Chapter 39 Shame on the face! (Seek to follow up)

   Police Detective Agency.

  Harry rubbed his eyes when he saw the person pushing the door, and then patted the strong white man beside him: "Lawrence, am I right, this is Dean?"

  Lawrence was lying down and fishing without raising his head: "Man, Dean is still lying in the hospital. This joke is not funny at all."

   "What joke?"

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

   "Ho!"

  Lawrence was hit in the face by a cigarette before realizing that Harry wasn't joking.

He turned over and jumped up from the recliner, looked at Dean standing in front of him alive, stretched out his big hairy hand, and touched it: "Isn't it, are you a monster? Based on my years of experience, there is no one in your injury." It’s hard to even walk during prayer time.”

  Dean patted Lawrence's hairy hands away disgustingly: "I heard that Amodio (Caz) was arrested, so I rushed here. Where is he being held now?"

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

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

  Lawrence nodded: "Almost, if you go to check the information of Bill and Amadeo, you will find that we have no authority at all."

  He sighed and continued:

   "I have encountered this situation in the No. 1 Squadron before.

  The deceased had real documents on him.

   But according to the information in the certificate, I found out that this is a fake identity after I went to check it myself!

  A fake identity that actually exists!

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

   "Is he from the FBI?" Harry obviously heard 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, then joked, "He's your relative!"

   "Get out!"

  Lawrence rolled his eyes: "Harry, my reminder is so obvious, you can't even guess it, how did you get into the police 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 afterward."

All right!

   It's Harry!

   Lawrence patted his forehead.

  He almost forgot Harry's black and white connections!

  Harry was a little unconvinced: "Lawrence, are you doubting my IQ! Dude, if you ask Dean to guess your **** discovery, he must not be able to guess."

  "Harry." Dean interrupted Harry, and said quietly: "In our place, only criminals will 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 accidentally discovered that the deceased had been imprisoned for a fraud case five years ago, and declared his accidental death soon after, and his identity was removed.

   But his body appeared outside the prison.

  I didn’t know until later.

  The FBI recruited this guy and helped him arrange a new identity. "

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

  "Yes." Lawrence sneered: "Crime is like marijuana, it can be addictive, but the FBI's skin gives them immunity. As long as we don't catch these **** on the spot, we can't do anything."

  Because legally speaking:

   It was Zhang San who committed the crime.

  But the criminal evidence can only testify against Zhang San's previous identity and Li Si.

  There is a BUG here.

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

  So following the process, unless you can get all the stolen goods directly, you won't even have a chance of trial, because the justice will not pass the police's testimony.

   That's how funny and **** it is.

  Harry was silent.

   Isn’t this a legal crime!

  Lawrence breathed out a puff of smoke: "The FBI's saucy operations are much more than that, so I think they are upset. By the way, Dean, you are looking for Amodio, do you want to interrogate him?"

  Dean didn't answer, but changed the subject and said, "Since Amodio is out of our control, 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 answered Dean's doubts with some melancholy: "The captain invited some friends from the media, and the deputy team took Phoebe and the others to put on a show. "

   "Because you are standing with them, the audience will only feel that the police detectives brought a criminal up to show their own testimony." Lawrence smiled smirk.

   "What about you, Lawrence the Butcher"

  Harry was unconvinced and refuted, but was directly hugged by Lawrence, pressed hard under him, put his face on the ground, and begged for mercy with PP.

   He forgot that Lawrence was a professional wrestler before becoming a cop

   See two people fighting.

  Dean dropped the cigarette butt, and walked towards the interrogation room while the two were not paying attention.

  Anthony wants to win over himself.

  Plus I already know about the Lucifer game organization.

  Maybe let yourself participate.

  He wants to know more about the Lucifer Game Organization!

  The interrogation room is on an independent floor, with a dedicated passage connecting the temporary detention place and the transfer passage. It is different from the simple temporary detention point of the branch office, and has tighter security.

   Even if Dean and the others want to go there, they must swipe the elevator card to reach the corresponding floor.

   Get out of the elevator.

  Two men in suits and sunglasses immediately greeted them: "Which department do you belong to? I don't know if this place is temporarily requisitioned by our FBI!"

  Displeasure flashed in Dean's eyes.

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

   Arrogant, annoying!

  He ignored the two of them, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the phone number Anthony had left behind.

   A moment.

   The two people who stopped in front of Dean heard a slight electric sound from their headsets.

  They looked at each other, seemed dissatisfied with Dean's attitude, and stretched out their palms as an excuse: "Your Excellency Anthony let you in, but we need to search."

  Dean looked at the two people stretching out their hands towards him, and shook his head helplessly.

next moment.

  The wind whistled, and the sunglasses flew away.

  Dean punched one person in the jaw, smashing his directly hit body to the side, and fell sideways to the ground.

  Before the other person could react, he felt a numbness in his stomach, and he flew into the air, was kicked into the air, and hit **** the iron railing behind him.

"You ungrateful animal!"

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

   Lawrence didn't lie to him.

   It's really cool to beat up these idiots.

   The protagonist is nothing.

   On the bright side, the FBI has nothing to do with him, just like the police detectives have nothing to do with those recruited by the FBI, because it is not a system at all.

   As for the situation that Lawrence said, it is true.

   Magical, haha.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)