Blackstone Code Chapter 253: Influence


When he came out of the room, the icy air made the senior agent of the Sabine branch of the FBI take a sharp breath.

He patted his cheek a few times, wrapped his clothes, complained a little about the weather, and walked towards the parked car on the side of the road.

The female detective following him also drank some wine. At this time, her face was flushed, and the cold air coming from her also quickly cooled her face that was about to burn.

"You drive!", the male detective said and sat in the passenger seat.

The female detective sat obediently in the driver's seat, inserted the key into the lock cylinder, and started the car. She was silent or focused, but the male detective in the passenger seat could feel her heart hide things.

After the car started slowly and drove out of the community, he pursed his lips, "Do you think I'm doing something wrong?"

The female detective said nothing, shook her head, and continued to stare at the road in front of her, but the male detective knew that he had guessed right.

"You don't think we should be close to Lynch, we shouldn't drink with him, we shouldn't..." He choked when he said this, and then found a word to describe what he wanted to express Yes, "It shouldn't be so philistine to leave, right?"

Although the female detective didn't say anything, her expression had already explained everything, and the male detective sighed, "I was the same as you when I first entered the industry, always thinking that I would be the nemesis of evil, I Will catch everyone who commits crimes, nothing can stop me."

"But do you know what I'm thinking now?"

The female detective's attention was drawn to him, just at this moment they passed an intersection, the red light stopped them, the female detective shook her head, "I don't know."

The male detective looked at the sky outside the window and sighed, "Only by staying alive and keeping our jobs will we have a chance to get justice."

"You think Lynch is just an ordinary businessman, but he's not. He has a very good relationship with Mark and the mayor. It is said that he was also invited to participate in the President's inauguration celebration."

"The most important thing is that he is very rich. Do you know the value of money?"

The red light outside the window began to flash, and the female detective bit her lip and shook her head.

The male detective sneered, "You know, but you don't want to face it."

"He can easily make us lose our jobs. People like us, doing this kind of work, once we lose our identity, it's definitely not a fun thing."

"Exactly, there will be an example in the past few days to make you understand that some things are really nothing in the eyes of some people..."

"I'm not just protecting myself by doing this!"

On the other hand, the support police officers who had confirmed the false alarm information began to return to their posts, but the police officers who went to Vila's house to carry out the search work were asked to go directly to the police station, where they would hand over to the police station. Others do.

This kind of thing doesn't happen often, but it's possible, and in the whole thing, the police are just assisting the FBI agents in the search work, they are not the main body.

As soon as the policewoman who humiliated Vila got out of the car, the assistant of the branch chief appeared in front of her and informed her that the chief asked her to go.

In the Commonwealth, the police agency is composed of a local police department and numerous police sub-stations. The local police department does not deal with ordinary police work, but is more inclined to administrative work.

The police station is the first-line police station, responsible for most of the police work.

Each sub-bureau has a sub-chief as the top officer who presides over the daily work, so the basic police officers can see the chief every day, although it is only the chief of the police station.

The female police officer sorted out her appearance outside the chief's office and shrank her stomach to prevent herself from looking so "bloated".

During this period of time, there has been an argument in society that the police team has no combat effectiveness because they are too fat and too lazy. This is actually a rebuke to the disappointing performance of the police during the general strike. An emotional outlet.

But for the police, this has also become a problem that plagues them.

After knocking on the door, the policewoman entered the office with the permission of the chief.

The bureau chief glanced at her and put down the job at hand, but instead of speaking immediately, he watched for a moment, and then said in a calm, not too emotional tone, "Someone complained that you were in the process of law enforcement. The attitude is rude and unreasonable, and a fast food restaurant complained to us that when you buy a set meal there every day, they ask them to give you an extra glass of sweetened orange juice and an extra beef patty, is there such a thing?"

When the sub-bureau chief finished saying this, the policewoman's face showed an unbelievable expression, and the law enforcement was arrogant and unreasonable... If this is regarded as a standard of conduct, all the police officers in the entire federal police system will be in this regard. All do not meet the requirements of the director.

