Chapter 605: The Director's Watch

Most of the previous directors of the FBI were ugly, and the current director, Frith, is the same. He looks like a party white man at forty years old. He can't be found in a white-collar attire if he throws it in a financial street. Last year, the two parties conducted a bipartisan debate on this position. A compromise candidate who was released after a fierce game, he is currently in the honeymoon period with the current commander-in-chief. The current commander-in-chief called him a "law enforcement legend" and expressed that he welcomes the younger leaders of the FBI.

"What do ballistics and forensics experts say?"

As soon as Mayor Daly Jr. was sent out, he put into intense work with a large group of staff and professional detectives.

"No doubts have been found so far."

The expert pinned a sketch of the scene overlooking the small whiteboard, "After the inspector hit the suspect, he kicked away the first gun in the suspect's hand, and then checked the suspect's injuries according to the procedure, because his actions were not known. Meeting the local police, perhaps trying to get out to call an ambulance, he walked away from the suspect and walked to the door of the abandoned yard, which turned out to be his fatal mistake. He then sat down on a small pile of materials After resting for a while... when he was about to walk back to the suspect, the suspect who had regained his senses pulled out a second gun and hit it between the eyebrows."

Photos of the scene were posted on the whiteboard.

Fries and the others saw the horror of the detective being shot, and sighed, "Can the forensics at the scene verify this process?"

"Basically, it can be verified that the detective's body was moved by the two local police officers who rushed to the scene at the first time. According to them, it was because they wanted to rescue them, and then there was a problem with the blood spattering position, but with the cooperation of the two police officers All the testimony has a reasonable explanation." The expert said: "Our best crime scene investigation team is already on the way, and they can give more professional opinions."

"Will the two local police officers have problems?" asked the aide.

"Detective Vic McGee, the captain of Chicago's anti-narcotics and anti-organized crime special operations team, he and his subordinate Sean are the kind of police officers who are common on the streets in major cities. Gangs stand on the front line of fighting, and at the same time they can't help but walk on the edge of the law..."

The expert put the detailed personal information of Vic and Sean in front of Frith, "Vic McGee did a good job, so as long as it's not too much, most bosses will turn a blind eye to this kind of subordinate. Sean has been suspended twice for investigation, once because of the case of a team member being shot and killed by a drug dealer, and once because of the disappearance of money from an Armenian drug dealer. Both times there is no conclusive evidence. The money was also found later, so in the investigation They were all reinstated when it was over."

"So they are the kind of black cops I understand?" Frith asked.

"Basically, they can't be regarded as good people, but to some extent the local police can't lack this kind of dirty work." The expert replied: "There is another factor in their suspension. They are almost Peter Flock's people, so they were arrested. The current Cook County State Attorney is watching closely, and those two are political enemies."

"Peter Flock, I know, that Chicago politician who was in the news for recruiting prostitutes." A deputy laughed.

"But Peter Flock is very popular in Chicago, and he will replace Childs as the state attorney next year, and I heard that the Donkey Party here intends to make him one of the candidates for the next governor of Illinois." The staff replied.

"This kind of thing is not considered for the time being."

Frith rubbed his eyebrows, suddenly pointed at the whiteboard and asked, "Wait, isn't this normal?"

"What do you mean?" The expert was puzzled.

Frith stood up, walked to the whiteboard, and used a pen to connect a piece of the incident of hunting Sinaloa, "From two o'clock in the evening to six o'clock, for nearly four hours, Vic and Sean have not been together. How many of our agents were left behind, and their running distance..."

He calculated in his mind, "It's just two black policemen, can they be so dedicated?"

"Uh, according to Vic McGee's transcript, he didn't want to lose to us because he was verbally insulted by our agents..."

The staff picked up the copy of the transcript with some resentment,

"The exact words were: 'You screwed up right?' and 'Please be polite to the person who wiped your ass' and 'You guys might as well stay here and call an ambulance? Let us catch the criminals '. Our agent also tried to mislead him in the direction of his pursuit. The original words were: 'This way? No, it seems to be over there? I can't remember clearly'."

"Shxt!"

The direct supervisor of the detective team cursed, "This level of ridicule is nothing, it's like... like trash talk on a basketball court."

"Why send two rookies who have just been transferred from the civilian job?" Frith asked him.

The supervisor shrugged helplessly, "The case they are dealing with is related to hip-hop singers, so we can only pick two African-American detectives who are familiar with that circle..."

"Is our man drinking?" Frith asked again.

