making us catch Kaitō Kid outside, that’s just impossible!"
Bruce glanced at the scattered agents, his anger building even more.
Harrison, feeling helpless, knew how the laws of Eagle Nation worked. If Pritt refused, they couldn’t force the capture.
"I’m going to investigate Pritt. I don’t believe he doesn’t have any flaws!"
Bruce beca more and more agitated. Even though it was getting dark, he was still determined to act against Pritt.
Rather than just let things fall apart outside, it would be better to find an opportunity to arrest Pritt. That way, they could enter the estate.
When Bruce’s boss received his call, he could tell from Bruce’s tone how bad his mood was.
Furthermore, capturing Kaitō Kid had beco one of the FBI’s top priorities. If the problem couldn’t be solved, they would solve the person causing the problem.
Bruce’s boss imdiately contacted the CIA and sent out a batch of agents to simultaneously go after Pritt.
As for the arrest docunts, they were signed and stamped by Bruce’s boss himself.
About half an hour later, the charges against Pritt were found. There were nurous suspicious transfers in his na, suspected of money laundering.
Moreover, the rcenaries around him had questionable identities and could be arrested as well.
As for Pritt’s n, they were even less worth ntioning. Any random charge could land them in custody for ten or fifteen days.
Once Bruce received the arrest warrant, he imdiately led his team to break in.
The FBI wasn’t like the Enforcent Bureau. As long as they had official clearance, they could take much tougher action.
As soon as the gates were broken open, a bunch of Pritt’s n ca rushing over. But all they did was run over—nothing more.
If they dared point guns at FBI agents, that would change everything.
The mont a weapon was raised in resistance, Bruce and his team would have full legal rights to shoot to kill.
From a distance, Zhang Yang sat in his car, enjoying the show.
"This is getting interesting. They’re already turning on each other."
"Pritt, seriously... a gang boss picking a fight with Bruce? Of all people?"
You can’t win a fight just by being stubborn.
Bruce was the top agent in the FBI. If it really ca down to it, what could Pritt possibly do to win?
Before long, Pritt was dragged out by Bruce’s n.
Zhang Yang frowned and shook his head, clicking his tongue.
"Tsk, tsk. Looks like I need to change my plan a bit."
Once Pritt and his crew were taken away, Zhang Yang quickly changed clothes, jumped out of the car, and headed toward the villa.
Big risks, big rewards.
Now that agents were showing up in waves, Zhang Yang gambled that Bruce wouldn’t be able to rember every agent’s face and identity.
This was the perfect mont to blend in.
With Pritt and his n dealt with, Bruce imdiately ordered all agents to enter the villa and secure the area.
Blending in with the agents, Zhang Yang slipped into the villa effortlessly.
News of Pritt’s arrest spread online like wildfire, instantly drawing massive attention.
[What the hell? Pritt got arrested?]
[Oh my god! The California Eighteenth Street gang has been notorious for so long, and Pritt never got caught. But now, just to catch Kaitō Kid, they arrested him?]
[Hahaha, Pritt’s the biggest victim this ti!]
[Bruce vs. Kaitō Kid, and the first one taken away is Pritt the ’victim’!]
[I’m dying laughing. Can Pritt even get out now? I heard it was the FBI HQ that took him!]
Major news outlets scrambled to report it. The arrest of California Eighteenth Street gang leader Pritt shocked everyone—no one knew why, and no one knew the charges.
The gang’s cris weren’t anything new, and Pritt had always gotten away with it, enjoying the luxury that ca with being a gang boss.
But now, right after Kaitō Kid released his notice, Pritt’s sudden arrest naturally sparked fierce debate.
[Why did FBI HQ arrest Pritt? Was it Bruce’s call?]
[Shit! They should’ve arrested him ages ago. Kaitō Kid’s notice was just the trigger!]
[I heard soone saw Pritt’s n get into a scuffle with Bruce and Harrison at the villa gate. There was even shoving!]
[Pritt really ssed up. He should’ve known better—what, does he think he’s untouchable?]
[Sit on that gang boss throne too long and you start thinking the whole world is yours!]
No one felt sorry for Pritt. Sure, he had it rough, arrested out of nowhere.
But with the cris of the Eighteenth Street gang piling up, it all landed squarely on Pritt’s shoulders. Most people were just cheering in satisfaction.
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