Chapter 6: Don't Beep!
A person's code of conduct is sometimes related to temperament and temperament, and sometimes it is related to the environment in which they live.
The environment in which he was on the weekend did not develop a character that was always ready to fight in the nest, whether it was in the small town of Montek or in Los Angeles, every top boss treated him as a baby, especially when he entered the police detective department, and the cases he investigated were all the most difficult problems in the bureau.
What's more, he hasn't been raised by these pampered supplies!
When this case was discovered, it was you Connors who dragged me in on the weekend, right?
Everyone in the Los Angeles Police Department knows that when you handle the crime scene without clearly assigning the case to whom, then the case is yours, this is the rules of the police department, what's wrong?
On the weekend, there was no overstepping the command for Connors, at most, but relying on his relationship with the Forensic Section, he pulled some people from the Forensic Section to solve the case, which is also wrong?
Chekov caught up with the case of his wife who broke up her husband with one shot, didn't he also bite the bullet? That's Chekov, a bear who can only kill, and Chekov didn't say that he shrank back because he was the son-in-law of the police chief, right? In the end, I had no choice, and I had to solve the case by helping on the weekend, this is not fake, right?
The weekend is on fire, he has always been a down-to-earth person in the police department, and he understands that whether it is Pablo or Matthew's indulgence of him, in addition to appreciation, there is also the way of being an official who is willing to sit back and enjoy his success, but what do you Connors mean? If this case is solved, it doesn't count the homicide department's solving rate, right? The detection rate of this month or even this quarter will not be written into your file, will it?
He really wanted to pull Connors by the collar and ask, "Are you stupid?" ”
Without waiting for him to ask, another car arrived at the scene of the crime, and Matthew stepped out of the car with a straight face.
“SIR。”
"Mr. Director."
"Director Matthew."
The forensic staff on the side greeted Matthew on the way, and when Matthew walked to the side of the two people who were angry like a volcanic eruption, he asked, "Connors, what the hell is going on?" ”
"SIR, there was a loophole in our case handling procedures, and we brought people from the Assurance Division out to serve a case without any formalities on the weekend. Under such circumstances, even if a police officer and six forensic bureau staff find clues sufficient to solve the case, the opposing lawyer will definitely exonerate the criminal on the grounds that there are problems with the police handling procedures. SIR, I would like to ask whose responsibility should be for this then? It's the one who failed to restrain myself. Or is it a weekend violation of the law, and the guide is a failure? ”
Matthew's eyelids twitched, the words 'illegal law enforcement' had left a shadow in his heart, if there was a Chekov in the police station, I was afraid he would have to be hospitalized tomorrow due to cerebral congestion.
"Zhou?" Matthew turned his head to look at the weekend. Waiting for his answer with a questioning salutation.
The weekend was not disappointed at all and said, "That's the case." ”
He confessed!
Connors glared at Weekend, the first time since he arrived at the LAPD that he had the upper hand in a head-to-head confrontation with Weekend.
"You didn't prepare the formalities in advance?" Matthew asked again.
"Nope."
Answer truthfully over the weekend.
"Give me a reason."
Matthew looked at the weekend as if he really wanted to call the shots for Connors.
Connors's tiny eyes glistened under the chicken's nest-like mess of hair, as if waiting to see what the weekend would do.
"SIR, WHAT'S THE REASON FOR THIS?"
