Instead of returning to his slum this time, Jason came to a riverside and stayed there for the night. At this time, the night market is brightly lit and full of traffic. Jason stood by the river, and the lights in the city were reflected on the river, a little red, and it was the same as the city's night market reflected on the river.

He loosened his neckline, lit another cigarette, took a deep breath, and leaned over to look at himself reflected in the river. There was a hint of sadness on his face. I didn't think of it, did I? Jason, who only had himself in his eyes, would feel sad now.

And there were already cigarettes and pipes piled up at his feet. He began to look at the brightly lit city from the other side, and he could hear the sound of cars, water, and the noise of the streets everywhere, and he began to get tired of the city. I don't know what the reason is, but every time he feels upset, he will go to the river to take a walk, take a look, and the uneasiness in his heart will immediately settle down.

This night, he lay on the lawn by the river and spent the night!

Early the next morning, around eight o'clock, the morning sun woke him up. He opened his wistful eyes and looked around him, surprised. Because he didn't know how he slept here last night.

There is also a lot of movement in the early morning, and these people who are rushing for life are busy on their way to work.

"Ahh There's another case—" Jason stood up, stretched out to the sun, and began to blend in with the rushing crowd. The sound of cars and people, Jason poured in, these people seemed to be passers-by, and they didn't pay much attention to each other.

"This is the morning news, good morning everyone, and now for a big news. In the early hours of last night, in the small C district of our first district, there were three arson homicides in a row. According to well-known sources at the scene, the arson killings killed a total of three people, all three of whom were officers of the first class of the "Power" police station, the largest police station in District 1. ”

When Jason passed by some roadside TVs, the news happened to be reporting on the big event that had just happened last night. Jason never reads the news, he thinks it's completely drafted before it is distributed, so he thinks it's hypocritical. However, when he heard that the identity of the arson death was the "Power" police station, he stopped, turned his head and listened carefully to the report.

"According to the Power Police Department, none of the fatalities were their first-class police officers. The arsonist burned the three officers' homes with a fire from the officers, leaving no clues at the scene except for three charred bodies. According to the official report of the "Power" police station, they expressed their sorrow for the three police officers who died in the case, and at the same time, they also made a statement that they will do their best to find the murderer. ”

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That's what Jason heard this morning as he walked down the street and walked to the Power police station. He didn't want to believe it at first, rubbed his eyes, slapped himself a few times, and after waking himself up, he clearly saw the place where the arson was, that is, the residence of Bull, Lide and Bertha who were with him last night!

It's like a dream, but it's real!

After hearing the report, Jason hurried back to his slum, and when he was less than 30 meters away from his residence, he saw that his home had become a pile of waste. He's glad he didn't come back last night, otherwise he'd definitely be one of the pieces of waste!

Jason knew that this was no accident, three arsons in a row, and it was against people in the Power police department, and it had happened since he visited Buck last night! He knew that this must have been Buck or his men! But Buck was definitely behind it!

Thinking of this, Jason hurried back to the police station.

In front of the gate of the police station, there were many reporters, all of whom wanted to get the first clues from the arson case so that their lives would be better. Jason ignored them and rushed into the crowd with an impatient look, finding a way and making his way to his floor.

As soon as he stepped onto the floor, Jason could sense that the atmosphere on the floor was very wrong. He looked at where Bull, Lid, and Bertha worked, but their seats were empty. As usual, this is the time they go to work, and the three Bulls are definitely not as late as they are! Judging from the absence of Bull, Lid, and Bertha, Jason is even more convinced of the authenticity of the arson reported in the news!

Jason angrily broke into Bill's office, still the old rules, and walked in without any hello. Bill was working on the arson at this time, and was busy with his phone in hand. As soon as Jason entered the door, he put his hands in front of Bill and looked at him with questioning eyes.

Bill simply said a few words to the other end of the phone and hung up, intending to deal with this Jason. But before Bill could speak, Jason directly bombarded Bill in an angry tone.

"Give me a warrant right now! I'm going to arrest Buck! Hurry up!"

Bill slammed the table and stood up, speaking in no less imposing tone than Jason, "Do you know what you're doing right now? Do you know what's going on right now? You know I've been contacting you in the early hours of the morning, what are you doing? Where's your phone?!"

"I know what I'm doing! I'm glad I was doing last night! I know who did this! Hurry up and give me an arrest warrant!

"What evidence do you have that Buck did this, and what qualifications do you have to talk about the warrant directly in front of me?!" Bill questioned.

Jason swallowed, in fact, he didn't want to talk to Bill about it in detail, but when he thought about the arrest warrant, he still said it patiently, "Yesterday afternoon, the three of them went to Buck's club to meet Buck! Just the four of us! For the murder of the girl! We talked to him for about half an hour, and then we walked out and went back to our respective homes! And then they died in their respective homes! Do you think this was an accident? Was it a coincidence? What kind of brains do you need to make this happen so coincidentally? It just happens to be the four of us! If I had been back to my house last night, the one standing in front of you now would have been a ghost! I'm glad I didn't come home last night! That's why I saved my life!"

"Watch your words!Jason!Don't think you're a prisoner in front of you!Don't talk to me in your usual tone!Attention!I'm your boss!" Bill didn't seem to find any reason to contradict Jason, and just changed the subject.

"I want an arrest warrant! I'm going to arrest Buck! Hurry up and get it done for me!"

"You keep saying that you are going to arrest Buck when you get the warrant, let me ask you, do you have any evidence? What evidence do you have to prove that Buck was the arsonist this time?! Don't say that Buck did it just because you happened to have a few drinks at Buck's club last night! Even if you get an arrest warrant and you arrest Buck, he can still slip away again under our noses because of the lack of evidence!" Bill kept tapping his index finger on the table as he spoke.

"You drank Buck's tea, didn't you?" Jason stopped yelling at Bill and looked at Bill with serious eyes.

Jason alluded to Bill being bought off by Buck.

Jason said this for no reason, and Bill had to fight back, "You better pay attention to what you say, if you say that again, I'm sure I'll send you to jail!"

"If that's not the case, why are you shielding Buck everywhere?!"

"I'm doing this for your own good! You don't have direct evidence to prove that Buck did this! In the end, he swaggered out of our police station, and in the end we were still busy with you! Do you understand? Calm down and look at things!"

Jason understood that Bill wouldn't give him an arrest warrant anyway. He slowly stepped back, away from Bill, and nodded constantly, interestingly, "Good! good Bill!

"What do you mean by that?!" Bill looked at him with a frown, not knowing what Jason was talking about.

Jason said that he had pulled out his gun and placed it on Bill's desk along with his police ID, "That's it!

"What are you going to do?!"

"What for?!" Jason asked Bill rhetorically, "I just know that if I stay here, I'm 100% going to be calculated, and I'm stupid enough to sit there and die!"

"Jason, it's too late for you to take your gun back! Don't mess around!" Bill sighed for this Jason from the bottom of his heart, this good person is really a bit of a waste not to be a police officer.

"You can use my office as a toilet, and you can burn my stuff as you like!" Jason opened the office door and gave Bill an interesting look before leaving, "Also, there is no evidence, I hope you don't come to arrest me." ”