Luo Ang blinked and looked at him innocently.

"Hey, I don't know what happened. I have been here all this time. This beautiful female police chief can vouch for me!"

As he said that, he pointed to Platt behind him and found Hank looking over. The female police chief frowned and whispered: "Hank, this kid has indeed been here all the time. I haven't seen him and me either."

Who has the connection, so..."

"So that damn bastard ran away just like that?"

"ha?"

"A bastard who deserves to go to hell, took a ten-year-old boy with him, and just left when we went to arrest him?"

"Does this T-M thing make sense?"

"I absolutely don't believe there is such a coincidence in the world. This damn boy must be up to something. Otherwise, why would that damn South American suddenly run away as soon as he ordered dinner with the front desk of the hotel?"

With a loud voice, Horsted expressed the doubts in the hearts of all members of the intelligence team.

There was the same anger on his face as the others, but Luo Ang saw through the corner of his eye that there seemed to be a little gloating look hidden in it. Maybe it was his illusion. As a police detective, the other party should not escape because of the criminal.

And happy.

The commotion on Hank's side was so loud that it attracted the attention of everyone in the entire branch, including Baildon and the black Director Perry, whom Roon had heard about several times but met for the first time.

.

Chief Perry's body is as fat as that of all black people who have lived a prosperous life. The layers of fat stretch out the uniform of the police station. However, he was a front-line police detective in his early years and had the training left over.

The physique is still there, and the muscles that have begun to fade away are still there, so he doesn't look too fat, but rather muscular.

As he appeared, the patrolmen who had been watching quickly made a way for him. Perry walked to Hank's side with a relatively vigorous pace. He glanced at Roang first, and then

He asked in a magnetic and cheerful voice.

"Chief Hank, what's going on?"

"Didn't you say you were going to catch the kidnappers? What about the people?"

Erwin, who was standing a few steps away from Hank, holding his hat in his hand, answered for Hank first: "Sir, the suspect we went to arrest, Mateo, left one step ahead when we passed by.

And Detective Antonio’s son was also taken away by him.”

Bairden came down the stairs of his office and stood at the outermost edge of the crowd. He suddenly sighed and said with sarcasm on his face.

"So, the head of our intelligence team, the distinguished Sheriff Hank Boyt, is taking it out on a fifteen-year-old student because he failed to arrest anyone?"

"Bailden, shut up!"

Perry shouted, telling him not to engage in fire at this time. Then he looked at the onlookers and waved his hands and shouted: "Why are you all gathering together? What are you doing?"

"Those who are off work should go home and rest as soon as possible, and those who are not off work should continue to prepare for duty! Don't be idle, you all!"

Then he glanced at Hank and the members of the intelligence team behind him.

"You guys come with me!"

Then he glanced at Roang, who was silently looking at Hank.

"The same to you!"

Then he pointed at Baildon, who was standing outside watching the show.

"And you, Bairden!"

After saying that, he took the lead and headed towards the iron gate to the intelligence team.

Hank, who had been observing the changes in the boy's expression in front of him, suppressed the boiling emotions in his heart and said in a low voice: "You'd better make sure what you say is true. I'm very impatient, boy!"

Raising his eyebrows, Luo Ang did not say a word and followed them to the second floor where the intelligence team was located. After everyone came up, the black director Perry, who had seemed calm before, finally started to get angry. He took a few steps first

Come to Hank.

He poked Hank's chest hard with his thick fingers and cursed with anger and dissatisfaction on his face.

"How the fxxk are ya?"

"Um?"

"As a member of the police station, you actually took the lead in threatening a fifteen-year-old boy in the police station. What do you want to do?"

"Did I remind you not to bring your damn methods into my branch?"

"Look, what kind of FXXK shit are you doing now?"

"When I had a conflict with Baildon in the police station before, I just thought it was because of Jules' death, so I spared you for the time being. Now you want to bring someone with you in the police station in front of the public.

Threatening a minor?”

"Open your eyes and see what you've done!"

"Is this what a police sergeant should do?"

Perry poked Hank back again and again, and while he was cursing, the spittle in his mouth was flying in the air. He finished speaking one after another, and continued to curse in anger.

"Hank Boyt, I see that during those days in prison you have forgotten all about the police detective code that you once recorded in your heart!"

"Is this what you do, chief of the intelligence team? Is this how you arrest prisoners? From what I saw in your behavior just now, you are the one who most deserves to be put in jail!"

The more he talked, the angrier he became. It was probably that he had been putting up with Hank's behavior for a long time, and now it had reached its limit. At this moment, it all exploded due to Luo Ang's incident.

The dark face was a little distorted, and he stared at Hank and cursed several times in succession. Facing his venting, the old man did not refute at the moment and just suffered it quietly. Therefore, the director, who had been talking for a long time without any feedback, then turned to look at him.

Baiden on the side began his second round of curses.

"And you, Chief Bailden of Precinct 21!"

"You are the chief of the Violent Crimes Division, but in the past week, how many armed conflicts have occurred in the jurisdiction of our branch?"

"You, the responsible officer, still have the desire to fight with Hank at this time?"

"Damn street gangsters, they're about to turn the whole neighborhood into chaos. Why don't you hurry up and arrest all these gangsters!"

Baierden didn't expect that he was just watching a show and got angry. He hurriedly explained: "Boss, I'm working hard to investigate..."

"Shut the fxxk up!"

Perry roared angrily, walked up to him panting like an ox, and also pointed his thick index finger on his chest.

"I didn't ask you to investigate FXXK!"

"I ask you to calm down these damn things and let the top brass of the police department not think that we in the 21st Precinct can't manage our own jurisdiction. You FXXK bastard, you don't know how many conflicts have occurred in the past week? Huh?"

"Didn't you say you were investigating? Then tell me, let me see what bullshit you investigated?"
Chapter completed!