Chapter Ninety-Seven: Same Position, Different Fate

When I first arrived in the United States, chapter 97, the same position, a different fate

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In the office of the director of the General Administration, for the first time in the weekend, he really sat opposite Matthew, but this time he did not come to accept the reward, but after giving a beautiful blow, he stepped forward from the position of 'his own person' in the director's heart and became a 'confidant' with great speed.

Matthew began to discuss things with him, and it was the first time that he had experienced this kind of treatment over the weekend when there was only Potter in the entire office.

"The police union and the lawyers have done everything they can, what do we do next?"

Matthew, who was sitting on the throne of the director, asked in a deep voice, no matter what he did during such a sensitive period, he had to pay attention to his degree, and the most suitable person in his heart to master this degree was the weekend.

Potter didn't interject, he never interjected, so both pairs of eyes in the director's office looked at the weekend at the same time.

Sitting in front of his abdomen with his fingers interlocked, he said cautiously, "Don't push it too hard." โ€

"As long as the people in power want to continue to work, Justin will definitely be sent to the police station by him, but our purpose is not to use public opinion to kill all the coercion in Los Angeles."

Point the question!

This is the purpose of being called by Matthew over the weekend, and he can immediately perceive the intention: "Our purpose is to use this public opinion to get Chekov out." โ€

"Private r, do you think our lawyer will have a result in appealing to the court?"

Matthew shook his head: "It's unlikely, if the court changes the conclusion that the case is handled by force, not only will the police department not be able to avoid suspicion, but I'm afraid even the governor's face will not be able to save it." โ€

"Then let's move on to the next step."

"You mean, the parade?"

Weekend nodded, "That's right." โ€

"Since the main purpose of this crackdown is to put pressure on the courts, but in fact it is Justin and the FBI who are really suffering, why not simply turn the tide and shift the momentum of the whole affair in the direction we need to?" There was a pause over the weekend. When the things in my mind gradually became clear, I said the sorted words: "Now that the media is focused on me, and the people who follow this matter are also looking at me, it is the most attractive for me to lead the parade at this time." โ€

Potter chimed in, "Zhou, it's not that I don't believe you, but this is not a war year. In the absence of war, the parade shocked the people...... Anyway, I only had one thought when I saw people marching on TV screens, and that was that thankfully I wasn't a police officer in that place. โ€

This is the truth, the current demonstrations on TV really can't infect people, even if there is a clash between the marchers and the local police, it will not be too exciting for the audience in front of the TV, this is not cold-blooded, it is not their business.

He felt a similar story on weekends when he saw the march on television in Europe, especially in France, Spain and other countries. The first reaction was...... Change the channel.

"yes, we need to find a way to shift the attention of people to Chekov for this march, and it won't do us any good to keep an eye on Justin and you." Matthew glanced at the weekend and told the essence of the matter.

Looking at Matthew's eyes and Potter's gaze, he knew that this matter must have fallen on him again without asking: "I'll do it." โ€

"Are you sure?" Matthew hasn't blamed the weekend since Chekov got into trouble. Now this question makes the weekend even more unable to refuse and unwilling to hit him: "Yes." โ€

"How?"

Watching Matthew over the weekend, how did it feel like he was about to be driven to death by Matthew? Such a hard thing. Do you have to give an answer right away?

"Sensationalism is of little use, and after a few rounds of propaganda offensives, sensationalism will backfire." Weekend took out one hand and touched his chin, put the other hand on his elbow, and said thoughtfully: "There is a saying in psychology that I forgot the specific name. But the content still remembers, that is, the accumulation of emotions can achieve a shocking effect. โ€

Thinking of the psychology knowledge I learned from books, I came to the spirit on the weekend: "It means that simply saying 'I love you' will not work, if you add a lot of 'because of you' before meeting." If ......these things happen in the future, the effect will be doubled, and if these things have already happened, the effect will increase exponentially. โ€

"Are you going to use psychology that you only use to solve crimes in front of the public?" Potter asked, skeptically.

"Yes!" Weekend responded: "But it's not criminal psychology that can only be used to solve crimes, and psychology will only work better under herd mentality." โ€

Matthew had no other way, so he chose to believe in the weekend, at least so far this guy has not embarrassed him: "Zhou, do what you want, if you need any help, just ask." โ€

"I need to find the people Chekov once rescued, and they should be more than happy to help us with this."

"Yes, I'll ask Potter to find it for you."

"And." The weekend reminded and said: "Privately, I have built yรฌ to postpone the strike plan, and if you can, you won't need it." โ€

"In addition, notify the media that are against us and lure them in as informants."

Potter was stunned, looked at Matthew, then stared at the weekend and asked, "Aren't you afraid of them making trouble?" โ€

"I just want them to make trouble."