You must know that they are facing possible or criminals. It is impossible to treat these people with a standard smile like the front desk of a hotel, and use a social back nasal to emphasize the sentence "Have you committed a crime, sir? ?" or "Will you surrender to us, sir," and they have to deter these people with force.

Therefore, most complaints about the police's law enforcement attitude will not be troublesome for the police officers. At most, they are asked to make a report to explain the specific situation, so that they can be fooled in front of the media.

As for the fast food restaurant, what the bureau chief said was true, but these were not what she strongly demanded. She just hoped that the other party would see if she bought a set meal for two every time, she would give a little more. what.

Isn't this a very normal situation, even ordinary people would have such thoughts.

The sugar-sweetened orange juice and extra beef patties were also offered by them voluntarily, which had nothing to do with her, and as far as she knew, most police officers who bought fast food there would get an extra glass of juice or coffee.

Just as the policewoman was about to argue something, the chief waved his hand and didn't give her a chance to speak, "Okay, I already know from your expression that these things are true, hand over your police badge and gun. , the Disciplinary Service will investigate the matter."

"If there is no problem, you will come back, but if there is a problem...", the director paused here for a while, "I hope you can take the initiative to explain."

The policewoman still wanted to defend herself, but the chief still didn't give her a chance, "Police badge, gun, and remember to close the door when you go out!"

The policewoman was very unwilling and full of anger that she didn't know who to vent to, and put the police badge and the gun on the chief's desk, then closed the door with a bang and left.

The director looked at the door that was still shaking slightly and sighed slightly.

In fact, there is no complaint, it's just an excuse. Those people in fast food restaurants wouldn't be stupid enough to file a complaint with a police officer for an extra glass of worthless orange juice and even more worthless beef patties every time.

What really forced him to do this was the phone call from the regional police chief. The general content was that she had offended someone, and it was best to let her leave her job temporarily and deal with it for a while before making plans.

The policewoman came home sulking and didn't leave her room for two days in a row. Even her husband and children asked her about what happened, but she didn't say anything.

She doesn't want her problems to affect her family's lives and make them worry about herself.

On the afternoon of the next day, she suddenly received a call from her children's school, hoping they could come.

The policewoman's husband also has his own job. He is an ordinary worker, and it is difficult to find a job recently, so he did not ask for leave, but asked the policewoman to go to school alone.

Before she went to her children's school, people always showed fear and avoidance to the police uniform on her body, but this time she didn't wear a police uniform, just an ordinary dress.

As soon as she entered the principal's office, she saw her child, a cute little boy in his teens. At this time, his face was full of tears, and his expression was constantly between stubbornness and grievance after seeing his relatives. Change, and even cry.

The policewoman had a hard time sitting on the chair, which was too small for her to fit her big **** in.

"...Ma'am, your son is stealing other people's stuff at school..."

Before the principal's words were finished, the policewoman's son shouted loudly, "That's not true, I don't!"

The principal just looked at these two people indifferently, and then continued ~IndoMTL.com~ I don't plan to call the police, but I hope you can take your child back and make it clear to him when I think it is appropriate , when will let him come back..."

The policewoman is a little dazed and mischievous, but a child who almost never makes such a mistake walks home.

As a police officer, her child has a clear stand on right and wrong, and he certainly wouldn't do it, but his classmates, teachers and principals all said he did, which made her wonder who to believe.

At the moment when the mother and son returned home in silence, she accidentally saw her husband's shoes at the door. She knew that it was far from the time to get off work, and her husband should be working. .

She walked into the living room, and at a glance she saw her decadent and tired husband sitting on the sofa with a wine bottle in his hand, and the whole person had fallen into some kind of drunken state.

Perhaps seeing his wife, the man suddenly burst into tears, he cried while wiping away his tears, "They fired me, I've worked for them for almost ten years, and they have no reason to kill me. fired..."

The woman looked at her son and her husband blankly. She didn't know what was going on. In an instant, her whole life changed and became a mess.

She saw herself in the standing mirror on the side, looking at the blankness on her face, she seemed to suddenly understand why she encountered these things.

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