Chapter 13 Document Bag
The sheriff of the town was now very depressed, and was now crouching under a big tree outside the cordon, smoking a cigarette one by one.
But he can swear to God that he is definitely not lazy!
The face under the officer's hat is a little fatter, perhaps because the oil and water here are not bad. Two dilapidated police cars were parked around, and there were young policemen chatting without a word.
The town belongs to the border area of the United States, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, not to mention the world full of dangerous elements like Marvel.
Although the order is not chaotic, they have their own set of rules.
The sheriff unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sip of mineral water, his face was gloomy, just like he caught his wife and stole a man last night!
The sun was shining, and his physique was really not suitable for working in this temperature, so he didn't dare to squat down anymore, for fear that his fat ass would be sewn out of his uniform pants.
sighed, and behind his hands, there was a hint of leadership. Walking back and forth, it seems to be thinking about some complicated issues, but the sheriff's footsteps never leave the shade.
The scene of the crime was not far in front of the sheriff, but he was denied entry. Because...... Inside are the people of the FBI.
Thinking of this, the color on the fat face changed again, and as a small town sheriff, it was natural to deal with those gang members.
Moreover, there are not a few "political donations" given to him by those people, who originally thought it was an easy thing to solve, but unexpectedly alarmed the FBI.
This is amazing, the sheriff licked his dry lips, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart. You must know that he has an inextricable relationship with those gang members.
Whether under federal law or state law, as long as someone sues them...... He'll definitely be done!
Although he will not be executed, he will live in prison for the rest of his life... This made him ***" he couldn't accept it at all.
And as a sheriff, he knows what it's like to be in prison. He is so white and tender that he will be forced to sacrifice chrysanthemums on the first night.
Obviously sweating, the sheriff shivered.
Looking into the cordon again, the sheriff couldn't understand why the group of FBI personnel were wearing chemical protective suits.
Sighing again, he didn't think about running away, so he found a shady place again and re-lit a cigarette.
"Sheriff!"
The fat man raised his head slightly, and found that it was his own person, so he didn't stand up, "What's the matter?" ”
The young man looked full of neutrality, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.
"They said they wanted surveillance footage from the neighborhood."
The sheriff took another puff of his cigarette, mist coming out of his thick nostrils, and said nonchalantly, "Really? Give them that's it. ”
The young man was anxious, squatted down, leaned on the sheriff's ear and whispered: "Yesterday's videos have been destroyed, and there is no trace at all." ”
The fat man was startled and remembered that this was the delivery location of that gang. But there are always some omissions when things are done, and he didn't cut off the line before, but directly deleted the video.
In his eyes, the light flickered back and forth, and he was thinking about the pros and cons of things.
Suddenly, several black commercial vehicles sped out of the cordon. As soon as the police tried to go up, they found that the FBI people had already stepped forward.
Wearing a black suit and sunglasses, the sheriff snorted a few times in his heart, this looks like a mafia, appearing in front of the FBI, the impact of the picture is simply amazing!
"Shit! We're in charge!"
A bang reached the sheriff's ears, causing half of the cigarette in his hand to fall to the ground.
Looking at the voice, it turned out to be the person in charge of the FBI, arguing with the man in the black suit.
But...... What do you think of this picture...... People think that the FBI is the weaker side.
I saw that the man in black smiled, as if he was saying something, but unfortunately it was too far away, and he didn't hear it clearly.
A document was delivered to the responsible officer of the FBI, and I saw that his face was blue and white for a while, and finally turned red, as if he was forced to take a bite of Rexiang!
Although I don't know the identity of the man in black, this alone is enough to make the sheriff have a good impression of the other party.
The man made a few more phone calls, and then his face was gloomy, and he ordered the personnel to get in the car and leave, without even saying hello to him.
Instead, the group of people in black suits methodically lifted some equipment from the car that he couldn't understand at all.
The man who seemed to be the "head" walked towards him, still wearing sunglasses, not tall, but always with a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people can't help but feel good!
"He's a master of things." The sheriff thought in his mind.
The man was the first to hold out his hand to him, and the sheriff hurriedly shook it.
"We are the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."
"Huh?" The sheriff was a little confused, and the name sounded very dicked. In addition to the fact that the other party can easily make the FBI deflated, he thinks that ...... This is another "uncle." ”
The man didn't seem to care, "Although our name is a little longer, I also suggested that the director change his name, but I never thought of any good names, so." The man shrugged, "That's it." ”
"And." Before the sheriff could speak, the man spoke again: "We will temporarily expropriate this land, it would be great if we could have a camera, what do you say, sheriff?" ”
On the fat face, the corner of the eye twitched slightly, "Unfortunately, the power in this area was cut off last night, and it was not repaired until the early hours of the morning." ”
"That's enough."
Before the sheriff could say anything, the man took the lead.
......
Things turned out unexpectedly by the sheriff, and the files formatted by him were completely restored by the other party. Just when he was ready to go to prison for the rest of his life... The man just patted him on the shoulder, "It's not our business here. ”
It wasn't until late afternoon, when the sun left only a glimmer of light, that the sheriff came to his senses.
Leaning back in a chair in the police office, he felt that his fat body was a sign of dehydration.
"Jingle bell~" The phone rang, and the sheriff picked it up slowly, "Hey." ”
......
"Wow~"
"Please come in."
A small man in a black suit walked in, holding a bag of documents, which were tightly sealed.
Behind the desk, a dark-skinned, one-eyed man wearing an eye patch sits there.
Stop what you're doing, "Coulson, is there anything important?" ”
The man's face was serious, and he didn't have the smile that he saw with the sheriff in the afternoon.
"Director, I have a matter for you to decide."
"Oh? Is the event level out of your authority? ”
"It's a bit complicated inside."
The black chief saw the man's serious expression, "Okay, show it to me." ”
"Sting."
The document bag was opened, and in addition to the necessary documents, there were two small bags inside.
The black chief took it and flipped it in his hand, and one seemed to weigh nothing except a bag. The other, however, is clearly metalwork.