Chapter 13: Reasons for suspension

Suspension?

Isn't it because I acted alone, there was no evidence, and because he had had some small feasts with the Internal Affairs Investigation Department, that caused the internal affairs to go through the procedures?

Is there another reason?

Lake slightly frowned and looked at his girlfriend, thought of another question, and touched his chin: "Isn't it because of the program, if there are other things, why didn't you talk about it before?"

"Because I believe you are a good detective."

"...Thank you!"

Morin sighed and said, "Do you still remember the three drunk and troublemakers you arrested in a bar six months ago, and you also severely injured one of them?"

Lake hummed: "They attacked the police."

It was when Lake was still single. Lake was in the bar to see if there was any affair, and finally fell in love with a beautiful woman. As a result, there were three drunk and drunk guys next to him. So I reminded a few words aloud.

They turned out to be the first to do it.

You dare to believe this.

Lake couldn't bear it immediately.

So, he was just defending, and he didn't directly take out his gun. It was because their skin color was white instead of black.

Change to another detective, you dare to do it, and you just opened a few caves in your body.

The three guys who had been beaten up with swollen noses and swollen faces didn't say they were going to file a complaint. Afterwards, Lake didn't bother to think about it, so he forgot about it.

Is there any background to these three guys?

Morin said, "Among the three, there is one who is the son of the mayor of New York."

Lake raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Morin said: "At that time, the police department arranged for me to conduct a psychological test on you after the incident, trying to make your psychological evaluation unqualified and let you leave the police force."

Lake smiled.

It turns out that there is still this relationship.

Morin looked at the smile on Lake's face: "What are you laughing at?"

Lake shrugged: "I think I want to thank the mayor."

"Why?"

"I wouldn't know you without him."

"..."

Lake didn't care about this matter at all. It was just soldiers coming to stop him. It's great to stop doing this part-time job. What a big deal.

the next day.

Lake got out of his girlfriend Maureen's car, stretched his waist, looked at his girlfriend who was going to park in the parking lot, and then walked towards the cafe opposite the police station building.

A cup of coffee in the morning can make you feel refreshed.

The kind with five spoons of sugar.

It is nine o'clock in the morning, and there are many law enforcement officers near the police station building. Lake looked around and his eyes fell on several tall buildings near the police station building and he was not sure whether Carlos was there.

after a while.

Lake carried coffee and the second group of Kevin Ryan, who was slightly thinner, walked towards the police station building, talking and laughing.

"and many more."

"what's happenin?"

"I tie my shoes."

Lake stopped at an anonymous complaint box at the entrance of the police station building, said to Kevin next to him, and then squatted down to refasten the loose shoelaces.

An envelope slammed into the complaint box.

Five seconds later.

Lake got up and said to Kevin, "Let's go."

the third floor of the police station.

Three groups of office areas.

Lake was drinking coffee in his seat and looked at a file in his hand with interest.

This was just found out by the staff of the Information Section, and it was the file of the bar incident half a year ago.

Detective Joe Martinez also came over.

"Good morning."

"Good morning."

Qiao pulls over a chair and sits down next to Lake, and looks at the file in Lake's hand: "Is there any clue?"

Lake didn't speak either, just handed Joe the file in his hand, and then glanced at the time on his watch.

The complaint mailbox downstairs was opened on time at 9:30 in the morning. It was almost ten, so there should be news.

Just at this time.

The elevator opens.

Inspector Montgomery walked out, and when he walked to the door of his office, he shouted at Lake, who also looked at him: "Lake, come here."

Lake got up.

In the Office of the Police Supervisor.

Montgomery slapped a piece of paper in the evidence bag on the table, and then said blankly to Lake, "Did you do this?"

Lake blinked his eyes and took the letter.

Next second.

Lake's eyes lit up, and he performed quite well: "Sir, I apply to search the textile factory."

"Making a fool."

"..."

Montgomery’s eyebrows were beating: "Yesterday I just told you that I have evidence, I will give you the secret service team, good fellow, this morning, there was a just-right killer who blew himself up and reported it?"

Lake nodded: "Although there are some coincidences, it is reasonable. My informant told me that this killer organization called Mutual Aid Association did have a killer defected. Maybe that killer wanted to use the power of our police station to eradicate him. Old club."

Montgomery sighed, his tone seemed helpless: "Are you pretty sure this killer organization is in the textile factory?"

Lake nodded: "One hundred percent. UU reading "

Not to mention that I believe in the plot of the movie, just to say that Lake is also in the killer world at any rate, not to know the headquarters of all the killer organizations, but a few well-known killer organizations still know.

It wasn't that Lake didn't want to use his identities to eradicate these killer organizations, but after thinking about it for a while, Lake gave up.

the reason is simple.

The benefits and risks are completely inconsistent. Besides, he didn't come to work as a police detective to protect New York. He came here to be able to eat black.

But now, who is letting the people from the mutual aid association anger him.

Montgomery listened to Lake's assurance, took a deep look, then picked up the phone at his hand, and called the Forensics Department.

hang up the phone.

Montgomery said to Lake: "You'd better pray that this report letter contains fingerprints that shouldn't appear."

Lake did not speak but asked, "Sir, what about the search warrant?"

Montgomery glanced at Lake, and said angrily: "This is your case, go to the court by yourself, I warn you, even if you have this evidence now, but there is no search warrant, you will give me a distance from the textile factory. "

Lake stood at attention: "Yes, sir!"

Isn’t it just a search warrant?

What a difficult task.

went out.

Lake blew a whistle, and Joe of the three groups of office areas immediately raised his head. Lake made a gesture towards the elevator. Qiao was taken aback, and then he got up and grabbed his coat to catch up with Lake, who had already entered the elevator.

Joe asked towards Lake: "Where to go?"

"The court."

Lake raised his eyebrows: "Find a search warrant."

Joe: "..."