Russell walked out of the director's office with the documents. For some time, he would not have to come to the branch to report when the secret mission was solved and when he would return to the team again.
Of course, the task has a deadline, and the director gave Russell half a month. No matter what the situation is, he will no longer have the right to investigate.
To put it bluntly, this task was assigned to the director by his superiors to operate it because it was inconvenient to handle it publicly. The first person the director thought of was Russell.
The New York City Police Department has 77 divisions across New York, including the Traffic Police, the Housing Administration, and even the Police Museum.
If subdivided, there are special functional departments such as tactical action teams, port patrols, police dog training, and drug control.
Norman Stanfield!
Russell's investigation target is a sheriff in the drug control department. Because of his repeated sabotage of major cases, he can be called a powerful player in the New York police industry.
But when this document appeared, the major cases solved by Sheriff Stanfield were questionable. For example, he was using his position to eliminate dissidents in order to seize more laundry detergent sales routes.
It is unknown whether someone behind him is not something Russell has to consider. The butt determines the head, and the director and the people assigned tasks to the director should lose their hair for this matter.
All Russell had to do was collect evidence, it would be best to have Stanfield's confession and hand it over to the person above to deal with it.
To be fair...
Very easy!
Outstanding personal charm has always been Russell's highlight. His language is extremely infectious and penetrating. As long as he is given a chance to meet with Stanfield, he can use his excellent eloquence to convince Stanfield to reveal all the crimes and even take the initiative to hand over physical evidence.
It's so simple, I'm indeed a natural policeman... Well, adding the word "good" is more accurate!
Russell drove out of Camaro and drove towards the drug control building. He had good luck and met Stanfield directly and the case could be closed on the same day.
The result is not satisfactory!
Sheriff Steinfell is not here, so where is he?
In the DEA office, Russell asked a drug policeman who knew nothing and said he could not help.
Thank you for your cooperation. This is my phone number. If Sheriff Stanfield comes back, please contact me in time or ask him to call me.Russell nodded and turned away.
After he left, the anti-drug policeman smiled and closed the office door, secretly called Stanfield.
Damn it!Stan, let you be right, someone is investigating you.
I know that sooner or later this day...
Stanfield opposite the phone was calm and said: But so what? This industrial chain involves too many people, many people need me, and I also have the handle of many people.
Then you are in danger!
No, I'm safe.
Stan, the police officer named Russell doesn't look like a good person. He even left the phone number to me. Are you going to see him?
What did you do when you see him?
Stanfield sneered: It was clearly a secret investigation, but he actually ran to the drug control building to look for me with great fanfare. This fool must be a fool, or a cannon fodder he launched.
What are you going to deal with him?
I didn't want to see him, so I let him disappear for a while. When I was promoted to squadron leader, no one remembered that there was such a lovely police officer.
Stanfield smiled gloomy: To be honest, I no longer remember his name, what is his name?Raphael, Leonardo da Vinci, or Michelangelo, it doesn’t matter, it’s just a small person, is it very important?
I understand, so I arranged for him to disappear.
To be hidden, he doesn’t know how to survive in New York, you should understand!
certainly!
……
In the corridor outside the office, Russell nodded. Although he had known before that this case was not difficult, it was too simple. He was a little embarrassed to have a group of certificates delivered to his door so quickly.
The witness will show up on his own initiative after a phone call, and the physical evidence is currently clueless, but the anti-drug policeman, who is Stanfield's younger brother, pointed out a clear goal for Russell.
One of Stanfield's lovers, who manages accounts for Stanfield, lives in the wealthy area of Manhattan, has an average identity on the surface.
Rich underground lover and accountant!
Russell drove to Manhattan, preparing to collect all the evidence, and then knocked down Stanfield in one breath, leaving him unaware of his silence and no chance of turning around.
During the time he was collecting evidence, he also wanted to get in touch with the characters in the plot and try to draw a few times.
When he saw the blistering photo of Stanfield, Russell was sure that this was a plot that the killer was not too cold.
There is no way, it's too classic.
Whether it is Leon, the killer played by Jean Renault, the little loli of the Queen of Star Wars, or the "Silver Queen" potted plant with full acting skills, they are all fresh in memory.
Having said that, the Queen of Star Wars is the female Thor. Look at Max and the dog named Max...
Russell said for a moment, and if this clue was the central link of the world, he would have refused.
