"Father, the people have arranged it, but why do I think we are a little different from the gangsters when we do this?"

Omar followed the priest and walked on the street in the early morning. Their destination was the church not far away.

The priest said in a very strong black accent: "all-in-the-game-yo, all-in-zhe-game (this is the world of the world). In the world, only being played or becoming a player can choose. Do you know my choice? My choice is..."

"No matter what method they use, you have to put a knife in their backs. The world is the world."

At this time, the priest and Omar stopped and stopped on the street to watch, because there was a police car parked not far away, and the police car was surrounded by more than a dozen black young men.

"Private, I want to call the police."

"queue!"

Heisenberg is going crazy. This is his first time in the black area to patrol. If it weren't for the weekend's interrogation with Christina in the police station, he and Joey would have been watching the golden silk cat bask in the pool in a swimsuit.

"What's wrong today?" Heisenberg took a small notebook and recorded the alarm content one by one, and then contacted the police station with the walkie-talkie hanging on his shoulders: "The number of people calling the police in the district C has reached 16, and repeated. The number of people calling the police in the district has reached 16. Most of them are children in their teenage years. Everyone reported with their real name that someone in the Spanish-speaking area illegally carries guns, hides drugs, and conducts transactions of tainted dirt."

Joey shouted at this time: "Hey, Heisenberg, did you hear it? This black man told me that the constitution has the power to give them not to live in panic. Is it wrong that the guy with the gang sign tattooed on his hands in the black area could say such a genius. "

Heisenberg was stunned for a long time and shouted at the intercom: "Damn it, when will they put Zhou and Christina back? I, he - mom doesn't want to patrol the black area!!"

In the police station, Edward shook his head helplessly. When he got the news, he looked up at several interrogation rooms on the second floor. The female prosecutor and the Ministry of Internal Affairs had already occupied the place, and the reason for the occupation was to interrogate the weekend and Christina.

At this time, Derek walked in from outside in a suit.

"Eward..." Derek was stuck outside the electronic gate while Eward was stunned.

"Eward, open this damn door."

Eward reacted when he heard Derek's shout of increasing his volume, opened the electronic door leading to the inside of the bureau, and walked over immediately: "Director, I have something to tell you."

"Tell me." Derek stopped.

"In District C received sixteen calls this morning. A group of black people reported that the Mexicans in the Spanish-speaking area illegally held guns, hidden drugs, and engaged in prostitutes - women selling - sexual intercourse. And they can specify which person illegally held guns, which house is a poison nest, and the number of people calling the police is increasing. Heisenberg and Joey are almost tortured by those people."

After hearing these words, Derek paused for a moment, and after a brief analysis, he suddenly woke up and said, "Heisenberg and Joey? You sent the two bastards who were pampered in the rich area to the black area and the white poor area? Do you still expect them not to cause trouble for you?"

"**, that's what you do, Sha Zhan? Transfer my most shrewd and capable patrolman from Area C?"

"Where is Zhou? Where is he? Let him go back and settle these things immediately!"

Eward stared at Derek and didn't know what to say.

"What are you watching me? Didn't he resign?"

In the same second, a figure floated past Derek. Originally, Derek ignored it, but just glanced back and looked back. When Eward finished speaking the next sentence, he was like a powerful tiger: "Director, don't say you didn't know that you were both arrested by the Ministry of Internal Affairs on the weekend."

Derek suddenly moved his eyes to the figure that had just passed by him: "Hey, Jimmy."

The moment Jimmy turned around, Derek suddenly rushed up, pressed his forehead against his forehead and shouted loudly, "You, mom, handed over the patrol police that I just rewarded yesterday to the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"

"How did I tell you? I said, I will deal with this matter. Are you deaf in your ears?"

"Answer me, bastard!"

Jimmy was so shocked that he took two steps back, and the entire police station looked over as he retreated.

"I did nothing wrong. If the black police appear, they should be tried!" Jimmy's toughness just reflected his guilt.

"Is that true?" Derek stared at Jimmy and said, "Does I have to inform the Ministry of the Interior if I have something wrong? You are a policeman!"

"Who do the police deal with on the streets every day? Which policeman won't violate the procedures and not follow the rules in the process of handling the case? It's all in accordance with the rules. The entire commando, including this police station, should be tried from top to bottom. Even those who perform poorly in normal times will have to be sentenced to social service orders. This is what you want?"

Derek said with his eyes wide open: "From today on your own, you are not allowed to go to my office, and I will cross out you on the recommendation list after retirement. Jimmy, you used to be the one I value the most, but today you disappointed me the most."

"Get out of here, don't block my way."

Derek walked upstairs, Jimmy stood there and gasped, barely standing under tremendous pressure.

"Private." The commando man whispered beside him: "Someone reported the hidden drugs in the Spanish-speaking areas, and reported them under real name. We need a search warrant."

"Go to Kelly and ask her to hand over the documents to Derek to sign."

Kelly, who was originally idle, immediately got busy, fiddling back and forth with several documents on the table that were not too many, and said, "Jimmy, I'm very busy now. Can you use the printer yourself?"

"**-Teat, after being scolded by the director, anyone can ridicule me?"

Edward glared at Jimmy and said, "It's not a ridicule, but everyone here is afraid of putting the handle in your hands, and no one wants to be the next person to enter that interrogation room."

