Chapter Thirty-Nine: Shame on the Face! (Ask for follow-up)

Detective Bureau.

Harry saw the person pushing the door in, rubbed his eyes, and patted the white strong man next to him: "Lawrence, I'm not mistaken, this is Dean?" ”

Lawrence was lying down touching the fish, and he didn't lift his head: "Man, Dean is still lying in the hospital, this joke is not funny at all." ”

"What joke?"

Dean stepped forward, smiling, and flung out two cigarettes.

"Wow!"

Lawrence was hit in the face with a cigarette only to realize that Harry wasn't joking.

He turned over and jumped up from the recliner, looked at Dean who was standing in front of him, stretched out his hairy hand, and touched it: "Aren't you, are you a monster?" In my years of experience, your injury, it is difficult to even walk in a week. ”

Dean slapped Lawrence's furry hand away in disgust: "I heard that Amodeo (Kaz) was arrested, so I rushed over, where is he being held now?" ”

"In the interrogation room." Harry looked a little unhappy: "But the FBI people are interrogating him, and we can't even get close now." ”

"So domineering?" , Dean frowned: "We caught the person, don't we even have the qualifications to participate in the interrogation?" ”

Lawrence nodded: "Almost, if you go to inquire about Bill and Almodeo's information, you will find that we have no authority at all." ”

He sighed and continued:

"I was in the 1st squadron before, and I had this kind of situation.

The deceased had real documents on him.

But according to the information on the document, after I went to investigate it myself, I found out that it was a fake identity!

A real fake identity!

There are real consumption records, tax payment records, house opening records, and even the information queried on the police system, which is also a photo of that person, but in reality, the person is not that person! ”

"Is he from the FBI?" Harry was also apparently hearing Lawrence say this for the first time.

Lawrence nodded: "I didn't know at first, but in desperation, I applied for DNA comparison, guess what I found?" ”

Harry pondered for a moment and said, "He's your relative!" ”

"Fuck off!"

Lawrence rolled his eyes: "Harry, my prompts are so obvious, you can't even guess, how did you get into the police detective station?" ”

Harry put on an innocent face: "When Captain Munn was not the captain, it took me half an hour to help him find his lost wallet, and he let me in later." ”

All right!

It's Harry!

Lawrence patted his forehead.

He had almost forgotten Harry's black-and-white connections!

Harry was a little unconvinced: "Lawrence, are you doubting my IQ!" Man, if you let Dean guess your damn discovery, he wouldn't be able to..."

"Harry." Dean interrupted Harry and said quietly, "In our place, only criminals leave their own information in the DNA system. ”

Harry: "..."

Lawrence looked at Harry's expression of eating Ollie, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and continued:

Dean was right.

By DNA comparison.

I was surprised to find out that the deceased had been locked up for fraud five years earlier, and soon after he declared his accidental death and was derenamed.

But his body appeared outside the prison.

I'll find out later.

The FBI took this guy in and helped him find a new identity. ”

"So, if these people continue to commit crimes, won't we even be able to lock down their identities?" Harry tried to change the topic and resolve the embarrassment just now.

"Yes." Lawrence sneered: "Crime is the same as marijuana, addictive, but this layer of the FBI gives them immunity, as long as we don't catch this group of bastards on the spot, we can't do it." ”

Because on a legal level:

It was Zhang San who committed the crime.

But the evidence of the crime can only testify to Zhang San's previous identity Li Si.

This is where the bug appears.

Li Si's identity is already dead, how can he commit a crime?

Therefore, if you go through the process, unless you can directly get the stolen goods, you won't even have a chance to be tried, because the justice will not testify through the police.

It's that hilarious and fucked up.

Harry was silent.

Isn't this a legal crime?

Lawrence exhaled a puff of smoke: "The FBI's slap is much more than that, that's why I see them unhappy, by the way, Dean, are you looking for Amodeo, do you want to interrogate him?" ”

Dean didn't answer, but changed the subject: "Since we can't take care of Amodeo, why are you two in the office?" ”

Regarding the Lucifer Game Organization, he signed a non-disclosure agreement, which is not suitable for discussion in public, especially with Harry's big mouth.

Harry replied to Dean's doubts with some wistfulness: "The captain invited some media friends, and the deputy team took Phoebe and them to pretend, this is a good opportunity to be on camera, and they didn't take me, eh." ”

"Because you're standing with them, the audience will only think that the detectives have brought a criminal up and come up to tell the story." Lawrence grinned evilly.

"And what about you, Lawrence the Butcher..."

Harry was unconvinced to refute, but was directly hugged by Lawrence, pressed under him hard, his face pressed to the ground, and pouted PP for mercy.

He forgot that Lawrence was a professional wrestler before he became a police officer...

I saw the two fighting.

Dean dropped his cigarette butt and walked towards the interrogation room while the two were not looking.

Anthony wanted to woo himself.

Plus I already know about the Lucifer Game Organization.

Maybe I'll get involved.

He wanted to know more about the Lucifer Games organization!

The interrogation room is a separate floor with a special passage connecting the temporary detention and transfer routes, which is different from the simple temporary detention points of the sub-bureau, and the security is tighter.

Even if Dean wanted to go there, they had to swipe the elevator card to reach the corresponding floor.

Out of the elevator.

Two men in suits and sunglasses immediately greeted them: "Which department are you, I don't know if this place was temporarily requisitioned by our FBI!" ”

Displeasure flashed in Dean's eyes.

These two people have the same virtue as Cheston, who was beaten by Lawrence before.

Arrogant and disgusting!

He didn't have any birds, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number left by Anthony.

Moment.

The two men who stopped in front of Dean heard a faint electric sound in their headsets.

They looked at each other, as if dissatisfied with Dean's attitude, and stretched out their palms to embarrass them: "Your Excellency Anthony let you in, but we need to search your body." ”

Dean looked at the two of them who were reaching out to him, and shook his head helplessly.

The next moment.

The fist wind whistled, and the sunglasses were thrown away.

Dean punched one in the jaw, smashing his body to the side and falling sideways to the ground.

Before the other person could react, he felt that his stomach was numb, and the whole person rose into the air, and then he was kicked and slammed into the iron railing behind him.

"Shame on the face!"

Dean straightened his coat and walked happily towards the interrogation room.

Lawrence didn't lie to him.

It's really cool to beat these criticisms.