Chapter Fifty-Three: I'm done with my face, it's your turn

When the rain fell, and only the glass crackled in the quiet conference room, Quinn looked left and right, and suddenly saw the effect he was expecting...... Didn't show up at all.

None of the department heads present showed any surprise, but they all looked at Quinn with incomprehensible eyes, as if to say, 'Let's have a good time', but the translation of this sentence in Quinn's mind was, 'They are all watching how they died!' ’。

How could it be...... Is that so?

Haven't you already found the biggest loophole in this plan?

Quinn was weakened by the atmosphere around him, and in the plan of having extreme self-confidence, he began to become unconfident.

Sitting in a wheelchair on the weekend, he said slowly: "I really don't understand why a police officer should answer such a question, and I don't understand how a police officer can ask such a question." ”

"How do I tell a 'police officer' what exactly is the duty of a police officer?" The moment he showed a very nerve-wracking look on his face on the weekend, he was not fake at all, it was not a fake expression, the problem was that sometimes you explain to a layman the peculiarities within the industry, it is too difficult.

"Well, I'll lay out the facts of the case, and then, let you help decide whether this case is handled recklessly or not."

Director Potter looked at the weekend, waiting for the strategizing young man to explain Quinn's doubts clearly, otherwise, he would be too aggrieved, and the death of his aggrieved subordinate would have to be blamed.

"The known facts of the case are that before targeting this group of Mexicans, Officer Chekov and I were attacked at the same time, Officer Chekov was shot twice in the body and killed two criminals, me," he continued over the weekend. Badly sprained his left foot and escaped just in time for the F.B.I. to arrive at the cost of a military-made defensive grenade that completely destroyed Lambert's home. ”

He didn't say a word about it, but it made it very clear to everyone that the Mexicans were dangerous. The dangerous ones are almost indistinguishable from the terrorists.

"Guys, who remembers last year's street rush in New Mexico? Do you remember who the case was at that time? It's not just me on weekends, it's the entire Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau and the substation. In the event that the two of us are attacked one after another, and the identity of the group has been completely determined to be desert ants, who will be the next person to be attacked? Pablo? Nick? Or every police officer involved in that case...... And, our Deputy Chief Matthew? ”

In a word, it took only one sentence over the weekend to change the nature of this case, and the hateful thing is that you still can't find fault with it. In that case, the Mexicans were not alone in attacking the weekend, and his suspicions were not unfounded.

"Under this premise, Sheriff Pablo faced the media and declared war on all the desert ants hiding in Los Angeles, and Deputy Commissioner Matthew personally supervised the war, and everyone struggled on the edge of danger......"

Burst.

This time Potter smiled very skillfully, and when he pretended to touch his beard with his hand, he cracked his mouth, and said to himself, "This kid is an absolutely well-rounded talent. In the face of Quinn's questioning just now, he was beaten and beaten, and now when he explains the case, he can still slap Matthew with his hand. This kung fu can be regarded as a perfect practice. ”

Others don't know the inside story here, but he Potter is well aware of this as Matthew's number one henchman, and Matthew almost told him by Pablo's ear that he is "absolutely not allowed to touch this case", but when it came to the weekend, Matthew became a personal supervisor...... Not only did you kid take revenge on Matthew behind your back, but you also had to wipe your ass clean after getting into trouble, and as soon as you turned around, you put all the shit basins on Quinn's head!

Potter was clear about what he said over the weekend. But the rest of the department heads in the room didn't know that these people were completely drawn to the weekend.

"In the midst of the crisis, we found the hiding place of the Mexicans, and Sazhnik led people to set up control around the area, and locked down the specific location through the Mexicans' food ordering. But do you know how many Mexicans order? Ordered a full forty-two Mexican takeaways at once, each with a traditional Mexican chicken wrap, and the last time I ordered it was three days ago! ”

"How do I determine the number of people? Could it be that the Mexicans brought 42 men? -- Drugs -- Owls -- Sneak Attack Hollywood with Small Forces? ”

"I can investigate, and I can wait for those people to attack the next target and stop them on the highway, but if the other party starts a fight with the police on the highway, who will control the casualties of ordinary citizens?! What's more, do I have time? If a police officer is attacked and a grenade explodes in Los Angeles, who is responsible if the grenade explodes in the mall??!! ”

The weekend raised his voice and roared directly, Matthew was sitting there as steady as Tarzan, what was he afraid of?

No one spoke, but every police officer present understood what the weekend was talking about!

"I'm a cop, Sheriff Quinn, do you know what a cop is?"

