Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 706 Super detective, handle the case seriously

Although Hogg's occupation is related to the judicial system, he will never participate in the process of solving a case, because it is too trivial for a person of his level, and he only needs to stay in his office , blowing on the air conditioner, waiting for others to sort out the results of the investigation and submit them to him.

As for people like Allman...he wouldn't keep his eyes on them for a second longer.

At least, he used to be like this.

And now, Hogg didn't know what had changed in him. He actually read the case files himself like a grassroots law enforcement officer.

It is not difficult to get these files, as long as a phone call is made, the law enforcement department of the first district will send them over, and when he researched deeply, he discovered that these cases are not simple.

He also obtained the obedience index of these thugs, the lowest of which was above 75, and the obedience index of Allman who was killed on the spot was as high as 92. It is a coincidence that one person fell ill, but in the past few days There are so many cases in this book, there must be some kind of ulterior conspiracy behind it.

Hogg believed that Lucy's concern was correct, and that it might indeed be the work of an evil stand-in messenger.

As the investigation deepened, he discovered some more unusual details.

According to the formal procedure, in the past, such cases had to be dealt with by the Law Enforcement Department first, and only when they were unable to subdue the rioters would they use the Terrorist Mobile Squad. The team came forward directly, and the result was in line with the usual style of the violent terrorist mobile team.

All the rioters were shot dead on the spot.

Hogg personally experienced one of the attacks. In his opinion, Allman was just an ordinary person who transformed his hand into a pistol. The level of danger did not require the intervention of the Terrorist Mobile Squad.

Some people want to kill their mouths through the hands of the Terrorist Mobile Squad.

If law enforcement agencies come forward, they may use weapons such as tranquilizers to capture the mob alive.

When all the clues were connected together, Hogg finally realized that the "they are urging me" that Allman yelled yesterday was not entirely the imagination of a mental patient. What really happened to him caused him to fall into In a state of madness, and this... looks more like their usual means.

Hogg asked himself, if he wanted to cover up these secrets, he would most likely use the same trick.

If he hadn't personally intervened, these cases would have been suppressed by the law enforcement department indefinitely, and they had a tacit understanding not to continue to send people to investigate.

Time will make people forget everything.

When someone looks at this months or even years from now, they'll just know that there was a time when there was an increased chance of mob presence in District [-].

Hogg called the law enforcement department again, and then got an important clue as expected.

The Council once issued an order to them. These cases are fully responsible for these cases by the Terrorist Mobile Squad. Let them not intervene. Now that the superiors have spoken, they are willing to obey the order. Even the bodies of those thugs have not been sent to the bureau. , but was directly dealt with by the members of the violent terrorist mobile team.

He knows that there is one person who can answer all doubts.

So this morning, Jock received another call that made him puzzled.

Every time he answers the phone lately nothing good happens and it's driving him to PTSD.

And Hog Foster's behavior once again exceeded his expectations, completely refreshing his understanding of this old friend, "What, you said you were investigating the Allman case? What did you smoke?" Feng, suddenly want to play the role-playing of a law enforcement officer?"

"I just need to know a name."

"Don't ask me any more about this."

Joker recalled the attack last night, and guessed that Hogg's suspicious person might be the suspect. He felt that someone wanted to assassinate him, so he explained, "Yesterday's incident was just an accident, and the person was killed. Didn't dispose of it, how about I ask someone to take him to your apartment?"

There was a brief silence on both sides.

After a while, Hogg asked, "Jock, why do you know that the body hasn't been disposed of yet?"

Joke is not even a member of the judicial system, and in his capacity it is absolutely impossible to pay attention to the details of these cases.

He already had the answer in his heart.

"My friend, you are too suspicious. I have already said that this is not against you. It was an accident. No one knew that you would go back to her hospital with Lucy at night."

"...Your target was originally Lucy?"

"It has nothing to do with Lucy, it was a complete accident!"

Lucy and Hogg have tortured him a lot in the past two days, but because of his status as a high-level council, he has to pay attention to each other's mental state. It is impossible for the club to let a mental patient replace the vacant position of secretary-general, "No one Want to assassinate you, and no one wants to assassinate Lucy, she is just a psychiatrist."

Hogg did not refute, and he accepted Joker's "accident theory".

He carefully studied the previous attacks, and found that those who were brutally killed by mobs were either their superiors or people who had a problem with them at work, but there was indeed no clear direction.

