As a street gangster, J could never have known that he had fallen into a trap from the moment he saw Weekend, because everything in front of him seemed extremely reasonable, and was there anything strange about an unruly police officer threatening a thug who sold illegal drugs to get clues? This kind of cop abounds in the Texas Police Department, and low-level gangsters like him even think that the interrogation skills of the police are nothing more than grasping the weakness of the other party and forcing the other party to say something.

So J chose the way of self-harm rather than give in, there are two reasons for choosing this way, first, no one will be willingly oppressed, if he presents evidence to arrest him and prosecute him according to the normal procedure on the weekend, he will have to accept it if he is not satisfied, but if he does this for the sake of clues, J will feel that he is oppressed; Second, he felt that the evidence in his hand over the weekend was not perfect, and that J's current trading method was a deliberate one......

It's a pity that he was wrong, very wrong.

J is not facing the police of the United States who have only been founded for more than 200 years, he is facing an ordinary person who has grown up in a brilliant civilization of 5,000 years, this is not to say that the weekend must be much better than J, but the horizon is so wide that J can't imagine Cheng dù, the history of the United States must not have encircled Wei to save Zhao, and it is impossible for a street gangster to read all the history of the world to understand that the person who can win is not necessarily the strongest attack, but must have the strongest control ability.

Therefore, when this trap was set for J on the weekend, the trap was placed behind J, and any evidence and clues were all to create a kind of pressure, and it didn't matter whether the evidence chain was perfect or not, as long as the opponent resisted him more and stayed away from him, the higher the success rate of this trap.

At this moment, the person in charge of collecting the net appeared.

"Hey, Zhou, what are you doing!"

Christina rushed through the street, and the sight in front of her was J standing in front of a police car in handcuffs, with his back to him on the weekend.

J seemed to grasp at a lifeline: "Kerry, your partner is crazy, he is going to ruin me and ruin the cooperation between us." ”

Weekend was a little bored under J's gaze and lowered his head first, bringing out a kind of helplessness that he was about to succeed but failed, and when this qiē was imprinted into J's eyes, he turned around and said, "What am I doing?" Can't you see it? I'm working on a case, and the only sorry is that I'm not as indecisive as you. ”

For a while, the weekend isolated himself and Christina as partners, and the whole trap was formed.

"He's lying, Kerry, if your new partner wants the entire black neighborhood to know that I'm your informant, and that you're going to sweep the other gangs and make others hostile to me, then I'm going to die......"

"Shut up for me." Weekend looking back and yelling.

Christina quickly answered and said in a more stern tone: "You should shut up!" ”

Just now it was isolation, now it is hostile, there is a saying in Huaxia that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and now, Christina is the enemy of the enemy of J, plus the previous relationship between the two of them...... A qiē has become obvious.

"Christina, listen to me, as long as you work hard, you will be able to find out who did the serial theft from this kid's mouth, don't you know what the situation is now?" As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed at J, as if the truth was about to be revealed.

Christina, who was standing in front of J, said calmly, "He's my informant. ”

"The informant can be found again, the current opportunity for meritorious service is only this once, could it be that it is your wish to stay in this small town police station for the rest of your life?"

It was the moment when her acting skills exploded, and Christina pushed herself in front of the weekend, poked her finger down on his chest and said, "I want you to understand one thing, this, yes, my, fuck-fuck-, damn informant, mine!" She glared at the weekend and continued: "You, you shouldn't just trample on my informant, whether he is a gangster, a car washer or a drug dealer, he is my informant, you trample on his dignity, it is tantamount to trampling on me, as a training officer, I will immediately write your comments, let you really work in this town for the rest of your life, and never expect to leave." ”

"Do you understand?"

“whaT？” The weekend looked incredulous.

“whY？” The weekend watch xiàn out of the expression that wanted to understand this qiē: "I am your partner, you must be dizzy?" asshole！ ”

Christina was ruthless: "Listen, when I go back today, I will write the comments that you are impulsive, uncooperative, unruly, and privately contact other informants in the absence of your partner, and now, you reverse the car for me, go and wait, this is the order!" ”

"you-mom-order!" As soon as he shook his hand and brought out countless disgusts, he opened his mouth and scolded: "Who do you think you are?" I sue you that the video of him peddling illegal drugs on the street is in my mobile phone......" Then he took out his mobile phone and began to play the recorded footage just now: "If you dare to release this prisoner, I will immediately go to the director to complain to you, and if the director defends you, I will file a complaint with the Ministry of the Interior." ”

Weekend left, bypassing the two men and reversing the car and driving forward for a long distance before stopping, at that time, sitting in the car, Weekend looked at the rear mirror of the car and showed a faint smile, the smile was full of contempt for the street thug.