The weekend was unimpressed: "You know, the police handle cases day and night, and you have seen me many times in the early hours of the morning in the office of the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau, right?" ”
It didn't matter for Connors to ask, Matthew asked directly for him, "What does this have to do with today's events?" ”
"Is it okay?" Weekend turned to the forensic staff who didn't go into the water and said, "Luis. What time did I call you yesterday to ask you to arrive at the police station early? How did you make an appointment with you? ”
Louis, who wore black-rimmed glasses, denied: "You didn't plan to make an appointment with us to come to the crime scene this morning, but you wanted someone from the forensic department to come over with lights at 2:30 a.m. yesterday, but I don't know why it was canceled later, and it was changed to meet in the parking lot at 7:00 this morning." ”
"I remembered that I had indeed planned to come over at 2:30 a.m., but unfortunately, when I called the head of the forensic department last night, the phone did not go through, and I couldn't go to the forensic department's warehouse to pick the lock and move the lights out, so the plan was cancelled," he explained. Changed to today. ”
"SIR, you should be able to understand how the police want to rush to the scene as soon as they find a clue, right? We're desperate to see if this qiē is what we think it is, but I'm very sorry to say it. At 7:00 I felt that when I felt the homicide section, there was no one in the office, and when it came to this kind of thing, I would leave an application form on Pablo's desk, and he would sign it whenever he went to work. However, the office of the new sergeant of the Homicide Bureau is locked...... I really want to give the new sheriff a call. I told him what case I was going to do and what kind of procedures were needed, but I didn't have Mr. Connors's phone number because Mr. Connors never exchanged phone calls with any of the detectives in the Homicide Division, and every time he handled a case, he always took two detectives from Las Vegas and put them with our people to make it easier to get in touch. ”
"I'll be able to prove it now."
Weekend pulled out his phone and dialed a colleague: "Hey, I'm Weekend, I'm out on the job, I need Sheriff Connors' phone, do you have one?" ”
"How can I have his phone? Chou, Braden is in the office, do you need me to go to him and get the phone number? ”
Hanging up the phone on the weekend, he looked at Matthew and said, "I still remember the first time I went to the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Section of the Police Detective Bureau, it was Pablo who asked for my phone, and then clumsily spent ten minutes saving all the phone numbers of the entire department corresponding to his own phone numbers. Mr. Connors, do you know what Pablo told me? He said, 'The saddest thing for a police officer is that after being shot, before he dies in one breath, he finds that he doesn't have a phone number in his phone that can save him, and if you're a police officer, and the last call after death is 911, do you know how sad that is?' ’”
Connors stood motionless and watched the weekend, and he found that after rushing into the Los Angeles Homicide Division, he seemed to have left a whole hole behind him, and his mind had no basic interpersonal relationships other than competing with the weekend in solving crimes.
What's the point?
You deserve to lose!
As soon as people's upper lip touches their lower lip, their mouths are full of reason, and even the lock of the office door has become a problem!!
“SIR!”
Connors finally raised his anger to hatred, but at this moment, suddenly there was a shout on the surface of the lake, and a shirtless man was floating on the surface of the lake.
"What is this?"
Matthew asked.
On the weekend, he quickly took off his suit and ran towards the lake without answering, and when the forensic officer walked up tremblingly, he didn't care how much the dress was bought, and he didn't care whether the other party was wet or not, and directly draped it over the shoulders of the forensic person.
"Look at what, take off your clothes." Immediately after that, the weekend began to give orders to the forensic officer who had not gone into the water, and when he went to pick up his colleagues who were swimming or walking from the lake with his clothes, everyone looked at him with gratitude.
He has not only cases in his eyes, but also people.
Then, on the weekend, he took the dress, walked back to Matthew and Connors and said: "This is the murderer's height, posture, blood, and DNA, perhaps the murderer's occupational environment and income can be judged from the wear and tear of the clothing, that is, this is the clothes that the murderer wore on the day he killed Justin." ”
"Sheriff Connors, don't you think I shouldn't solve a crime this way? Okay, then this bloody coat with the fingerprints of me and the staff member of the Forensic Section just now belongs to you, and the entire homicide section belongs to you. Over the weekend, he turned to Matthew and said, "SIR, I am applying to be transferred back to the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau. With that, for the first time, he disrespected the commander and turned around and walked towards his SUV, and after starting the car, he walked away.
Aren't you tired of it?
You have the ability, you come, don't just beep! (To be continued.) )