……
On the other side, the middle-aged killer uncle Leon took the Loli Matilda he picked up and moved into an old-fashioned apartment.
Leon, why did we choose to live here? We can stay in a hotel. There is no need to rent a house specifically. The unscrupulous landlord charged you three months of rent.
Matilda nodded with satisfaction when she looked around the room and saw that there was only one bedroom.
Although it is dirty and messy, there are still some advantages.
Because the landlord won't let us fill in the messy check-in information, he will get everything done with the money, and he won't care why I have a child.
Leon had severe persecution paranoia, or a good habit developed by killers all year round. He carefully checked in the house, walked to the edge of the sofa, and frowned slightly.
There is the smell of dead bodies!
For a professional killer, he couldn't forget this smell. Even though the landlord treated it with air freshener many times, he still couldn't escape his nose.
What's wrong, Leon?
It's nothing, the air is bad, you go and open the windows for ventilation.
Leon was extremely calm. The landlord had explained the reason for the cheap house prices before. The smell on the sofa proved that the other party was not lying.
OK
Matilda opened the window and saw the first floor yard, with long blonde hair and big black hair, and a horse. There was a lot of wood piled up in the yard, which seemed to be building a wooden house.
Hey, you guys, please make sure you are all right. I will spend money to hire you to build a horse shed, not letting you hide in the corner to smoke.
Max stood arrogantly on his toes with one hand on his hips and stood by the iron gate of the yard. Her chin was raised high, looking arrogant as if "my mother's nostrils were super beautiful".
I know, ma'am with big breasts, but we just lit this cigarette.
Please, we have been working all morning, so we have to take a break.
……
The four workers were very resentful, and the employer Max treated them as animals, and they were super stingy and refused to provide a cup of hot coffee, making them want to strangle this kind of party to death.
What, who are the big breasts lady you said, are you sure you are talking to your boss?
Max was furious and threatened to deduct two hundred dollars of labor fees as her mental loss.
In fact, she was not very angry, she pretended to be all because of her chest pain and enjoyed the happiness of the capitalist.
In Max's barren perception, the happiness of capitalists is not to enjoy material life, but to exploit and exploit lower classes of labor.
Max, stop making trouble, they will kill you...
Caroline came up to persuade the fight, appeased the four carpenters who went on strike due to unreasonable trouble, and promised to provide hot drinks for free in the next few days.
Afterwards, she pointed to Matilda who was watching the show on the second floor and criticized: Max, the new neighbor is a little girl, don’t use your street art to poison the next generation.
They challenged me first.
Max hummed and saw a little girl as a crowd of onlookers, no longer turning dirty, and waved to the second floor: Hi, beautiful girl, I am Max, she is Caroline, and there are Li Bao and four fools next to it. What are your names?
Matilda didn't say anything, looking down at Max and Caroline with a silly look, and she said nothing, very aloof.
As for the current situation, it is difficult for the two women to develop into best friends.
Who are you talking to?
Leon walked to the bed and saw Max and Caroline waving stupidly below. He frowned slightly, cast a look of caring for mentally retarded eyes, and then pulled Matilda away from the window.
(Eye eye) x2
Damn it, the bastard looked at me as if I was an idiot and I was going to teach him a lesson.
Max was furious and prepared to rush upstairs to give Leon a combination of punches.
Max, stop making trouble...
Caroline stopped Max, who had some spare money in her hand and began to float away, walked into the room and whispered to bite her ear: Be careful, that man has a problem.
Is there any problem? Is he a professional killer?
No, a professional killer would not carry a little girl with him and live in a broken apartment like ours.
Caroline focused heavily on Max and handed a meaningful look: But the perverted middle-aged man who abducted a girl would do this.
Damn it, then I have to teach him a lesson!
Max was so angry that he did not intend to stand by and vowed to save the innocent girl from the perverted uncle.
Wait a minute, maybe he has a gun, and... maybe they are relatives or father and daughter, I'm thinking too much.
Caroline said awkwardly: I know you are kind-hearted, but in fact, we often do bad things with kindness.
How could it be? They didn't look like each other, the girl was obviously a Jewish person...
Max shrugged and changed his words halfway: Maybe we were thinking too much, but it is not ruled out that middle-aged men are perverts.
As she said that, she took out her cell phone and found Russell's number.
Max, you want to call the police?
Almost, I'm going to call Officer Russell, his identity will be more convenient.
