Enforcer's Handbook

Song Lan still remembered that the last person to visit the law enforcement compound with arrogant steps and surrounded by crowds was Anjie Foster.

She looked at people with her nostrils, and went straight to Lu Xiang's office. After entering the office, she sat down on a chair, crossed her legs, and started to ask them for help, as if she was the real person in this compound. owner.

The people who came back this time are not far behind Anjie Foster.

Wearing shiny black leather shoes, neat hair fixed with hairspray, wearing a crisp black suit, and gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he did not hide the arrogance in his eyes. Facing the onlookers like Song Lan, he just responded with contempt. Smile.

Surrounding him were two men dressed the same.

The three people's outfits completely conform to people's imagination of the status of "elite".

"He is the new Grand Prosecutor, taking over the position of Anjie Foster."

The section chief, who has rich experience in eating melons, did not forget to teach them some common sense about District 17, "Dominas, used to be the second-in-command of the inspection department in District 17."

"Not from the Foster family?"

a colleague asked.

"There is no need to change the medicine. The person who can sit in this position, even if he is not a member of the Foster family, is still a direct descendant of them."

It is foreseeable that they will inevitably have to deal with the new prosecutor in the future.

This new prosecutor doesn't seem like an easy person to get along with.

The three of them strode up to the third floor. The new chief prosecutor pushed the door in without even knocking, leaving two door-god-like followers guarding the door.

"Hey, this scene is bigger than Anjie!"

"New officials must put on a show when they take office."

The crowd was talking a lot. The law enforcers had a lot of grievances against the inspection department, and Dominas' behavior made them couldn't help but talk.

Song Lan found a relatively quiet place and did not participate in the discussion.

After about five minutes, Lu Xiang and Dominas walked out of the office together.

Dominus's face was even more arrogant, as if he had accomplished something extraordinary.

"Look, the inspection department will definitely take Lenard away."

The melon-eaters seemed to have anticipated the outcome.

No matter how tough Director Lu is, he is still airborne in the 17th District. He comes prepared with the documents specially approved by the superiors. If he doesn't give them face, in the worst case, he is openly working against the federal government. District 17 The inspection department is not good at anything, but its ability to criticize others is first-rate.

Among the many laws drawn up at the beginning of the coalition government, there is always one that can be applied to you.

However, this time the crowd guessed wrong. The two did not leave the office building and went straight to the interrogation building where Lenard was detained. Instead, they went directly into the large conference room where the refugees were.

Seeing this, the people eating melons all looked puzzled.

Is it possible that the new Grand Prosecutor still pretends to express condolences to the refugees to establish a glorious image for himself before going to arrest people?

Just when people were laughing at the hypocrisy of the new prosecutor, Song Lan saw the clues.

He was not there to comfort the refugees, but was looking for the Foster family's "goods."

No wonder the Foster family wanted him to handle the aftermath of Lenard last night, but said nothing about the "goods".

He waited at the stairs for a long time. This time it took a long time to "pick up the goods". After most of the melon-eaters had dispersed, the door of the large conference room was pushed open heavily. The first person to walk out was no longer Calm Dominus.

Judging from his reaction, the process of "picking up the goods" seemed not smooth.

Song Lan remembered that the old man she had talked to before mentioned that Lenard had selected some people and sent them to other places.

If nothing else happens, the "goods" the Foster family wants may be among them.

According to Lu Xiang, the "goods" were either sent to the Fengyue venue or to the underground boxing arena. The former lost his virginity, while the latter may have lost his life.

Maybe today we just need to pay attention to the night news and see where the illegal places suddenly encountered a thorough investigation by the inspection department. That may be where the "goods" are, but Song Lan really can't figure out the identity of this "goods" How special it is that the Foster family is so anxious to find each other.

He always felt that there was something strange about this matter.

If the identity of this "cargo" was really so special, how could Lenard treat him like other stowaways?

The only possibility that Song Lan could think of was that the Foster family had directly greeted Chai Ke before. Unfortunately, Chai Ke left before he could deliver the "goods" to the Foster family. .

Chai Ke, why is it you again?

He had to criticize Chai Ke in his heart. All the recent bad things in District 17 were more or less related to him.

But now that the Foster family has let Dominus take over the matter, the whereabouts of the "goods" are no longer his concern. What he needs to think about most now is what to cook for dinner.

After two nights of busy work, Lu Xiang finally went home for dinner tonight.

Beef brisket or chicken legs?

As for Lenard Boyev, now the law, the Foster family, and all the citizens of District 17 want him dead. Song Lan sincerely suggests that it is best for him to kill himself and try not to cause trouble to everyone. In this way, he can still leave a reputation as a tough guy after his death.

He "happened" to overhear the conversation of several colleagues from the Crime Analysis Section in the morning.

Lenard had woken up before dawn. They tried to make contact with each other, but Lenard only scolded them and didn't say a word.

As a worried citizen, Song Lan actually hoped that Lenard could explain some things about the Foster family. Unfortunately, Lenard seemed to hate them as law enforcers more than the Foster family.

Before Song Lan could go downstairs, people's exclamations came from downstairs.

He hurried downstairs and happened to meet his colleagues who were on the front line of eating melons. He stopped them and asked, "What happened again?"

"Something big happened over there in the interrogation building."

The colleague was out of breath. After gasping for two or three times, he regained his breath and said, "Leinard is dead!"

"died?"

"He said that he knocked his head on the corner of the table and his brain was drained... In short, people from the special operations team, crime analysis department and scene investigation department are all rushing over now!"

After saying that, without waiting for Song Lan to react, he hurried down the stairs.

No, I was just making an analogy, I didn’t let you actually hit me!

Song Lan never expected that Lenard had such a strong temper that he actually knocked himself to death in the interrogation room.

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