There are people in this world who are very recognizable. They can always look at something from an perspective that ordinary people cannot imagine, thus obtaining surprising answers.

Obviously, the weekend has now entered the ranks of such people.

While everyone on the scene was watching weekend and Matthew, waiting for the outcome of this incident, weekend said to the intercom, "You mean, destroying Lambert's home, attacking Chekov was not for us to suffer over 100 million US dollars in New Mexico, nor was it because I ruined your transportation route in Texas, but for me to send Arturo to jail?"

"Isn't this obvious? I'm not short of money. If I fight for every policeman who is against us, there will be no one else who will live today."

The moment I heard this sentence on the weekend, I immediately interrupted: "Of course it's not obvious!"

"Do you think you will never see Arturo in your life? Who told you?"

The sound from the intercom was actually ridiculous: "Aturo has been sentenced to life imprisonment. On weekends, this is a good thing you did. My son did not hurt anyone. Why did he bear everything??! Now, he is locked in a prison on Devil Island, and Dea is always monitoring the phone. We can never meet even though we know that the other party is still alive. All this is thanks to you."

"What are you talking nonsense!"

I suspected that I had heard a Hollywood script over the weekend. Such a tortuous process was enough to support an American drama, or the kind of American drama with a full plot: "Who told you that Arturo was sentenced to life imprisonment?"

"Are you stupid?"

"Your son Arturo's immigration status is legal. He does not hide any contraband in his house. The only drug-made product that was found in the trash can in front of his house can only prove that he is the holder and cannot prove that he is the trafficker. In this case, in this country where at least 40 million people are smoking drugs, do you think the judge will sentence Arturo to life imprisonment? What's more, this guy personally reported his father Nicholas' den, which allowed us to crack a super big case!"

The other end of the intercom lost its response, as if he was stunned by a few words from the weekend. However, after a minute, a very distrustful voice came from the other party: "You lies-ridden bastard, he is Nicholas and my son. How could the US government let him go??!!"

"I really let it go." The woman said to the walkie-talkie without following a word on the weekend: "I was a witness at that trial. At that time, Arturo was sentenced to seven years for possessing drugs. Those - drugs - could have allowed this guy to stay in prison for twenty years, which is what you call life imprisonment. This has to be good performance and parole is allowed, but all this did not happen. Arturo was given a lighter sentence by the judge for reporting meritorious service, but it was just not allowed to be parole. His lawyer performed very well on the day of the trial.

, using a complete chain of evidence to prove that Arturo had not committed any crime in the wandering area. In this case, the judge did not even confiscate his property, because before Nicholas was caught, no one could prove that the house was purchased by - drug funds, unless Nicholas took the initiative to stand up and admit that he was - drug funds, and confirmed that he had funded his son. But your lawyer had rejected this in court, and he used a series of American laws to make the judge arbitrarily make a decision!"

"Impossible, my lawyer told me..."

"Lawyer? Can lawyers believe what a lawyer says? When your people walk into the law firm with a arrogant look, they act like they don't care about money, do you think the lawyer will not record all of these and replace them with banknotes? Or do you think that the group of vampires will let your people get out of his office like a gangster?"

"No, didn't the lawyer tell you the result after the trial?"

I knew that the case was not tried publicly on the weekend. After all, there were pardons from two policemen, but their lawyers would always bring the news back, right?

"I... After hearing from the lawyer that his son might be sentenced to life imprisonment, I pulled the lawyer's phone number to the blacklist and changed the phone number. He should be your next target after death."

"Then the court did not mail the verdict to you?"

“Even the Mexican government doesn’t know where we are!”

So... that's it...

"You mean Nicholas was afraid of being targeted by Dea after he escaped from Los Angeles, so he cut off his connection with the entire Los Angeles. The only person who can help you understand the case is on your phone book blacklist?"

"Yes."

“f***-temptation!”

On the weekend, I cursed directly on the walkie-talkie: "Your stupidity not only caused you to die, but also killed so many innocent policemen!"

"Why aren't you stupid? Just take RPG to Los Angeles directly, and simply turn this revenge into a war that allows the military to break through borders and fight Mexico!"

"You bastards!! Isn't you your people from Devil Island? Why don't you call and ask, Arturo is not there at all, and he is locked up in a prison around Los Angeles. He can continue to live his free life for six and a half years, and what about you? This time you will never see him. The crime you committed can lead to the court sentence you to one death penalty plus two life imprisonment!!!"

The negotiating expert saw the weekend take control of the situation, but he didn't expect that this guy would suddenly go wild under a good situation. The last few words completely pushed the whole thing to an irreversible point. How could he directly tell the criminal that he would be sentenced to one death penalty and two life imprisonment negotiations? Isn't this forcing her to die with the police?

"Officer Zhou..."

I ignored the negotiation experts at all on the weekend. I grabbed the walkie-talkie and continued to scold: "I should have killed you the fuck, I should have killed you now!"

"week!"

“Enough!!”

Matthew reached out to snatch the intercom from the weekend, then glared at the blood-shot eyes of the weekend and said, "Calm down!" Maybe Matthew felt that Nick's death brought too much pressure to the weekend, so he slowly relaxed his angry expression and said, "You have done a good job. Leave the rest to me. Do you understand?"

"I am Matthew, deputy director of the Los Angeles Police Department. What I said just over the weekend is all true. I don't know how your lawyer scared you, but I was there on the day of the trial. The secrets involved in some police officers were not disclosed. The only people who knew the news were the parties, lawyers and juries. It was a very large case of continuous trial, including black police, perverted killers, your gunman, your son Arturo, and two police officers involved in the case. Since you know that this case was solved in order to protect yourself on the weekend, then you may know what I was talking about. Such a thing will never be in social news, and it will not cause trouble to be reported by the media everywhere."

"However, it's a very stupid thing to do before the trial even begins, why do you do that?"

The other end of the intercom fell into silence again. Unexpectedly, the woman suddenly broke out in silence: "Do you think I want it!!!"

"Damn the lawyer told me that Dea is likely to use Arturo and him to find our location, and thus force the Mexican government to launch a fatal blow to us through political means. Every conversation we have the possibility of being recorded, not more than thirty seconds each time!"

"Otherwise how could Nicholas cut off Los Angeles, which has a huge entanglement with us?"

"I am worried at this moment how could my son's mother change twelve mobile phones in seven days, just to find out any news by contacting New Mexico? I even stuffed at least five million dollars to the Mexicans who were serving their sentences on Devil's Island in advance, so that they could guarantee that Arturo would not be hurt!"

After hearing these words, Matthew almost smashed the intercom: "Lawyer, criminal, who are you around you? You attract greedy eyes with your money. These people just want to put your black money in their pockets. How could they tell you that Arturo is not on Devil Island? You should know that most of the people in that place were sentenced to life imprisonment. This group of people will use every opportunity to earn even a dollar for their family!!"

"But what about you?"

"If today's situation hurts a large number of civilians, do you know what the authorities will do? Do you still remember why the United States' police call was 911, or that war that the whole world considers a catastrophe!"

"You're not afraid..."

"I'm not afraid." The woman's extremely crazy voice came over: "For my son who had been born for two days and one night, and for Nicholas and I, while hiding in the mountains and rushing to the Mexican police, I was not afraid of anything! The bacterial infection could not separate us!!!"

Matthew sighed and said almost ruthlessly: "You have separated you yourself."

The negotiating expert quickly snatched the intercom in Matthew's hand, stared at Zhouzhang and scolded Matthew: "Don't you want this matter to be resolved peacefully?"
Chapter completed!