"To our new Sherlock Holmes."

In BAR, the group sat next to the bar counter on the weekend to soothing music, in fact, the weekend couldn't tell the difference between BAR and CLUD, the only thing he knew about European and American bar culture was that the bell on the bar should never be touched, and whoever touched it had to pay for the whole audience. However, when a large number of police officers walked into the bar wearing police uniforms and guns like sweeping the field, all the customers began to pay for it and left, and it seemed that no one in Texas wanted to drink with this group of policemen who seemed to be sweeping the scene, and then Heisenberg picked up the small mallet next to the bell and rang the bell, and asked for a beer with the ugly-looking bar girl for the weekend, and then, he became the unlucky person in the bar today, the one who paid the bill.

“YE！”

Heisenberg shouted and raised his glass to the weekend, and to everyone's echo, everyone toasted.

Scanning around the bar on the weekend with a beer, he found that only Drake, Christina, Jimmy Babs, and the Commandos didn't show up in the bureau, except for those who needed to be on night duty.

"Jing Zhou's generosity."

After sweeping around the weekend, Bob joined in the heckling, and at that time, not a single cop looked at the weekend differently, and no skin color objected to his complexion.

On the weekend, I finally got together with my colleagues with the clothes on my body without any sense of disobedience, of course, this qiē needs to be cushioned with hard power to smooth out the gap.

"It's good to be young." Edward sighed as he held his glass and sighed beside him over the weekend.

"What did you say?" I didn't hear it over the weekend, because Heisenberg and Bob were so noisy, one of these two guys was blowing around the bar with a wine glass, and the other was desperately poking each other out, smearing everything that sounded very handsome as worthless, and the final effect was a wave of laughter in the bar, and the atmosphere was good.

Aiward turned his head closer to the weekend's ear and said, "I said, it's good to be young, you can drink, pick up girls, and talk nonsense in a place like a bar where you can relax, I can't, and if you get drunk, your wife will be locked out of the door for a whole night." ”

The weekend with a beer showed a smile, in fact, the police life in Monteke is also very good, as long as there are no major cases, they can comfortably drive the police car for a whole day.

"Do you remember your first oral sex experience?" Heisenberg was already drinking HIGH, and the words were getting more and more obscene: "COME-ON, NO ONE DOESN'T REMEMBER THEIR FIRST BLOWJOB, IT WAS A WONDERFUL FEELING......"

The weekend said: "Heisenberg, do you remember? ”

Heisenberg, who heard someone riding a stubble, became even more excited: "Of course, I will always remember that warm ......"

"Hey, when did that man get --- orgasm?" The weekend was very bad.

"To get to the point, it's a pretty exciting story!"

"Hahahaha......"

"Heisenberg!"

"Oh my God, you're that kind of person."

The whole bar laughed like crazy, and Heisenberg was stunned, as if, something was wrong.

"Zhou!"

When he looked back at the weekend, Aiward couldn't help himself and patted the weekend on the shoulder, and the weekend smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "Don't be so stingy, it's just a joke." ”

"For the sake of your treat today." Heisenberg wasn't very angry, anyway, the boast he just bragged about was just for fun, everyone knows that it's not true, what's the problem with being generous at the moment?

Crunch.

When the door of the bar was pushed open again, all eyes looked at it, and four people walked through the door, four people in suits and leather shoes, and even the white woman was wearing a suit top and a dress dress.

“SHIT。” Aiward scolded.

"Who are they?" Asked over the weekend.

"If there is anyone the police will be afraid of in Montec, it is probably only them, the white lady is named Jenny, and she is a prosecutor; I don't know the man in the suit, but Jenny is a special anti-corruption officer in the inspection system of Montek and several surrounding towns, and every police officer hates to see them, and her presence always brings some bad news. ”

Jenny, with long brown hair, stepped on black high heels and said very strictly, "Sorry to disturb your party, but we will leave soon." ”

"Who's the Weekend Patrol?"

Swish.

All eyes were on the weekend.

Heisenberg looked at the people with an unhappy expression: "You didn't come to trouble for the weekend bounty, did you?" It was a personal bounty from Police Chief Drake, and as long as he paid his taxes on time on the weekend, no one could trouble him. ”

Jenny didn't pay any attention to Heisenberg, and as she walked past the big-bellied gnats, she let her hair flutter across Heisenberg's chest, dangling her high-pitched farts and walking to the side of Weekend, saying, "I guess you're the weekend." ”

"I'm guessing you're not here to tell me who sent $10,000 into my account in two installments." It seemed a bit big to know about it over the weekend, otherwise the prosecutor wouldn't have been able to bring so many people.

