Los Angeles Detective Chapter 242

  Chapter 242 Conflict (2 in 1)

   A few hours ago.

  In a patrol police car, a black policewoman sat in the cab, and a middle-aged white police officer sat in the passenger cab. It was the old rookie John and his partner, Officer Aphra.

  John sat in the passenger compartment with a blank expression, as if in a daze.

  Aphra glanced at him, "John."

   No response.

   The corners of Aphra's mouth drooped, "A rookie."

   "I'm here, instructor." John came back to his senses and glanced at Aphra, "Didn't you promise not to call me a rookie?"

   "You also said not to make low-level mistakes again.

  Being in a daze while performing tasks, only a rookie will make such a low-level mistake. "

   "Sorry, something happened to my family... distracted me."

   "What's the matter? Tell me and listen, maybe I can help you."

  John shook his head and laughed, "nonono, you can't help me."

   "What expression do you have, don't forget that I am your instructor, tell me, maybe I can give you some advice."

   "OK." John nodded, "My son is getting married."

   "What did you say?" Aphra thought she was going to hear it wrong.

   "That's right, my son is getting married."

   "Uh... how old are you? Your son is going to get married."

   “I'm only 41 years old.

   When I was in college, my first love got pregnant unexpectedly, and I decided I was going to take on the role of father, dropped out of college and started working as a builder.

  Last year, my son also went to college, and he also met a girl. They came to visit me in Los Angeles this summer, and then told me that they decided to get married.

   Yes, early marriage is a tradition in our family. ' John laughed to himself.

   "Your son's girlfriend is also pregnant?"

   "Nonono, she didn't..." John said halfway, his eyes widened, as if thinking of something, "Probably not, they didn't tell me."

  Afra asked, "Did your ex-wife tell your father the first time she was pregnant?"

   "Ou Mai Kar's!

  This is not allowed, absolutely not, no one knows better than me how difficult it is to drop out of school to raise a child, this kind of thing must not happen..." John leaned on the seat with a worried look on his face.

   At this moment, the intercom rang, "7A15, Sator Supermarket called the police and received counterfeit money, and the address is 2756 Vila Street."

"receive."

  Aphra responded, and said to John beside him, "Rookie, cheer up."

  The car drove fast, crossed a street, and stopped at the entrance of a supermarket. John and Aphra got out of the police car. As soon as they entered the supermarket, they saw a white clerk walking out with a twenty-dollar bill.

  John asked, "Did you call the police?"

  The white clerk raised the banknote in his hand, "I just received a counterfeit twenty-dollar bill."

  John took the twenty dollars and looked at it, "Are you sure it's fake?"

  The white clerk tore a corner of the dollar, and the inside of the paper was white.

  Aphra cut to the chase, "Describe the suspect's appearance."

  The white clerk led the two to the door of the store, pointed to a black Ford sedan opposite, "That's the black driver in that car."

"you sure?"

   "I have surveillance." The white clerk took out his mobile phone and played a video of black people checking out.

  The tall black man, wearing a gold necklace, carrying a bag of things in his hand, paid twenty dollars.

  Afterwards, John and Aphra walked across the road one after the other.

  John pressed the gun with his right hand, and knocked on the car glass with his left hand, "Dang dong, sir, open the door and put your hands on the steering wheel."

  The black man in the car didn't follow suit, his mood was a little unstable, and he waved his hands randomly, as if he was busy talking, but he couldn't hear clearly through the car glass.

  John pulled the car door, took out a pistol with his right hand, and pointed at the black man, "I told you, let me see your hands!"

  The black man raised his hands, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please don't shoot!"

   "I told you, put your hands on the steering wheel."

   "Why are you doing this, I'm a good man."

   "Did you use counterfeit money?"

   "I haven't used it, you must have made a mistake." The black man waved his hand, a little emotionally.

   "Hold your head in your hands, get out of the car slowly, we want to check you routinely."

   "You can't do this, I'm a good person, huh..." The black man burst into tears.

  John felt that the other party was in an abnormal mood, "Are you on drugs?"

   "No, I never smoke du, you can't frame me."

   "Put your head in your hands and get out of the car."

   "Do you have a warrant? Why arrest me?"

   "No one wants to arrest you, it's just a routine body search, please cooperate and don't make it difficult for us."

   "Please don't shoot me, please."

   "I will not shoot, you come out now."

   "Please, don't shoot, I just want to find my mother..." The black man cried.

   "Stop talking nonsense, come out immediately."

   "Can you shoot?"

   "No, I won't shoot, come out for me." John grabbed his arm and pulled him out.

  Aphra held a gun and stood guard on the sidelines.

  John and the black man had a stalemate for a long time before he was pulled out of the car, put on handcuffs, "sit with your back against the wall and face me."