"You idiot, can't you be careful?" Christina reached out and pushed J twice in a row, and directly pushed J against the wall before stopping.

J argued: "I didn't know you couldn't even control your partner, so what now?" ”

"What to do? Do you know why Zhou is so eager to solve the case? Do you know that this kid has been investigated by the Ministry of Internal Affairs and belongs to the people who will be kicked out of the police system if he does not prove himself immediately? At this time, you still hit him on the muzzle, looking for death. ”

J turned his head and fell into silence, Christina kept staring at him, and only after a long time did she say in a slightly relaxed tone: "You're going to be unlucky this time, an hour ago, the police department received a notice that the FBI and Dea would be airborne, and Zhou chose to embarrass you just want to prove to everyone when this group of big men descends, he is a police officer who can solve crimes, or, you can imagine being brought back to the police station over the weekend to face the FBI and Dea." ”

"Don't ramble on this, you might as well think about how you can help me when you have this time, Kerry!" J shows the most shameless scene of the low-level gangsters, who has a good relationship with her and asks for help from whom, and doesn't pay attention to the tone at all.

Christina didn't know J and looked at him as if she were unfamiliar: "How can I help you?" Bear your sins? Christina said the impossible answer angrily, "Let a new bastard trap my informant, and watch this shit-like guy get rewarded from above, I want to pull out my gun and kill him." ”

"Kerry, I may be a little impatient, let's think about it, think about it, and think about it......"

"What else can be done?" When Christina watched J step into the trap and find it on her own, she wanted to look back at the weekend, and the man seemed to have changed, and he had become very good at dealing with these street thugs.

J suddenly thought of something and said, "What if, I mean what if, what if I give him a name?" ”

"Why don't you understand, there are chips on this table and can play only me and Zhou, you are just a dealer, if you give this good card to Zhou, it is equivalent to helping him win this handful, if you draw Lao Qian gave him a fake card, to the game will be a goof, do you know what he will do to you? This is not something to fool around. Christina came up and vetoed the possibility of J and meeting again on the weekend, because the two had played an all-out confrontation role before, and she was afraid that J would give a fake name.

In fact, this is all the idea of the weekend, the same sex repels and the opposite sex attracts the best way to illustrate this truth, just like putting three magnets in a straight line, when this end of the weekend and J reject, J will definitely be sucked by Christina in the process of repulsion, and he can't hide if he wants to.

In the art of interrogation, persecution is only one of the techniques, the most unpopular one, and the guidance is the most high-end.

"I'll give it to you!" J said.

"What do I want a fake name for?"

"Really! I know who did it! ”

Christina was stupid, she didn't think that her informant would not tell the truth, and she was even more surprised that under the design of the weekend, J himself ran into a trap, and it was impossible to escape.

"Didn't you ask me before? I can tell you who you are right now. ”

In Christina's shock, J uttered a qiē.

"Yes, the TT gang did it."

The TT gang is a motorcycle party, which is a local product of Texas, and in addition to getting drunk and making trouble in bars, it also runs a street girl business. Due to the invasion of a large number of illegal immigrants in Mexico in recent years, the women on the street in Mexico have flocked to the street, which once made the business of the TT gang almost collapse, after all, those street girls who are controlled by the Mexican gang can not only make you cool, but also make you 'hi', so a large number of perverts in Montec Town began to defect to the Mexican local girls, uh, in fact, the most important point is that Mexican girls are cheap.

Seeing that the TT gang had no way out, they had to make a choice, and the TT gang boss chose the latter between completely losing the capital chain and being crushed by the Mexicans and seeking protection from foreign forces.

It stands to reason that the TT boss should have asked the motorcyclists in San Antonio for help, after all, they are all in the same spirit, but the TT gang did not do this, and they chose to turn to the Armenians.

If someone has heard of the Armenian gangsters, then this person is either abroad, or pays special attention to international news, the Armenian gangs have in recent years in the United States has a challenge to the Mexicans, and the Russians to compete with the momentum, in the current United States, the Italian mafia, Colombians these old black forces are gradually withdrawing from the stage, some people will withdraw from the stage, some people will be added, so Mexicans, Salvadorans, Armenians and even Spaniards have begun to rampant in the United States, Compared to those old gangsters who are still able to find rules, these guys have no rules at all, and they only say one word.