Chapter 303: Angry Nelly

the next day.

From the small town police station, there was a sound of banging on the table.

"Case closed?"

Little policewoman Nellie looked at the chief and her colleagues in disbelief: "Why don't you investigate Celica? You all saw this photo. There is definitely something wrong with that little bitch!"

"Wow!"

The colleague who was looking at the corpse with Nellie yesterday looked at Nellie who was pounding the table and whistled: "Nellie, you have finally become normal. You were so gentle before. I even suspected that you were bewitched by a witch!"

Nellie: "."

It’s not that Detective Dean is not in front of him.

In fact, when the police chief sent her to receive Dean, he wanted to use Nellie's bad temper to directly piss off the detective invited by Tiger's father. Unexpectedly, the detective turned out to be a pretty boy.

Fortunately, the principal voluntarily surrendered and committed suicide.

Now he has avoided being held accountable for accidentally arresting Tiger, and the mayor has also gained popularity among the residents. Tiger and his father can not only regain their freedom, but also receive a compensation.

Isn’t it beautiful to have the best of all three?

As for the compensation, the wool comes from sheep anyway, and everything is paid for by the residents of the town.

Looking at the excited Nellie.

The police sergeant shrugged and advised: "Nellie, it's already obvious. The murderer who killed Teacher Toti is the principal. We can't implicate another female student again just because of a photo with only half of the body. Come in, after all, our bonus is running out after losing the Tiger family."

The other police officers nodded.

"You guys."

Nellie clenched her fists, snorted, and left the police station angrily.

She will definitely find out the truth about this matter!

Murders occurred one after another, which had a very bad impact on the town's reputation.

All aspects will be expedited.

In the afternoon.

Tiger and his father were finally officially released.

Tiger's mother cried and hugged her son and husband. The family of three hugged each other tightly and cried out in pain. The town residents who came to watch the excitement saw this scene and all clapped their hands and sang praises. A happy ending.

The years are quiet.

If this were treated as a movie, it would undoubtedly be a good ending.

The cameraman captured the scene of the three people hugging each other tightly into the photo frame. The reporters who had been waiting for a long time, after waiting for the atmosphere of the scene to be almost brewing, stepped forward with a microphone and asked the questions they had prepared long ago: "Fadili Sir, do you have anything to say about this encounter?"

Fadili wiped his tears, looked at the camera, took a deep breath, and said with trembling lips: "I believe that my son will not be a bad person. Thank God, Tiger's mother and I persisted until the end and got justice." Come, I would also like to thank our mayor, he..."

Not far away, a middle-aged man in the back seat of a car nodded with satisfaction as he listened to the disgusting lines coming from the headset.

The police sergeant sitting next to him curled his lips vaguely.

The middle-aged man is the mayor.

In this small town murder case, regardless of whether Tiger was the murderer or not, the mayor could use this to gain the support of the town residents. On the contrary, it was himself. If the principal had not surrendered, he would have retired this time.

These damn politicians!

Fadili's side.

The reporter added: "But according to my understanding, Mr. Fadili, in order to prove your son's innocence, you hired a private detective?"

Fadili nodded:

"Yes, I have to thank the mayor for this. When everyone thought that my son was the murderer, the mayor believed that the case involved minors in the town and must be treated with caution, so he contacted the detective agency for me.

But the detective was of no use. Our family can be reunited and breathe free air, mainly thanks to the police officers in the town.

Although they were deceived by that bastard Slip (the principal) before, everything was done according to procedures. After that, they continued to secretly investigate and put pressure on Slip to leave a suicide note. "

Hear this.

The police chief, who was a little unhappy at first, nodded with satisfaction.

Put all the blame on the dead principal.

very perfect!

As for the truth?

No one cares about the truth, they only care about how things are handled to their advantage.

This matter is over!

"This bastard!!!"

In the crowd, the little policewoman Nellie clenched her fists as she looked at Fadili talking to the reporter's camera.

This time Fadili and her son could be released. It was obviously her and Detective Dean who were about to find the truth, which made Principal Slip have to commit suicide, giving them hope of coming out.

The result was in Fadili's mouth.

All the credit actually goes to the mayor and police chief!

Nellie felt chilled.

