The year 2000 was the first year of the 21st century. The first arrondissement, which has the highest crime rate in the world, is a beautiful city, and when night falls, you'll see a pretty large number of people in the night market, crowding every alley. If you walk in the middle of the night, you may see a shootout in one of the alleys, a fight between gangs, and most commonly, a girl soliciting customers on the street. And so on, and because of this, the First District is the most chaotic city in the world. Here, there are countless criminals, police officers who maintain peace and protect justice, and of course, civilians who hover on the edge of crime and success.

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"We've received nearly three homicides today, what do you guys think?!" In the largest police station in District 1, the top leader of the police station at this moment, Bill, is in the police station conference room, and the officers of the entire police station are discussing several homicides that are taking place in their jurisdiction.

In this police station, there are men and women. What they have in common is that they have made a lot of contributions during their tenure as police officers, and they have all done their duty as police officers.

And in front of them to explain the case this time, that is, Bill, the top leader of the police department, was wearing a suit. He was completely black, and the white shirt he was wearing was visible from his chest. Slightly chubby figure, especially his belly, typical beer belly. Some hair has also fallen out of the middle of the hair, and there are no special features other than a little dense hair around it.

Typical Mediterranean hairstyle.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a Sven dress. And his character is something that only people in the police station know. Whenever Bill spoke or said something, the people below could only listen silently, no matter whether what Bill said was right or wrong, no one dared to contradict Bill's statement. However, it is Bill's character that highlights the character of another person!

"I know District 1 is in chaos during this time, but I won't allow this to happen right under my nose!

As Bill's words spoke, the door to the quiet conference room slowly opened, and a middle-aged man entered. The middle-aged man was also wearing a suit, but he didn't wear a tie, he didn't comb his hair, and his face was not very energetic. However, what is even more fatal is that he entered the conference room without even knocking on the door, interrupting Bill's speech.

The police officers in the conference room all looked at the middle-aged man with different eyes, and they were also applauded by Bill.

"Jason, what time did you come?What were you doing earlier?!" Bill pointed his index finger at Jason's man, shouting at him.

Jason rubbed his temples, "I drank too much last night and overslept." Sorry, it's late. ”

Then he ignored the discipline in the room, found an empty seat in the room, took out his notes and pen, and made all the class notes.

Bill's face was ugly, and this was what everyone could see. But Bill didn't stop speaking because Jason was late, and continued to speak.

"According to the autopsy report, the three women were killed at the same time, around 9 o'clock last night. Before they died, they were violated by mortals. The sperm DNA taken from their bodies was found to contain 8 different DNAs! These 8 DNA proved that the three women were killed by more than 8 people! I ask you to find the killer for me within a week!"

The reason for the darkness of the entire conference room was mainly due to the projector at the back of the room, on which the pictures were projected on a projection screen behind Bill. Bill was the only one in the room who could see his face most clearly. However, in the dimly lit conference room, Bill's focus was on Jason.

He was paying attention to Jason's reaction as he spoke, and when he saw through the dim light that Jason was looking groggy in defiance of discipline in the conference room. Point a pen at Jason.

"Jason, if you haven't woken up yet, go back and get enough sleep, don't come back!"

Jason's wistful eyes looked at Bill's angry gaze and shook his shoulders, "No, I'm awake!"

"Okay, so where are you going to start with this case?"

"The location of the crime is under the jurisdiction of the gang Buck, and I'm sure he must have some knowledge of this!"

Jason's "Buck" is a well-known drug tycoon in District 1, and he is in charge of half of the underworld forces in District 1. The bank robberies that took place in District 1, including all terrorist operations, are known to discerning people to have some connection with this buck. And because there was no accurate evidence, Buck was able to swagger out of the interrogation room.

"Well, that's what I thought, so can you give me a little bit of accuracy, or a more effective way? We've captured Buck so many times that I can't even count it, and this place is almost his home!" Bill continued.

Every time Buck is in the police station, relying on him to take it all in black and white, and he has a wide network of connections, he can come and go whenever he wants.

"I haven't figured it out yet, but I think it should belong to the anti-pornography department. Jason pretended to be distressed.

"If someone dies, it's our serious crime team's business!"

Jason spread his hands, looking wronged, "I didn't say it's not our business now, I said before it happened." For example, if the anti-pornography department does a better job for them, and sweeps the ladies in every street and alley, I don't believe that stupid guy will come out to pick up customers!

"Haha..."The atmosphere in the conference room was stirred up by a hint of humor from Jason, who ignored the fact that Bill was in front of them and smiled at Jason and pointed at him without holding back.

Bill's face became more and more ugly, and his anger towards Jason at this time was beyond words, and he slapped the table with a "pop!", and the faces of the police officers in the conference room immediately dispersed their smiles, and changed to a solemn look, looking at Bill.

"You have a week to solve this case, or all of you here will have no food!" Bill finally pointed to Jason in the corner before walking out of the conference room, "You! Come to my office after the meeting! That's all for today's meeting!"

"Whew," Jason let out a long breath, "Looks like there's a big report waiting for me to write!"

The people in the conference room dispersed, and the other police officers were not surprised by this, because it was not a day or two that Jason was scolded like this by Bill.

Dejected, Jason walked to Bill's office after the conference room was over. In Bill's office, he's sitting in an office chair waiting for Jason with a dull face. And in his office, on the bookshelf behind him, there are all his personal medals. There were about a dozen of them, so it wasn't Bill or Jason who stood out in the office, but the blinding glow of the sun shining into the room.

Similarly, Jason entered Bill's office without knocking, just like his own home, just opening the door and entering and closing the door. Stand in front of Bill and just stand like that.

"Boom!" Bill grabbed the papers on the table and slapped them as Jason entered. Because the windows were not closed, the sound reached the ears of the various officers. They stopped what they were doing and looked at the angry Bill and the calm Jason in the office.

"Tell me, how many times have you been here?"

"I don't know. ”

"Louder! I can't hear you!" Bill yelled at Jason.

"I don't know, sir!"

Bill grabbed a lot of papers on his desk, got up from his office chair, and looked at him with vicious eyes as he walked towards Jason, "This is your complaint letter this month, I don't know how many accusations against you there are! Can you give Lao Tzu a stop bit? It's only the 8th now! As of now, your complaint letter has passed 20 times!"

After saying that, Bill threw Jason's complaint letter on Jason's body. All the police officers outside the office fell silent, listening quietly to how Bill shouted at Jason.

And Jason was a police officer with his back to the outside of the office, and they couldn't see Jason's expression.

"It's good to get used to it, and this isn't the first time I've received a letter of complaint from me. Jason didn't take these complaint letters too seriously, and replied lightly.

"Habit?!How do you get me used to it?" Bill was intrigued by Jason's answer, and approached him again, pointing his index finger at Jason's face, "What do you do? It's self-defeating every time? Why are you so special? Look at the other people out there, they don't even get a hundredth of your complaints in a year!"