Chapter Ninety-Eight: John and Harry

"Liszt, did you just come out of your classmates? If you don't come home so late, I'll let Tom teach you a good lesson, didn't you drink bar?"

How could Liszt not understand the meaning of John's words, if it weren't for the identity of John's final villain in the plot in his mind, which made him a little unacceptable, Liszt didn't doubt that he would be very moved by this sentence.

Liszt also just found out, and it doesn't seem to be a good thing to know that the plot is a bug, although there is no evidence so far that John was headed by Yanagawa, but it will discount John's every move and every word.

Liszt was sure that John didn't know he was also there before this, and after dealing with Joey and the other triads, Liszt moved their bodies not far from the Japanese corpses, and then used the corresponding Japanese pistols to shoot a few more shots.

Some of them had the triad give the Japanese guns up, but in short, none of the corpses had less than four bullet holes, especially those killed by him.

First, he wanted to replenish the gun, and second, he tried his best to fake it as a fight between two opposing motorcycles, so as to minimize the possibility of a third-party force on the scene.

Fortunately, the battle ended quickly, and the Japanese who came to the rescue didn't know whether they were afraid of V so they couldn't hide or ran to the triad territory to take revenge, in short, after Liszt did all this, he found a hidden corner to change his clothes, and then went around the neighborhood a few times, changed his mobile phone and hid and called the police again.

When I was going around in circles, I met those who rushed over with tattoos on a cold day, and I didn't let them find their traces without making a move.

When Liszt called the police for the second time, he had actually already driven over, and after arriving here, in addition to interrogating the Japanese, he naturally had to find the informant.

So Liszt walked into the police's sight.

No one would have thought that the Chinese Americans, who have always shown themselves to be gentle and humble (nerds), especially the Chinese American Student Union, are a madman who kills people and calls the police to provoke the police.

So when Liszt said when he called the police, the police naturally believed it, and then it was a programmed questioning, Liszt naturally knew everything, he was just an ordinary young Chinese who was curious about nightlife, just turned eighteen years old, and wanted to come out to play at night, which is simply too normal in the United States.

What is there to doubt about this?

As for the appearance of Chinese in places where Japanese people live, what kind of problem is this, all Asians are yellow-skinned, and there is nothing suspicious.

The scene is obviously very clear, it is two groups of avant-garde young people who don't do anything and like to race motorcycles, and the competition is more angry, so they pull out guns to kill people in a fit of anger, that is, there are a lot of people with guns.

In fact, everyone knows that the two dead parties are two rival gangs, but these two gangs are too cunning to appear in public as businessmen in San Francisco.

No one is willing to take the initiative to bring it up without evidence, in case it is framed by the gangsters and asks people to send a lawyer to sue the police station, and it is themselves who are unlucky.

After asking a few words, Liszt can leave, and after waiting for a long time, he became familiar, Liszt was a little unhappy, he actually wanted to wait until John's group came over, so that as soon as the acquaintance introduced SFPD, he knew that there was such a young man in San Francisco who wanted to be a police officer or a child of the FBI family, with a long face.

It doesn't matter if he's biological or not, it's nominally okay anyway, this kid doesn't want to be a cop in the FBI, which makes the local police, who are always at a disadvantage in front of the FBI, dislike it.

If it was because of this, it would have been smoother for Liszt to enter the police station, and it would not have been in vain for Liszt to perform such a play, but John came too slowly.

Liszt thought about how to stay on the scene for a while longer, when he ran into a handsome old man.

The handsome old man introduced himself as Harry, who was in charge of the shooting case, and wanted to find the reporter to learn some information, Liszt naturally had no reason to refuse, he wished he could talk a little longer.

What made Liszt strange was that the detective named Harry, who claimed to be the person in charge of the scene, did not seem to be very good, and as soon as he came over, the police officer who was originally in charge of Liszt said hello and hurried away, as if he was very reluctant to contact the boss more.

"John's level of lying needs to be improved, rest assured that I just understand the situation normally, this kid named Liszt is one of the informants, and I am doing this in full accordance with the procedure!" Harry stood aside and said to the frowning John with a smile, Liszt looked at Harry strangely, this "triumphant" expression was a bit of a spoiling image.

John didn't know how Liszt became a guarantor, and seeing that Harry's "cheap smile" at least nothing happened, so he smashed Harry in the chest: "Your director finally let you out, with your ability, you shouldn't stay in the police station, or do you want me to help you arrange it, how about going to our group?"

Harry laughed and pointed at John: "I know that you are not well-intentioned, I will not go to the FBI, don't think that I didn't hear your subordinates call you team leader, I don't want to listen to your orders in the future." ”

John was not surprised by Harry's answer, it seemed like a normal thing, as normal as John had asked the question many times before and received the same answer.

"Seriously, Harry, your director just uses you as a gun, and if you have trouble, you hide it in a gun bag if you have nothing to do, so it's better to follow me to work every day."

