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Chapter 4 YOUSEETHAT??

"Who was the one who was cheated in the end? They were the parents in the courtroom's auditorium."

"We intend to start from this. The broader the mass base, the more informed we will be. At that time, every citizen who lives normally in the black area will be able to pride his ears in compliance with the law. Evan Basdale will sooner or later be a member of the prison."

"So our first goal is to come to the police station to scold all the police officers, and want him to help persuade the guys around him who have something to do with the gangsters to become witnesses. When we push up, we can find more important people from these witnesses, and so on. When evidence is layer by layer, Evan Basdale, his criminal group and those legends of the world will begin to be destroyed from the bottom, and the entire black area can see their true faces are not as sacred as the legend."

Derek was stunned for a moment. In his impression, the police station had never handled cases like this. The police station's methods of dealing with gangsters always start from the upper level. They think that the gangsters at the bottom are not important, and catching gangsters is just surveillance, finding evidence, arresting, and asking reporters to interview the lower level of the masses to prove how this gangster did evil in daily life, and ultimately bringing important gangsters to justice.

But after Evader said this, Derek saw a new direction, that is, don’t pay too much attention to the top, start from the bottom, and don’t even need to protect witnesses, because the police will not tell anyone that the people in the black community have stood up. When this accumulation increases step by step, every case surfaces, the people in the black area will naturally find that the gangsters are not shooting at each other with guns like in the rain of bullets, like "Terminator". They are hiding in a dark corner, and when the other party passes by, they suddenly appear and shoot at the head.

In Texas, which advocates cowboy duels, this kind of killing method will be scorned by everyone. If a gangster reaches this point, it will be really over. However, are there really gangsters in this world who rely on face-to-face duels with others to grab territory? It is impossible.

After the legend is shattered, any child who is not too stupid will understand that these people are not heroes and are not worthy of worship. Perhaps some stupid children will choose to change to a gangster character to continue their longing, but most people will begin to hate those gangs that use fake legends to deceive people. Without soil, the gang will not survive.

"This is what you thought of, Eyward? Why do I feel that you have never told me such a good proposal in the past few years?" Derek suddenly turned his eyes to the weekend.

Edward had already prepared a sound of the same sound: "Of course it's not me, it's our new Sherlock Holmes, the weekend idea."

On the weekend, I cursed like an acting show: "This job is impossible. I just sold it to the Ministry of Internal Affairs yesterday, and today I asked my immediate boss to sell it to the director. Are we still the police station? Let's just dismantle the sign and replace it with the trading company. The main business is to resell the weekend."

Teng.

The faces of the five commando teams turned red in a collective way. No one was so stupid that they couldn't hear that there was something in the weekend. Moreover, Eyward's words were to evoke the weekend words and to harm them to the death in the face of the overall situation.

Playing with people?

I told myself that I was Jimmy’s ancestor on the weekend!

"ye, Eyward, you're wrong."

"Eward, when did you join the commando?"

Edward never felt that the people under his command were scolding him, and repeatedly said, "Yes, I'm just a bastard, how can I betray my own people? Hey, whose gun is not insured, come and shoot me, I, the immortal, have no shame to survive."

Jimmy left, turned around and entered the commando's exclusive office without taking any steps. After the door was closed with a "touch", it seemed to isolate a world.

"Privately, it's time for us to meet the guy who has been to the bureau."

I saw Jimmy turning back to the office on the weekend and then approaching Derek and saying this.

"Start from him?"

"right."

At this time, all the police officers began to walk outside the police station. Some people deliberately spit near the four commandos who passed by and did not enter the office. No one could feel the dilemma of these guys living in. They did not do anything to the police, but were isolated because Jimmy was isolated.

When he drove out of the police station on the weekend, Derek was sitting in the co-pilot position, Christina sat in the back seat, and Derek was not speaking until the car had already driven out.

"Zhou, Christina, there are only three of us now, so I will only ask if there is $20,000 in Hans' bag."

"No."

Christina, who had never spoken, was the first to speak, but she had no intention of speaking on the weekend.

Derek nodded and said, "Okay, I believe you."

The car drove towards the wealthy area. When the car parked in a cafe next to the weekend home, they left the police car at the door of the weekend home, while he went home to change into casual clothes.

"Kerry, you stayed in the car, I really don't have women's clothing at home."

After saying this on the weekend, they walked towards the cafe with Derek. During this period, they had no communication except this.

The two people entering the cafe quickly locked in a father's seat, who was coaxing the seven-year-old girl to eat a piece of cheese cake.

"Hi."

After walking over the weekend, I pulled out the chair and sat down and said hello. Derek slowly sat down amid the greetings.

"Sorry, the mother of the child has just changed jobs recently, so I don't have much time to see that the child is not impatient here. In order to make this little girl not impatient, I ordered a cake. If the police station is unwilling to pay for this, I can..."

"it's-ok." Derek said so. They could not imagine what a man who spoke so cautiously on weekdays would be forced to rush into the police station and roar.

The weekend said: "Bruno, I'm Zhou. I contacted you on the phone yesterday. I should still remember it? This is our director, the highest leader of the entire Montek police, and the top person in the command company."

"The police have made up their minds to punish the gangsters severely. You can tell us what you know now. In addition, you can rest assured that there are absolutely no Evan's people in this café in the rich area."

"Thank God." The strong Bruno breathed out and his whole body felt relieved.

Derek looked at the weekend and said, "I called yesterday?"

"Yes, because last night Eward told me that the bureau's top leader ordered me to go back to the police station to get everything wrong in the black area right away."

Derek shrugged, his expression as if he was wondering who said that, but the expression didn't last long, and he began to turn around and ask, "Bruno, what did Evan do to you to make you hate them so much?"

Bruno picked up a girl in a red dress next to her and asked her to stand on a chair and said, "It must start from half a year ago. I rejected my daughter's request once. She asked us to give her a Barbie doll on her birthday. The thing was too expensive and we could only refuse. But in the following days she would go out to play every day, and almost all afternoon we couldn't find her, and we would come back in the evening. A few days later, my wife became suspicious and we found a brand new Barbie doll in her room."

"Later we followed her and found out that she was actually hiding drugs in her underwear by a group of street drug traffickers, giving her $50 a day!"

"Baby, I ask you, you'll have $12 for a cheese cake, $1.50 for a bottle of Coke, $10 for a cookie, how much does it cost in total?"

The little girl said cutely: "Dad, I don't bring a calculator."

Bruno looked at Derek and Zhouzhang and asked again: "Three men came to buy goods, one of whom asked for an ounce of large-marijuana, the other one asked for three ounces of ice-toxic, and the last one asked for an ounce of hi-luo-in, how much does it cost in total?"

The little girl looked up at the ceiling while leaning her fingers and said, "A total of $550."

"Sentiment e-that?" Bruno said angrily at the little girl.
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