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Chapter 50 Exaggerated Reality~

Detectives will continue to induce targets to express illegal thoughts.

Or they may put contraband directly into your hands, in the car, in the trunk, or even put it directly on your bedside!

In the end, they were caught on the spot and taken to the police station to teach him a lesson!

Some police detectives who are so cruel will even put their own guns into the opponent's hands, then signal the opponent to hold them tightly and point them at themselves, and then quickly kill them with their backup weapons!

This is outrageous?

Is this an exaggeration?

Yes, it's very unrealistic, but it's very American!

Similar news reports will be exposed every once in a while, but these police detectives only restrain themselves when they are exposed. When the limelight passes, it will remain the same as it should be.

Anyway, Luo Ang does not have any expectations for the police detectives in the Southern District. These guys collect dirty money, do dirty things, and frame fishing. They are first-class talents, but do they act according to the law?

Then you have to go to the police station in the wealthy area to find that there are still such people there. In other words, when they get to the wealthy area, they will remember that they are upholding the law instead of actively destroying it, because the people living there

, the detectives can’t afford to offend!

...

Luo Ang is still unclear about the intrigue that occurred in the 21st Bureau, but he has made plans in advance for all the situations that he can foresee, so that D'Antoni can remember them all.

As long as the boy doesn't try to be smart, at least he can come out safely and there will be no problem.

At this moment, he was chatting with someone he didn't know but had heard of.

The person who came was a man wearing a black suit and black tie, for fear that others would not know that he was from the law enforcement department.

After glancing at the other person's hairstyle, Luo Ang took a sip of coffee and asked.

"I don't know if Chief Baiden is looking for me. What's the matter?"

The man who had his blond hair cut short and was deliberately neatly styled and dressed neatly asked curiously.

"I probably haven't met you before. How do you know me, Leon?"

Shrugging, Luo Ang replied easily.

"Sir, you have to understand that the chiefs of the Southern District are generally more famous than other places. It is normal for them to be recognized!"

Moreover, you have blond hair, a standard red neck, and a personality that likes to wear black clothes, which perfectly fits the Sheriff Baiden in D'Antoni's narration.

Having said that they would come to the door at this critical moment, only Baiden, who is in charge of the violent crime department, is left.

"Is that so?"

"I didn't expect my fame to be so high."

Bairden said a few words in an easy-going manner and began to explain the origin.

"I heard from my people that you have some channels on the streets of the South District and know a lot about things happening in the market. I wonder if you know D'Antoni?"

"He seems to be involved in a murder case, so I want to ask you about the situation."

Luo Ang looked at the police chief in front of him. He was clearly in charge of a position of real power, but he seemed to be easy to talk to. He didn't know whether it was because of his personality or because he did it deliberately.

Now that the other party has come to visit and confessed his origins, Luo Ang is certainly not willing to pretend that he doesn't know who D'Antoni is. That would simply be humiliating the other party's IQ.

Luo Ang looked at the police chief in front of him, and after thinking about it, he still had to test a few words.

"I do know D'Antoni, but I haven't heard that he is related to any murder cases. It seems that the police chief has found the wrong person."

Faced with his excuse, Baierden smiled instead and reminded him in a seemingly friendly manner.

"Hey, Leon, I know what you're thinking. It's really strange that someone suddenly asks you for news. Your behavior now is normal. I can understand it, but..."

He adjusted his tie and looked at the boy in front of him calmly.

"But I still have some helpers on the streets in the South District. They just talked to me and said that there was a black boy named Hicks who was looking for collaborators on the streets and said he wanted to make some news.

Working backwards..."

"If the information I received is correct, the boy named Hicks must be friends with Leon!"

Lowering his head and taking a sip of coffee, Luo Ang looked at his expressionless face, but in his heart he had a new understanding of his loyalty to street gangsters.

These damn guys were able to sell even Hicks, who was discussing cooperation, and there was no one they wouldn't betray.

However, this Sheriff Bailden was able to receive the news so quickly. It seems that his connection with the streets is deeper than he thought.

But it would be better if he had a deeper relationship with the street. It would be best if he had money dealings with street forces. That would be the best!

Faced with Luo Ang's silent thinking, Baierden didn't pay attention and instead changed the topic.

"As far as I know, Leon, your family moved to the South District five years ago, right?"

"Children like you, who went to private schools and then went to public schools, must have faced a very difficult campus environment. I guess this is also the reason why you have few friends at school."

Frowning, Luo Ang finally stopped keeping silent and spoke.

"It seems that Chief Bairden is extremely curious about me. He even asked about me at school."

"I wonder why the chief doesn't care about the murders that happened, but cares so much about me?"

"Is the job of the Violent Crimes Unit easy?"

"But recently, various homicide cases in the South District have been increasing day by day!"

Regarding his slightly sarcastic words, Baierden curled his lips and said indifferently.

"We have indeed had a lot more work recently, but you should know what type most of them are. If those cases had not resulted in death, they would not have been sent to my department at all. They were all gang crimes.

The department’s shit.”

Regarding his direct remarks, Luo Ang was somewhat unsure of the origin of the other party.

He originally thought that Baiden was here because of the recent surge in homicides across Chicago due to the fight between the two major alliances, FN and PN.

Now it seems that the other party's interest in these street cases is not as great as imagined.

Luo Ang was thinking quickly, thinking about the reason why a chief of the violent crime department came to see him if it wasn't because of gang conflicts, what would it be?

Facing a commander who didn't know the specific purpose and was in charge of a powerful department under the jurisdiction of the 21st Precinct, he was far less comfortable than he looked.

He didn't want to offend this police chief named Baiden. Members of the police department like Baiden, at least around 51st Street, were top bosses.

It is completely easy for the other party to find a reason to send him to jail for a few days.

All he had to do was talk casually to the GD boss, and people on the street would come to Luo Ang's house the next day with contraband, and then Baiden could arrest Luo Ang in a reasonable and legal manner.
Chapter completed!
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