The moment when the F-superior Suv stopped next to the abandoned factory, he walked down from the building on the weekend. The staff of the forensic department took the existing information and came over with the information when they saw him. At this moment, two men in suits walked over from the cordon outside the factory. It was Tony, and his partner who was eating at any time and was particularly unwilling to talk.

"Zhou, where are your heads?"

In Tony's eyes, weekends are always small minions. This is like many film school students suddenly see the rise of their classmates. He will definitely sneer in his heart. When talking about this "big star" with outsiders, he keeps talking about his embarrassing things when he was in school to fill the psychological gap. Tony really started to contact the weekends and was just an ordinary patrolman in the town. Even though the patrolman has become the leading detective in Los Angeles, Tony still can't get around this turn.

"Now I'm the boss."

He walked out of the forensics personnel surrounding him over the weekend and met Tony directly.

"you?"

Tony's broken mouth was wrong again: "Don't joke, from Montek to Los Angeles, you are indeed the luckiest in the entire police system, but there is no policeman in the United States who can sit in the sheriff's position in two years. What rank are you now? How is this possible? Zhou, this is not a joke. After Justin died, I was under tremendous pressure. Connors' disappearance, many former police officers, and the killing of the police officer made the boss chase my butt every day to make progress. If you were with me..."

Dylan couldn't stand it anymore. Tony was the representative of the kind of "slutty" in his eyes. You said this kind of virtue on weekends. How can anyone else in the murder department do it?

"Boss!" He raised his voice and shouted: "The people from the forensic department are waiting for you to analyze the appraisal report."

Dylan wanted to remind Tony not to forget whose territory your Lone Star State is forced to.

I didn't explain on the weekend, and stretched out a finger to say something but suddenly stopped. I said in a very plain tone: "I'm very busy, do you believe it or not."

Tony looked at the weekend when he turned his head and walked back without hesitation, and muttered to himself: "Have you become the leader of this weekend now? The leader of the murder department?"

He reached out and poked his partner beside him: "Hey. Have you heard me?"

Tony's partner still didn't miss him much, and he responded without even looking at him: "What's wrong?"

"Chou, wait a moment." Tony turned around and glared at his partner, complaining: "It's really not going to die if you eat less. When will you trust me!"

Tony's partner took another bite of noodles in a paper bag with chopsticks, chewing it with a delicious taste, and the whole pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"week."

Tony chased after him and waited for the moment when he turned around on the weekend. Then he realized that the man with arrogance was actually embarrassing on his face. He could see that the strong pressure was pushing Tony to the point where he had to bow his head under the roof. At this moment, the Italian rarely gently pulled his arm with his hands and whispered: "Talk a few words."

I pointed to my colleagues on the weekend, looked back at Tony, but in the end I didn't say anything, but the intention was already very obvious.

"Just a few words, I promise, just say a few words."

He reached out and walked to the wall of the abandoned factory on weekends, and looked at his colleagues on weekends and whispered: "This case is really not simple. I have been chasing this case from Texas to California for more than half a year. I still cannot lock in any suspect. I can't even guess why the suspect appeared in various parts of the United States to commit crimes. At this stage, I need more scenes and case summary to improve my shaping of the criminals... I heard that you have found a breakthrough in the Justin case and found the clothes the murderer wore at the scene. Can you..."

"cannot."

I didn't listen to what he was going to do on the weekend and immediately gave a vetoed answer.

Tony was stunned on the spot. He almost forgot to stand in front of him. The man was blocked by his own words when he entered the f-pressure and became a police detective!

"No. Zhou, you can't be so absolute. In fact, F-Vs can provide very powerful technical support, as long as you can get the Justin case out, I owe you a favor."

For Tony, this is a very serious promise. Unless he is so shameless that he doesn't care about his words, he will be able to retrieve information from the F-selves' database on a certain day in the future, no matter what case he is investigating on the weekend, he will not be able to refuse even if he asks him to ask for help from the F-selves' experts.

"Are you finished?"

