Exactly the same!

When Matthew saw their identification of the components of the crystal, he automatically ignored the nuances in his eyes. In his eyes, the exact same data were clearly proof of the source of the drugs.

Matthew, under tremendous pressure, needed something to prove the existence of the Los Angeles police. After the continuous vicious cases were exposed by the media, the pressure from the entire police station was pressed on the shoulders of his deputy director alone. The report in front of him... made him hold it tightly in his hand and never want to let go.

"Mr. Deputy Director..."

The head of the forensic department asked, as if he was about to inquire about the inside story, and before he could chat with the director's master... Matthew had already pinched the forensic report and turned to the elevator, leaving him there without hearing what he said. Now, nothing is more important than the report in his hand.

No one knows how anxious Matthew is, Nicholas, half a ton of poisons, Arturo and his own depressed daughter, who was unable to reach out to save Chekov... Matthew doesn't want to lose any of them.

bite.

When the elevator door opened, Matthew appeared on the floor of the Anti-Black and Anti-Drug Department. At this time, some of the detectives were escorting the prisoners back. Some of the detectives locked the street gangsters into the interrogation room, and some were placing reports in front of the computer. Only Pablo was walking back and forth at the office door.

"Pablo." Matthew walked over and reached out to hand over the report in his hand...

Swish.

Pablo looked up and looked up at Matthew. The shock in his eyes completely betrayed him, even before that he knew that it would be the answer.

He has read this forensic report three times. So, this time you only need to take a glance and you can find a rough idea: "Mr. Deputy Director, what you said on the weekend is probably true."

"You are too conservative." Matthew looked firmly at the weekend when he leaned against a chair in Pablo's office and fell asleep: "What he said must be true. In my opinion, the case on the roof of the Cecil Hotel that was being investigated may also have a direct relationship with him."

"You mean..." Pablo seemed to understand: "He is the one who killed Adam?"

Matthew nodded and said, "Or why do you think a patrolman came here to be exempted?"

"I have to go to Sacramento."

Pablo didn't expect Matthew to bet like this: "Mr. Deputy Director. Are you really going to the governor's office?"

"Time! What we lack the most now is time. If we can slap back loudly when the media just publicized the incompetence of the California police, we will not have to face any crisis. Otherwise, the longer the time goes on, the more unfavorable it is for us. The key point of this matter is that even if we finally solve the case, ordinary citizens who don't understand anything will shout in the bar, "My tax is just a bunch of waste, and it took so long to crack such a simple case." Pablo, you have to understand. Only people in this world who don't understand anything will take everything very simply, and you can't reason with such a person."

Matthew took back the forensic materials from Pablo: "But in terms of our profession, most people in Los Angeles are in the camp of such people. They only look at the results of the police station."

Matthew left, with a helplessness that was not understood and a strong resistance to resist all this, the man who was older than Pablo walked towards the elevator without hesitation and headed on the road to running for Los Angeles.

He is worthy of his position, his sense of justice, and even worthy of roaring at anyone without any reason in despair or simply leaving anyone there, because as long as he is still alive, he is worthy of trust.

He left. Pablo looked at Matthew's back and said to himself, "Is this what is called politics?"

If this thing is called politics, perhaps Pablo will vote for Matthew at the beginning of the next campaign. At least he is a guy who can really carry the burden in Pablo's eyes. I'm afraid that few people in the entire Los Angeles Police Department can do this.

Huh... Huh...

Slight snoring sounds were heard in the office on weekends. He was so tired that he had no idea how time slipped away from him. It seemed that he could no longer raise his eyelids in the blink of an eye. The feeling of relaxation in that moment completely lost all his strength and fell asleep at a speed he had never seen before.

As the sky was getting late and late on the weekend, when Matthew appeared again in the police station in a dusty manner and walked out of the elevator on the anti-black and anti-drug department floor, he had not woken up on the weekend.

“Private.”

“Private.”

"Look, the five-person group of waves is here."

"What do you know? A patrolman named Weekend brought a key clue, which is likely... related to the murder case."

