Chapter 16: The blood boils over to be fooled
The Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau appeared again over the weekend, and this was for the case to be tried in a few days, which was probably a very troublesome case for the court, according to the procedure, the case would first try the murderer of the 'violence-sexual-assault-death' case at the Cecil Hotel, during which he would be a witness, and after the case was over, the murder case on the roof of the Cecil Hotel would be tried, and the prisoner would be the prisoner on the weekend during the trial.
Interestingly, I have already obtained an immunity order on the weekend, and I don't have to worry about the prison sentence after the court's conviction, but in the judicial system of the United States, one yard is one yard, immunity is immunity, and the sentence is a sentence, and the waiver order will be shown after the judge's sentence to ensure that the weekend does not go to jail.
Next, the court will hold the trial of the New Mexico shooting, and at that time, he will be a witness over the weekend, and he will be in court before the jury to tell the whole story of the case until the prisoner and the killer are sent to prison. During this period, all those involved in the case will testify en masse, and the son of Desert Ant and Nicholas will face nearly 100 years in prison after being indicted for multiple felonies.
Therefore, it is necessary to come to the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau once on the weekend and submit your own report, which will be submitted to the court in the name of the 'police' together with the collective report of the entire Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau as one of the evidence.
That's the role of the police in the justice system, solving cases, arresting people, going to the court to testify, however, when he enters the detective station, he gets a frustrating message.
"Zhou, just hand over the report to me, and the head will be waiting for you in the office."
Nick seemed to be listening to something with headphones as an audio strip was playing on his computer screen. When he sees the weekend. I took off my headphones and said this.
"What are you doing?" Weekends in police uniforms look out of place in the public office area of this floor. Throwing the papers on the table, he said a few words of politeness to Nick.
"A kidnapping case involving a gang." Nick didn't say much, this is his case, regardless of whether he has a fatal relationship with the weekend, this case will not be given to the weekend for reference.
"Good luck with the boring life of listening, squatting, capturing traders, and looking for hostages," he quipped over the weekend. β
Nick rolled his eyes and said, "Don't-he-mom-hit me, if I had the entire CIA behind me, I could analyze the other party's location through an audio clip." Do you think I'm willing to do this boring job? He complained and scolded: "Damn the forensic department, after the human body tectomy experts arrived, they were all involved in the 'spontaneous combustion case', and the audio materials I sent for identification actually had to wait in line until next week to give the results, just like only the cases handled by their homicide department are life-threatening, and we are all dealing with chickens and dogs." β
Weekend shrugged and strode towards Pablo's office.
"Hey, be careful, I've been in a bad mood lately." Nick added.
"Thank you." Weekend turned around and waved, and then knocked on Pablo's door.
Dang, dangdang.
There was a soft knock on the door. It will never be like the courier brother, and you can hear the impatience of raiding the house and destroying the door just from the knock on the door.
"Enter."
When I walked in on the weekend, I saw a busy and crazy Pablo. There haven't been many gang-related cases lately, but the few upcoming case reports have left him with a minute to rest, but he has been involved in the whole case since he applied for an exemption order over the weekend: "Sit down, Zhou. β
After stopping what he was doing, Pablo looked at the weekend and said, "First time in court? β
Stunned for a moment on the weekend, Pablo's summons had already made him feel that something was wrong, how could there be a patrol police report and a meeting with the leader, but he didn't expect Pablo's rough-looking man to see at a glance that he was in court for the first time: "That's right." β
"Don't look at me suspiciously, I deduced from the fact that there is not the slightest complaint on your face, after a long time in the police detective department, you will know how troublesome it is for a police detective to appear in court to testify and submit a report every time he solves a case."
Pablo's core is anything but the outside!
That's the definition of the boss who leads the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Division over the weekend, otherwise this guy would never have such an observant eye.
"Brother, I applied to the deputy director to transfer you to our department...... Don't be too happy, my application was ...... by our deputy director Refused. β
Pablo said with a kind of helplessness: "I must say, the reasons given by Matthew are irrefutable to me, your file is really, shockingly beautiful. The black policeman and his partner in Texas were also found to have embezzled stolen money, killed people, and concealed them after killing people to seek immunity...... S-h-i-t, looking at your record, I---I feel like I'm watching an American drama. β
"You might as well not tell me the news." Weekend shook his head, feeling a little chill in his heart.
He is also an ordinary person, and if he is an ordinary person, he will be promoted**, and every police officer in the entire Los Angeles Police Department wants to take off his police uniform and change it into a police badge, but ...... If even Pablo, the little boss in the police department, can't help himself, I'm afraid that no one in this world can do this, unless Chekov and his husband change their minds.
There was an interesting silence in the office, but Pablo said after this silence: "Hurry up, how are you preparing?" β
"Fortunately, the crime rate in the jurisdiction is declining, and the written test should not be very difficult." The weekend thought that this was just idle talk before saying goodbye, and that you can't stop this conversation abruptly after the last silence, right? That's embarrassing.
Pablo glanced outside the office area and saw that everyone was busy and said, "Zhou, you may not know me well, but I need you to hand over a dazzling assessment report." β
"This transcript allows me to go back to the police headquarters again and tell our deputy commissioner, Mr. that he has buried talents, even if you have a file that costs like a leopard, as long as the transcript is good-looking enough and has the ability that others can't deny, then I can sit in Matthew's office and argue with it. For your sake, I've turned down three guys who have applied to join the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau during this time, and you have an amazing talent in this area. β
No wonder Pablo was able to turn the Anti-Crime and Anti-Drug Section into a copycat, and he ran this department to the extent of a monolithic like a mountain king, and Pablo played all the favor cards in terms of management!
If you are a real rookie on the weekend, you can't see through all this, he will first push Matthew into the position of the bad guy and let himself down, and then tell you who is helping you, who is helping you, and giving you a police badge no matter how far your file is spent.
The most ruthless thing is that this is not a conspiracy, and even after seeing the facts clearly over the weekend, I am still grateful to Pablo.
βSIRβ¦β¦β
"Don't talk any to me, in this office, either, you're in and scolded; Or, you came in and I complimented you, Zhou, there's no promise of a package here, and no one will tell you that anything will work out. Now, go back and get a beautiful report card, you and I need to tell everyone a little bit that my vision and your abilities are the best in this building, understand? β
βYES-SIRοΌβ
"Disappear from my eyes."
When I walked out of the room on the weekend, I suddenly looked back at Pablo through the glass window and started to get busy again, and said to myself: "Why do you feel like your blood is boiling when you are being fooled?" (To be continued......)