In the police department, Pablo, who is nearly 50 years old, sat in the office of the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Section and held several important newspapers in Los Angeles, the smile on his face became more and more mocking, and the articles in these newspapers were all criticizing the deterioration of law and order in Los Angeles, from the Cecil Hotel to the death of FBI police officers, almost one case after another, and some newspapers were even asking Pablo's Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau by name what he was doing in the newspapers.

"What am I doing? I sat in my office, and all I had to do was watch what you were doing to scold me, and then at the end of the month I would get my own salary, an easy job that would bring me $103,480 a year. ”

Pablo is not Matthew, when he is dissatisfied with reporters, at most he scolds a few words at the newspaper that will not talk back, of course, he is not the soft egg of Preston, when it comes to bullying him, this guy belongs to the kind of guy who is silent but always sullen and confrontational.

Tick, tick, tick.

When the phone rang in the office, Pablo picked up the phone and greeted him directly in Spanish: "Who's looking for me?" ”

"The Hollywood Police Department caught someone bulk in the Beverly Villa area?"

"Shall we intervene? Do you still need to ask? What did I tell you? ”

"You idiot, I'm not telling you not to get into trouble, I'm asking you to get that guy back and then find out a few drugged stars...... Don't worry about public opinion, it's not your responsibility as a police detective, no matter what happens, it's me who goes to the five-person team to be scolded, and it's also me who signs the overtime pay document every month. Now, do you understand what I'm talking about? Get people back for me! ”

Pablo wasn't Preston at all, he was bold and daring. When something happened and went to the five-person group to receive the punishment, there was only one sentence: 'It's all my fault, it has nothing to do with my people', and then he stood there with his head held high and was scolded, and after being scolded, he came back and continued to be his mountain king. Maybe Pablo is not the favorite of several big bosses in the group of five, but when it comes to which department boss is the most popular among the low-level detectives of each section of the police detective bureau, Pablo is definitely the first. Because since he sat on the top spot in the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau, no police detective in this department has ever carried a black pot even once, and he has never done so.

When, when, when.

When there is a knock on the door. Pablo, who had just finished making his decision, looked at the door of his office, and he saw a patrol officer in a police uniform standing there......

"You are?" Pablo asked.

"SIR, Western Division, over the weekend, I have important information to interview with you. But there is no one in your public office area to help me ask if you have time. So, I had to come by myself. ”

Pablo looked out the window to see if there were still people in his public office area, and after this morning's meeting, Pablo had sent almost all of his men out into the streets, and he was going to tell the gang members who was the king of the streets, and that was his exact word, the exact words when he issued the order.

"Weekends. According to the procedure, if you have any clues, you should report them to your superiors first......"

"NICHOLAS, SIR. I saw Nicholas. ”

When the weekend came, he stood at the door of the office of the little boss of the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Section of the Police Detective Bureau, facing the Latina in front of him, who could speak both Spanish and English, and he had to solve all his problems in this office.

"Who?"

Pablo asked in surprise and said in complete disregard of the rules, "Come in." He had long forgotten what he had just said: "Sit down and tell me what you know." ”

WALKING INTO THE OFFICE OVER THE WEEKEND, HE PULLED OUT THE CHAIR ACROSS FROM PABLO'S DESK AND SAID, "SIR, BEFORE I TELL YOU THIS, I HOPE YOU CAN CALL THE FORENSIC DEPARTMENT OF THE POLICE DETECTIVE BUREAU AND ASK THE EXPERTS IN THE FORENSICS DEPARTMENT WHO ARE GOOD AT IDENTIFYING THE INGREDIENT OF ICE-POISON-POISON TO COME AND VISIT, OTHERWISE, YOU MAY PUT A QUESTION MARK IN YOUR MIND ABOUT WHAT I SAY." ”

"You found a poison -- a product -- ?" Pablo rubbed his chin with his fingers and said, "Western Branch...... The wandering area, which is where these things gather...... How many? ”

"Half a ton."

"What!"

Pablo stood up directly, and after slowly sitting down, he suddenly increased his overall speed and reached out to grab the phone and said, "Forensics Department?" I'm Pablo, and I'm sending you forensic experts, who are good at forensics, ice, poison, and ingredients, urgently! ”

The weekend was like a burning ass for Pablo when someone asked him to participate in the Ice Bucket Challenge, and it was a feeling of being unattainable.

Sitting across from Pablo, Weekend looked at the slightly rough, shirt-tie Latino man in front of him and netted the cuffs of his shirt near his elbows and said, "That's ......"

He connected the clues of how he and Chekov became partners, how he looked for informants on the streets, and how Chekov singled out the Wood Four and the informants, and said that he was alone in front of Arturo's house that night, and at this point, the whole thing came to an abrupt end, and he closed his mouth softly on the weekend.

