Three days and three days.

With a smile on his face, Mark sent the police detective who was in charge of the disappearance of Miss Elana of Russell's family to the door of the manor.

The detective turned to look at Mark, who was still smiling, and only felt a chill rise in his heart.

He was sure of one thing.

The disappearance of Jon and Robert, who live in Queens, is directly related to the former director of the FBI in New York State, who is considered a high-ranking authority in the entire country.

But......

He didn't have any evidence.

It's very uncomfortable.

The hardest part is not here.

He used to look up to Mark as an idol.

Yes.

Since his work in law enforcement, Mark Louis, who has solved countless large and small cases, has already become a spokesman for justice on the ground in law enforcement agencies.

Even now.

Whether it is the Police Academy or the Quantico Federal College, a considerable part of Mark's law enforcement career has been selected as a classic case and has become a must-read for countless new police officers and new detectives......

And now?

The officer looked into the sky, and dark clouds obscured the sky over Long Island.

Half ringing.

The detective retracted his gaze and looked at Mark who was standing at the gate of the manor with an approachable face and said, "Director Louis, you know what? When I was training at the New York Police Academy, there was a classic case of you arresting an extrajudicial sanctioner. ”

Mark nodded and said, "You mean Chicago?" We are law enforcement agencies, and we have our own judicial process to make a judgment on whether we are guilty or not, and we cannot allow so-called extralegal heroes or superheroes to convict, otherwise what would we do. ”

The detective said: "So you still think that extrajudicial sanctions are illegal? ”

"Yes."

"That's what you did?"

Mark looked at the little black policeman in front of him and laughed directly, then stretched out his right hand and said, "Goodbye, Detective Murtaugh, I wish you to find these two missing children as soon as possible." ”

Detective Murtaugh didn't look at Mark's right hand, but looked at Mark with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Director Louis didn't answer my question. ”

Mark looked at the detective with his eyes narrowed slightly.

The sense of justice is good.

Mark thought about it quietly, then withdrew his right hand and said lightly: "If you were a federal agent, I would answer, but you are not, I don't want to be questioned by the chief superintendent of the bureau tomorrow why I want to pry his corner." ”

Detective Murto's heart was completely cold.

Really.

His suspicions were correct.

The disappearances do have a connection to a state bureau of the FBI.

Or......

It was this Director Mark Lewis who intervened.

Less than half an hour after Mark's appearance, Elana was found lying lying by the railroad tracks by the so-called Hell's Kitchen well-wishers, and Jon and Robert, who kidnapped Elena, disappeared directly from the world, and have not found the whereabouts of the two children who are only ten years old.

Just a coincidence?

[There is never a so-called coincidence in this world, or there is no coincidence that is just right].

Detective Murtaugh muttered to himself.

Mark, who was standing at the door, said lightly: "I didn't expect that the content of the only invitation I had at the Federal College was remembered by Detective Murto. ”

This is a coincidence remark that Mark uttered when he was invited back by Confederation College when he was admitted to the school.

Detective Murtaugh smiled, always staring at the subtle expression on Mark's face, and said, "This sentence has become something that we law enforcement officers must learn on the first day, and we have solved many difficult cases with this sentence." ”

"That's hello." Mark said nonchalantly, then looked at the clock on his wrist and gave an eviction order directly to Detective Murto: "Okay then, I have a video conference to hold later." ”

If you want to check, you can check, what can Mark do if his legs are long on someone else's body?

Chopped?

said.

Mark walked towards the manor.

That's when it happened.

“…… Wait, Director Louis. ”

"Anything else? Detective Murtaugh," Mark turned to look at Detective Murtaugh, who was standing at the gate of the manor, and his tone was directly accented.

Detective Murtaugh looked at the handsome Mark in a suit and leather shoes and said in a deep voice: "I will find the truth of this case." ”

Mark nodded directly and said, "Yes, as a law enforcement officer, you should have such a belief, if you can solve this case, I guarantee that you will become a new star in the New York police industry." ”

After speaking.

Mark snapped his fingers.

The iron bars of the manor instantly began to close towards the middle of the manor's door.

Bang.

The black detective, whose full name was Roger Murto, stood outside the guardrail and watched the horses disappear along the trail section......

Half ringing.

Roger Murto clenched his fists and took a deep breath as he looked at the manor in front of him, which he couldn't afford for the rest of his life.

[For our law enforcement agencies, the identity of the suspect means nothing to us, we wear law enforcement uniforms to speak for the victim, not for the so-called elites or politicians, so you ask me if I hesitated to arrest the governor of Connecticut at that time, I can answer this question, I have no hesitation, as long as you commit a crime, don't expect you to get away with it......]

Detective Roger Murtow watched as Mark Manor's gaze grew firm as he read yet another book speech from Mark after he had solved the murder of the Connecticut governor.

Yes.

We speak for the victims.

Not for the powerful.

Nor for politicians.

Equally.

Roger Murtaugh stared at the camera at the gate of the manor, and his rich upper and lower lips moved slightly, and said very firmly: "In the same way, we will not speak for the FBI. ”

After speaking.

Roger Murtaugh turned around and got into the police car that had come by today, and left the place with a whoosh, whoa, whin, wow, wow,

in the living room of the main building.

Mark looked at Roger Murto's last words to himself and couldn't help but have a headache.

This is a terrible one.

Is this a self-pit?

Mark thought to himself.

He's said things like that, and a lot of them.

But how can this stupid black man admit to death?

He was arresting the governor of Connecticut because the guy's family business was completely bankrupt.

If the governor's family business is still the same as the climate in which the governor has just won the election, Mark will go to arrest a governor who can sponsor more than a dozen members of Congress with the money as a senior agent?

Mark is not a fool.

But for now?

Mark was helpless.

Just when Mark had a headache, Kate, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly put down the newspaper in her hand and said to Mark: "Don't you think about making this detective disappear." ”

Mark was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned dark and said, "Kate, have I also become a villain in your mind?" ”

Kate didn't speak, just looked at Mark quietly.

Mark was completely speechless......