While working overtime, the Anti-Black and Anti-Drug Department encountered Matthew who returned with a file bag. There were two people behind him. When these two guys in suits and ties walked into the public office, Matthew had already seen Pablo who was studying the development of the case with his subordinates: "Pablo, call the Ministry of Internal Affairs and ask them to send someone."

Pablo's shirt cuffs were still in the elbow position. When he heard Matthew's voice, he looked up at the other party and said, "Privately, have you taken the exemption order back?"

Matthew finally showed some gratitude over the past few days and said, "Yes, and I also signed it with the ** official, that is, this exemption order has been double permission from the court and the governor's office." He pointed to the two people behind him and said, "I'll introduce you to Roy from the court, this is Smith from the governor's office. After you call the insider's office, under the joint monitoring of the police department, the governor's office, the court, and the insider's office, the final statement after signing will be made on the weekend."

"Okay, I'll do it now."

Pablo was very excited. It was the first time he had the opportunity to deal with such a big case in so many years. Whether to pardon the patrol officer was not important to him at all. What he wanted was the half ton of poisons - a full half ton of drugs!

"Hey, wake up, stinky brat, today is your lucky day."

I was pushed twice in Pablo's office over the weekend. When I woke up, I saw Pablo holding the phone and saying, "Does the Ministry of Internal Affairs? Mr. Matthew asked your people to come to the Anti-Black and Anti-Drug Department... fart! My subordinates did not take money that does not belong to us, and asked you to come here just to testify."

Looking at Pablona's burning attitude, the weekend fully understood what kind of situation the police and the Ministry of Internal Affairs were in.

"Go and wash your face. Your exemption order has been dropped. Give you ten minutes to go to the interrogation room No. 1."

He stood up slowly on the weekend: "By the way, where is Chekov?"

"Don't worry, do you think we'll forget him?"

...

Ten minutes later, when he walked out of the toilet on the weekend, Chekov, who had already put on an orange prison jacket, was arrested in the Anti-Black and Anti-Drug Department with handcuffs and shackles. When his former partners met again, Chekov raised his mouth and raised his chin with disdain. On the weekend, he walked over and rushed to the room with the door sign saying "Interrogation Room No. 1".

Crunch.

When he pushed open the door and walked into the room on the weekend, he found four men sitting in the room. He didn't know any of these four people. However, the man who could instantly attract the attention of the weekend in the past moment after he entered the room and sat down, he took out a document from his official bag...

I clearly saw those words on the weekend, and several word exemptions that I had been looking forward to for a long time!

Chekov was escorted by a bailiff and sat next to the weekend, and then the bailiff retreated.

"Zhou, this exemption order comes from the governor's office. In order to eliminate your defensive heart, I also made a special trip to the ** official, that is, the exemption order for pardoning the two of you..." He said again to Pablo, and after a pause, he changed his mind and said: "After a moment, the monitor will record everything you said tonight. When you sign this exemption order, you have been pardoned."

"This is the entire content of the exemption order, a, is the employment agreement. From today on, you are already a member of the Los Angeles Police Department. I have to explain that due to the secondment, I have no right to keep your police badge in Texas. The only thing I can do is to rehire you, not take the exam, not have to undergo new training, and be hired at the Western Division Bureau with your current salary. After this is over, the only thing you have to do is call back to Texas and quit that job. This employment agreement includes health insurance, accident insurance, pensions and LAPD employee family protection services. You can take a closer look."

"b, is the waiver agreement, the agreement states that the ongoing work you have made in the case of ice-toxicity-toxicity, will be your exchange for the conditions of this agreement, and you will receive a full waiver of all the true statements tonight."

Matthew looked up at him and said, "Note that any promises you have not confessed or made false statements, or that you are unable to fulfill any of the above promises you have agreed to and that we cannot get the clues you provide, then, this agreement will be invalid."

Matthew would never give him a chance to play with him on the weekend.

"It is a supplementary agreement, which contains exemptions to Chekov, but the compensation he should pay is not within the exemption treaty. Of course, he also kept his police badge."

Until this second, it was still unclear on the weekend that Matthew was Chekov's father-in-law. He pushed the exemption order in front of Matthew with great pride and looked at Chekov and said, "Sign up, this time, do you know why I don't have time to take care of you?"
Chapter completed!