Angela slapped the acquisition documents in front of Bill with great momentum: "Everything my client did was a legal sale, as for who the previous owner of this club was and what he did, I'm sorry, it's your police's business." ”

Bill:......

Coming out of the police station, Liszt stretched a comfortable lazy waist, and everything was developing in a good direction, but he couldn't play like this in the future, the risk of exposure was too great, and it was inconvenient to do things after hanging the club in his name, and he still had to "sell" it after a while.

Find a white glove, buy this property, hide in the shadows, and the so-called wealth is not exposed.

Angela walked beside Liszt, and when the young boss opened the door to get into the car, she stepped forward with her long legs, pushed the door back with her right hand, and propped her hand on the door.

Liszt, who was knocked by the wall, chuckled in his heart, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, how many meanings does this mean? Is she interesting to me? Do I want to talk to her out of humanitarianism?

"Boss, it's all ordered, shouldn't the company take care of the food?" After speaking, he stretched out his head and licked his lips, making his already sexy red lips look even smoother.

Liszt was inexplicably disappointed: "That's what it means!"

Angela: (●—●)?

Rick took two cups of coffee to Bill standing in front of the window, "What are you looking at?" Hmm, that young man is not shallow, what a envy!"

Bill retracted his gaze: "Are you serious? I can help you relay your thoughts to"

"Don't, don't tell Laurie, I don't want to be home after work and dare not go back, that would be too miserable." Rick was very dissatisfied with Bill's behavior of making small reports, and there were some things that he couldn't tell his wife.

Bill shrugged, anyway, he didn't say it, the initiative was in his hands.

Bill's scoundrel appearance made Rick want to hit someone, but he had no choice but to get down to business: "Do you still doubt this young man?" ”

Bill's eyes were complicated: "I don't know, so far there is no evidence pointing to Liszt, but I always feel that he is not simple." ”

Rick smiled: "Of course, you haven't seen his resume, do you think he can be ordinary with someone with that special experience, I think you've been under too much pressure lately, you should take a break for a while and change your brain." ”

"Maybe, I'll find out the truth, is there any movement on Chillerson's side?"

In general, Bill still believed Liszt's words.

According to Liszt's description, he met a real estate agent the other day to sell him a property, and Liszt liked such a large area after seeing the Tinaya Club, and the two sides quickly reached an agreement.

Because Liszt needed to raise money, he stepped on the trade the night before, and Liszt naturally knew the name Moxie, but when Bill came to ask, he didn't tell the truth because he considered that the two had a deal.

This matter is also understandable, and Liszt did not intervene in Moxie's illegal business, in which Liszt was completely an innocent businessman.

There is no doubt that Liszt will buy a property because of the size of the place, and the Chinese American's attachment to the land is still known to him, a hereditary Los Angeles policeman.

Although real estate is not land that can be planted, it can maintain or even appreciate its value, anyway, Liszt has money, and how to spend it is a matter of people's words.

"Not yet, it seems that the assassination that night scared him, and he has been staying in his villa honestly lately and not daring to come out, what do you think, go to his house to search?"

Bill shook his head: "It's useless Rick, Bradford won't agree, he just wants us to find that mysterious smiley man." ”

"Why? I mean, compared to the executioners like Hammerson or those ordinary people who kill innocents at will, V's targets are guilty, aren't they? ”

"Rick, your idea is dangerous, no one has the power to decide the life and death of others, he is guilty of killing someone."

Rick looked at the serious Bill and waved his hand hurriedly, he didn't want to debate with Bill at this time: "I agree with you, but I mean that solving the case also has to be done in order, isn't it, I am still willing to save a baby first than saving those criminals and addicts who are bullying and breaking the law." ”

Bill was silent, Rick's words were actually his thoughts, V killed people, killed a lot of people, but he killed damned people, if he wasn't a police officer, maybe he would have admired people like V.

"Rick, it's useless to say more, let's find the evidence of Hirosson's crime first, let's refute Bradford with facts and tell him that his decision was wrong, and it is Immerson who is really guilty."

In Bradford's office, Bradford and Bill sat facing each other: "Bill, how is the investigation into the death of Deputy Sheriff Brolin?"

Bill was a little curious as to why Bradford was asking this, but he still said truthfully: "Judging by the situation at the scene, it should have died in an accident." ”

"Accidents? God, it's a sad thing, and Brolin's memorial service should be held in a grand way. One more thing, how did the shooting that night go, this gang was so arrogant that they actually used RPGs on the street, which was a provocation to the police. ”

Bill is clear now, this is the purpose of Bradford coming to him, what a memorial service, you don't feel at ease about Brolin's death.

"We already have a general context, and from the cars found at the scene, we traced the arms dealers Immerson and Moxie"

"Chillerson is a victim, it's normal to have his car on the scene, needless to say, tell me what's going on with that Moxie? And what the hell is that Bloodclaw Demon?"

Bill reorganized the language: "As far as we know, this is supposed to be a play directed and acted by Moxikeske. Moxie had a plan to sell the real estate and acted on it. He also deliberately arranged for someone to go to George's Restaurant to find fault and find someone to pretend to be a federal agent, and the FBI arrested them in the presence of George's Restaurant and two citizens. But before that, at the same restaurant, the African-American who called himself the FBI knocked out Moxie's men who had gone to the restaurant to find fault and robbed their Humvee.

However, when we contacted the FBI, we found that no agents had gone to the area that night, and no one had arrested Moxikeske.

And the looted Humvee was the same as the scrapped Humvee at the shootout site, and the shootout happened to be the time when the Humvee was robbed.

It was also on this day that he sold his club to the owner of an entertainment company for a large sum of cash and was confirmed missing at the same time as his henchmen, who had been reasonably suspected of having escaped with the money because of a failed assassination plan.

As for the Bloodclaw Demon, it should just be a coincidence, a certain COSER with a strong sense of justice and likes to role-play the European chivalrous Zoro, and the Tiana Club that meets the demons dancing wildly, so he will teach him a lesson. ”

Bradford nodded, this is the end of the matter of the Blood Palm Demon, if it weren't for the fact that some of the people who were slapped did have some energy in their families, he wouldn't want to care about this, and a coser wouldn't be worth his too much effort to investigate.

Recently, there have been a lot of secrets, and they are all very important, and they are in the hands of no one to catch the chivalrous Zorro who likes to slap and punish people.

More than this Bradford good thing, I want to know the real progress of the case: "So why do you think this Moxikesk wanted to kill Hiromerson?"

"It should be for competition, it is said that Moxie intends to enter the arms market, but he is at most a small civilian workshop, and if he wants to develop in the gun business in Los Angeles, he must move away from the middle of the road, that is, the Hemerson Arms Group."

Beal thinks he's pretty much done with the case, and Bradford agrees with his speculation, but that the fugitive Moxie must be arrested if the case is to be closed.

"Well, issue a state-level arrest warrant that allows Moxi to be arrested immediately and allows officers to shoot wanted criminals if their own safety or the safety of the public is threatened."

Bill didn't disagree with this, or he knew very well that Bradford would not change the free shooting, although he was suspected of helping Hemmerson kill him, but for the safety of the officers, this order was necessary.

If Bill was against it, no matter how much he was loved before, he would go against most police officers.

Liszt didn't know that Bill had helped him collude the case, and even if he knew, he would only sigh with emotion: the brain supplement ability is really strong.

Liszt's original intention was actually to muddy the water with a hammer and a stick in the west, so that the police could not concentrate their energy in one place, so that he could act later and make an alibi, but Bill helped him make up a very true-sounding story, and won wide recognition, which was a surprise.