blackstone code

Chapter 254 Influence
The icy air when he came out of the room made the senior agent of the Sabine Branch of the FBI take a deep breath, and the icy air made his slightly smoky spirit recover a lot.

He patted his cheeks a few times, wrapped the clothes around his body, complained a little about the weather, and walked towards the car parked by the side of the road.

The female detective who was following him also drank some wine, and her face was flushed at this time, and the cold air oncoming 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 sitting in the co-pilot's seat could feel that something was hidden in her heart. .

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

The female detective didn't speak, she shook her head and continued to stare at the road in front of her, but the male detective knew that he was right.

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

Although the female detective didn't make a sound, her expression said it all. The male detective sighed, "I was just like you when I first entered the industry. I always thought that I would be the killer of evil, and I would catch All who commit crimes, nothing can stop me."

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

The female detective's attention was attracted by him, just at this time 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 if we are alive and keep our jobs, can we have a chance to achieve justice."

"You think Lynch is just an ordinary businessman, but he is not. He has a very good relationship with Mark and the mayor. It is said that he was 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 flicker, the female detective bit her lip, but shook her head.

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

"He could easily make us lose our jobs. People like us, in jobs like this, once we lose our identity, it's definitely not a fun thing to do."

"Just in time, there will be an example in the past few days to let you understand that some things are actually nothing in the eyes of some people..."

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

On the other side, the support police who had confirmed that the alarm was false began to return to their posts, but the police who went to Vera's house to carry out the search work were asked to return directly to the police station, where they would be handed over to other people. .

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

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

In the Federation, the police organization is composed of a local police station and many police sub-stations, among which the local police station does not handle ordinary policing work, but is more inclined to administrative work.

The police sub-station is the front-line police station and is responsible for most of the police work.

Each branch has a branch chief as the highest officer in charge of daily work, so basic police officers can see the chief every day, although it is only the chief of the police branch.

The female policeman tidied up her appearance outside the chief's office, and shrunk 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 is ineffective because they are too fat and too lazy. This is actually a rebuke of the disappointing performance of the police during the general strike, a sentiment vent.

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

After knocking on the door, the policewoman entered the office after obtaining the consent of the director.

The branch chief glanced at her and put down the work at hand, but he didn't speak immediately, but stared at her for a moment, and then said in a calm, emotionless tone, "Someone complained about your arrogance during the law enforcement process. Unreasonable, and a fast food restaurant complained to us that when you buy a meal there every day, they will ask them to give you an extra glass of orange juice with sugar and an extra beef patty, is there such a thing?"

When the branch chief finished speaking, the policewoman's face had an unbelievable expression on her face, the law enforcement was brutal and unreasonable... If this is taken as a standard of conduct, all the police officers in the entire federal police system are unreasonable in this regard. Meet the Secretary's requirements.

You must know that what they are facing are all possible or criminals. It is impossible to treat these people with a standard smile like the front desk of a hotel, and use a high-society back nasal accent to say "Have you committed a crime, sir?" "Would you surrender to us, sir" and stuff like that, they have to deter these people with force.

Therefore, most of the complaints about the police's attitude towards law enforcement will not become a problem for the police. At most, they will make a report to explain the specific situation, so as to fool them in front of the media.

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

Isn't this a very normal situation, even ordinary people will come up with such thoughts.

Sweetened orange juice and extra beef patties were also given by them voluntarily, and had nothing to do with her, and as far as she knew, most of the policemen who bought fast food there would get an extra glass of juice or coffee.

The policewoman was just about to refute something, but 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 department This matter will be investigated.”

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

The policewoman wanted to defend herself, but the director 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, she 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 was no complaint, it was just an excuse, fast food restaurant people would not be stupid enough to complain to a policeman for sending an extra glass of worthless orange juice and even less worthless beef patties every time.

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

The policewoman came home sulking and didn't leave her room for two days. Even her husband and children asked her if something happened, but she didn't say anything.

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

In the afternoon of the second day, she suddenly received a call from her child's school, hoping they could visit.

The policewoman's husband also has his own job. He is an ordinary worker. It is difficult to find a job recently, so he didn't ask for leave, but let the policewoman go to school alone.

She has been to children's schools before, and people always showed fear and avoidance of the police uniform on her body, but this time she did not wear a police uniform, just wearing 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 moment, his face was full of tears, and his expression was constantly changing between stubbornness and grievance after seeing his relatives. It was crying.

The policewoman sat on the chair with some difficulty. The chair was too small, and it was difficult for her to stuff her big ass into it.

"...Ma'am, your son is stealing at school..."

Before the principal finished speaking, the policewoman's son shouted loudly, "That's not true, I didn't!"

The principal just looked at the two people indifferently, and then continued, "I don't intend to call the police, but I hope you can take your child back and make it clear to him when I think it's appropriate and when to let him go." return……"

The policewoman was a little dazed and walked home with the naughty child who almost never made such mistakes.

As a policeman, her child has a clear stand on right and wrong, and he would definitely not do that, 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. You must know that this time is far from the end of get off work, and her husband should be at work.

When she walked into the living room, she saw her decadent and exhausted husband sitting on the sofa with a wine bottle in his hand. He was already in a state of drunkenness.

Maybe because he saw his wife, the man suddenly cried bitterly. He wiped his tears while crying, "They fired me. I have worked for them for almost ten years. They fired me for no reason... ..."

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

She saw herself in the standing mirror beside her, and seeing the bewildered expression on her face, she seemed to suddenly understand why she encountered these things.

　In fact, the author will proofread the manuscript every time he finishes typing, but Naihe really can't see any mistakes at all. . . .

　
(End of this chapter)