Want to drive a police car while patrolling?

When you want to deal with a neighborhood dispute, go to the air-conditioned room to drink coffee while chatting slowly?

After the TT Gang was destroyed by the FBI, DEA and Montek Town Police Station, all this was unlikely. On the weekend, on the day of the holiday, I didn't even breathe a sigh of relief from the day I entered the police station.

"Zhou, help this miscellaneous arrangements for a free lawyer appointed by the government."

"Hey, Eyward, are there no clerks? I still have several cases that I haven't handled."

"Clerk? Today, everyone in the Montek Town Police Department is a clerk."

He sighed helplessly on the weekend. He held seven records of stolen goods in his hand and waited for verification. At least more than a dozen dirt items were not mentioned by the person who reported the case. This time he had to find someone a lawyer. Even if he had more work, he would be busy even if he knew how to clone his body.

"Who can help me to examine this damn guy?" The police detective in plain clothes pressed the TT with various patterns on his head and helped the white man come out of the interrogation room: "Who has time? The guy in my hand confessed to a murder case. Now he needs to dig the body, but there is still a prisoner who has not been tried. Can anyone help?"

After the FBI and DEA left, the Montek Police Station was in chaos. These men defeated the TT Gang in a heroic manner. But the following interrogation, prosecution, verification of evidence, sorting out stolen money, confirming the channels for selling stolen goods, etc. are all there, not to mention that there are several guys with loose mouths and cotton trousers. The commando found a few timid people and had already tried a murder case and two rape cases. In the morning, the Montek Police Station arrested several more people just by arresting people. A Latino woman at the door reported the case with her child and said that her child's bicycle was lost and she had not recorded her confession for more than two hours.

"I'll do it." Over the weekend, I rushed up and volunteered: "What's the interrogation room?"

“No. 3.”

"OK, I'll get him."

After turning around, I stuffed all the documents in my hand into Old Aihuad's hands on the weekend: "I'm very sorry, I really want to help you, you must believe me. But I have a more important purpose. By the way, there are some illegal stolen goods in this document that have not been verified, and some stolen goods that have not been found... not a lot, it's enough for you to drive out for a day."

He ran away and rushed from downstairs to the interrogation room No. 3 on the second floor, leaving behind the stunned old Aihuad.

"Christina!" Edward shouted angrily: "Your partner is too bad, right? Can't you be pitiful to me, the retired policeman?"

"No." Christina responded expressionlessly, she was fighting against a bunch of stolen documents in front of her desk.

boom.

The busy patrol officer of the Montek Police Station laughed and said, "I saw an old policeman who had originally planned to act like a thief, and he had to clean up the pot for others." I'm afraid it was the only seasoning in my busy life today.

In the interrogation room of No. 3, there was a bald motorcycle party wearing leather jacket sitting opposite the weekend. He had no intention of interrogation. He lit a cigarette for himself and took a deep breath before saying, "You have the right to remain silent, and you also have the right to ask the lawyer to be present to answer the police questions. Do you understand? So, from now on, you are here, I am here."

It is clear that I have to delay time in the interrogation room on weekends. If I walk out of the interrogation room at this time, I may be immediately stuffed with dozens of files, and running errands alone can exhaust people to death.

It's so easy to destroy a gang or a thief in the movie. You can basically get subtitles when you catch someone. In real life, the complex work of the police station after catching someone can drive you crazy. I still remember that when I was an ordinary policeman in China, I cooperated with my superiors to scan the yellow. The hundreds of young ladies and dozens of prostitutes caught that night were locked up in the police station, but the next time I recorded the confession...

"The first time I saw a policeman in the police station who was silent than a prisoner." The motorcycle party of the TT gang couldn't stand it anymore. There was clearly someone in front of me, but this person treated you as air. This feeling was very bad for him.

"Shut up, why don't you know how to make good use of your power of silence?" The weekend glared at the TT Help Motorcycle Party in annoyed manner. He wanted to have a quiet rest now.

Beep.

When the phone text message ringtone came, he picked up his phone and took a look at it on the weekend. This glance almost scared him to death!

A text message from the bank prompted that US$5,000 will be transferred over the weekend, and the account balance will be 12,329.36 US dollars!!!

I, who have been listed as the subject of the investigation, suddenly had an additional $5,000 in my account. If I were not completely regarded as a black policeman, it would be a mystery.

What a joke!

He tried his best to search all his confidence in his memory and was anxious. He read the extra memory several times but never found anything related. He could not figure out who was framed by such boring, idiotic, outrageous techniques.

When, when, when, when.

A knock came, and then the door of the interrogation room was pushed open with a 'crunch'. Derek, who had a black name, stood at the door and said, "Zhou, put this guy down."

I asked a question over the weekend: "What case?"

"Someone found the body, you have to go and get some suitable, in Area E."

"Sectory E? Isn't that the jurisdiction of Heisenberg?"

Derek nodded and said, "Yes, but Heisenberg and his partner went to dig the corpse and go with the commando."

"OK." After getting up at the weekend, I was about to leave, and turned to look at the prisoner next to me, and whispered to Derek: "Do you know, I don't want to make people misunderstand, but I have another $5,000 in my account. If I don't tell you about this, it will be a trouble that cannot be avoided when the Ministry of Internal Affairs investigates it."

Derek looked at the weekend with an unbelievable look, reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "I feel sad for you. If you can find this guy, I will say to you indignation, please introduce that guy to me...hahahahaha."

After saying that, Derek laughed and left, he shook his head while walking. He walked to the door on the weekend and looked at Derek's back and said helplessly: "What kind of leader is this?"

"Hey, it's time for us to go."

Christina shouted downstairs with her waist raised her head and shouted upstairs.

On weekends, I could only walk down the stairs while sighing, and moved from the police station that could sneer and cheat, the nearest area E to the next door.

The United States found that the procedure for the crime scene was like this. If someone reported the case, the police station that received the case would send patrols to avoid false reports. When the patrol officer determined the crime scene and reported to his superiors, he was looking for the person who called the police. The patrol officer was not qualified to investigate. What they needed to do was to set up a cordon to protect the scene. As for the person investigating, if a big city like New York and Los Angeles would be divided into different district police stations, they would photograph detectives who were good at murder cases. Plainclothes detectives would identify whether it was a general murder case or a gang revenge based on the scene. The handlers of these two cases must not be the same group, and they were good at handling gangs. Police officers who were good at dealing with gangs. Similarly, detectives who were good at dealing with general murder cases will not intervene in investigating serial murder cases. Similarly, detectives who were good at dealing with general murder cases will not deal with gang fights.

However, in Montek, no matter what kind of case the body belongs to, the commando team will definitely be dispatched after the case is determined, and they are the only plainclothes policeman in the bureau.

Squirt.

The car parked outside an abandoned factory in Area E, but there was no police call around. When Christina saw this on the weekend, she took out her pistol at the same time when she got off the car, bent down and touched the factory step by step. The current environment is a bit cunning.

Bang.

In the abandoned factory, Christina turned on the flashlight. She held the flashlight with her left hand and put the right hand with the gun on it to make the sight more stable. At this time, she was adapting to the dark environment in the factory at the entrance of the factory on weekends. Otherwise, after staying in the sun for a long time, she would inevitably cause visual problems. In the United States, such problems may be fatal.

“SHIT!”
Chapter completed!