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Chapter 356 - 223 Shara from the Weathering Group, Serial Disappearances at Iona Lake_2

Chapter 356: Chapter 223 Shara from the Weathering Group, Serial Disappearances at Iona Lake_2

What does this mean?

In 1980, when the United States saw unrest in neighboring Cuba, they stirred things up and issued the "Cuban Special Law" allowing Cubans to freely immigrate to the United States.

Their initial idea was to drain Cuba of its elite.

The Cuban leaders weren’t fools either and countered by pulling the rug out from under their feet.

As a result, due to its geographical proximity, unfortunate Florida was flooded with over 150,000 immigrants, most of whom were mentally ill, drug addicts, prostitutes, street thugs, and even hardened criminals from prisons.

When the United States realized something was amiss, it was already too late.

Cuba kept sending more people continuously by boat.

This was unacceptable!

The United States hastily had to take back the saliva they had spit out.

In short, the result was losing both the wife and the army.

Florida ended up bearing the brunt of it all.

Mental illnesses, as you know, are often hereditary.

With the questionable quality of these new immigrants, few of their descendants were likely to succeed. Yet, these people had gained legal status, like throwing a bunch of rat droppings into a pot.

Another point is, because of its location, this state already had a particularly high number of illegal immigrants.

Subtly, due to the loose gun laws, racial diversity, and other issues, the state, which already had average law and order, became even more chaotic.

The United States has many bizarre places to speak of.

But Florida has one particularly unique law—it has the most open public records law in the nation: all their criminal cases are public.

After the internet became widespread, naturally, the bizarre cases that everyone knew about were concentrated here.

...

Chatting for over half an hour,

the old man seemed tired by the end and said, "The environment in Ordolan is quite nice, just a bit too many mosquitoes and a lot of outdoor wildlife, fishing and hunting are popular, as long as you stay calm about everything, you should have a good time."

Brian nodded.

Listening to the old man’s account, he felt the online rumors were somewhat exaggerated.

At least this old man seemed perfectly normal, and rather nice.

This flight was a transfer between small cities, headed directly to Ordolan, with only less than forty minutes of flying time.

So shortly after, the plane started to descend.

Before leaving, Brian was about to bid farewell to the old man he had been chatting with, when he saw the old man stand up, give Brian a friendly smile, then linked arms with another old man and walked out closely with the other passengers.

Brian:...

Now his first impression of Florida was very complicated, extremely complicated.

...

With mixed feelings, Brian got off the plane.

Florida is a state in the southeast of the United States, located on the prominently protruding peninsula on the southeast coast, bordered by the Atlantic to the east and the Gulf of Mexico to the west.

Ordolan is a central city in Florida, situated on top of a swamp.

Though not near the coast, the area has many lakes and abundant wildlife resources, making water activities, camping, water fishing, and driving special boats in the swamps for hunting quite famous in the vicinity.

There were quite a few tourists.

Brian’s meeting point was the local landmark: Iona Lake.

But he didn’t need to worry about how to get there.

A police car, visibly marked with something like "Orange County Sheriff’s Office," was parked outside, with a police officer in uniform sitting at the wheel, holding a sign and idly swinging his short legs.

The sign had Brian’s name on it.

As someone who cared about appearances, giving a good first impression was his way of showing respect to others.

Brian took his stylish platinum frameless glasses from the pocket of his coat, placed them on his nose, dressed in a suit, and walked towards the police car.

He found it somewhat strange.

He didn’t know much about Ordolan, just that it was part of Clear County, and the total population of the urban area in the region was less than 700,000, truly a case of vast lands with sparse population.

In such small cities with not many people, the police cars usually bore the logo of some security office, which basically functioned like a local police station covering only a few streets.

In these small cities, because a criminal could quickly drive into another jurisdiction or even another city, joint enforcement was particularly frequent.

The process would typically start with one police car chasing the criminal, but as they drove on, seven or eight different departments with dozen of differently marked police cars would end up following...

From the insignia on this car, Brian guessed that Ordolan was probably the administrative center of Clear County, similar to the headquarters of the city police department.

Seeing Brian approaching,

the bored female officer’s eyes lit up.

She blew a bubble from her mouth and actually whistled at Brian, "Hey, come here, I need to check your ID."

Brian:...

Silently, he handed over his staff ID, while taking a casual look at the policewoman.

She seemed young, wore short sleeves, and was average in height, appearance, and build, but had a babyface.

Combined with her stature, she gave the impression of a child wearing adult clothes.

Moreover, her exposed neck and arms were covered with plenty of tattoos, and when she spoke, a tongue piercing was visible, adding quite a bit of adult-like symbolism.

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