At this moment, she wanted to rush forward and tell all the truth!

"At worst, this policeman quits!"

Just when Nellie's temper was rising, her phone vibrated in her trouser pocket, interrupting her.

Nellie took out her mobile phone, looked at the number on it clearly, ran to a deserted corner, answered the call, and said excitedly: "Mayfair, has the result of what I asked you been achieved?"

Mayfair was Nellie's college classmate. After graduation, Nellie returned to the small town and became a police officer, while Mayfair worked as a clerk in a financial institution in Government Z and lived a life of office retirement.

"Yes, Nellie, I extracted Sleep's (principal's) credit card record on August 4th and found that he made a large expense at XX community in downtown Los Angeles at 3:22 in the afternoon."

A slightly rough female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Third twenty-two in the afternoon..."

Nellie murmured.

At that time, there were still more than three hours before the female teacher Toti was killed.

This time is enough time for people to drive from downtown Los Angeles back to the small town.

She quickly asked: "Mayfair, are you sure it was Slip himself who swiped the card?"

"Sure!

I asked my boyfriend to find the place based on the credit card records and found out that it was a black clinic.

Nellie, you know, my boyfriend is a Los Angeles police detective, so he was very cooperative. According to the doctor at the black clinic, Sleep took a girl with an exaggerated figure to have an abortion. The time he left was about 5 p.m. If you click more, you can check the surveillance at the town entrance based on this time. "

"Thank you, Mayfair, I'll treat you to dinner later!"

hang up the phone.

Nellie was breathing heavily.

If the principal left after five o'clock in the afternoon, then he definitely could not be the murderer!

Detective Dean is right!

As for the girl who had the abortion, it was most likely the female student Celica!

In other words, these two people did not have time to commit the crime!

Who killed the female teacher Toti?

Why was she killed?

At this moment, the little policewoman felt that her little head was excited, confused, and dizzy. It was as if she had discovered a big treasure, but she didn't know how to open it and find the truth hidden inside!

Suddenly, a figure flashed in Nellie's mind.

"Detective Dean!"

Her eyes lit up: "Detective Dean said that the murderer is either the female student Celica or her father, so as long as I continue to investigate Celica's father, I will definitely know the truth!"

Think of this.

Nellie quickly walked to her police car.

She wants to find Detective Dean and work together to dig out the truth about this case!

Arrive at the town hotel.

Nellie hurriedly ran upstairs.

But the old man at the front desk stopped her directly: "Hey, Nellie, are you going up to find that handsome young man?"

When Nellie heard the old man calling her, she had to stop and nodded doubtfully: "Old Reagan, I have something urgent to do with him. What's the matter?"

The old man took out a sticky note from the counter: "That young man is indeed handsome, but unfortunately he left at noon. This is what he left for you."

"gone?!!"

Nellie was a little disappointed when she heard the news.

The truth has not been found out yet.

How could he leave!

Nellie took the sticky note from the old man's hand with some numbness. There was only one short sentence on it:

"Nellie, you should be very disappointed now, but this is reality. No one cares about the truth. They only care about whether the development of things is beneficial to them. I'm leaving.

——

Dean. "

Nellie looked at the content on the sticky note and stood blankly for a long time. It was not until the call from the front desk of the hotel that she came back to her senses.

The old man at the front desk looked at Nellie with some worry: "Little Nellie, are you okay?"

The town is so big that everyone knows everyone.

Looking at Nellie who was a little lost, the old man thought he understood and comforted him: "Haha, it seems that the girl who grew up watching her finally knows what love is. Little Nellie, if you really like that young man, just Chase boldly, you are still young and have the capital to be impulsive.”

It sounded like a title I hadn’t heard for a long time.

Nellie crumpled the note in her hand and threw it into the trash can: "I don't like cowards who run away!"

Just leave!

Go horse riding reality!

The reason why she returned to this small town and became a small town policewoman was to protect the place where she grew up and the people like Old Reagan who watched her grow up!

Nellie made up her mind that even if it would anger the police chief and the mayor, she must let Celica, the slut, and the real murderer of Teacher Toti get the punishment they deserve!

Leave the hotel.

Nellie drove the police car back to the police station and prepared to quietly go to the home of female student Celica to investigate.