"You and Tom are in your group, and everyone else is elite, there are too few talents in the police department, the older ones are too slippery, the young ones are inexperienced and inflexible, the front-line police officers are dangerous, and your FBI rules are big, you know me, I don't like those rules and regulations."

"Then you should come to us even more, as long as you pay attention to the confidentiality regulations, I can no matter what method you use to handle the case, as long as you can get the evidence." Think about it again?"

"If you don't go, even your children don't want to be policemen, how can I go?"

John looked at Liszt angrily, this stinky boy has leaked everything in such a short time, and he really can't be recruited into the FBI like this, and he can't keep a secret.

"He just wants to wear a police uniform to show his prestige and deceive his girlfriend, how can he not have the opportunity to be a federal agent." John looked like he was going to break through Liszt's disguise.

Liszt shouted indignantly: "NO, I am already a trainee police officer, so there is no need to lie to my girlfriend." ”

"Eighteen-year-old trainee police officer? It's not unusual, but it will be difficult to get promoted in the future, have you thought about it? ”

Surprisingly, Harry was very dissatisfied with Liszt being a trainee police officer at such a young age, or did he come out to work when he was still in school, how good could his grades be?

"I don't do an internship at SFPD, I'm a trainee officer at a small town police station, I'm still studying, and I'm going to go to a police academy after graduation."

Liszt exposed himself in order to make himself contact with the police, but not to make the police disgusted him.

Deliberately saying that he was going to the police academy was also to be able to pass the test more easily, but Liszt did take this into account.

Formal police training is essential for quite a police officer, and in the Fox test, people may not recognize it when they get to San Francisco, so it won't be wrong to plan.

"John, there's a discovery." Wick was shouting.

John pointed at Liszt and looked at Harry: "Old man, let him go back if it's okay, he has offended the Japanese yakuza before and was discovered by those bastards." ”

After saying that, he walked towards Wick.

John's words made Harry, who was just bored and looking for someone to talk to, even more interested in Liszt.

A young man who has offended the Japanese yakuza dares to run to the territory of the Japanese yakuza at night to have fun, and many petty thieves and people with abnormal brains on the street have such guts, but Liszt is not like those poor people who have no job and do not want to work, at least he has a job as a small-town policeman.

Although he was also curious to know what new discoveries these federal agents had made, he still said to Liszt: "I'm very interested in your experience, how about an appointment to talk about it again?"

"Can you transfer me to SFP after talking?"

Harry was visibly stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "I'm very welcome to join, provided you can pass the interview." ”

"What's different about a broken locomotive mirror?"

"This rearview mirror is from a locomotive around the corner over there, and it should be the result of a strong collision, but we have inspected the locomotive, except for this rearview mirror, there are only some scratches on the left side, and the driver didn't care about the car after getting off the car and let it fall to the ground."

John took the evidence bag: "Has the owner found it?" ”

"No, we found out that the locomotive's exterior paint was new, and it may have been altered."

"These cars have been altered." John was not very satisfied with Wick's answer, which of these motorcyclists didn't send it to change the locomotive as soon as they got it?

"Anything else you've discovered?"

"Yes, these two triads were shot in the back of their heads, and several Japanese were shot behind them."

"It should have been this Chinese named Joey Di who shot and killed the Japanese from behind, and we found that the front of his exclusive locomotive was facing the triad, and one Japanese was hit from behind. They must have met suddenly, Joey didn't have time to brake and broke through the Japanese convoy alone, and we found four bodies nearby, all Japanese, with tattoos on their bodies that were like ID cards. ”

Harry came over to share the police findings.

"What about the bodies of the four?"

"It's been carried out, if you look carefully, someone should witness the scene of Joey being chased and killed, but it's hard to get them to testify, unless the gangster is eradicated." Harry said this with both helplessness and anger.

John understands Harry's feelings, they have all felt this way, and it is the sadness of justice to send these people to court only to end up with insufficient evidence, or simply to put out a scapegoat, everyone knows their tricks, but they are powerless to debunk them.

Patting Harry on the shoulder: "The evidence of these people's crimes is conclusive, and there is no room for refutation when they commit murder with guns on the street." ”

"But you can't find any evidence that the people behind them are gangsters and are going to be imprisoned, and their respective bosses may have received the news and are trying to get out of the relationship." Harry looked at John with some schadenfreude.

"It's okay, I'm not their boss, I think this long-haired kid's brother is more interested in knowing the cause of his brother's death, and he won't be pushed out as a sheep."

"Oh? You should take advantage of it. Harry shrugged, bored that John had found a way so quickly.

"Wick, has the ballistics been analyzed, which triad attacked from behind?"

"Come out, it's supposed to be this guy, hiding behind the car behind the trash can, he's also a triad member."

"Yanagawa's hand is really long enough!"