At noon, the scorching sun hung high in the sky, and the dry heat made people sweat like pulp, and the scorching heat made the already very upset policemen fall into a particularly dry feeling, and everyone was like a powder keg, only to be ignited.

Inside the police station, under the air conditioning at the door of the evidence room, sat five members of the commando, and in front of them was a circle formed by the patrol officer, and in the circle, Zhou Zhou was standing in the middle.

"Zhou, tell everyone about the situation."

After Derek personally abolished the entire commando, the only thing he could use at the moment was the patrol police, and at this time, he took the lead for the first time at the Montek police station on the weekend.

Standing in the middle of the patrol officers on the weekend, all in front of him were familiar people: "Guys, the criminal syndicate led by Evan Busdale fought three Mexicans in front of the fried chicken shop in the black area today, and Omar, the number one thug next to the priest, died. ”

"We're fucking the targets of abuse in the whole black neighborhood, and these bastards are now scolding the government and the police whenever something happens, and it's not the police who are disturbing their living conditions."

Many patrol officers nodded frequently, and the environment in which the crime was found was something that every police officer who entered the black area could encounter, and this sentence spoke to the hearts of the police.

"Now, we have a chance to fight back, and that's to grab these Mexicans, shut up the whole black quarter, and at the same time, knock Evan Busdale down, and everyone rushes to the black quarter to handcuff the damn priest, and only then will the police regain respect in the black neighborhood."

Derek leaned his ass against a desk and looked back at Jimmy, as if to say, "If I can hold you, I can step on you and continue to hold you!" ”

Weekend continued: "We are looking for a professional killer who often carries out assassination activities, and judging from the traces at the scene, this killer did a lot of field research before he started, otherwise it would not have been planned so carefully, and even the escape route was set in advance. ”

"So, I was thinking about what I would do if I were a killer when I was about to kill someone."

Weekend said what he had already thought about: "If I were to assassinate on the street, no matter who was the assassin, I would hide my characteristics, and that iconic bald wig would allow me to hide it well, but the killer didn't do it, for fear that we wouldn't know him and kill on the street with a bald head." I think this bastard is confusing us, exposing the characteristics that are easiest to hide, so that they can be easily hidden and then disappear into invisibility. ”

"So, we need to sit alone in the police station and watch a lot of neighborhood surveillance footage, starting in the alley next to the fried chicken restaurant, and pay attention not only to bald heads, but also to men of similar height, who are likely to have changed their clothes and wigs, or rather, to pay attention to every Mexican who appears in the surveillance, and then track their whereabouts."

"At the same time, we need some people to check all the hotels that have been registered and have not been registered. The town of Montek is not particularly crowded, and it is impossible for this bald head to live in the only motel in the town, and his main anchor is likely to be the homes of ordinary people who want to make a little money from family hotels, with a focus on Spanish and C. ”

"We're probably going to have to look for a needle in a haystack, and if we don't want to go through the trouble of finding it, pay attention to every thug you know, and they'll know which one in their neighborhood is doing a similar business."

After saying it over the weekend, he quickly moved on to another topic: "As for Evan Basdell, it's not the best time to arrest him, we need to know everyone he has come into contact with, many of these people control the illegal business owned by the priest, and all we have to do is to dig these people up and find out." ”

"Mr. Director, as for the question of the money direction of the Evan Busdale criminal group, let's leave it to the FBI or the gang in charge of commercial crime money laundering, check drugs in Texas, and what you get must be drug dealers and addicts, check the money, the ghost knows who will find out who is on the head, and the gains outweigh the losses."

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

All the patrolmen who had just been on the scene sprang into action after saying this, and Iward, based on what he had just said over the weekend, quickly divided the eighteen patrolmen into two groups, one to investigate the killer, and the other to march on Evan Busdale.

"Director."

At this time, Kelly shouted from the second floor, "That killer information is out." ”

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

Carter Lan, who served in the Mexican Special Forces and became a member of the 'Desert Ants' under the border drug lord Beltetu Leyva, who fought a bloody campaign to dominate the 'Bay Strip' on Mexico's border with Texas after a bloody campaign to dominate the 'Bay Belt' on Mexico's border with Texas. The Killer King's fame, and Berteto-Leyva completely unified the drug trade in Mexico's two states bordering Texas.

The Mexican government, which was troubled by this, named the armed forces under Berteto Leva 'Desert Ants', Carter Lan, officially one of the most famous.

"Director, this time we may only have a good reputation for fighting organized crime, even if this guy is found in Montek, I am afraid that no one will be able to control it." I said a word of worry over the weekend.

Derek stared at the screen and replied firmly, "Who said that?" ”

"Kelly, tell all of us, if you find Carter-Land, you are not allowed to act rashly, and you are not allowed to observe from a distance, and if you find it, you will report it directly and stay away."

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

The director wants to make a move?

After trying to think about it over the weekend, it seems that the bureau chief is not interested in any meetings to analyze the case and find clues, except for reading files and reviewing documents in the office every day, he rarely participates in the investigation of any case, but is the first to rush to the scene with a gun when there is a gang fight on the streets of the black area. Plus he once told Jenny about his service in the Homeland Security Agency and the military......

He didn't continue to persuade him on the weekend, and he must not do anything with his boss, even if there is any mistake in this incident, the thunder will not hit his head.

The afternoon passed quickly, and when I watched Montek's surveillance footage in the office one by one on the weekend, my eyes were dazzled, and the bureau's investigation into Evan Basdale was progressing rapidly, and the priest's drug trafficking network surfaced in an accident, that is, after Heisenberg and Joey grabbed four or five thugs in succession, one guy actually had no loyalty in the interrogation room.

Of course, he didn't know the core secret, but he knew one of the guys who made deliveries for the priest's online drug trafficker, and was willing to go to court for the police to charge the criminal deal, just to get a criminal deal that would be immune from prosecution.

Interestingly, the thug was only sixteen years old, and the reason he was caught by the pot-bellied grub man was that he had graffiti on the street walls, which was completely convenient, but the thug used a cast steel shield to block a grain of sand.

Having mastered the feet of the priest - the drug gang, Bob and Heisenberg cooperated, and caught the feet and necks of the entire drug trafficking gang, they just borrowed the mobile phone of the supermarket waiter in the town, and after placing an order using the Internet chat software, the delivery man personally delivered it to the door, Bob and Heisenberg pressed him on the spot in a block near the police station, and sent him back to the police station without even driving the car.

After the interrogation, the priest did not give any instructions to the entire drug trafficking network for a whole day, on the contrary, the priest is now constantly pestering the thugs, and it is clear that he wants revenge.

"The priest wants to avenge Omar?" Heisenberg said this after the interrogation of the delivery man sitting next to him on the weekend.

Avenge?

Weekend responded with a smile: "He just can't accept that someone is creating such a big panic on his turf, and if he doesn't do something at this time, his rule over the black area will be shaken." ”

"So what do we do?"

"Keep an eye on him, once you find out where the priest is, there are a large number of black people gathered......" said Weekend's eyes lit up, "catch them all!" ”