"You actually treat me like this to protect a Chinese?"

"Don't mention race, the night shift told me that Zhou was tried by prosecutors and the Ministry of Internal Affairs for a whole night without saying a word. He did not say how Heisenberg abused the gangster on the streets, did not say how Christina was right, did not say how I pulled out the oil from the police car and poured it into my car. At least he could reassure us!"

Edward ignored him, took out his phone and dialed the number and said, "Bob, go and help Heisenberg. He is in trouble in District C."

"The rest of the bastards who didn't come to the police immediately drove the police car to the street, keeping a close eye on the black and Spanish-speaking areas..." Edward, a guy who rarely competed with and seemed to be a good man, stared at Jimmy viciously and said, "We have a lot of work today, don't forget our job."

An impulsive patrolman said to Edward: "Shazhan, it seems that some people have forgotten that we, those in police uniforms, also have a direct boss, but don't worry, everyone will abide by your order today. We, who are in police uniforms, will never give any support to the 'Angel of Justice'."

When, when, when, when.

Derek knocked on the door of the interrogation room, and when Jenny opened the door, he saw the black on the circles of the weekend inside.

"Son of a bitch."

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Derek directly opened the door of the interrogation room and rushed in, walked to the weekend position and pointed at him and said, "You treat the police with my way of treating prisoners? Treat the most capable people under my command?"

Jenny turned around and flattened her lips as if she was about to make a verbal blow, and said obviously dissatisfied with Derek: "Sir, your people have coffee and breakfast here, and have not experienced any violent interrogation. According to the materials we know, you don't seem to treat the prisoners like this."

"But you didn't let him sleep. A police officer didn't rest all night. Why did you ask me to send him to the streets after interrogation? Can he avoid bullets flying from afar at this time?"

"Sorry, Mr. Secretary, it's unlikely that you'll let him out of the police station today."

"Why?"

“We have solid evidence that the weekend and Christina embezzled at least $20,000 during her on duty.”

"Where is the evidence?"

"I've been in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which Hans said in person, and Captain Jimmy found nothing but a gun when checking the stolen goods. Most importantly, there is no registration for this money."

Derek looked at Jenny and pointed at the weekend and said, "So you believe the bastard who sells bullets to murderers and seizes my man here? Prosecutor, you have never dealt with these people. They can just swear anything to reduce their sentences."

"We believe what Hans said this time is true. He can clearly say that the model of each gun we are looking for and found a small part of these guns."

"Nothing nonsense. Listen to you, I'm going to let these two people patrol the streets today. You can conduct the so-called investigation or occupy the police station's office. However, the investigation can only be done after you come up with conclusive evidence."

"Mr. Director, you are not qualified to do this."

"qualifications?"

Derek looked at the weekend with a smile. When he turned around, he finally told his past: "You said that a police officer who joined the army at the age of 18 and was injured in the fight against the country three times in three years. He was admitted to the Land Security Bureau for his outstanding performance. He was sentenced for killing people during the process of performing a special agent mission. He was finally pardoned by the president after serving three years. The police chief who came to Montek Town to enjoy his life is not qualified to bail his subordinates?"

"my-girl, you should look at my files before you said this. If you have enough confidentiality, you will find that my files are not just in the past few years of the Montek Police Department. That file is thicker than all the police files you have read together!"

"If you have any comments, you can ask your boss to come to me. Now, my people need rest."

Derek patted the back of the weekend, and then the two walked out of the interrogation room. Then Derek went to the Interior Department to interrogate Christina's room.

"What did you two say to these guys?" When both of them came out of the interrogation room, Derek asked, in front of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Prosecutor Jenny.

Zhouzhang said with a very bad look: "I didn't say anything, there was nothing on the interrogation video."

“That’s right.”

"Now, you two will go home to rest. Go back to District C to patrol tomorrow morning, and you will understand if you understand."

“yes-private.”

...

"Christina."

When Christina, who had changed into casual clothes and was about to go home, stepped into the parking lot, a shout came from behind her, and she walked over with a bad face on the weekend.

As soon as he met, he grabbed Christina's collar on the weekend, raised his fist with his other hand, gritted his teeth, and stood there fiercely, but this punch could not be smashed.

When he slowly let go of his hand, he said to Christina angrily: "I thought you were the one who saved my life when he was arrested by Hans, so I was the first to rush to the police station after I heard that Hans was caught by you. I was not here to receive the merits, but to see if you were injured, because I couldn't catch him. If you were injured, I would feel guilty!"

"Do you want to know how I treated Hans? Ah? I want to know that I had to let Hans tell who the real murderer that night? I just wanted to let you break into the door and arrest Hans, there was evidence that would not be involved."

"What's the result!"

"It's all fake!"

"**-Teat!!"

"It's you, you took Hans' money, and you kept me in the dark after taking Hans' money for Dust, otherwise you wouldn't be so happy the next day. This money made you unload the burden of a mother. That night you should have gone to kill Hans. I don't know what resources you mobilized, but the purpose of finding Hans in the future is to make him die and eliminate future troubles."

"Christina, you, he, mom, almost killed me!"

I cursed all over the weekend, and after the scolding, I pointed at Christina for a long time but couldn't say anything more.

Turning around, weekend walked towards his car, and when the door was opened, Christina's voice came: "Hey, Zhou."

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Chapter completed!