Over the weekend, he looked at Sergeant Michelle of the Commercial Crime Bureau and asked, "Sergeant Michelle, if you come across a shootout in New Mexico, as a police officer, what do you do without knowing the number of bandits and the armament?" Will you investigate everything first? ”

Mihir is not only a woman, but also the only woman who is qualified to participate in the top meeting of the Los Angeles Police Department, but at this time she said firmly: "No way, I will rush forward as soon as possible to stop the bandits from harming their companions." ”

This is a truth that even the female sergeant of the Commercial Crime Bureau knows!

"Sergeant Lewis, what would you do if the Criminal Division found a gang of bandits, and it was very dangerous and very likely to attack the next target immediately?" Provided, of course, that you don't know anything about the number of bandits. ”

"Do you need to ask? Call Director Porter and the two sides conduct a joint operation. ”

"Why am I wrong when I do that? Do you have to be questioned when the sergeant of the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau is being treated, Sha Zhan is sacrificed, and the whole department is in chaos? Our Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau didn't die outside the door of Room 301! ”

The apt roar made the whole conference room feel a sense of pathos, the weekend has been carried so much in such an environment, why should you Quinn be embarrassed?

Descriptions at both ends, just using two descriptions on the weekend completely changed the way everyone in the room looked at Quinn, as police officers, they would all encounter similar situations, and if there were people of their own who stood up and accused something in this situation. I'm afraid he'll hand over the gun and documents soon, and he won't be able to do this job!

Weekend continued: "Nick saw the Mexicans in the building opposite room 301 who were opening the windows to ventilate, and he also saw guns and grenades! ”

"We also interrogated the delivery staff who delivered food to Room 301, and he gave us the answer that he had only been in contact with people in Room 301 in the past half a month. Never seen them sharing food with other people in the hallway. ”

"Who would have believed that the Mexicans would really bring forty-two people? Or is this the case when six people have already been killed and captured in the assault on me and Chekov? Who believes? ”

After saying these words at the end of the week, most of the other leaders in the conference room shook their heads, and Potter quipped: "If I believe that there are fifty members of the gang in New Mexico, I believe it, it can't be fifty core members." ”

Others reconsidered: "How is this possible? ”

"Of course not."

"The news from the delivery man was that when the Mexicans opened the door, he saw a table in the room with three people holding pokers and waiting, that is, the one who opened the door," said the weekend. There are four people in this room! ”

"So, counting the six they lost, they only came with ten people, does anyone believe it?"

Michelle responded: "There should be no problem, everyone knows that this group of - drug - tyrants - for - drug - to open up a lot of secret passages, and the laws of our country do not allow the police to check the documents of citizens at will, and it is very likely that they have ten people who are going to retaliate." In Mexico, the gang had stuck a knife in a mayor. ”

The weekend concluded with a concluding remark: "Sheriff Quinn. As a police officer, among the above conditions. Wouldn't we be inactive without definite news? Do you have to wait until the police officers in Los Angeles die one after another, raising the city's panic to the point where even the biggest stars in Brazil are out of the way for law and order? ”

"I'm a police officer, a real police officer, and in a really dangerous situation, no one tells me how many Mexicans are in that building, and I'm going to rush over the same. Even if I knew I was going to die in that building, I would have gone. Just as I was unable to move anyone else to act with me, I would have stood on the roof of the Cecil Hotel and fought the serial killer hand-to-hand. ”

"I can die for duty, but I can't die at the hands of people like you!" The weekend raised my index finger. It went straight like the tip of a knife, and the sword flickered.

"Now, Sheriff Quinn, it's me, who made that plan; It was I who contacted Director Porter to cooperate with the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau. The one who came up with the plan to have several SWAT officers and detectives all die in that building, or me! ”

"But no one hated me, those who sacrificed their lives on the scene became colleagues with me, and we worked in the same department!"

Speaking of which, Weekend put away his aggressiveness, looked at Quinn and said, "Or, you sue me?" ”

This is the peculiarity of the police, and sometimes as a police officer, you can only fight for your life in a dangerous environment, and you have to give up the only way to survive to those who are not police officers.

The change of the times will change the way ordinary people think about the police, but these people forget that the police officers who take off their police uniforms are also ordinary people, and they are different because of this; A rat poop can indeed stir up a pot of soup, and the appearance of a black policeman will make people sneer at the entire police industry, but this does not change the particularity of the police!

It's not just the United States!

Where is there no news of police officers dying at the hands of gangsters?

Where is there no news of police officers dying in the line of duty?

At this time, who can say that these people are not great? At this time, will anyone still criticize the entire police industry because of one or two black sheep?

Remembering on the weekend that when you want to harm someone in history, you must directly elevate the other party's crimes to the moral level, and it seems that he has done it, otherwise Quinn sitting in this room will not seem out of place with everyone, like an actor who can't act and enters a crew composed of all college students, which shows that he is special.

Suddenly, Weekend turned his head to look at Matthew, as if to say, "I'm done with my face, so it's your turn." (To be continued.) )