God, you have become smarter.
Silly girl, I have always been very smart!
Of course, the task has a deadline, and the director gave Russell half a month. No matter what the situation is, he will no longer have the right to investigate.
To put it bluntly, this task was assigned to the director by his superiors to operate it because it was inconvenient to handle it publicly. The first person the director thought of was Russell.
The New York City Police Department has 77 divisions across New York, including the Traffic Police, the Housing Administration, and even the Police Museum.
If subdivided, there are special functional departments such as tactical action teams, port patrols, police dog training, and drug control.
Norman Stanfield!
Russell's investigation target is a sheriff in the drug control department. Because of his repeated sabotage of major cases, he can be called a powerful player in the New York police industry.
But when this document appeared, the major cases solved by Sheriff Stanfield were questionable. For example, he was using his position to eliminate dissidents in order to seize more laundry detergent sales routes.
It is unknown whether someone behind him is not something Russell has to consider. The butt determines the head, and the director and the people assigned tasks to the director should lose their hair for this matter.
All Russell had to do was collect evidence, it would be best to have Stanfield's confession and hand it over to the person above to deal with it.
To be fair...
Very easy!
Outstanding personal charm has always been Russell's highlight. His language is extremely infectious and penetrating. As long as he is given a chance to meet with Stanfield, he can use his excellent eloquence to convince Stanfield to reveal all the crimes and even take the initiative to hand over physical evidence.
It's so simple, I'm indeed a natural policeman... Well, adding the word "good" is more accurate!
Russell drove out of Camaro and drove towards the drug control building. He had good luck and met Stanfield directly and the case could be closed on the same day.
The result is not satisfactory!
Sheriff Steinfell is not here, so where is he?
In the DEA office, Russell asked a drug policeman who knew nothing and said he could not help.
Thank you for your cooperation. This is my phone number. If Sheriff Stanfield comes back, please contact me in time or ask him to call me.Russell nodded and turned away.
After he left, the anti-drug policeman smiled and closed the office door, secretly called Stanfield.
Damn it!Stan, let you be right, someone is investigating you.
I know that sooner or later this day...
Stanfield opposite the phone was calm and said: But so what? This industrial chain involves too many people, many people need me, and I also have the handle of many people.
Then you are in danger!
No, I'm safe.
Stan, the police officer named Russell doesn't look like a good person. He even left the phone number to me. Are you going to see him?
What did you do when you see him?
Stanfield sneered: It was clearly a secret investigation, but he actually ran to the drug control building to look for me with great fanfare. This fool must be a fool, or a cannon fodder he launched.
What are you going to deal with him?
I didn't want to see him, so I let him disappear for a while. When I was promoted to squadron leader, no one remembered that there was such a lovely police officer.
Stanfield smiled gloomy: To be honest, I no longer remember his name, what is his name?Raphael, Leonardo da Vinci, or Michelangelo, it doesn’t matter, it’s just a small person, is it very important?
I understand, so I arranged for him to disappear.
To be hidden, he doesn’t know how to survive in New York, you should understand!
certainly!
……
In the corridor outside the office, Russell nodded. Although he had known before that this case was not difficult, it was too simple. He was a little embarrassed to have a group of certificates delivered to his door so quickly.
The witness will show up on his own initiative after a phone call, and the physical evidence is currently clueless, but the anti-drug policeman, who is Stanfield's younger brother, pointed out a clear goal for Russell.
One of Stanfield's lovers, who manages accounts for Stanfield, lives in the wealthy area of Manhattan, has an average identity on the surface.
Rich underground lover and accountant!
Russell drove to Manhattan, preparing to collect all the evidence, and then knocked down Stanfield in one breath, leaving him unaware of his silence and no chance of turning around.
During the time he was collecting evidence, he also wanted to get in touch with the characters in the plot and try to draw a few times.
When he saw the blistering photo of Stanfield, Russell was sure that this was a plot that the killer was not too cold.
There is no way, it's too classic.
Whether it is Leon, the killer played by Jean Renault, the little loli of the Queen of Star Wars, or the "Silver Queen" potted plant with full acting skills, they are all fresh in memory.
Having said that, the Queen of Star Wars is the female Thor. Look at Max and the dog named Max...
Russell said for a moment, and if this clue was the central link of the world, he would have refused.
……
On the other side, the middle-aged killer uncle Leon took the Loli Matilda he picked up and moved into an old-fashioned apartment.
