Scene 307 Draft

Three days later, at a military base in California.

Livira and Reggie sat in chairs in the hallway, an important meeting going on in the conference room behind them.

Liviela stared at the floor in a dejected room, attended by her new boss, who had rushed from headquarters to California three days earlier after the farm bombing, and had rushed into the meetings without even saying a word to her.

Livira originally thought that she would be punished by suspension or something, but she didn't expect her boss to ignore her, and only today did she call her from the hotel to this military base, and she didn't expect Reggie to be called here as well.

"What's going on inside?"

Livira looked up and asked Reggie beside her.

"I don't know."

Reggie cupped his cheeks and replied expressionlessly.

"What will happen to us?"

Liviera asked again.

Reggie thought for a moment and said:

"With so many bodies found, as well as bombings, I guess the president will let the president explain why this kind of thing happened deep in the heart of Sam's country, but how can this kind of thing be explained clearly, and in the end there should be a few scapegoats to eliminate the president's anger."

"Are we scapegoats?"

Livira looked at Reggie with some trepidation.

"Only God knows this." Reggie pouted and shrugged.

At this moment, there was a "click", and the door of the conference room was opened, and a sound was heard from inside.

"Come in, you two."

Livira immediately stood up, straightened her clothes, and walked with Reggie to the door.

Livira walked into the conference room and saw five men sitting around one end of the table, including her new boss, John, who was sitting in the middle, apparently presiding over the room.

John saw Liviera walk into the conference room, nodded at her, and said:

"Sit down."

"Yes, sir."

Liviera quickly lowered her head and pulled out a chair at the other end of the conference table and sat down, while Reggie walked over to her and sat down.

John took a sip of his coffee, then looked at Liviera and said slowly:

"Are there still FBI agents who are not out of danger?"

"All seven seriously injured FBI agents are out of danger."

Liviera hurriedly replied.

"This is the best news I've heard in the past few days."

"But......" Liviera sighed, "there is a police officer who helped me investigate the farm and is still in the ICU, unconscious. ”

"You mean Officer Brian from the Sleepy Town Police Department?"

"Yes, sir."

"yes, I see."

John nodded.

Livira lowered her head, Brian was finally out of the brink of death that night after 8 hours of robbery, but to this day he is still in a coma, and the doctors don't know when he will wake up.

At this moment, next to John's left hand, a middle-aged white man with a goatee coughed, he looked at Liviera, and asked:

"Hello Agent Liviera, my name is Matt, what do you know about Newmanz Diaz?"

"His company, about 80 properties with loan collections, on the surface he is a serious businessman, but according to my investigation, it is very likely that he has links to the Mexican smugglers, and even to the drug cartel."

Ma Ting nodded, picked up the document on the table in front of him, glanced at it, and said:

"According to my investigation, it is very likely that Newmanz is a high-ranking cadre of the Sonora Group in Sam Country."

"The Sonora Group?" Livira frowned slightly, this is a thunderous name, the Sonora group is one of the four major drug cartels in Mexico, especially after the division of the Terez group among the four, the Sonora group quickly absorbed the subordinates of the Terez group, and has a faint tendency to become the largest drug cartel.

"Yes." Matthew nodded, "As far as I know, Newmanz has a cousin. ”

"I didn't know he had a cousin." Livira shook her head.

Then my boss, John, said:

"His cousin is Fausto Alarcón."

"I don't know who he is."

"Nobody knows." Matt shrugged, "He's hiding deeply, he's the number three in the Sonora Group." ”

Hearing this, Liviera bit her lip, looked at her boss John, and said:

"I'm sorry, sir, but that's not my business."

John nodded and said:

"Of course, you're an immigration agent, and drug cases are out of your jurisdiction."

Reggie sat on the sidelines, frowning, apparently not understanding why no one had come to ask him.

Matt cupped his cheeks, looked at Reggie, and said:

"Agent Reggie."

"Hello," Reggie said quickly, "I've been investigating the case of drug trafficking in Newmans. ”

"I know." Matt smiled, "But not anymore." ”

"What?" Reggie jerked to his feet.

At this time, Liviera's boss, John, said:

"Agent Reggie, pay attention to your image, don't lose the people of the Department of Justice."

"I'm sorry, sir." Reggie lowered his head and quickly sat down.

The words of her boss John shocked Liviera, and she looked at Matt and thought to herself, this guy is not from the Ministry of Justice? Who could that be? Could it be someone from the military?

At this time, the boss John said:

"Agent Reggie, you go out first."

"Yes, sir." Reggie stood up and walked out of the conference room with a sad look in his eyes.

"Agent Liviera," Matt smiled at Liviera, and he picked up a file, "I read your profile, you have been a front-line officer, daring, especially daring to put your boss in jail, which I really appreciate. ”

After saying that, Matt grinned at John on the side.

John silently picked up the coffee on the table and drank it down.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Livira smiled awkwardly.

"No thanks," Matt said with a smile, "because I decided to choose you to be part of the action." ”

"What?"

Livira froze.

Boss John is saying:

"The Department of Justice wants to have an adviser to the drug syndicate to arrest Newmanz Diaz, and Matt Graffer is authorized to represent the team, and you will join the team as a support for USCIS."

"But isn't that supposed to be the FBI?"

Liviera looked at John quizzically.

"It's not up to them now," Matt said, "and we've expanded the scope of the investigation, and you'll be the liaison." ”

"What do you mean?" Liviera asked.

Matt replied:

"We need agents with tactical experience, and preferably Mexican-Americans, like you. We've also brought in experts from the front lines to deal with the escalation of the cartel's activities, and if you're part of the team, you'll meet them in Luke the day after tomorrow. ”

"Luke Air Force Base?"

"Yes." Ma nodded his head.

"You're going to capture Diaz's brother?"

"Clever." Matt snapped his fingers.

"Where is he?"

"It's not convenient to say right now."

"I see." Liviera took a deep breath.

Suddenly, John looked down at his phone, he looked up, looked at Matt, and said:

"There's one more person to join the action."

"What?" Matt was stunned, apparently he didn't know about it.

"The man is already at the door." John pointed to the doorway.

Matt frowned and said in a deep voice, "Let him in." ”

The door to the conference room was pushed open, and Liviera turned her head, her eyes widening, but she didn't expect that the person who joined the operation at this time turned out to be the sheriff.

I saw Rorschach push the door open and walk into the conference room.