Chapter 86 The Game
That night, Matthew was so busy that he fell asleep in the car without realizing it. He had a dream that the governor glared at his eyes angrily, opened his mouth and made a speechless gesture.
"It's time."
Matthew leaned on the back seat of the car and asked, and the driver who was driving in front responded: "3:00 am."
He was busy all night, and Matthew met with different people on that night, including Joseph, the president of the Police Guild, Kevin, the exclusive legal counsel of the Police Department, and the judge who had a good relationship with the Police Department and was responsible for issuing the search warrant. By the way, Matthew pulled this judge from the bed, and then these people gave him the same advice, that is, no matter what the outcome of this matter is, the chief of the Los Angeles Police Department will become a thorn in the governor's side.
Matthew thought about it, and he felt that these people were right.
Originally, the governor had a lot of complaints about the Los Angeles Police Department, believing that this police department was the top of him, Matthew, and he would always be awkward when he wanted to do something. Now, there is no need to guess at all.
Damn Chekov, this stupid guy, he doesn't have to go this far.
What else can Matthew say?
Bee, bee, bee.
Matthew's phone rang, and the moment he picked up the phone, he saw the phone number from the governor's office.
"Mr. Governor, it's me, I'm Matthew."
A very angry accusation came from the phone. The gentle and gentle governor, who was usually gentle, said in a nearly roaring tone: "My chief, the heroic level of the Los Angeles police is beyond my expectations. Do you know what I am doing this night? When I was just lying in bed and planning to rest, I was pulled up by the state government people. The entire state government public relations department is ready to deal with the crisis we are about to face after dawn at any time!"
us?
Matthew felt that this word certainly did not include him, the chief of the Los Angeles Police Department: "I'm sorry, sir."
"Are you sorry?"
"The police asked for trouble for no reason for the unconvicted gang leader. A fire destroyed a whole bar, and all the bodyguards in the security company died. At this time, you say sorry to me? It doesn't matter if I want to say it to you?"
Matthew was silent, he remembered that Pablo would always respond with this attitude in his scolding.
"You know how poor the state government's ability to withstand pressure is better than me. I don't care what method you use. One day, I will give you at most one day. Within one day, the two murderers must be arrested and brought to justice!"
"Murderer?" Matthew protested strongly and said, "Where is a murderer?"
"Director Matthew, do you know what you are talking about?"
"Of course I know."
Matthew said in a tone that is not weak at all: "Private. Could a policeman come across a convenience store after get off work and was robbed and killed the gangsters, is it the murderer or the law enforcement officer? Does he have the right to enforce the law? If there is no right to enforce the law, why doesn't this country ask every police officer to return the gun to the police station when he gets off work, and then let the gangsters kill us all in the revenge?"
"If we have the power to enforce the law, then we are handling the case. During the process of handling the case, will the police have the right to shoot him to death?"
"Isn't that enough?" Chekov has found out the whereabouts of the sniper who is even a headache for the CIA?"
"Matthew!!!"
The governor's angrily shout interrupted all his words, and a brief silence appeared on the phone.
Matthew didn't want to be so arrogant to the governor, but at this time if he, the police chief, couldn't stand it, and Andre would have to go to prison to visit the prison in the future and remember that he had a father.
"You don't need to investigate this case."
The governor did not continue to argue, and directly divided the case and said, "From now on, I will let F force take over. As Chekov's father-in-law, the director of the police station, Matthew, you have an obligation to avoid suspicion."
"Can."
Matthew's answer surprised the governor. The governor on the other end of the phone did not expect that the very difficult police chief would choose to retreat after he pushed his fire up.
"Is there anything else, Mr. Governor?"
Dou, Dou, Dou.
The phone hung up.
Matthew left his phone away from his ears, took the phone and called Pablo on the phone and said, "How is it?"
"Privately, our people just contacted the CIA people, and their reply was that the phone number was located in the town of Alberton, northwest Los Angeles, and it has been completely locked."
"Have you applied for a search warrant according to the procedures?"
"Private, what kind of search warrant is required to apply for?"
"Idiot! If the hostages died in that room after a fight, you didn't have a search warrant, do you think the guys who went to prison would be Cia's guys? Listen, please send someone to look at the house immediately. Now you can use the search warrant to smash the door at the judge's door. As long as the judge signs, call Cia immediately and ask them to attack. No one of our people should do it. Do you understand?"
Matthew hung up the phone without waiting for Pablo's answer, threw the phone in the seat in the car and looked out the window with a serious expression: "Governor, I haven't investigated the case you prohibited, but, Cia's people, can you care?"
Whoosh.
The car was passing by late at night on the streets of Los Angeles. Matthew looked at the neon lights on the roadside and was out of sight.
...
Click.
Yoda pulled out Glock 22's magazine, saw a full magazine that was replenished from Chekov's gun, and inserted the magazine back.
At that moment, the woman reached out and knocked open the car door lock. After a muffled sound of "touching", she glanced at the reversing mirror.
This is a habitual action, but this action hinders her next action!
In the reversing area, a convoy drove forward. At that time, Yoda quickly pulled up the door and quickly lowered the back of the chair. She was lying in the car and could just look out from the window position to look outward. This position was very hidden and would not make people see at a glance that there was a full-hearted woman hidden in the car. At such a critical moment, the two cars passed her car and drove forward, while the other two cars parked on the side of the road.
Yoda saw eight men in these two cars. She didn't know where the other two cars went, but the driver in the first car picked up the intercom and seemed to be saying something.
“f***!”
Yoda found herself a step late.
...
In the early morning, Erkov had already sorted out all the documents and was put on his suit and was about to go to court. When he opened the door and saw today's newspaper. In the newspaper, the bar owner accused that the gunfight that happened last night had ruined his life's hard work. After media investigation, he found that the person who ruined all this was the star detective Chekov.
Erkov looked at the newspaper and shook his head, closed the door and walked towards his car.
"Judge Erkov, have you seen the news this morning?" the neighbor greeted him while walking his dog.
Erkov nodded and said, "See, the celebrity detective is unlucky in search of the Russian gang leader's family, and he killed twelve people in a rage..."
"Is this a policeman? I really hope these bastards can leave the police system."
"I'm sorry, I have to leave. Today is the day for the court."
"God has decided whether others have sinned again? Judge Erkov, good luck."
"Thanks."
Chapter completed!