When I first arrived in the United States, Chapter 27 Forbidden Curse!

Next chapter

Next to the elevator of the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau of the Police Detective Bureau, he leaned against the wall on the weekend, and he didn't dare to take a breath until now, but before he could catch his breath, he was trapped by another nervous feeling. The few people in the interrogation room, all of them were thunder, and such a vicious slap was slapped in the face of the DHS, who was accustomed to playing hooligans, and if you think about it with your heels, you can figure out that in the next step, the DHS will definitely take the knife out of the waistband of its pants.

So, what to do next has become the key!

According to his idea, he should immediately notify the media at this time, and put the whole thing in the storm and put himself under the flashing lights, so that if anything happens, the whole world will know who did it. But he didn't do it on the weekend, he wasn't soft-hearted, he was just thinking about whether he would be able to close it in the end if he really got to that point.

The agents in front of them are obvious examples, one by one in the interrogation room, dragged like 2580,000, posing as if they were filming American dramas, all of them sneered when Hammerson and Old Carl interrogated them, as if they were clearly saying, "What can you do to us?" ”

At this point, the whole thing gets confusing.

Hammosen walked out of the interrogation room, the man he had picked up over the weekend, but, at this juncture, the kid went straight to Pablo's office.

"Boss, something happened."

Hammosen didn't add any fuel to the fire, looked at Pablo, who was writing the report with his head down, and said: "The people from the Forensic Identification Department told me that the body armor they wore all had the abbreviation of the Department of Homeland Security printed on them, and that during the interrogation, these people did not answer me a word, and they did not even mention the request to find a lawyer. ”

Pablo slowly raised his head, and his hands on the computer keyboard on the desk suddenly stopped, his eyes full of surprise.

The phone rang at this moment, and Pablo had just picked up the phone when he heard a scolding from his face: "Who - he- mom - let you be involved in the case of the weekend?" Who told you to do this! ”

"Pablo, your head is full of ****, all ****!"

"How did you get the DHS guys back?"

"Listen, now we'll clean up the whole thing, and don't blame me for not reminding you then."

Syllable.

The phone hung up, and the person calling was Matthew.

Scold.

Pablo stood up, then walked around his desk, pulled Hammosen away with one hand, and walked straight to the elevator door.

I'm still standing there on the weekend.

The huge figure was getting closer and closer to the weekend, and in the next second, two big hands grabbed the placket of the trench coat on his body, and the man, who had never doubted the weekend's words, glared at each other and said, "What the hell is going on??!! ”

Pablo didn't believe the weekend would pit him anyway, he didn't believe it!

"Boss, I was forced to look for you to save my life."

The weekend is barely coping, and the weekend that has not been off since yesterday afternoon until now is exhausted.

"Help?" Pablo glared at the weekend and asked, "Get you out of the Homeland Security Agency, and then put everyone in the Anti-Crime and Drug Enforcement Division?" Including me?? ”

"Don't ask, sir, don't ask." Weekend sighed and responded: "You'll be fine, this matter, you received my call, with my credibility in the police station, it is reasonable for you to help." As long as you don't know much, no one will be difficult for you, boss, if you keep asking, it's really dangerous. ”

Pablo loosened his shirt and took a deep breath: "I thought it was a gang that took a military weapon to get revenge on you...... Week, you !! ”

The weekend explained as much as he could: "Pablo! You have to believe me, I'm still confused, and calling you was the only way to save my family at that time. ”

"Listen up."

Pablo gritted his teeth and scolded, "Go-you-mom--! ”

Everyone in the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Section is stupid, no one has ever seen Pablo scold Weekend so badly, almost everyone knows that Weekend is the only one in the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Section who has not been scolded by Pablo, and everyone says that Weekend is the illegitimate child of Matthew and Pablo...... Although it's a joke.

However, at this point, the cruelty of reality reflects the hypocrisy of American dramas, and it is really at a time when it is possible to lose one's reputation and one's life, no matter how good a friend is pulled in by you, he will scold him with the sentence 'go-you-mom-', and any mature adult will not give up his family and career, and he is on the same front as you and is willing to gamble with you.