"You guessed it." Another man in a black suit approached and said, "I'm Johnson from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and over the weekend, according to an internal complaint from the Montek Police Department, you were accused of embezzling money by taking advantage of your position, you have the right to remain silent, you can also hire a lawyer, and now, you have to come with us." ”

"Where are you going?" Aiward asked.

Jeanne explained: "Since there is only one inspection agency in Monteke and the surrounding towns, and the Ministry of the Interior is in San Antonio, we are going to requisition an office in the police department as an office location, let's go, Zhou." ”

When the silver glittering handcuffs came out, Weekend never thought that one day this thing would stay in his hands.

Heisenberg scolded in disgust: "The policeman who just solved the murder case of the severed foot was arrested by you and taken to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and after that, the town of Montek will be completely peaceful, and no one will care about those gangsters and murderers." ”

"Heisenberg." When he was handcuffed on the weekend, he gave him a look, which was not just a shut-up.

“I－KNOW。” Heisenberg nodded and said, "I will definitely sue you when you come out, which bastard wronged you." ”

"Thank you." The weekend followed the Ministry of Internal Affairs out of the bar, and until this second, he still didn't know what he was up against.

……

Black Quarter, Church.

When the priest came out of the church in his suit, he was much more careful than before, he walked slowly with each step, and every block he walked carefully looked at the car parked on the side of the road to see if there was anyone in it, and when a car passed by, he would stare intently at the driver who drove by.

And next to the window on the second floor of a house on this street, two Mexicans were looking at him through the window, and one of the Mexicans said: "See, the priest is not as miraculous as the legend says, and he is afraid of death." ”

"BOSS, the rules of this's life have been figured out, we can kill him on this routine and smuggle him back to Mexico."

"Kill him? If you walk out of this house with a gun, you're going to die a terrible death. ”

"Why?"

"Do you think that the daily life of a priest who has been crisscrossing a town for twenty years is to wake up in the morning and pray in a dilapidated church, then go to a fast-food restaurant for fried chicken, and finally walk home?" The bald Mexican stared at the priest viciously, like a poisonous snake: "He's just killed two waves of guys we sent to kill him." ”

"Do you believe it? There must have been people waiting for us to show up in his house, in the restaurants he frequented, and even on this road and in that church. ”

"What then?"

The bald Mexican gave up observation, hid his body in the darkness and said, "That's why Mr. Bertute-Leyva sent me." ”

……

"Father."

Omar walked out of the restaurant where the priest walked to the restaurant, which was famous for its fried chicken in the town: "There's news from the Spanish-speaking area. ”

The priest nodded, walked into the fried chicken shop and sat in the innermost part of the house, where he could observe the door, not near the window, and after Omar followed and sat down, he asked, "What news?" ”

The whole restaurant is full of blacks! Except for the place where Omar and the priest were sitting, there was no empty seat.

"The Mexican prostitute business is back in business, and a lot of naïve Mexicans are starting to appear frequently in Spanish-speaking areas, and they have not been in contact with any local gun dealers. They may be going to war with us, Father, we need more people to watch the territory, and also, are we going to put away all the business that has stopped? Otherwise, Mexicans will think that blacks are very unethical. ”

After listening to Omar's description, the priest spoke: "Otherwise, would you like to give orders from today onwards?" ”

"Father, you know, I didn't mean that."

"Then just tell me what you got, and don't give me your unthought building." The priest was in an uninhibited noise in the dining room, and the blacks only glanced back and then twisted their heads back.

"Omar, put all the business out, that's called a gang fight, otherwise, Mexicans coming to the black area will be a race war!"

"The police will punish anyone who stirs up racial disputes, but gang fights will target both us and Mexicans."

Omar said, "But the guy who cut off the man's foot has already been caught, and we don't need to be so careful......"

“SO－WHAT！”

"Don't forget that we just killed ten Mexicans, and even though they didn't leave any traces and didn't make the news, do you think the Mexicans won't retaliate?" The priest lowered his voice: "Go and sue our people, give me a good look at the goods in your hand, and absolutely ignore any addiction at this time - gentlemen, drive them all to the territory of the Mexicans, don't they like money?" Let them earn, as long as I, the thorn in the side, is alive, it is impossible for the Mexicans not to take revenge, and when the time comes, the police will help us completely clean up the entire town of Montec. When that day comes, you can do whatever you want. ”

The priest looked at Omar comfortingly and said, "When will you grow to the point where you are satisfied?" ”

In fact, he never sued anyone, and the reason why he promoted Omar to the position of No. 2 was that he was ruthless and loyal enough, and the first thing to consider was that this reckless man could never pose any threat to his status