"Then what was their purpose?"

"Listen, if you really have nothing to do recently, go to a club to exercise, or attend more social receptions, find a way to have some fun for yourself, and don't make trouble for yourself."

"This time the trouble came to me."

"All right……"

Jock sighed helplessly. He knew Hogg's character. He was pointed at the head with a gun. With his personality, it was really difficult to swallow this breath. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he said, "Remember The expert I mentioned at the party that day? She has some innocuous tastes, and it’s better to turn a blind eye to some things, isn’t it?”

"I see."

Hogg did not make a clear statement on the phone, and the direction of the matter was basically the same as he imagined, and the identity of the evil substitute messenger seemed to be revealed soon.

"By the way, Hogg."

Before he was about to hang up the phone, Joker suddenly stopped him, "If I were you, I would stay away from the people of the Terrorist Mobile Squad."

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At the same time, the office building of the violent terrorist mobile team.

It's lunch break.

Melissa at the desk glanced out the window, habitually took out a bottle of medicine from the drawer, took out two capsules and swallowed them.

This is a special drug for mental mania, and almost every team member has a bottle.

The doctor said it was good for them and could temporarily suppress cyberpsychosis. After a few seconds, her agitated heart gradually calmed down, and her shortness of breath also calmed down.

Melissa never thought that after she shaved more than a dozen people on the street with a thermal cutting blade, instead of being sent to prison and shot, she became a public official of the coalition government.

In internet terms, she was just in time for it.

The Senate passed the Act on the Terrorist Mobile Squad. Some people think that the law enforcement departments at the grassroots level need to form a special team that can deal with attacks by cyber lunatics, and one of the solutions they thought of was to have them The ex-cyborg lunatics he had turned into a better man took care of these cases.

There is no need for training costs, waste utilization, even if it is "scrapped" during work, it will not cause additional losses.

This is in line with the consistent practice of the coalition government.

But Melissa doesn't dislike this profession. On the contrary, the news she most wants to hear every day is that a cyber madman attack occurred in a certain block.

But here is the first district.

Because of that hateful obedience index, even if someone is driven crazy by work, most of them will take the way of self-destruction and leave this world quietly. It was not until recently that Melissa felt hopeful in life again.

The fly in the ointment is that the quality of the thugs encountered recently is not as good as it should be.

They are no different from ordinary people with guns, and they can't find a few military-grade prosthetic body parts when their bodies are disassembled, and they can't let them "experts" who even dream about how to cut people experience it. stimulating feeling.

but……

From the perspective of ordinary people, this should not be a good sign.

This shows that her condition has started to deteriorate again.

The medication calmed Melissa from her restlessness and reminded her of business.

"Huh? Captain Melissa, you got off work so early today?"

Seeing her get up, the people under him couldn't help saying, "According to the recent momentum, there might be another attack in the afternoon."

"Go ahead, I've made an appointment with a psychiatrist."

Melissa admitted that she was hesitant, but what the team member said suddenly gave her the idea of ​​letting the psychiatrist dove off and taking part in the action in the afternoon.

After all, she restrained the impulse in her heart and told the team members, "You go, if a case happens...remember to record it and send it to me."

"Do not worry."

The team members gestured a "no problem" gesture to her, "multi-angle shooting, you are satisfied."

……

The atmosphere of the terrorist mobile team is always harmonious, even much more harmonious than the atmosphere of most normal companies, because the people who are qualified to gather here are all like-minded people, and the topic they usually discuss in the office is "" Human Anatomy," and Melissa is one of the best.

"Why did the captain suddenly remember to see a psychiatrist?"

After Melissa left, someone suddenly asked.

"I don't know... Maybe it's love?"

Someone answered, "You may not believe me when I say it. I saw the captain painting his eyebrows in the bathroom before. Have you ever seen the captain dress up before?"

The team members were amazed.

Their work does not require make-up and dressing up. When they go out on missions, they wear combat uniforms and helmets, so others can't see what they look like.

But at the same time, they sympathized with the captain's love interest, and everyone had a malicious smile on their faces.

"Sleeping with the captain?"

Someone booed, "Isn't he afraid that when he wakes up, he will find that he has been cut into shreds?"

People's laughter filled the office, which was filled with joy.

(End of this chapter)