   "Why did you arrest me? You arrested the wrong person, I am a good person."

   "Have you ever been to this supermarket to buy anything?"

"I don't."

   "The supermarket has surveillance, you are lying."

   "I didn't lie, it was the people in the supermarket who lied."

   "We have seen the surveillance video, you have been to this store."

   "It may also be that I have been there before, but it doesn't mean it is today."

   "The date of the video is today."

   "Sorry, I can't remember."

   "Where is your ID?"

"at home."

"May I have your name?"

   "I don't remember exactly."

  John was a little dissatisfied, "Are you kidding me?"

   "George."

   "OK, George, I'm going to arrest you."

   "Officer, I didn't do anything."

   "I have made it very clear just now, someone called the police and said that you used counterfeit money.

stand up. "

"Why?"

   "Get in the police car and we'll take you back to the police station."

   "no, I don't know anything."

   "Stand up." John yanked him hard, and the two started a tug of war.

  Subsequently, Aphra also joined.

  Two police officers pushed him into the car together.

  George is tall and strong, resisting and shouting, "I can't get in the police car, I'm claustrophobic, I'm going to die."

   Then, the three started a tug-of-war again.

  The three people shoved and shoved and shoved, attracting many people to watch, like a farce.

  The black George just refused to get into the police car, so John started verbal persuasion.

  However, it didn't work after all, and the three pushed and shoved again.

  Relying on his good physical fitness, George leaned against the car door with his body, and John couldn't push him at all.

  The two sides have been deadlocked for more than ten minutes, and there are many people around.

   At this moment, a police car came to support.

   Two police officers got out of the car, a white man and an Asian policewoman.

  The white man frowned and shouted, "Aphra, John, what are you two guys doing? You haven't caught this guy after so long?"

  John touched the sweat on his head, "William, this guy is as strong as a bull, and he is really difficult to deal with."

   "Rookie, that only shows that you are too weak.

  I'm here to teach you one last lesson. After William finished speaking, he also joined the battle group.

  Four officers began shoving George, trying to push him into the car.

George struggled more and more, his shoulders kept twisting, his legs kicked vigorously, and what was even more annoying was that he kept saying, "Let me go, I can't get into the police car, I have claustrophobia, I will die..."

   After tossing for a few more minutes, the patience of the four police officers was exhausted.

   "fuck!" William was furious. Since George refused to get in the car, he dragged him outside and pinned him to the ground.

  George is still dishonest and continues to resist.

  William pressed his knees on his back and neck to subdue George.

  The other police officers also breathed a sigh of relief. John held the car with his right hand, feeling that he was going to collapse, and his old waist was exhausted.

   "Let go of me, mother...

  I want to find my mother...

   I can't breathe! "George called out on the ground.

  There were more and more people watching. Seeing George's embarrassment, some people began to stop the police's actions.

   "Hey, you can't enforce the law violently, it's not right."

   "Let go of the poor man... he's calling his mother..."

   "He said he can't breathe and you're going to kill him."

  William's patience has been worn out, and he is unmoved.

  John came over, looked at George who was gradually getting quiet, and persuaded, "William, it's almost time, put him in the police car."

   "Rookie, now is not the time to be a bad guy."

   "I think there is something wrong with his face."

  Aphra came over and felt George's pulse, "William, let him go, something is wrong with him."

   Hearing Aphra's words, William moved his knee away from George.

   At this time, George has already released more air and less air.

   "Damn it!" William also realized the seriousness of the problem.

   "John, change him to a more comfortable position." After Aphra finished speaking, she hurriedly called an ambulance.

   More and more people gathered around, and many people took pictures of the law enforcement process and posted them on the Internet, and some sold them to TV stations.

   Soon, the news of LAPD's violent law enforcement was broadcast on the TV station, which caused a sensation within a certain range.

  The issue of violent law enforcement by the LAPD is no longer a day or two.

  Many citizens have a lot of opinions on this, especially after seeing William kneeling on George, George kept begging...

  In the final outcome, George was carried into the ambulance, and many people were moved with compassion.

  Soon several LAPD TV stations reposted the news, and the attention became more and more widespread.

  Many citizens want to know how George is doing, is he safe?

  Is it still alive?

   This also includes Luke et al. from the Robbery and Murder Division.

  The reason is simple. Luke drew a sketch portrait of a suspect very similar to George, and both wore gold chains and both drove a black Ford sedan.

  This George is probably one of the two suspects who pretended to be LAPD they were looking for.

  Xiao Hei watched the full video on the news and shook his head, "Is this guy really a suspect in fake LAPD? He's too cowardly.

