Chapter 584 Promotion
Old Tom was a little unsure of Sir Ferranz's approach. Generally, when such a murder occurs, shouldn't the evidence be actively eradicated?
It is absolutely impossible for a small leader like William to be given up because of this kind of thing, because people like them have too many secrets.
Either live in peace or be killed by the boss above.
Why does this person seem to not care? Feel confident?
After Old Tom said goodbye politely, he continued to send people to visit and investigate.
First of all, William absconded, which made him even more confused. Why did he run away?
But as he investigated, his scalp felt numb.
In just two months, there have been dozens of cases involving William as one of the links, involving several casinos.
Lending, imprisoning, killing, selling women to pay debts, and raping.
The courage of William and others is beyond imagination.
The key is that William seemed to have been prepared before running away. In order to retaliate against Ferranz, he took the initiative to prepare the evidence.
Not only himself, but several other similar little bosses also sold out.
Of course, he might have been thinking of distracting the Sheriff's Department.
Old Tom no longer dared to handle a case of this level alone, so he quickly handed it over.
However, the reaction from above was also very strange. The case was passed on layer by layer, and it was as if it had been prepared in advance. A task force was set up directly by the Ministry of Public Security and the Ministry of Justice.
Minister Jefferies Jr. personally takes charge, and his standards are frighteningly high.
Then William, who had escaped, was caught directly and imprisoned under Old Tom's nose.
Old Tom smelled the uneasiness. All of this seemed to be in line with the procedure, but it happened to be too in line with the procedure.
As a member of a violent institution, Old Tom knew who his colleagues were.
To say that they are all bad people is definitely a rumor, but they are definitely not honest people.
Even an honest person will become ugly if he deals with all kinds of bastards every day.
Therefore, it is normal to be rough in law enforcement, know the law and break it, and show contempt for the law.
It would be nice to be fair most of the time.
In short, big mistakes are usually not made, but small mistakes are made every day.
Such strict adherence to procedures is almost like a myth.
He felt even more uneasy when Minister Jefferies Jr. came to this small police station in person.
There's absolutely nothing good about this.
Sure enough, he was anxious for less than ten minutes before he was called to Minister Jefferies Jr.
In fact, little Jefferies was also curious. He learned about this Sheriff. He was a retired low-level officer who had been working as a veteran for almost ten years. He must have no background, otherwise he would not be still working at the level of Sheriff. .
So this time someone spoke up for him and even gave him a chance to be tested. It was really strange.
How could there be so many transfers for no reason?
Ever since Old Tom was transferred, today's events were actually doomed.
"Sheriff Tom, I now announce your promotion. Now I appoint you as the deputy director, responsible for the criminal investigation of the Sheriff's Department. Now your first task is to lead people to capture Ferranz Perez. Dare you?”
Minister Jefferies Jr. stared at Old Tom with sharp eyes, and the latter was completely confused.
With his qualifications and rank, he was promoted to deputy director. But there were so many qualified people, so why was it him?
Old Tom was not dazzled by the surprise. He thought of some rumors he had heard regularly. This minister was Jefferies.
"Can I ask for the detailed identity of this Ferranz Perez?"
This is the point.
Minister Jefferys smiled playfully and said, "Of course, you have the right to know that he is the nephew of the queen and a direct bloodline of the Perez family. Do you understand?"
Buzz!
Old Tom felt dizzy and almost wanted to quit.
"If I refuse now, will this appointment not count?"
"No, the appointment has taken effect. If you don't accept it, you will sit on the bench for a few days at most." Minister Jefferies Jr. said.
Old Tom understood that he had already entered the game, but who was supporting him behind the scenes? Could it be the old chief from back then? Or another one...Perez?
He thought for a while, this opportunity was rare.
He doesn't seem to care about anything on weekdays, because he knows that he can't get promoted without background, but now that the opportunity has come...he does it.
After putting on his hat, Old Tom suddenly smiled: "Do you want me to change my clothes before going?"
Minister Jefferies Jr. stretched out his hand to signal, and sure enough, everything was ready.
Old Tom just changed his uniform, and the deputy commissioner was no longer considered a middle-level cadre of the police department.
He walked out of the conference room, faced his stunned subordinates, and ordered: "Go get weapons and heavy firepower. We have a mission."
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When Ferranz was asked to get off the bed, he was still in a daze.
The case during the day came back to me again at night?
He recognized Old Tom. He had changed his clothes just a few hours ago. Was this a promotion?
"Sheriff, I've said everything I need to say, what else do you want from me?"
He already had a bad premonition.
Old Tom was still very polite, as if he were talking to a family, and said normally: "Sir, I'm very sorry to disturb you at night, but according to our investigation, you may be involved in multiple crimes such as murder, loan lending, kidnapping, extortion, and women trafficking." , please cooperate with the investigation.”
Ferranz looked at Tom in disbelief, his face twitching quickly, and then he became angry: "Asshole, who is slandering me, which one?
Kidnap and extortion, am I that low?
I am a noble, a noble. "
He would rather others say that he committed murder and arson, otherwise how can he live as a human being if the news spreads?
Kidnap and extort a group of poor people, what a joke? Am I, Sir Franz, shameless?
Old Tom let the spit spray on his face, still calm: "I don't believe it either, so please come with me to eliminate the suspicion.
It's good for you... for us."
Franz calmed down a little and said: "Okay, I'll go with you, let me change clothes."
"Okay. "
Old Tom took Franz back to the police station, and everything went smoothly.
Of course, the difficulty of this mission was not in catching people, but in the trouble behind it.
But the pawn had no choice, and moving forward was the truth.
Franz was very silent. He knew that nothing should happen to him, after all, he was careful in doing things, but he was afraid that someone would take the opportunity to cause trouble.
But he was not a useless person, and he had already sent people to squat in the high-rise building next to his residence, so that he could notify his cousin if something unexpected happened.
It was originally just a safety measure, but he didn't expect it to be used.
He was already thinking about who it was and what he wanted to do.
As soon as the door of the interrogation room opened, he suddenly stood up.
"Little Jeff Ferris?"
He seemed to understand everything. This was a feud! This bastard came to frame him.
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