Just when she was about to leave.

But the police sergeant appeared in front of her, smiled at her and said, "Nellie, if you don't go on duty, where will you go?"

Nellie raised her head and said coldly: "Is something wrong?"

The police chief looked at Nellie's stubborn eyes and sighed: "Nellie, I must remind you that Teacher Totty's murder case has been reported again. This case is over!"

Nellie pointed to the police badge on her chest and mocked:

"Is it really over?

No, it tells me that justice without execution is nothing more than a fig leaf under a prostitute's crotch!

Do you still remember your original declaration?

Mr. Sheriff! "

The sergeant's face darkened: "Nellie! I won't give you a chance to act nonsense!"

"FK oil!"

Nellie's accumulated anger exploded in an instant, and she kicked out her slender calves, hitting the Sheriff's brother accurately.

Still not relieved, she grabbed the folder on the desk next to her and smashed it into the Sheriff's shoehorned face, turning the scream that had just surged into his throat into a low wail like a mourning dog. .

All this happened too fast.

The police officer on duty was stunned by the violent Nellie and the sheriff lying on the ground like a dead dog. For a moment, he even forgot to mediate.

When he was waiting for his reaction.

The sheriff had already rolled his eyes.

It was cool to beat up the boss.

But Nellie also paid the price for her impulsiveness.

Her pistol was removed and she was locked up in a temporary cell in the police station. At least before the sheriff's injury was confirmed, she could not get out. The best result after that was resignation.

Leaning against the cold wall.

Nellie, who had calmed down, sat cross-legged with a firm look in her eyes.

She did not regret beating up that damned idiot. The only regret was that because of her impulsiveness, the justice that should have come would be delayed for some days.

Bad guys must get the punishment they deserve!

Night fell.

In the dark, Dean listened to the discussion of passers-by, and his mouth twitched.

He didn't expect that the seemingly quiet policewoman Nellie had such a violent side. She almost kicked the sheriff's testicles and beat him into a pig's head.

Yes.

Dean went and came back again.

He didn't care about justice or injustice, he only cared about the experience points he deserved, not a single point less!

But he didn't expect to hear such a shocking thing from the passers-by as soon as he came back.

The town is not big, so things can't be hidden.

The story should be true, but I don't know what the result of Nellie will be.

After thinking about it.

Dean was going to go back and let Harry find old Hunter to find a way to transfer Nellie to the Los Angeles Police Detective Department.

Now old Hunter is the captain of the fourth squadron, and he still has this power.

Suppress the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Dean turned his attention back to the house in front of him.

This is the home of the girl Celica.

Celica is from a single-parent family, raised by her father who is a lumberjack.

Celica is at home, but her father has not returned yet.

Dean is ready to wait.

He was not sure whether it was Celica or her father who killed Totti.

But it didn't matter.

Such scum should be killed.

Night.

Under the dim street lights, a tired man, with the stench of sweat all over his body, walked towards his home.

This place is quite remote.

There is only a lonely house and yard.

This is his and Celica's home.

He is the head of this family.

Since his wife passed away.

Celica is his only relative.

He transferred all his love for his wife to Celica.

The man cares about this family relationship, whether it is emotional or other aspects.

After a busy day, returning home is the most relaxing time for him.

Celica will prepare a delicious dinner in advance and wait for him to come back.

Thinking of the lovely Celica.

The man showed a happy smile on his face, and felt that the daily fatigue was nothing, and his heavy footsteps became a little lighter.

Walked to the door of the room.

The lights in the living room were on.

After the man opened the door, he couldn't wait to shout: "Celica, I'm back from get off work."

"Welcome home, dad."

A figure came up with a set of clean home clothes: "I've prepared hot water, go wash up."

The man looked at the thoughtful Celica, and his heart was warm.

Outside the house, in an inconspicuous corner.

Dean narrowed his eyes slightly.

What a warm picture.

The father is kind and the daughter is filial.

It's just that

if someone inside, put on a few more pieces of cloth, maybe the whole picture will look more warm and normal.

Brothers, don't be affected in this night of artillery fire, a gentleman should be cautious when alone!

Anyway, I type with both hands to prove my innocence.