   Could it be that we made a mistake. "

  The deputy captain curled his lips and said disdainfully, "I've seen this kind of person a lot, they bully the weak and fear the strong.

  They are like hyenas. When they see antelopes, they will pounce on and bite ferociously, looking invincible.

   But when they saw the lion, they could only wag their tails and beg for mercy. "

  Luke also carefully watched the video on the news, and guessed, "Looking at his state, he should be on drugs."

  Susan confirmed, "Luke, didn't your forensic sketch portrait really follow his image?"

   "This is the first time I read this news. If you are worried about the accuracy, you can ask Mr. Brown to help you identify yourself."

   "OK, you immediately contact Mr. Brown and ask him to help identify the suspect.

  Jenny, do you know the situation of the arrested suspect George... No, I will go in person. "Susan took a few steps outside, then turned around and said, "Luke, after confirming, let me know as soon as possible. "

   "Yes, captain."

   Half an hour later.

  Detective Department, Deputy Commissioner's Office.

  Red called Susan and Luke to the office.

  Rett sat at his desk, clasped his hands together, and looked solemn, "Describe the investigation progress of the case in detail."

  Susan motioned, "Luke, come on."

  Luke sorted out his thoughts, "We are investigating the case of dumping the body under the sea, and the deceased Kunel was a foster child.

  His personality is relatively withdrawn, and the relationship with the guardian is not good. In fact, he no longer lives in the foster family.

  The guardians of the foster family don't know much about his recent situation.

  According to the investigation, we found that he had two close contacts recently.

  One is his biological mother, Naxi Bolt.

   She was an addict with a long history of drug use who abandoned the deceased when he was very young.

  The deceased lived in a state of poverty for a long time before his death, but the period before his death was relatively luxurious. I suspect that it may have something to do with his biological mother Naxi.

  Considering that Naxi had a history of drug abuse and was likely to have contact with drugs and drug dealers, we suspect that the windfall obtained by the deceased may be related to drugs.

  The murder of the deceased may have been revenged by drug dealers.

   In addition, the deceased had recently come into contact with a person named Derrick, also a 14-year-old boy. The two met in a foster care center and had similar life experiences, and their relationship has always been relatively close.

   We guessed that Derrick probably knew about the deceased, so we went to Derrick's foster home to investigate. "

  Luke paused, then continued,

   "After we arrived, we learned that Derrick's guardian had just called the police, claiming that two men who claimed to be lapd had come to find Derrick.

  Derrick did not accept interrogation, and jumped out of the window to escape. Two people who called themselves lapd shot.

  According to our investigation, those two lapds are probably fake.

  Because no photos of the two suspects pretending to be lapds could be found, the identities of the two could not be determined.

  I have learned some knowledge of criminal investigation sketches by myself. In order to find the clues of the two as soon as possible, I made criminal investigation sketches for the two suspects based on the descriptions of witnesses.

  One of the suspects looks very similar to George, the suspect who resisted arrest in the news.

  The two also wore gold chains and drove a black Ford sedan.

  We speculate that George is probably one of the suspects who impersonated lapd.

   Might even be the one who killed Quinnell! "

  Rett frowned, "I went to find out about the arrest suspect George.

  He has been sent to the hospital for treatment, and his blood test found that his body contained a large amount of alcohol and drugs.

   At the same time, it is difficult to breathe because of the compression of the neck.

   After being rescued by the hospital, he was temporarily out of danger, but he is still under observation. "

  Luke proposed, "Director, can we make a record for him?"

   "You should have read the news. This matter has been heated up, causing George's identity to be more sensitive now.

   Fortunately, he was rescued. If he was not revived, it was probably a suicide incident.

  I can try to help you get a chance to visit, but you must not irritate him during the questioning process. "

   "Don't worry, I read the news and know that many people are questioning lapd's violent law enforcement. I will pay attention."

  Rett shook his head, "nonono, what you see is only the surface, there is a huge driving force behind this incident.

   If George really dies, our entire lapd will be blamed for this, and will become a tool for some people or some organizations to use.

  Things are far more complicated than you think. "

  Luke assured, "I know, I will treat it with caution."

   "Very well, I will contact the patrol department again to get a chance to visit as soon as possible."

   At nine o'clock in the evening, Luke received a notice from Reid that he could go to the hospital to visit the arrested prisoner George.

  Luke rushed to the hospital with Xiao Hei immediately.

  A large number of reporters gathered outside the hospital.

   These reporters are like sharks on a smell, and if anyone wants George dead, it's probably them.

  Once George is dead, this news event will become even bigger.

  A black female reporter in the crowd blew a kiss to Xiao Hei.

  Xiao Hei giggled and followed Luke into the hospital.

  Suspect George was assigned to the seventh floor.