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In the FBI director's office, Justin also met with the top leaders of their bureau, but what happened to him was completely different from the weekend.

"Who told you to divulge the secret?"

Well, there are still people who remember that there is a Hollywood movie about a fire-breathing dragon, and if so, it should be easy to imagine what the FBI director would look like.

"Private R......"

"Shut up!"

As soon as Justin opened his mouth, he was directly choked back, like a parent who treats his child very specially, and when he comes back to cry after the child is beaten, he says, 'After being beaten, you still have the face to come back and cry?' Justin was in a terrible mood at the time.

"What's wrong with your brain? I've been here for twenty-one years, and I've never seen a police station when I can step on it, and I didn't expect your tireless efforts to let me see this scene, Justin, I'm - he's - mom - thank you! โ€

Syllable.

The Chief slammed his hand on the table fiercely, and Justin's body trembled violently at the loud noise. Holding back the breath in his heart, he said, "Private ......"

"I'll tell you to shut up!"

"What else do you have to say? Twenty-one years ago, I have been in the position of director of the Los Angeles branch of the FBI for so long, and I still dare not drive my own car out for the first month, do you know how many reporters are blocking me at the door of this building every day? Every reporter who sees me will ask, 'How can I have such a subordinate?'" โ€

"Why don't you answer for me?"

Justin faced the same problem, but now he had to listen to the chief's complaints.

"Private R......"

This would have saved the FBI director of the 'shut up'. directly announced the result: "You don't have to follow the matter of cooperating with Texas to force the investigation of the murder of the police, and Chekov's case will also be handed over." โ€

"I resign."

"What did you say?"

The director stood up in his seat: "You resigned?" Justin! I'll notify you right now, you've been fired! โ€

"Besides, you immediately turn me in to the police station, if you dare to drive your car a foot away from Los Angeles, the whole country will join forces with all the police to arrest you, don't forget that you have a location system installed by the FBI in your car to prevent agents from having accidents."

Justin stood up and walked out weakly, as if a trumpet of himself was screaming frantically......

What's wrong with me?

Why is it that no one cares about all kinds of dirty tactics on the weekend?

Why!

He was too lazy to clean up his desk. I didn't even think about who I handed over to in the past, and handed over? It's all this time, and it's a fart!

Bite.

The elevator door opened in the underground parking lot, and Justin opened the door of his jeep with that bitter melon face, and slapped his hand frantically on the steering wheel the moment he sat up.

Touch!

Touch!

The unprecedented sense of humiliation twisted in his heart, and the whole world became extremely empty, if he hadn't been forced long enough, and his mental framework was strong enough, he might have remembered something at this moment.

Now. No one in the quiet parking lot noticed Justin's actions, when the irritability was temporarily suppressed. He slowly drove the car out, and the moment he drove out of the parking lot, he frantically honked his horn at the reporters who were blocking the roadside...... Tick~Tick~!

"Justin, are you going to be forced out?"

The moment the inquiry came from outside, Justin cursed, "I've been fired!" โ€

"Justin, the police are arresting you. Do you know? โ€

"Get out of the way, bastard!"

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

The jeep was like an angry bull, scurrying forward as Justin kept banging on the accelerator, and finally, the car finally slowly rushed out of the crowd as it kept moving forward. Seeing the road, Justin stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and the jeep let out a strange scream and sped all the way forward.

Along the way, Justin was the embodiment of anger, shouting at the driver who was making a normal right turn: "You can't drive!" When waiting for the red light, he rolled down the window and raised his middle finger to the couple who were kissing on the side of the road and scolded: "Won't you go back to the room?!! He had already reached the point where he didn't know how to vent, and the whole person was angrily accused, and even when he got home and parked the car on the side of the road, he was mixed with a trash can and kicked back fiercely, and kicked on the trash can with a 'tom' and said: "Even you dare to bully me, you bully me!" โ€

He didn't notice the change in front of him, and he didn't notice that there were more dirt marks on the mat in front of his house that didn't belong to this area at all.

Click.

At the moment when Justin angrily unscrewed the door and stepped into the room, a hand suddenly stretched out in the quiet room, and then Justin suddenly turned around, and saw a man on the wall of the door that recessed into the room, this man he not only knew, but also dealt with him many times!

"Justin, long time no see."

A mysterious smile appeared on the man's face, he was wearing white rubber gloves and holding a syringe in his hand, when the pillow pierced Justin's jaw, the guy quickly pushed the liquid in the needle with his thumb, and the next second, Justin only opened his mouth slightly, but before he could make a sound, he felt that the whole person was wooden.

"Shhh

The man reached out and grabbed Justin's limp body, watching his eyelids close little by little in a slow blink, before bending over and looking around vigilantly, smiling when the guy saw that the neighbors were not moving, he withdrew the needle in his hand with a smile. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wรจnhttp://mnet

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