Tony on the muzzle of the gun in Chapter 11 (Supplement 1)

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The moment the SUV was parked next to the abandoned factory, he only walked down from the upstairs on the weekend, and the staff of the forensic department came over with the existing information the moment they saw him, and at this moment, two men in suits came over from the cordon outside the factory, it was Tony, and his partner who was eating at all times and was particularly non-talkative.

"Zhou, where are your heads?"

In Tony's eyes, weekends are always a minion, just like many film school students suddenly see the rise of their classmates, he will definitely scoff in his heart, and when talking to outsiders about this 'big star', he keeps telling him about his troubles at school to fill the psychological gap. Tony's real contact with Weekend was just an ordinary patrol officer in the town, and even though the patrol officer has now become one of the leading police detectives in Los Angeles, Tony still can't get around this corner.

"Now I'm the leader."

Weekend walked out of the forensic section that surrounded him and went straight to Tony.

"You?"

Tony's broken mouth is guilty again: "No kidding, you are indeed the luckiest one in the entire police system from Montek to Los Angeles, but there is no policeman in the whole country who can sit in the position of sheriff in two years." What rank are you now? How is this possible? Zhou, this is not the time to joke, I was under a lot of pressure after Justin died, Connors's disappearance, a number of former police officers, police officers were killed, and the upper head chased my ass every day to progress, if you are ...... with me"

Dylan can't stand it anymore, Tony is the kind of 'cheap' representative in his eyes, and you have been said to be this virtue on the weekend, so how can the rest of the homicide department mix up?

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

Dylan just wants to remind Tony that don't forget whose territory you are in this Lone Star State.

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

Tony looked at Weekend, who turned his head and walked back, without hesitation, and muttered to himself, "Weekend is the head of this now?" The head of the homicide department? ”

He reached out and poked his partner next to him, "Hey." Did you hear me? ”

Tony's partner still didn't bird him much, and he didn't even look at him and responded: "What's wrong?" ”

"Zhou, wait a minute." Tony glared back at his partner and complained, "You really won't die if you take one less bite." When will you ever trust me! ”

Tony's partner said this, and took another bite of noodles in the paper bag with chopsticks, chewing deliciously, and the whole dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Week."

Tony catches up, waiting for the weekend to turn around. Only then did he find that this man who was full of arrogance had a kind of embarrassment on his face, and 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 grabbed his arm with his hand and whispered, "Let's talk." ”

Weekend pointed to his colleague and looked back at Tony, but he didn't say anything, but the intention was clear.

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

He stretched out his hand and pulled Weekend to the edge of the fence of the abandoned factory, looked at his colleagues and whispered, "This case is really not simple. I have been chasing this case from Texas to California for more than half a year, and I still can't lock down any suspect, and I can't even guess why the suspect will appear in various parts of the country...... I heard that you have found a breakthrough in the Justin case, and you have also found the clothes worn by the murderer at the scene, can you ......"

"I can't."

I didn't listen to what he was going to do over the weekend, and immediately gave a negative answer.

Tony looked stupid on the spot, he almost forgot that the man standing in front of him was in Montek, and he was blocked by his own words to enter the qualification to become a police detective directly!

"Nope. Zhou, you can't be so absolute, in fact, f force can provide very strong technical support, as long as you can get the Justin case out. Count me in debt to you. ”

For Tony, this is a very strict promise, unless he can be so brazen that he doesn't count as talking, otherwise at some point in the future, no matter what case he investigates on the weekend, he can let Tony retrieve information from F's database, even if he asks him to ask F's experts for help. He couldn't refuse either.

"Finished?"

The weekend was still smiling normally, without showing any pleasure in the face, explaining: "I still can't promise you." ”

"What the hell do you want?!"

Tony shouted this sentence completely unconsciously, and when the other people in the courtyard looked over, he lowered his voice again and said, "This is not a case that can be solved by one's own ability." ”

"Zhou, my pride has all folded on this case, my personal solving rate will become a funeral object in this case, I haven't been back to Texas for half a year, I ......"