"Yes, except for the one who drove the car, the other three drank alcohol, but that was when they planned to go back to the hotel to rest after leaving APLUS's house, but the plan was disrupted by the internal tip of the local police station. This is the testimony of the waiter and bouncer from the night of the party at the APLUS house."

The staff submitted several testimonies.

Frith glanced at it casually and threw it back on the table, "The informant inside the Chicago Police Department..."

"If there is no exposure, we will try to protect it."

"Our people are also immediately suspended for investigation."

"yes."

Fries turned his attention to Song Ya, "What is the relationship between APLUS and the criminal nicknamed Sinaloa?"

"This is a confidential memo previously submitted by APLUS to the local police."

The aide handed him another large document, "This is a detailed introduction of their acquaintance and several exchanges. Based on this testimony, the local police decided to kill the key witnesses in the Lowry case. Some local The violent crime and the shooting at a nightclub in Harlem were treated together. The surviving Puff Daddy also confessed that Sinaloa and Benny Jr. had the same voice, and the autopsy results also confirmed that Sinaloa had received Plastic surgery."

"There is also the Compton radio shooting." The expert added, "We have compared the bullet casings and warheads found at the Compton scene with the guns used in Sinaloa, and we are absolutely sure that they were fired from Sinaloa." The UZI submachine gun owned by Ya.”

"Sinaloa is helping APLUS wipe out his enemies in the record industry?" the deputy asked.

"It's unlikely, this matter is a bit complicated... Well, when APLUS was not very popular, Little Lowry had a conflict with the gangster and singer Puff Daddy in Harlem, New York..."

The expert managed to explain clearly the series of events that have lasted for several years. "In short, APLUS does not need to establish a bad name in the low-level African-American community. His business is developing well, and he is a real billionaire."

The staff handed over the FBI's internal investigation report on Song Ya's business to Frith.

"He's been funding local Chicago politicians for a long time?" Frith asked while flipping through the pages.

"Yes, the first person he got on the line was Underwood, the whip of the donkey party. Underwood was just a small state representative from Illinois at the time."

The staff explained one by one, "He also provided donations to Underwood's wife's charitable organization every year, and later he provided Peter Flock with campaign funds, as well as New York Mayor Dinkins and some Chicago, New York small and medium-sized politicians in San Francisco, Los Angeles and other places."

"On the eve of the last general election, he became the sponsor and bonder of the current deputy leader Al Gore. He worked very hard. When the two parties were at odds, he publicly endorsed Al Gore."

After everyone listened, the supervisor sneered: "This kind of African-American light is the same as MJ and Simpson. If you can afford a good lawyer, everything can be done seamlessly."

"What should we do now? A detective is dead, so we have to make a statement." The aide asked.

"Force the police in Chicago and New York to sweep up Sinaloa and Pladdy's gang territory, and don't let the owner of the record company in Los Angeles stay idle." Frith ordered, "and then prepare the detective's report. A high-level funeral, covering the national flag, firing guns in line, etc... Let’s leave it at that for now, I’m going to fly to Washington tonight, and I’ll be notified as soon as the results of further investigation come out.”

After everyone else left, the staff closed the door of the office.

"That APLUS... I remember that the chemical plant he traded with Dow was once specially approved by the former commander to trade equipment with Huaguo?" Fries asked, leaving only himself and his confidant.

"The former Secretary of Defense Cheney was also involved." The aide replied: "His clothing company is lobbying McCann and Senator John Water through Ogilvy..."

"A young man with a lot of energy," Frith said.

"According to the usual practice, it is not convenient for us to investigate the former commander-in-chief..." the staff hinted.

"I didn't mean that." Frith waved his hand, "He's only twenty years old, right?"

"Yes."

"I'm twenty, what are you doing at twenty? I mean...a twenty-year-old African-American is so sophisticated... Do you think he has some expert advice behind him? Or is it simply a foreign government? asked Frith.

The aide pushed his glasses, his eyes shone brightly, "You suspect..."

"No, both MJ and Simpson are in trouble, if we do something about another highly anticipated African-American light, they will make trouble again." Frith shook his head, "And APLUS has supported Dinkins, I want to avoid suspicion. "

The staff nodded, knowing that the director in front of him had gained fame by dealing with the Mafia. In the political world, he and the current New York Mayor Giuliani who also insisted on fighting the Mafia were inseparable. The party, deal with the donkey party The friend of the former New York mayor can easily be interpreted as a political hunt by the outside world.

"APLUS..."

Fries pressed his hand on Song Ya's memo, "From now on, he will build his detailed tracking report, and he is eligible to enjoy a separate filing cabinet at the headquarters..."