  Luke and Xiao Hei got off the elevator and saw several policemen sitting in the corridor.

  Several police officers also looked at Luke and the two at the same time.

  Xiao Hei flashed his police badge, "Guys, don't be nervous, you guys.

  I'm Detective Marcus from the Robbery and Murder Division, and this is Deputy Captain Luke. "

  The old rookie John stood up and walked to the corridor lobby, "Lieutenant Luke, why are you here?"

   "John, I saw you on the news and you're doing great."

"Thanks."

   "Where is the suspect George? We need to talk to him."

  John pointed to Ward 714 ahead, "He's inside."

   "Why did you take notes for him?"

   "Did you not receive the notice from above?"

   "Got it, I just can't figure it out."

   "Now is not the time to chat, I will tell you another day." Luke asked back, "Is there anyone else in there?"

   "Yes, there is a nurse who will change his dressing again."

   "How is George doing now?"

   "The body is still a little weak. This guy's body has been hollowed out by drugs and alcohol. I didn't expect him to be strong on the outside but dry on the inside...

  God bless, luckily he's okay.

  At this moment, it is the police who wish him alive, isn't it funny? "

   "Life is an absurd drama." Luke left the sentence and walked towards the ward.

  At the door of the ward, there were two police officers staring.

  Luke nodded, and opened the door of the ward directly. The night light was on in the ward. It wasn't too bright, but it was enough to see things clearly.

  Beside the hospital bed stood a black female nurse, bending over to face the patient on the bed.

  Just entering the door, because the view was blocked by the female nurse, Luke thought the female nurse was taking care of the patient, but when he took a closer look, the female nurse pressed the male patient's face tightly with a pillow in her hand.

   "Fuck!

  lapd, let him go! Luke quickly drew out his gun and aimed it at the female nurse from behind.

  Xiao Hei also rushed in and shouted, "Put your head in your hands and step aside."

  The police officers outside were also alarmed, and rushed in with guns in hand.

  The female nurse was frightened and stood there with a pillow in her hand.

  Xiao Hei stepped forward, grabbed her pillow, and pressed her against the wall, "Do you know what you are doing? You are murdering a patient! I will arrest you now."

  Luke walked to the hospital bed and saw a black man lying on the bed, it was George.

   At this moment, his eyes were wide open. Luke touched his pulse, and he could faintly feel a beating.

  John was stunned, "What happened just now? That female nurse is going to crush George to death with a pillow?"

   Luke yelled, "Don't be dumbfounded, call the emergency doctor!

  Remember! Not only to be fast, but also to verify the identity, and stop letting messy people in. "

   "I'll go right away." The old rookie John ran out in a hurry.

  Xiao Hei asked the black female nurse, "Who are you? Why did you kill George?"

  The female nurse was so frightened that she trembled all over, "I didn't want to kill him, I was changing his medicine..."

   "Fuck! Changing dressing with a pillow? Do you think I'm stupid?"

   "His pillow is too high, I'm afraid I won't be able to breathe well, so I'll change him to a lower one."

   "Bullshit, I can see clearly, you pressed the pillow tightly against his face.

  The records on the law enforcement instrument are clear, and it is useless for you to quibble. "

  Luke waved his hand, "It's important to save George, get that woman out first, and we'll interrogate later."

   At this moment, several doctors and nurses rushed into the ward. A middle-aged female doctor quickly checked George's condition and ordered, "Sir, please go out first."

  Luke said firmly, "No, we must stay here to prevent George from being assassinated again."

  The middle-aged female doctor raised her voice, "You don't believe us?"

  “When I came in just now, I saw a female nurse pressing his head with a pillow. If I had come in a few seconds later, what you would have seen would be a corpse.

  So, understanding is mutual. "

  A middle-aged male doctor unbuttoned George's shirt and urged, "Stop arguing, Laura, save people first."

  George's attack began to be conveyed to the top layers of the police station.

  Susan.

  Deputy Chief of the Detective Bureau Reid.

  West Precinct Superintendent Mercedes.

   A few minutes later, Los Angeles Police Chief Frank also received the message.

   What was written earlier is relatively detailed, not for water, but for the purpose of truly restoring the case.

   It is estimated that many book lovers should have read this news.

   Its sensation even surpassed the Las Vegas shooting.

   If the United States is divided, this incident will also become one of the fuses.

   In addition, this incident is connected with the case, because of Luke's intervention, there will be some changes.

   In the end, it is estimated that some book friends said that I broke the chapter.

   You are wronged.

   I just happened to be writing this.

   I haven't figured out the plot behind it yet...

   Time to upload again.

   I can't help it either.

   Posted earlier today, I will push the follow-up plot outline...

  (end of this chapter)

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