I still laughed normally on the weekend, and did not show any pleasure of slapping in the face, explaining: "I still can't promise you."

"What the hell do you want?!"

Tony shouted this without knowing it. When the other people in the yard looked over, he lowered his voice again and said, "This is not a case that can be solved by personal abilities."

"Zhou, my pride has been all broken into this case. My personal case-solving rate will become a funeral object in this case. I haven't returned to Texas for half a year, I..."

"Let's merge the case."

After hearing Tony say those words, he replied with a smile on his face on weekends: "This is the biggest concession I can make."

"Impossible!" Tony said this without thinking: "Zhou, what you did to Justin has made California F.I. want to leave this planet to avoid the pursuit of journalists. Now the F.I.'s upper-level leaders hand over the resources of the entire state F.I.I. I want to compete with the police. At this time, they will agree to the case? What are you kidding? What about your chief, Matthew? I have to hand over the case to ease the relationship between the two departments, otherwise what qualifications do you think I have to go to Homicide and Connors to ask for Justin's case?"

Joe's retirement and Justin's death made Fen lose two major players. The existence of these two experts in the case solving is like Adam and the weekend. If they disappear, the entire police station will immediately fade away, and they can no longer create the heroic colors of quick case solving and personal halo to attract the attention of the public. When the light on Fen disappears, if they still want to compete with the police station for a while, they can only start with the murder case. But Tony happened to meet Connors and the weekend's two stubborn...

Tony seemed to see the weekend laughing, and he suddenly realized: "You're playing tricks on me!"

"You knew that F-Piracy would not agree to the case merger, especially with your department."

I kept my smile away on the weekend, as if someone had seen through the trick, and I felt a little embarrassed: "Uh, I still have work to be busy."

"weekend!"

Just as Tony fell into irrepressible anger, Zhouzhang turned around slowly and said, "Actually, I can't help you..."

This sentence was like a scoop of cold water pouring on Tony's anger, turning his emotions up and down. When he was about to burst out, he swallowed his breath. He played Tony in the clapping, and was no longer the patrolman who could only vent with a ticket. Tony could only follow his words: "You say, I'll listen."

"Since you can't merge the case, you have another need..." After a look around the weekend, seeing that there was no attention here and everyone under his command was busy, he whispered: "How about we exchange information privately?"

"What does it mean?" When Tony asked this, he immediately understood. He felt like he was being cheated: "You mean..."

Nodded over the weekend: "I have the DNA of the murderer and blood samples, body information, and surveillance video of the Justin crime scene. It can be said that I have all the key factors. You, you only have the best case to solve the case without any effect, not to mention the case of Preston... Tony, I can only help this. If you agree, we will exchange it. If you don't agree, forget it."

Yes, Tony didn't have much stuff in his hands, but the completeness of the information in his hands was much more complete than in his hands on weekends. At this time, he had to exchange two cases for everything in his hands on weekends. It was like a monkey stamp that was missing to get a set of zodiac stamps. The philatelic looked at the other philatelic who only had monkey stamps and drooled.

"I'll do it first. If you think about it, send the information to my phone." After that, he turned around and left casually on weekends.

At that time, Tony's partner came over and said, "What do you mean?" he asked.

Tony looked at the back of leaving on the weekend: "This bastard still remembers what happened when Montek was, and finally found a chance to take revenge!"

Finally, he concluded: "I knew I was fooled by him, but I still had to admit defeat!"

call.

When he walked back to his own people, he let out a long sigh. It was not that he was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but that he was too depressed these two days. He wanted to be happy. With the previous resentment and insecurity of case information, he simply filled all these things in the weekend. Perhaps even he himself did not realize that he was planning to start the conversation. From directly rejecting Tony's request, he put the other party in a state of surprise to the other party saying that he had taken advantage of his dilemma to get the most profit. Inadvertently, some methods had been perfected. If he returned to the rooftop where he had confronted Adam at this weekend, he might not have to kill people and have the power to fight.

Now?

This force can only be used to deal with the murderer of the police.
Chapter completed!