"Merge the case."

After hearing Tony's words, Weekend replied with a smile on his face, "It's the biggest concession I can make." ”

"Impossible!" Tony didn't even think about it before he said this: "Zhou, what you did to Justin has made the California F-forces want to leave the planet to avoid the pursuit of reporters, and now the F-forces have put the resources of the entire state FBI in my hands to compete with the police department, and at this time they will agree to merge the case?" Are you kidding. And what about your director, Lord Matthew? I have to hand over the case a long time ago to ease the relationship between the two departments, otherwise what do you think I have to go to the Homicide Section and Connors to ask for Justin's case? ”

Joe's retirement and Justin's death have cost F-Force two major players, and the survival of these two crime solvers is like Adam and Weekend in the police department, if they disappear, the entire police department will immediately dim, and it will no longer be able to create a quick case solving and a heroic color under the personal aura to attract the attention of the public. When this light faded on F's body, they could only start with the murder case if they still wanted to fight with the police department for a while, but Tony ran into Connors and Weekend, two diehards......

Tony seemed to see the weekend laughing, and he suddenly came to his senses, "You're kidding me!" ”

"You knew that it was impossible for F to agree to the merger request, especially with your department."

On the weekend, he restrained his smile, as if someone had seen through a little trick, and he was a little embarrassed: "Uh, I still have work to do." ”

"Weekend!"

Just when Tony fell into an irrepressible anger, Weekend turned around unhurriedly and said, "Actually, it's not like I can't help you......"

This sentence was like a scoop of cold water poured on Tony's imminent anger, turning him up and down, and when he was about to explode, he swallowed that breath, and he played Tony between applause, no longer the patrolman who could only use a ticket to get angry, and Tony could only follow his words and say: "You say, I listen." ”

"Since you can't merge the cases, you have a need for ......" Glancing around the weekend, seeing that there was no attention to this side, and the people under him were busy, he whispered: "How about we exchange information privately?" ”

"What do you mean?" Tony understood instantly when he asked this sentence, and there was a feeling of being cheated at that time: "You mean ......"

Weekend nodded: "I have the murderer's DNA and blood samples, body information, and surveillance footage of the scene of Justin's crime, it can be said that what I have are the key factors, you only have the best cases in your hands, let alone this Preston case...... Tony, that's all I can help, if you agree, we'll exchange, if you don't agree, forget it. ”

Yes, Tony doesn't have much in his hands, but the information in his hands is much more complete than in the hands of the weekend, and at this time, the weekend has to use the information of the two cases to exchange all the information in Tony's hands, just like missing a monkey stamp to make up a set of zodiac stamps, the stamp collector looks at another stamp collector who only has monkey stamps and drools.

"I'll be busy first, if you think about it, send the information to my phone." After saying that, the weekend turned around and left in a chic manner.

At that time, Tony's partner walked over: "What do you say? He asked.

Tony looked at the back of the weekend leaving: "This bastard still remembers the events of Montek, and finally found a chance for revenge!" ”

finally concluded: "I knew that I was tricked by him, but I had to admit it!" ”

Call.

The weekend who walked back to his side let out a sigh of relief, he washed Tony It was really not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but the past two days were too depressing, he wanted to be happy, coupled with the previous resentment and the shortage of case information, the weekend simply filled these things in one go, maybe even he didn't realize that he was laying out this conversation at the beginning. From directly rejecting Tony's request to put the other party in a state of surprise to the other party saying the status quo and taking advantage of his dilemma to get the most benefits, inadvertently, some methods have been perfected, and if he returns to the rooftop of the showdown with Adam on the weekend at this time, he may not have to kill people, and he has the strength to fight.

Right now?

This strength can only be used to deal with the murderer of the police.

"You deserve your bad luck." After venting again on the weekend, I threw myself into work. (To be continued.) )