At noon, the vicious sun was hanging high in the sky, so dry and hot that made people sweat like pulp. The heat made the already very upset policeman fall into a particularly dry mood. Everyone was like a powder barrel, just about to be ignited.

In the police station, five people from the commando were sitting under the air conditioner at the door of the evidence room, and in front of them was a circle surrounded by patrolmen. In the circle, they were standing in the middle on weekends.

"Zhou, let me tell you about the situation."

After Derek personally sacked the entire commando, the only ones he could use now were patrolmen. At this time, he took the lead in the first time at the Montek Police Station on the weekend.

Standing among the patrol officers on the weekend, everyone he knew was familiar with: "Guys, the criminal group led by Evan Basdale today fought against three Mexicans at the door of the fried chicken shop in the black area. Omar, the number one thug next to the priest, died."

"But we, his mother, have become the target of insults in the entire black area. These bastards now will scold the government and the police whenever something happens. It's not the police who are disturbing their living environment."

Many patrol officers nodded frequently. The environment at the crime scene was encountered by every policeman who entered the black area. This sentence touched the police's hearts.

"Now, we have a chance to fight back, which is to grab these Mexicans and keep the entire black area shutting down the smelly mouth, and at the same time, press Evan Basdale down, everyone rushed to the black area and handcuffed the damn priest. Only in this way can the police regain respect in the black area."

Derek leaned his butt against a desk and looked back at Jimmy, his eyes as if saying, "I can hold you up, and I can step on you and continue to hold one!"

The weekend continued: "What we are looking for is a professional killer who often conducts assassination activities. Judging from the traces of the scene, the killer conducted a lot of field investigations before taking action. Otherwise, it would be impossible to plan so carefully that he even set the escape route in advance."

"So, I was thinking about a question, that is, what should I do if I was a killer, when I was about to kill someone."

On the weekend, I expressed my thoughts that I had long thought of: "If I assassinate on the street, no matter who assassinate, I will hide my own characteristics. The iconic bald head wears a wig to hide me well, but the killer didn't do this, for fear that we would kill on the street with a bald head without knowing him. I think this bastard is confusing us and exposing the easiest hidden feature is to hide it and disappear invisible."

"So, we need to sit alone in the police station to watch a large number of block surveillance videos. Starting from the alley next to the fried chicken shop, we should not only pay attention to the bald heads, but also pay attention to the possibility that men with similar heights have changed their clothes, or, in other words, pay attention to every Mexican appearing in the surveillance, and then track their whereabouts."

"At the same time, we also need some people to check all family hotels that have been registered and not registered. Montek Town is not a particularly large traffic. This distinctive bald head cannot live in the only motel in the town. His main focus is probably those people who want to make some money from family hotels. The key areas are the Spanish-speaking areas and C."

"We may be looking for needles in a haystack. If we don't want to find it so hard, pay attention to every little gangster you know. They must know which household in their neighborhood is doing similar business."

After the weekend, he quickly turned to another topic: "As for Evan Basdale, it is not the best time to arrest him. We need to know everyone he has contacted. Many of these people are in charge of the illegal business under the priest. All we have to do is to dig out these people and find out."

"Mr. Director, as for the money direction of the Evan Basdale Crime Group, it's better to leave it to the people who are in charge of commercial crime money laundering. In Texas, the drug dealers and addicts must be obtained. If you check money, you know who will find the head, and it won't be worth the effort."

Derek stood up and said only one sentence: "This is an order!"

All the patrol officers who had just left the scene took action after this sentence. Based on what they said just now, Eward quickly divided the eighteen patrol officers into two groups, one group launched an investigation into the killer, and the other group began to march towards Evan Basdale.

"Director."

At this time, Kelly shouted from the second floor: "The killer's information is out."

Weekend and Derek immediately ran to the second floor, rushed to Kelly's desk, and sighed at the files on the computer screen.

Carter-lan, who served in Mexican special forces, became a member of the "Desert Ants" under the border drug lord Belttu-Leva. He had committed bloody killings in order to rule the "gulf zone" on the border between Mexico and Texas. This war between drug lords laid the foundation for the reputation of Belttu-Leva as the "killing king" in the border area, and Belttu-Leva thus completely unified the drug trade between the two Mexican states bordering Texas.

The Mexican government, who was quite troubled by this, named the armed forces under Belttu Leva's "Desert Ant", and Carter-Lan, one of which was officially a very famous one.

"Director, this time we may have to gain a good reputation for combating organized crime. Even if this guy is discovered, no one can control it in Montek." said worriedly over the weekend.

Derek stared at the screen and responded firmly: "Who said?"

"Kelly, tell all of us that we should not act rashly or observe from a distance. After discovering it, we will report it directly and avoid it from afar."

Derek gritted his teeth and looked at the screen greedily: "Leave him to me."

The director wants to take action?

I tried to recall the weekend. It seemed that the director was interested in any case analysis and clues. In addition to reading files and reviewing documents in the office every day, he rarely participated in the investigation of any case. Instead, he was the first to arrive at the scene with a gun when a gang fight occurred on the streets of the black area. In addition, he once told Jenny in person his experience in serving in the Homeland Security Bureau and the military...

I didn't continue to persuade him on the weekend, and I must not do anything with my immediate boss. Even if there are any mistakes in this incident, the sky thunder will not hit my head.

The afternoon passed quickly. On the weekend, I was watching Montek's surveillance video in the office. When my eyes were dazzled, the bureau's investigation into Evan Basdale was progressing rapidly. The priest's drug trafficking network surfaced in an accident. Heisenberg and Joey grabbed four times in a row. After five gangsters, a guy was in a row without any loyalty in the interrogation room.

Of course, he didn't know the core secret, but he knew one of the guys who delivered goods for the priest online dealer - drug dealers, and was willing to go to court for the police, hoping to obtain a criminal prosecution transaction that was exempt from prosecution.

Interestingly, this gangster was only sixteen years old. The reason why he was caught by a big-bellied graffiti man was to graffiti on the street walls, which was completely a good thing, but the gangster blocked a grain of sand with a cast steel shield.

After mastering the feet of the priest dealer - the drug gang, Bob and Heisenberg cooperated and caught the ankles of the entire drug gang. They just borrowed the mobile phone of the waiter in the town supermarket and placed an order using the online chat software, the deliveryman delivered it to the door in person. Bob and Heisenberg held it down on the spot in a block near the police station, and they didn't even drive the car and sent it back to the police station.

After interrogation, the priest did not issue any orders to the entire drug trafficking network for a whole day. On the contrary, the priest is constantly struggling with the thugs, and it is obvious that he wants to take revenge.

"Father wants to avenge Omar?" After the interrogation of Heisenberg, the deliveryman sat next to the weekend and said this.

revenge?

Zhouzhang responded with a smile: "He just can't accept that someone is creating such a big panic on his territory. If he doesn't do anything at this time, his rule over the black area will be shaken."

"What should we do?"
Chapter completed!