Step on the accelerator and the second-hand Chevrolet flies away.
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I sent Jessie home to fly high, so I made an excuse to slip away and went straight to the police station. It seems that what I just said made Jessie feel more excited, and I’m afraid something big will happen if I stay with her again.
Back at the station, just in time for NYU shooting information to be entered into the criminal class, he was in the 19 th branch, and Sheriff Schneider was the designated person in charge of the case.
Seeing Gao Fei back, the police officers in the bureau applauded and welcomed him.
Colleague Anna said with a smile, "Officer Goofy has made contributions again. I heard that you saved an entire classroom this time."
Goofy quickly waved his hand and said, "Nothing happened that the students saved themselves. I just happened to be there to help control the situation."
"Officer Goofy is modest again," Sam said smilingly as he turned over the file.
Everyone was holding each other and chatting. Sheriff Schneider happened to push the door out of the interrogation room and looked up and saw Goofy.
"Yo NYU hero is here? Do you need to talk to criminals again? "
"I’m going to talk," Goofy nodded. "I still have questions to ask about this case."
"What’s the problem?" Sheriff Schneider was a little surprised. He thought the case was clear enough-it was just an ordinary shooting. Is there anything else tricky?
Gao Fei didn’t sell it directly, saying, "The case is simple and the shooting process is relatively complete, but what I care about most is Bandu’s gun-ACR assault rifle."
Hearing this, Sheriff Schneider finally realized, "Do you suspect that this gun was bought from a gun gang that recently infiltrated new york?"
Goofy nods, "A regular gun shop can’t buy this guy. Even the general black market is rare. There is no doubt that this small channel for buying guns is not simple."
"You are very sensitive, Officer Goofy. I almost overlooked this." Sheriff Schneider patted Goofy on the shoulder approvingly.
Tong [Admire from Schneider +3]
Flying high is a black line, and this damn thing has to be admired. Sheriff schneider, why don’t you be so inexperienced?
"Well, let’s talk about it while you can. Lawyer Bandu will come soon. It’s not convenient to ask any questions then." Sheriff Schneider nodded his head and turned and walked into the interrogation room.
The overhead light in the interrogation room is very dim, but the light in front of Bandu is surprisingly high. Slowly walk to Bandu and pull up the chair again.
"Do you still know me?" Goofy asked gently, trying not to cause too much oppression to the prisoner.
"I didn’t know you were a policeman," Bandu said with strength. "Your acting is really good."
"Thank you," Goofy said with a light smile. "I’m here to help you. I know you’re not a sadist. You may not regret killing Professor White, but you must feel guilty about the other two students who died in your gun, right?"
Class tired smiled "guilty? It doesn’t make sense. "
Gao Fei spread his hand. "Guilt or not, I’m not here to ponder your psychological activities. I’ll talk about the pros and cons. If you can tell me who sold you this ACR, it will be helpful for you to come to trial, and I’ll track down the black gun dealers and reduce the tragedy like this. What do you think?"
After that, Goofy stopped talking. When he gave Bandu enough thought,
In fact, this is good for Bandu, but bad for Bandu. After all, Bandu gun gangs are not involved.
So Bandu quickly agreed that before Gao Fei’s proposal, he would wait until the lawyer arrived before the gun dealers’ association. Bandu was a wise man, and he knew that lawyers would benefit from this condition to help him win the best interests.
Goofy didn’t force Bandu too much, and finally negotiated the terms peacefully, so he finally got what he wanted-a ticket to a new round of death drama.
After his success, Goofy went to Sheriff Schneider to apply for taking the gun gang back to himself. Sheriff Schneider was shocked on the spot-Officer Goofy was getting more and more scared.
However, he did not reject the application for flying high, but praised his courage. After all, he has fully understood the ability of flying high through his performance in the past two months.
Actually, tracking down gun gangs is a well-known hot potato. NYPD sub-bureaus have been kicking the ball for several weeks, and now it’s a relief for Sheriff Schneider that Goofy can stand up and bear the burden.
So after coming out of Sheriff Schneider’s office, Goofy directly called his old partner Hank.
"Hey, Hank, we have a new one."
Hank’s tone was blank. "What?"
"Chasing gun gangs" Gao Fei said calmly.
"What? ！” Hank instantly panicked. "The gun gang that recently infiltrated new york? Did you offend Sheriff Schneider or did I offend him? Why did he want to kill us? "
Goofy smiled gently. "Don’t be so nervous, Hank. Just leave this to me. Don’t worry about it."
Gao Fei wants to take this on his own. After all, he died alone and didn’t want to implicate others. However, the NYPD system requires police officers to work together in two teams, so Gao Fei has to know about Hank Yi.
Hank was more depressed than "damn it, how can I not worry?" Goofy, do you know that all branches of NYPD are kicking the ball at this time? No one wants to take the gun gang case, but your little head iron has taken it! You know, they’re a black gang that specializes in selling guns. They’re like a mobile arsenal! Do you know how risky it is to hunt them down? "
"I know Hank, I know this case is very difficult, but I just found a clue. If we don’t get rid of this cancer, there will be more and more shootings in new york," Goofy said seriously. "Police, we must protect the people, right?"
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Hank complains, but his idea of flying high is the same. It is the duty of a policeman to punish crimes.
So Hank didn’t shirk his responsibility and resolutely took this one.
"Well, we can talk about it together during the night patrol," Hankney said.
Goofy doesn’t want Hank to get involved too much. "Don’t worry, Hank, I can handle the clues alone."
"You’re not going to fight alone, are you?" Hank asked warily, "Don’t be so rash, do you hear me?"