A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 130 The black policeman who chose to commit suicide (please subscribe!!)
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Just like the criminals in a certain cartoon will cry bitterly after pleading guilty, confessing the crimes they have committed, so is John Hope.

George, who was standing in the observation room, looked at John Hope, who was sitting on the confession chair in the interrogation room, covering his face and crying bitterly, and couldn't help shaking his head.

However, he seemed to understand why after being demoted and John Hope became a clerk, there was something wrong with his will.

Probably out of guilt and fear.

As for why John Hope did it again the other day?
George blamed all this on the fact that it was almost two years ago, and John Hope had a chance to think that this case would never be unearthed.

but……

Wherever you walk, there must be traces.

As long as you have done it, no matter how well you hide it, the truth will surface sooner or later.

Without exception!

So John Hope, King, even more so.

George thought so.

next second.

The doubts that had been temporarily put aside, reappeared in his mind with the emergence of this idea.

why?
Why would Hawke do this, what kind of tricks is he playing.

at this time.

After getting the suspect's confession, Detective Jack also looked at John Hope who was crying bitterly in front of him, sighed annoyed and disappointed, got up, and walked out of the interrogation room.

George was already waiting outside.

Detective Jack looked at George and said, "You know the rules, man, I'm going to take it away."

George nodded.

The case was picked up by the Thirteenth Branch Bureau, and the suspect was also arrested by the Thirteenth Branch Bureau. Naturally, the Thirteenth Branch Bureau should also transfer the suspect to the local prosecutor's office, and the local prosecutor's office should file a lawsuit in the court. Naturally, George It wasn't going to stop Detective Jack from taking John Hope away.

In George's eyes, no matter how good the relationship is, as long as you commit a crime and find evidence to prove that you have committed a crime, there is only one word left in George's eyes.

suspects!
While speaking, two police officers from the Thirteenth Branch entered the interrogation room, and carried John Hope, who was crying bitterly, out.

George looked at John Hope with red eyes, and wanted to say something, but in the end, he just shook his head with regret and disappointment.

"Then I'm leaving, let's talk back."

"Okay, go slowly!"

Detectives Jack and George greeted each other for the last time, and then, leading John Hope, walked into the elevator under the eyes of the officers from the [-]th Division.

The moment the elevator closed.

Being supported by someone, John Hope, with his head bowed, suddenly moved, with both hands, straight towards the waist of the police officer beside him.

"Thick and greasy Shet!"

"What are you doing..."

"Crack!"

"stop!"

"boom!"

"..."

A gunshot came from the elevator in an instant.

When George, who was about to turn around, heard the sound, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly ran towards the elevator. The other police officers even took out their guns one after another, and also looked at the elevator with changed expressions.

Ding!
The elevator opened slowly.

Looking at the police officers who turned on the screen in the elevator, they couldn't help but shrink their eyes.

George looked at John Hope, who was headshot in the elevator and fell into a pool of blood. He was silent for a while, and put away his gun.

Detective Jack, who was squatting beside John Hope, looked up at George with an inexplicable expression and shook his head.

died!

After John Hope entered the elevator, he suddenly jumped up, snatched the gun from a policeman's waist, and pulled the trigger on his mouth without any hesitation.

This is the truth of what is shown in the elevator monitoring screen.

but……

Although John Hope committed suicide, this matter is not that simple. Internal affairs will definitely intervene. If this is the case, the police officer who was robbed of his gun will be in trouble .

George sighed, and said to Jack, "I'll call Simon from the Internal Affairs Department later, but this matter must end here."

Although Jack was helpless, he could only nod his head now that it was like this.

George looked at John Hope who shot himself in the surveillance screen, and took a deep breath.

Knowing this earlier, why did it happen in the first place.

It was a path John Hope had chosen for himself.

Being arrested alive is one thing.

But death is another matter.

Although John Hope has been demoted now and is just a clerk, John Hope used to be a police detective, and he was also an old police detective who sent many suspects to prison.

Once the facts of John Hope's crime are prosecuted, then those suspects who have been sent to prison by him will flock to appeal.

A police detective with stains and even criminal facts, and a police detective who has been hiding for two years after committing a crime, who can guarantee that he did not choose to frame the suspect during the law enforcement process.