Leon, why did we choose to live here? We can stay in a hotel. There is no need to rent a house specifically. The unscrupulous landlord charged you three months of rent.
Matilda nodded with satisfaction when she looked around the room and saw that there was only one bedroom.
Although it is dirty and messy, there are still some advantages.
Because the landlord won't let us fill in the messy check-in information, he will get everything done with the money, and he won't care why I have a child.
Leon had severe persecution paranoia, or a good habit developed by killers all year round. He carefully checked in the house, walked to the edge of the sofa, and frowned slightly.
There is the smell of dead bodies!
For a professional killer, he couldn't forget this smell. Even though the landlord treated it with air freshener many times, he still couldn't escape his nose.
What's wrong, Leon?
It's nothing, the air is bad, you go and open the windows for ventilation.
Leon was extremely calm. The landlord had explained the reason for the cheap house prices before. The smell on the sofa proved that the other party was not lying.
OK
Matilda opened the window and saw the first floor yard, with long blonde hair and big black hair, and a horse. There was a lot of wood piled up in the yard, which seemed to be building a wooden house.
Hey, you guys, please make sure you are all right. I will spend money to hire you to build a horse shed, not letting you hide in the corner to smoke.
Max stood arrogantly on his toes with one hand on his hips and stood by the iron gate of the yard. Her chin was raised high, looking arrogant as if "my mother's nostrils were super beautiful".
I know, ma'am with big breasts, but we just lit this cigarette.
Please, we have been working all morning, so we have to take a break.
……
The four workers were very resentful, and the employer Max treated them as animals, and they were super stingy and refused to provide a cup of hot coffee, making them want to strangle this kind of party to death.
What, who are the big breasts lady you said, are you sure you are talking to your boss?
Max was furious and threatened to deduct two hundred dollars of labor fees as her mental loss.
In fact, she was not very angry, she pretended to be all because of her chest pain and enjoyed the happiness of the capitalist.
In Max's barren perception, the happiness of capitalists is not to enjoy material life, but to exploit and exploit lower classes of labor.
Max, stop making trouble, they will kill you...
Caroline came up to persuade the fight, appeased the four carpenters who went on strike due to unreasonable trouble, and promised to provide hot drinks for free in the next few days.
Afterwards, she pointed to Matilda who was watching the show on the second floor and criticized: Max, the new neighbor is a little girl, don’t use your street art to poison the next generation.
They challenged me first.
Max hummed and saw a little girl as a crowd of onlookers, no longer turning dirty, and waved to the second floor: Hi, beautiful girl, I am Max, she is Caroline, and there are Li Bao and four fools next to it. What are your names?
Matilda didn't say anything, looking down at Max and Caroline with a silly look, and she said nothing, very aloof.
As for the current situation, it is difficult for the two women to develop into best friends.
Who are you talking to?
Leon walked to the bed and saw Max and Caroline waving stupidly below. He frowned slightly, cast a look of caring for mentally retarded eyes, and then pulled Matilda away from the window.
(Eye eye) x2
Damn it, the bastard looked at me as if I was an idiot and I was going to teach him a lesson.
Max was furious and prepared to rush upstairs to give Leon a combination of punches.
Max, stop making trouble...
Caroline stopped Max, who had some spare money in her hand and began to float away, walked into the room and whispered to bite her ear: Be careful, that man has a problem.
Is there any problem? Is he a professional killer?
No, a professional killer would not carry a little girl with him and live in a broken apartment like ours.
Caroline focused heavily on Max and handed a meaningful look: But the perverted middle-aged man who abducted a girl would do this.
Damn it, then I have to teach him a lesson!
Max was so angry that he did not intend to stand by and vowed to save the innocent girl from the perverted uncle.
Wait a minute, maybe he has a gun, and... maybe they are relatives or father and daughter, I'm thinking too much.
Caroline said awkwardly: I know you are kind-hearted, but in fact, we often do bad things with kindness.
How could it be? They didn't look like each other, the girl was obviously a Jewish person...
Max shrugged and changed his words halfway: Maybe we were thinking too much, but it is not ruled out that middle-aged men are perverts.
As she said that, she took out her cell phone and found Russell's number.
Max, you want to call the police?
Almost, I'm going to call Officer Russell, his identity will be more convenient.
God, you have become smarter.
Silly girl, I have always been very smart!
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