Chapter Eleven The Hague I
When Martin was led to his office for the first time, he was very dissatisfied with the high-tech design inside. Although the glass can be changed by electricity - transparent or opaque, or one-way transparent, and the entry and exit are recognized by retina, and one click to enter or exit.
The lock, hidden computer and information system are clean and tidy, and can exchange data with the intranet at any time. Sure enough, within a few years, the superiors reduced the budget, added curtains to the windows, and changed the access control to a card swiping device, but when Martin went out just now
Forgot to close the door, this is not in compliance with the regulations. Regulations, screw the regulations. The minister was just reprimanding him to abide by the regulations. No one would be happy if he was reprimanded - Martin is the head of the European Police Headquarters EU
The acting director of opol was just called in by the executive minister Mr. Rutte to give him a severe scolding. As Martin’s old superior, the minister told him rudely that he was not satisfied with the performance of the police officers. Recently, Martin’s department
Repeatedly violating regulations, the work at hand needs to be vigorously rectified, especially the personnel and intelligence systems. The subtext Martin knows is that the one who needs rectification most is Martin, because he is in charge of these departments. When he tried to refute, the minister's tall body and the
With a Mediterranean hairstyle, he stood up very intimidatingly, walked up to Martin, and poked Martin's uniform with the index finger of his right hand, which was missing a little finger, with great force. When he said in a serious tone, "
"Listen," Martin's thoughts began to drift away. It was obvious that the minister's anxiety was justified: the expected case was not solved, the main culprit was not caught, and the failure to claim credit was as maddening as hunger, and it was all Martin's fault.
Martin was so distraught that as soon as his butt touched the new cloth chair, the phone suddenly rang like a firecracker, as if the phone had been monitoring him without missing a second.
The call came from the Prime Minister's Office in The Hague. The Prime Minister is not working in Amsterdam. Martin feels that the Netherlands is simply the most chaotic country in Western Europe. Tulips, windmills, Feyenoord, that's it. Only the red light district is more than Paris. The Prime Minister's name is Balck.
, Martin couldn’t figure it out, but this guy asked him to go report to work alone tomorrow. When he asked what was going on, the other party had already hung up the phone, and the beeping sound tied Martin up like a rope, taking him to many places.
The scene of the crime just days ago.
The scene was very strange. It was later found out that a reporter named Orange from the "Dutch Telegraph" was shot dead in the woods behind the Thai Embassy in the Netherlands. He had been dead for more than three days when he was found. There was a strong smell.
It was difficult to approach. Leo, the chief forensic examiner of The Hague Police Headquarters, claimed after examination that the body had been shot three times, with the most fatal shot piercing the heart. The murderer was very professional. In addition, the body of the deceased was moved after he was shot.
When he got to the branch, he faced down and dug out two eyeballs, as if he resented the deceased for seeing something he shouldn't have seen. The first person who found the body was so frightened that he was admitted to the hospital. The Thai Embassy also reported to the Netherlands
The government lodged a strong protest and requested the Dutch police to strengthen security to protect the lives and property of embassy personnel.eu
Opol's headquarters is in The Hague. As the police chief of Greater Europe, Martin had to go to the scene in person with the The Hague Police Headquarters and the regional police to look for clues. The deceased's property did not appear to be lost or robbed, and the digital camera he carried was also hung up.
On the tree, in addition to ordinary news photos, there are also many oil paintings, which look like they were taken inside the museum. The most arrogant thing is that the murderer took a picture of himself with this camera after committing the crime.
In the selfie, you can’t see your face clearly. The Adidas hoodie is tightly wrapped around your head, like a kangaroo with its head lowered. This is the last photo in the camera. After reading it, Martin was furious. This is an insult. This is
It's a provocation! He asked Joe, the highest-ranking Dutch policeman who appeared at the scene, what he thought. Joe said we don't know anything. This is the most commonly used sentence by the Dutch police, and Martin already knew it. A fresh spot was found on the bark of a tree.
The shamrock mark engraved on it is not like Adidas, but more like the golden flowers in playing cards. It is difficult to spot without looking carefully.
After surveying the scene, the next investigation work was very embarrassing because he didn't know where to start. Qiao asked Martin for instructions on everything, and Martin asked him to investigate the social relationship between the newspaper and Orange, and the clues he got were very pale. Orange
He was a single man, had only worked for a few years, had no complicated social relationships, and had no obvious enemies. A week later, Joe asked Martin what he should do. Martin tried his best to imitate Joe's Dutch accent and said in English, "I don't know anything." Joe retorted.
, European policemen like to say this the most, don’t think I don’t know. Martin did not remind Joe about the clues about the famous museum paintings in the camera. He felt that even if he told Joe, Joe’s IQ would not be able to associate anything. His hobbies
It's football. After work, I go to play football with my son.
The turning point occurred on the afternoon of last Friday. The officer on duty at a small police station suddenly received an anonymous phone call. The other party claimed that he was the murderer and described the crime in detail. Martin was overjoyed and immediately reported it to the minister. The murderer's motive was political.