But right now, John Hope has chosen to commit suicide, which is another matter.

Before the case reached the local prosecutor's office, all the cases could be digested internally by the New York Police Department, and this time John Hope still robbed an innocent police officer with a gun and committed suicide.

In this way, whether it is to prevent large-scale lawsuits by suspects, or for other reasons.

Anyway...

The New York Police Department will definitely choose to digest it internally, and in this way, the attitude of the [-]th Precinct, or Detective Jack in charge of this case, is very critical.

That's why George said he went back and called Superintendent Simon of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

One size for one.

The internal affairs are not concerned with the responsibility of the innocent police officer. Similarly, Detective Jack should not take credit for the cracking of this case. After all, one person has already died. There is no need for another police officer. The future is coming.

soon.

George came back from the phone call.

after an hour.

Detective Jack and George shook hands, and with the police officers brought from the Thirteenth Branch, they really left the Twelfth Branch.

after awhile.

Beckett pushed away from George's office, looked at George sitting on the chair, and said, "Jack and the others are leaving."

It was Beckett who went down to see Jack off just now. By the way, he said hello to the two police officers sent by Superintendent Simon of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who were going to the [-]th Sub-bureau later.

"What does the internal affairs say?"

"What else can I do?"

George sighed, got up, gestured to Beckett, and sat on the sofa: "Superintendent Simon has always supported us, and I don't want to see a police detective ruined, especially after he chooses to commit suicide."

Again.

John Hope has committed a crime, but because he is a police detective, once news of his crime spreads, not only will he be ruined, but all his past achievements will be wiped out and emptied.

But for any police detective who still remembers the original intention of joining the job, encountering such a thing will be more uncomfortable than death.

So John Hope chose to commit suicide. The purpose was to protect what he had vowed to protect. He would rather commit suicide than become a tool used by convicted criminals.

"Pity."

"If I knew this earlier, why bother in the first place."

George shook his head, and then said: "But, John Hope is dead, and some questions can't be answered."

Beckett said in a deep voice: "You mean, why did Hawke do this?"

George nodded.

He originally thought that when he got off work today, he would go to the Thirteenth Branch Bureau, wait for John Hope to calm down a little, and ask tentatively.

It's a pity, I'm afraid I can't ask this question.

Seeing this, Beckett frowned.

"Do Hawke and John Hope know each other?"

"do not know."

George shook his head and said, "When John Hope was transferred, he was already out of the field."

Beckett shook his head and said, "I mean, if Hawk doesn't know him, what about King?"

George shook his head again: "I thought about it, but it feels unlikely."

"what?"

"What motive does King have for knowing John Hope, who is only a clerk."

"……Right."

talking room.

Esposito grabbed the documents, walked in from the outside, frowned and said, "God, John Hope committed suicide?"

He was gone in less than two hours.

Why did he commit suicide all of a sudden?

What did I miss.

George looked up at Esposito who came in: "Did you find anything?"

Esposito handed the information in his hand to George: "This is the outgoing and incoming calls from John Hope's mobile phone, as well as the mailbox. The technical department is trying to crack it."

George took John Hope's call log and watched it carefully.

John Hope didn't have many phone calls, and most of the call records were all kinds of sales calls, but George still saw a few different numbers hidden among the many numbers at a glance.

"here."

George pointed out his discovery to Beckett beside him: "Is this a one-time call?"

Beckett looked in the direction of George's finger and nodded: "Yes, most of these numbers are prepaid mobile phone numbers."

George looked up at Esposito: "Hasn't Kevin come back yet?"

"not yet."

"Let me know as soon as you find something."

"it is good."

Esposito nodded.

Beckett glanced at the caller number and said to George, "I'm leaving first. The captain of the SWAT team is here. I made an appointment with him at the coffee shop downstairs."

Tomorrow is a pretend escort mission, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

George nodded.

after awhile.

After Beckett and Esposito left the office, George looked at the circled calls from prepaid mobile phones at different times on the information in his hand, and frowned.

next second.

George took a deep breath, took out the phone, thought about it, and called his daughter Gwen.

……

(End of this chapter)