The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 1045 Impossible Cleansing
"So, how did Jasper contact Duval without telling you?" The police officer in white uniform with a badge and a flower on his head stared at Ronnick seriously, as if he could see a flower on his face.

Although he had anticipated this scene, Ronik still couldn't stand being interrogated as a suspect by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and he slammed the table angrily.

"You should ask Jasper or Duval about this. How the hell would I know how they communicated secretly? The police station is so big, everyone has several windows to watch, not to mention that Jasper is holding the only police radio in the entire police station!"

"But Jasper is dead, and so is Duval. The remaining members of the Anti-Black Group, except for a few police officers who were completely unaware of this and did not participate, are now lying in the ICU.

We also want to get to the bottom of what happened. This is the deadliest death in the history of the Detroit Police Department."

As soon as the DPD internal affairs officer said this, he was sprayed back by an angry Ronick, "Of course I know they are all dead. They died in front of me, so why don't you go to hell and ask them yourself?"

"Anger doesn't help solve any problems." The Internal Affairs officer, who had a big beer belly and looked more like a bureaucrat than a policeman, said with a forced smile while twitching his cheek.

"OK, then the next question is, have you ever had any contact with Marino Bishop during your undercover career?"

Just before Ronnick was completely infuriated by this malicious question, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Jack appeared at the door with a group of people in white shirts and black suits.

"Superintendent Seko Dodge of the DPD Internal Affairs Department, you are under arrest." Jack waved his hand, and two FBI agents behind him stepped forward. One of them showed handcuffs, and the other put his hands on the pistol at his waist.

Superintendent Seko Dodge, an Internal Affairs officer who was originally interrogating Ronick as a suspect, suddenly lost color from his chubby cheeks, turning them as white as the uniform that only senior police officers wore.

Jack's eyes swept over the union-appointed lawyer next to Ronik, who had remained silent the entire time, and frightened the other party so much that he instantly froze in his seat.

"I have found a professional legal advisor for you. He will recommend some more reliable lawyers for you."

As he said this, he moved half a body away, and Angela Lopez's husband Wesley took the initiative to step forward and shook hands with Ronnick, who looked confused and didn't understand what was going on, and introduced himself enthusiastically.

"Based on some of the evidence provided by Marino Bishop, the Department of Justice authorized the FBI to launch a full investigation into corruption in the Detroit Police Department."

Jack glanced at the dejected Internal Affairs officer who was being taken away. "Obviously, too much garbage has been mixed in with you during the period when Detroit reorganized the police department after the city's bankruptcy."

"Besides, even if the investigation is complete, I don't recommend that you and Alice continue to stay in the DPD."

Hearing this suggestion, Ronik spread his hands helplessly, "Where can I go? I grew up in this city."

Although most of the heads were taken by Jack, Duval did die at the hands of the sheriff, and a notorious Detroit gangster was also present.

Although the Detroit Police Department has just issued an official statement with vague wording, it has defined the entire incident.

But in the eyes of some colleagues and even the public who were unaware of the truth, the difference between the little-known sheriff of a precinct and the star police officer Duval who occasionally appeared on TV was obvious. As a result, all kinds of gossip spread rapidly under the connivance of some people with ulterior motives.

After all, being a senior former undercover police officer sounds like an honor, but sometimes it seems to be not much different from a criminal record.

In stark contrast, neither the official statement nor the gossip contained any information about FBI agents or LAPD officers.

The former is related to the FBI taking the initiative and taking over the investigation power from the Ministry of Justice, while the latter may be due to the mentality that family disgrace should not be made public.

No matter what, it is obviously impossible to clean up the DPD, which is full of corruption, in a short period of time. The relevant investigation is likely to last for several years, and it can be expected that it will end in nothing.

In Detroit, where basic social order in most urban areas can only be maintained by street gangs, it is basically an impossible task to carry out a top-down cleansing of the police department, which is already shrinking rapidly in size.

Jack didn't have a good solution for this, so he could only provide some help to Ronik as much as he could. "I have a friend who just founded a security company. The salary he offers seems pretty good, and he's in urgent need of experienced people to join us."

Ronik took the business card handed over and took a look at it. He was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Jack's next words, "I talked to my friend and he is very interested in your resume.

If you are willing to work at their headquarters in Los Angeles, he can guarantee an annual salary of at least $20 and a series of benefits including housing and welfare."

The sheriff's pupils suddenly dizzied. An annual salary of $20 might not sound like much, but in a place like Detroit, the chief of a downtown police station only earns around $10 a year.

This may also be one of the reasons why almost all of Duval's officers are corrupt police officers. The worse the economy, the higher the prices. Ordinary police officers with families cannot survive without some gray income.

What's more, the job location offered by the other party is in Los Angeles. It's like a Hainan company recruiting people in the Northeast with high salaries and providing food and accommodation, which is extremely tempting.

Shortly after returning from Paris, Brian Mills officially joined the newly established security company "Shangri-La".

However, as an old CIA agent who is used to working alone, his management and organizational skills are indeed a bit lacking. After all, Ronik has been the branch director for more than half a year. Although he is a bit incompetent, he still has some experience.

At least this man definitely had no problem with his sense of responsibility. Even at the last moment, he still did not give up trying to arrest Duval instead of just shooting this guy dead.

Jack spent nearly a week in Detroit, but ultimately never found time to visit the GM and Ford headquarters in the city center.

Because of the attack on the two and John's injury, a large group of people came from Los Angeles, led by Police Inspector Gray, including John's wife Grace, and Angela Lopez and her husband.

Even Zoe Anderson, who is about to become a member of Congress, sent her wife (husband?) and staff, Professor Maureen Cahill, to express her condolences.

(End of this chapter)