, because this reporter has been secretly trying to tamper with polling data. Because the deceased was a reporter for the largest newspaper in the Netherlands, public opinion was boiling. The minister instructed that this arrogant guy must be caught as soon as possible. The higher authorities need the detection of this case to boost the election.
, the minister is also under great pressure.
However, the location traced based on the communication data was a grocery store in Rotterdam. The Chinese owner said that his phone was coin-operated and because it was close to a bar, many people came to call every day. Martin asked Joe to send someone to set up an ambush here. He thought
The murderer will appear again - since it is arrogance, he can be more arrogant. However, before the murderer appeared, the "Kyodo Daily News" and "Worker Daily" broke the news almost at the same time. Martin had people call the two
The editor-in-chief of the newspaper asked and warned, and the replies he received were press freedom, long live freedom, the police are stupid, and the police deserve to die!
Putting down the phone, Martin was ready to blow up Mars and Jupiter. He understood that Rutte had no shoulders, so he threw the blame on himself. With his level, he would not have attracted the attention of the Prime Minister. But the official level is overwhelming. This is especially true in democratic Europe. Trouble came one after another, and his thinking made the expression on his thin face extremely distorted. He rang the bell and called Helen, the trembling female assistant, and asked her to sort out the materials related to the case and submit them before get off work. Give it to him, the time was so tight that the woman froze on the spot. Martin didn't give her a chance to defend herself, and immediately began to vulgarly curse her for being as thin as a monkey's tail. Apart from swearing, Martin almost vented everything he could think of in his life. Swearing - Martin is good at using metaphors. This was his secret when he was studying as a child. Just when he was so tired that he wanted to let her go, the woman just turned around, and Martin suddenly saw her long hair curled and rolled back. Da Tuo, our director is extremely angry - isn't this like the sickle in the hand of death? Martin stood up. He was only interested in insulting her but not in harassing her. Although this woman is not ugly, Martin Pointing at her nose, with saliva splashing on her face, he roared loudly that she must change her hairstyle before going to work tomorrow, even if she was bald, otherwise she would be asked to get out or be transferred to the field office - where any female The nightmare of an employee is that someone once lost her child due to overwork within two months of being transferred. This new assistant had been here for less than three months, and she was completely intimidated by Martin's posture, and she was crying pitifully on her Essilor glasses. Later in the film, it turns out that Mr. Rutte asked her to wear glasses when he first saw her. The minister believed that her original glasses did not have a brand and did not reflect the culture of the EU Police Headquarters and suggested that they must be in the most famous de bije in The Hague.
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F department store counter, it cost her a lot of savings, although she signed up as a minister and got a small discount in the end. The minister's inexplicable favor and the boss's unprovoked difficulties made this new woman like a painful love.
It was a general ordeal. Helen returned to her seat, and Joey next to her looked at her sympathetically and brought her a cup of coffee. Joey looked around, then lowered his head and said softly to Helen, never mess with a 55-year-old man.
They are all menopausal demons. Helen succeeded Joey, who applied for early retirement. Lao Lin said that, like thousands of ordinary girls working in companies, these women at the EU Police Headquarters just want to be ordinary.
I will live peacefully until retirement without any extra thoughts. But these thoughts are not easy to be satisfied.
Martin was preparing to go home. As soon as the lake blue Aston Martin drove out of the underground garage of the headquarters, traffic jams began. The sky was already dark, and the drizzle was as dense as his thoughts and nowhere to be found. He was driving with nothing to do. The large display in his car
After listening to a few boring news, my eyes suddenly lit up and I felt like I was about to fly. It turned out that the Prime Minister’s party unexpectedly lost in the just-concluded parliamentary election. What virtue is basically certain to happen soon?
It’s time to get out, no wonder so many people are blocking the road and honking their horns to celebrate. The director was so happy that he also pressed the horn on the steering wheel vigorously, imagining that it was a Zermero-Frankel empty set, which allowed him to relax
, you can remove the word "agent" from your hat. Suddenly he was startled by a man wearing a long gray trench coat and a retro silkhat hat. The man suddenly jumped out from the front of his car and almost hit him. The director was there.
Mentally, he gave up on being a gentleman again. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the black night was bleeding with neon lights, like poisonous snakes scurrying on the ground. The more Martin didn't want to think about it, the more uncontrollably he remembered that incident many years ago.
Bizarre cases, bad things are difficult to eradicate, no matter he is the ICPO representative in the Americas, an ordinary police inspector in Paris or the acting director of the European Union Police Headquarters. Old Wolf, why does this person look so like Old Wolf? Martin thought strangely.
Lao Lang is Lee's father, a Chinese who grew up in Taiwan, and Lee's mother is an overseas Chinese in Jakarta. When Lao Lang was 26 years old, he came to the United States with Lee's grandparents, first in San Francisco, then in New York, and finally in Massachusetts.
Settled down. Lee was born in Chicago. His father, a policeman, was murdered by a gang when he was less than 6 months old. Lee's mother married a white man when he started college. His stepfather was mainly engaged in import and export trade in the European market.
The business was pretty good to Lee. Her stepfather was married twice and had a son and a daughter respectively. They were both white. So Lee had a stepb.
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Chapter completed!