"Okay, I can cooperate, but I am just a disciplinary investigator. Your friend's case is handled by the criminal police. He is detained at the BOPE headquarters. There is nothing I can do." Rowley said.
"You have the ability." The other party seemed to know Luo Li very well. "I found out one thing. Your disciplinary investigation commissioner has a power. If you think that a prisoner is related to the internal disciplinary case you are investigating, then you have the power.
Apply to add him to your case as a tainted witness, or even make a deal with him to get out of jail free."
"It's true that it's an ordinary criminal case, but it's a case of killing a police officer. If I do this, I think a police officer will shoot me in the back very soon." Rowley said without hesitation.
"Of course it won't work if a normal police officer is killed. What if those two were originally gangsters?" The other party said: "In the police community, not everyone is a gangster. Many people still hate gangsters, especially BOPE. They
They were originally an elite force, but they had no idea that they were protecting two scum that ruined their reputation."
On the phone, the other person's words touched upon the most worrying part of Luo Li's heart.
BOPE is an armed mobile force composed of elite police officers. It is quasi-military. They do not handle specific cases, so they basically have little to do with those drug dealers, let alone the criminal police. This is Raleigh.
knew.
Just like in this world, where there is black, there will be white.
This sentence is equally applicable to every law enforcement industry.
"Okay! Then we can meet." Raleigh finally made up his mind, and he suddenly had expectations for the person on the phone.
Perhaps, this is also a good opportunity for me to wash away my shame.
"I'll send you the address. Come see me later. Remember, see if anyone is following you." The other party said cautiously, "I don't want to kill anyone."
There was an icy chill in the last sentence, which made Raleigh couldn't help but tremble.
Even through the phone, I can still feel the murderous intent of the other party.
Putting down the phone, Rowley picked up his clothes and put them on casually, took out his police gun from the drawer, checked the magazine, and inserted it into the holster under his ribs.
Then he quietly left the study and walked toward the door.
After walking a few steps, he stopped, walked back, and reached the bedroom door, gently pushing it open a crack.
The room was quiet, and through the light coming from the door, he caught a glimpse of his wife lying on the bed.
A few seconds later, he closed the door gently and went to his daughter's room again and did the same thing.
Maybe, he would get into big trouble if he went there, and the worst ending would be that like drug dealer C, he would be found in a smelly ditch in a suburb the next day.
But as a man, there are some things you know you can't do but you still have to try even if it's dangerous.
Reputation is sometimes more important than one's own life.
After leaving home, Raleigh went downstairs, got into his old Chevrolet car, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, then drove and waited slowly in the car.
Ding--
A message popped up on his phone. He immediately clicked on it and saw that it was the address.
…
A little while ago, outside the abandoned off-road club, two car lights illuminated the dark grass.
This place is remote enough, after all, only in the suburbs can there be such a suitable place for car off-roading.
Raleigh looked at the deserted wilderness and mountains around him, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
As he drove to the iron gate, his cell phone rang suddenly.
"The iron gate is not closed, just drive in."
He pointed the front of the car towards the iron door and drove slowly towards it. When he got closer, he found that the door was indeed ajar.
The car opened the door and walked inside, and soon arrived in front of the wooden house.
The door on the first floor was pushed open, and Qin Fei, wearing a full set of heavy-duty body armor, appeared under the light.
This is not a body armor, this is a set, but Qin Fei is not wearing the several kilogram welding helmet on his head at this time.
Asian?
Raleigh had a question in his mind.
But he suddenly felt inexplicably relieved.
The other party said on the phone before that he was just a foreigner and a passer-by in Rio. From now on, it seems that this person did not lie. He is indeed a foreigner.
Raleigh turned off the engine, opened the door and got out of the car.
Qin Fei walked up and looked at Luo Li: "It seems that I have found the wrong person. Commissioner Luo Li, you have a sense of justice and courage. Maybe someone else would not dare to come."
"Thank you very much for the invitation, but..." Luo Li looked at Qin Fei. This equipment must be used in high-intensity combat. What on earth is this man doing in a shabby house in the suburbs late at night?
Is there a war going on here?
"Who are you?"
"I think we'd better go in and talk. It's too spacious here." Qin Fei scanned the surrounding area warily.
Raleigh thought to himself, since everyone is here, the meat is on the display board, and the person in front of him is wearing this body armor, I am afraid that even if he pulls out the 9MM pistol, he will not be able to deal with it at all.
They come, the security.
He followed Qin Fei into the house.
As soon as I entered, I smelled a strong smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.
Following Qin Fei as he walked inside, he became more and more alarmed. There must have been a big battle here. The walls were covered with dense bullet holes. One of the wooden walls facing the north completely collapsed, and a large Nissan SUV drove in.
, still stopped there.
Looking at the dumbfounded Luo Li, Qin Fei smiled and said: "There is no way, we come here to rescue the hostages, but there are some armed bandits guarding here, we can only kill them."
Entering the large room inside, the experienced investigator was immediately dumbfounded by the situation that appeared in front of Raleigh.
Eight bodies were neatly stacked on the ground, all wearing tactical vests. The walls were piled with weapons and ammunition such as M4A1 carbines and grenades.
Qin Fei pointed to the people on the ground and said, "These are the eight people."
He turned around and pointed to the corner and said, "Look there, the person you want is here."
When Raleigh saw it, he was shocked: "It's Dras!?"
At this time, Dras was in a state of embarrassment. It could be seen from his swollen face that this guy had suffered a lot. He was kneeling on the ground, his suit was in a mess, and he had long lost his usual demeanor on TV.
There were several chairs on the other side of the room, and a white man with blond hair and blue eyes was sitting on them.
Suddenly there was a voice at the door.
"Boss, I checked, there are no stalkers."
Luo Li turned around and saw Kunchai.
This one is obviously Asian too.
"Do you really have evidence in your hands?" He began to believe Qin Fei now, "Can you really give it to me?"
Qin Fei nodded and said: "Of course, including Congressman Dras's own confession statement, as well as the videos and recordings of him and his men coercing drug dealers in the slums to cooperate with them, I can give you."
"Oh! God!" Raleigh felt his heart begin to beat wildly and adrenaline began to secrete rapidly. He became a little excited and his eyes brightened: "I thought these things were destroyed! How did you find them!