Two blocks away, in a public restroom.
Hunter quickly took out a set of makeup tools from his private space.
After easily completing a new disguise for himself once again, he then cleaned up the items and walked out of the public restroom.
"The thing has been delivered to the FBI, now it's time to watch the show."
Humming a song softly, Hunter was in a very good mood right now.
After being discovered by the FBI, he quickly came up with a complete response plan using his intelligence, which was now triple that of an ordinary person.
The plan was both simple and complex.
Simple in the sense that, to put it bluntly, the plan was about diverting the trouble elsewhere, finding a new target of focus for the FBI who had set their sights on him.
Hunter believed that compared to himself, for whom the FBI currently didn't have any evidence,
to prove that he was a small fry involved in Dominic's robbery case,
if the FBI were to encounter another shocking major case right now, it would surely guarantee promotions and raises for many people.
Then the FBI would definitely invest more energy into that shocking major case.
As long as they temporarily relaxed their focus on him!
Hunter would take the opportunity to change to a new address and help Dominic and the others escape from the United States as quickly as possible, temporarily disappearing from the FBI's sight.
This way, without the actual culprits,
even if the FBI wanted to investigate later, they would have no choice but to give up.
And Corrupt Police Officer Stanfield, who came from the Los Angeles Narcotics Bureau, was the new target Hunter had selected for the FBI to replace himself.
As for why it was said to be a bit complicated!
It was because Hunter not only wanted the FBI to be too busy to focus on him for a while, but he also wanted to teach the FBI a lesson.
In passing, he also wanted to use the FBI's hand to take out the corrupt cop and drug lord, Stanfield.
Not only would this protect his good neighbor, the wife Maggie, but Hunter also wanted to take the opportunity to visit Stanfield's residence.
He wanted to see just how much black money that corrupt cop and drug lord from the Narcotics Bureau had pocketed over the years.
To complete this simple yet complex plan, Hunter had actually only done two things in the shadows.
First, he leaked to Michael—the thug who hid drugs for Corrupt Police Officer Stanfield—that the FBI was monitoring the apartment where he lived.
Michael didn't know that the FBI was actually monitoring his neighbor, Hunter, rather than himself.
So, lacking complete information, this incredibly greedy thug predictably fell for the trap.
When Hunter returned to the apartment yesterday, he heard that Michael's home had been burglarized and some property seemed to have been lost.
Hunter felt that the burglary at Michael's home was likely directed and acted out by Michael himself.
As for the missing items, he suspected they weren't property at all.
They were the drugs that Stanfield had hidden in Michael's home!
However, none of this affected Hunter's plan.
In fact, it was quite the opposite; it made it even easier to drag Corrupt Police Officer Stanfield into the scheme.
Therefore, Hunter was more than happy to see it happen.
He wouldn't even mind giving it another push if needed.
As for the second thing Hunter did in the shadows, he quietly sent a letter to the FBI as well.
Furthermore, it was a tip-off letter reporting that someone in that apartment building was hiding a large quantity of drugs.
Whether the FBI believed it or not, Hunter didn't really care.
If the FBI believed it, even better; the surveillance eyes currently on him would immediately be drawn away.
If they didn't believe it, it wouldn't matter; once Hunter's plan started, the FBI would likely lose some personnel.
With casualties occurring, the FBI would certainly need to investigate afterward.
At that time, since he lived in that very apartment building...
And since Hunter had already been followed by the FBI, he would definitely become a primary person of interest.
With this tip-off letter delivered in advance, combined with Hunter's efforts to expose Stanfield as much as possible during the execution of the plan...
Barring any accidents, in a couple of days...
Hunter would be able to rid himself of the FBI's surveillance.
Everything was proceeding according to his plan.
In fact, that was indeed the case.
Back at the apartment, following a few phone calls from Stanfield...
Four burly Hispanic men in a hurry soon gathered near the apartment where Hunter was renting.
They were silent toward each other and were all carrying weapons.
The four men rushed into the apartment building and headed straight for the fourth floor.
Upon reaching the fourth floor, they did a quick check, and once the target room was confirmed...
The four gathered outside that apartment and exchanged a few looks.
The leader made a gesture, and then the sturdiest man among them took a few steps back, suddenly accelerated, and kicked the apartment door hard.
BAM!
With a loud crashing sound, the apartment door was instantly kicked open.
The four men filed in and burst into the apartment.
Inside that apartment, an FBI Agent had originally been bored, reading a magazine.
The FBI Agents had been monitoring Hunter for several days now.
They had long since discovered that Hunter generally wouldn't stay in the apartment during the day, but would instead go out and wander around.
He wouldn't return until the evening.
Because of this, of the two agents the FBI sent to monitor Hunter...
One was responsible for tailing him every day, while the other stayed in the apartment to watch the surveillance.
If they lost the tail, the FBI Agent wouldn't come back either, but would instead choose to relax outside for a bit.
In any case, Hunter would invariably return to the apartment at a fixed time in the evening.
As it turned out, today, when there was only one FBI Agent left in the apartment to monitor...
Suddenly, someone forced their way in.
The moment the door was kicked open, the FBI Agent reacted immediately.
He subconsciously shouted, "Who are you people?"
He then moved to get up and grab the pistol he had carelessly left on the nightstand.
Unfortunately, he was soon to pay the price of his life for his negligence.
Seeing him reach for a gun, the four Hispanic men who burst in reacted.
The leader immediately pulled a gun from his waist, aimed it at the FBI Agent's back, and fired.
BANG!
The shot hit him square in the back; the FBI Agent's body stiffened, and he tried to take another step forward while enduring the pain.
But at that moment, a dense volley of gunfire rang out.
BANG... BANG... BANG... BANG...
Four more shots followed in succession, all landing on the FBI Agent's back.
Five gunshot wounds caused the blood inside the FBI Agent's body to flow rapidly out of the holes.
The massive blood loss soon made the FBI Agent's vision go dark; he collapsed to the floor, and after a brief period of twitching, there was no more movement.
"Boss, there's surveillance here!"
Seeing that the FBI Agent was dead, one of the four Hispanic men finally spoke.
The leading Hispanic man also saw the setup inside the room.
His face darkened as he thought of the boss's orders before they came.
He immediately said in a cold voice: "Destroy the surveillance equipment. Take the tapes and discs with us."
"We just fired shots, someone must have called the police."
"We'll go and break into a few more random places to rob them, then leave as quickly as possible."
"Right!"
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