Why?

Who do you think you are?

A married woman doesn't want her man to fool around with her former fox friends and dog friends, and you think you're better than the whole world that others have?

There is only one Chekov in the world, just one!

Weekend swallowed his saliva, tried to keep calm and said: "I'm sorry, from now on, your people don't want to be interrogated, this case will be transferred to me, and I will take it away." ”

I just took a breath, and I almost didn't suffocate the current environment over the weekend.

Tick, tick, tick.

The phone rang on the weekend, and when he took out the phone and saw the caller number, he answered the phone and said, "Director." ”

"I'm going to the homicide department right now."

The cold words came, and the man he had always relied on on on on the weekend made him feel like a cripple who had lost his crutches at a critical moment, and suddenly felt like half the sky had collapsed.

The blow of the truth came so quickly, and I watched the network I had built up for more than a year on the weekend break away little by little!

The key was that the calm in his heart was turbulent, and the bladed spears in the cage were pulled out one by one by the hand of fate, and each spear was hung with the blood of the beast in the cage. The pain made the breath in his chest constantly rumble in his body, making it impossible to identify whether this was the freedom of space after the network of relationships was broken, or the reluctance to change on the weekend.

In short, there is a beast that has lit up blood-red eyes in the darkness and is on the verge of going berserk!

Bite.

Weekend reached out and pressed on the elevator, turned around, and said before stepping through the elevator door, "I'll be right back, give me some time." ”

The elevator doors slowly closed.

The homicide department, reappeared in this familiar place on the weekend, and saw Matthew and several familiar figures standing in the aisle of the public office area, among them, a man walked out of the crowd, and his clothes had not changed: "Officer Zhou, meet again." ”

Josh.

The man appeared on the weekend with a grim face, his eyes, like yellow sparrows speeding through the air, staring at the praying mantis that had just finished catching cicadas.

"Officer Zhou, let's get down to business, the CIA is going to investigate an espionage case from many years ago, in which we found out that the person involved at the time is now in the prisoner's detention room in the homicide section of the police department, and she is the suspect in the murder of Mkoyan captured by Officer Zhou, Charlotte Lambert. Officer Zhou, please hand over this prisoner to me, and we will submit the formalities to the police station later. ”

Weekend walked in front of Josh, and for the first time after coming to the United States, he showed the tyranny on his face, and his lips almost trembled and said, "Don't think! ”

"The Mkoyan case is a murder, Charlotte-Lambert is not a spy and has never been on a spy mission, and the CIA does not have any authority to take people away from the police station." He racked his brains to keep Yoda behind, and never allowed anyone to take him away.

"Really?"

Josh sneered and stopped talking, turning his head to look at Matthew.

Matthew didn't speak for a long time, but said at the last moment: "Zhou, if you dare to refuse the order issued by the Ministry of Defense, you are treason." ”

Treason!

What a big hat.

Josh played his wrist to the sky and applied for permission from the Ministry of Defense with something from many years ago, after all, it is impossible for the Ministry of Defense to turn a blind eye to this kind of thing, but this kind of investigation may be a resource that must be wasted every year in the eyes of the Ministry of Defense, but, in Matthew's eyes, this is a thunderstorm in the sky.

Under the political system of the United States, especially Matthew's position that is neither up nor down, who can transcend?

Only the proletariat is willing to pull the emperor off the horse, and the powerful only play yellow robes, these are completely two concepts.

Weekend looked at Josh, just like that, until the entire homicide department stared at them, and the moment the huge office could hear the pins dropping, he broke out all the depression in his heart: "Treason? What are you going to do? Behead me in the name of treason? ”

Josh pulled out his phone in front of everyone and blatantly sent out a text message that read: You know what I want.

Recipient, it's the weekend!

"Take people away!"

He sneered and raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand with black leather gloves and hooked them in front of the weekend, as if casting a forbidden spell. (To be continued.) )