"You mean, you saw Nicholas and heard him talk to his son?"

"And that's not all."

"Why don't you go on?" Pablo rested one hand on the table, half of his body leaning over in a hurry to ask, his eyes fixed on the weekend, eager to drill straight into his brain to see his memories.

When, when, when.

There was another knock on the door: "SIR, DO YOU NEED TO ANALYZE THE ICE-POISON COMPONENT?" ”

Pablo stretched out his hand and pointed, "Ask him." ”

At this time of the weekend, he said, "SIR, can you let this gentleman wait at the door for a while?" There are a few words that I can only say to you. ”

Pablo glanced at it, and the forensic expert said playfully, "Oh, you guys talk first, I'm at the door." He stepped out and closed the door.

"SIR, I HAVE TO TELL YOU THAT DURING LAW ENFORCEMENT, I DID THINGS THAT THE POLICE SHOULDN'T HAVE DONE TO MAKE UP FOR IT...... You're not going to believe what I've done, eh. I'll talk about that later, but let's talk about what you know best. Instead of selling off the weekend, he was flipping the hole cards: "What I'm going to tell you next is important. I found out with Nicholas's son Arturo, and learned that he was not only in Los Angeles, but also used the money to buy a legal identity and half a ton of ice and poison hidden in Los Angeles! ”

"I want to trade that for an exemption order."

Pablo is even stranger!

According to what he said over the weekend, he made a big difference when the entire LAPD was in dire straits, even if there was a side game in the case, even if the weekend put that Arturo in the hospital in order to get clues. Once these charges of half a ton - ice - drugs - can be completely resolved, Matthew, the boss who knows best who has the ability and who is a waste, will definitely risk his life to save the future of the patrol officer in front of him, this is not a simple excessive use of violence......

In this case. This patrolman actually asked for an exemption order, what did he do?

Watching Pablo ponder over the weekend, he reached into the jacket pocket of his police uniform and pulled out two forms, one from the Texas police. Another serving. There were no signatures or signatures at all, but the format of the two documents was completely different, and it was obvious at a glance that they were not copies.

That's the first hole card of the weekend.

"SIR, I am a police officer who was seconded to Los Angeles from Montec, and when I was in Montec, I was involved in the Mexican-drug-drug-transport line case, and this is a test report seized from Montec at that time; This is the test report I found in the trash can in front of Arturo's house in Los Angeles -- ice-poison. He reached out again and took a crystal from his other pocket and said, "Remember what I told you?" Nicholas threw Arturo's goods in the trash. That's where I got it. As for my appraisal procedure......" over the weekend he repeated his appraisal procedure: "There's a real expert right outside your door, right now." You can ask me if anything went wrong in the experiment, and then give the crystal to the gentleman for the quickest verification possible. ”

"Four hours, four hours later, you will know the truth of my words."

Pablo took a look at the two reports, and the extremely similar data plunged him into a great mystery, the difference in the purity of the two reports - ice - poison - was only 1%, which is still about the same!

"Zhou, you must tell me now why you have to get an exemption order, and as for the appraisal, I will let people do it. Think about it, it's good for you. After saying this, Pablo walked out with the things he had taken out over the weekend, and whispered a few words as he walked down the door of the office to find the forensic staff who was sitting in front of his subordinate's desk.

The Frankenstein of the Forensic Section replied very carefully, but every word of the other party made his eyes look more attentively at the office, because these words were all said at the end of the week.

"Excuse me."

Pablo handed the crystal to Frankenstein: "You have to promise me to get the test results and reports back as quickly as possible." ”

When he returned to his office again: "Zhou, have you thought about it?" ”

"I think about it, I want an exemption order, and I can sign the exemption order with the names of me and Chekov. The Waiver Order must state that we will not be removed from office at the time we sign the Waiver Order, that we will still be able to keep our badge and that we will be fully exempt from liability for offences committed in the course of law enforcement. After a day and a night over the weekend, with bloodshot eyes and extremely tired bodies, the calmness made people feel terrible: "SIR, I know that only the signatures of the governor and the justices can make the waiver order effective, and I will not say a word except to see the signatures of these two people." Of course, after this immunity comes into effect, Arturo is yours, and half a ton of ice and poison - is yours. ”

Pablo glared at the weekend and said, "I need to report on this." ”

What is the weight of the exemption order in exchange for half a ton - ice - drugs?

Needless to say, Pablo could understand this kind of thing, not to mention that it also involved the signature of the governor and the justice before it could take effect.

"Deputy Commissioner Matthew? You have to make a trip to the police department for half a ton of drugs and the murder of two FBI Nicholas sons that we found on surveillance! (To be continued......)