Chapter 509

"This is the New Jincheng City Police Department Command Radio, repeat, this is the New Jincheng City Police Department Command Radio, now notifying the following situation."

"Ten minutes ago, the 'Koda Club' located in the Starlight District was robbed; the robbers all wore headgear, unable to provide facial features."

"Uniformly wearing gray, factory-like work clothes, traveling from east to west along... road; please mobilize all patrol vehicles in the city to find relevant information about the robbers."

"The robbers' convoy consists of five cars, among which..."

Two patrol officers in the city center were eating hot dogs and fries while listening to the dispatch information on the radio.

For New Jincheng, there are four places that need night patrol.

City center, Prisia District, Starlight District, and Bay Area.

The city center has a large number of high-end shops, office buildings, and many company offices are here.

As for the other three districts, they also have their own reasons for needing stability.

In order to ensure the security situation in these four districts, the City Police Department announced to the outside world that there would be police cars patrolling twenty-four hours a day without interruption.

Of course, this is a statement announced by the police department to the outside world; in reality, there will not really be police cars patrolling twenty-four hours a day without interruption, just like now.

The police officers responsible for the patrol bought a large bag of food from a late-night fast-food restaurant, and then found a spacious alley to park the police car in, hiding in the darkness.

Then they would chat while enjoying the late-night snack.

If it was too fast, they would choose to sleep for a while after eating the late-night snack, just for a while!

After all, they still have to patrol.

This situation is very common and very common; no one blames the police officers for not being hard-working enough; after all, their legal income is only forty or fifty dollars.

No one will sell their lives for forty or fifty dollars, and no one will stay awake all night for forty or fifty dollars.

Both police officers were slightly fat; night shift life is very nourishing; the two discussed the broadcast on the police radio.

"I remember the Koda Club is the industry of the Koda family; and someone dares to rob their casino?"

"It sounds like something that would only happen in the last century!"

The driver police officer ate the bread on both sides of the hot dog in small bites; he had a habit of liking to eat the parts he didn't like first, leaving the part he liked the most!

The bread part was what he liked to eat the least, and the hot dog sausage, he loved this thing to death!

The police officer sitting in the passenger seat curled his lips, "It should be the Lanse family who did it."

His partner turned to look at him, "Why do you say that?"

The police officer in the passenger seat shrugged, "Everyone says so; they have a feud!"

The driver police officer didn't quite agree with this point of view, "The five major families have become four major families; maybe it was done by their own people; the Lanse family rose very quickly, but haven't you noticed?"

"They don't provoke trouble actively!"

He had already bitten off the bread around the hot dog sausage, leaving only the hot dog sausage and the thick sauce on the hot dog sausage!

Next, it was the moment he was looking forward to the most!

He would stuff the whole sausage into his mouth, fill his mouth, and then chew hard!

This way, every chew could feel the wonderful touch brought by the hot dog sausage being cut and squeezed in the mouth, and at the same time, the meat juice and sauce mixed together, delicious enough to make people forget all troubles!

Just as he was about to send the hot dog sausage into his mouth, his movements suddenly stopped, because he saw a convoy composed of five cars similar to the situation described on the radio passing quickly from the road in front of them.

His beloved hot dog sausage accidentally rolled onto his crotch; he was startled, and his hand was already pressing on the alarm switch.

But at the same time, his partner's hand also pressed on his hand, and then slowly shook his head.

In the darkness, the two looked at each other; the faint light allowed them to see each other's eyes.

Confusion, refusal, warning, understanding, relief, calmness...

These complex emotions don't need to be expressed through any description that lacks language.

The police officer sitting in the passenger seat let go, "Your hot dog sausage fell."

The police officer in the driver's seat also took his hand off the alarm switch; he looked down at the hot dog sausage on his crotch; he had fantasized about it like this, and it was also so thick, so big, so long.

He was silent for a while, then picked it up, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed hard.

"We didn't do anything wrong; we just didn't want to cause trouble!"

Next was the silence of only chewing sounds.

After about two minutes, the police officer in the driver's seat swallowed all the food in his mouth and said softly, "Sorry, I almost... harmed us."

Two patrol officers who only carried defensive revolver police pistols, facing the fierce robbers who dared to rob the Koda family...

Perhaps the moment the alarm was sounded, their lives entered the countdown!

Although the police officer in the driver's seat was activated by a certain sense of justice for a moment, he wanted to chase, fortunately, his partner saved him and also saved each other's families.

His partner patted him on the shoulder and shared his honey mustard onion rings, "It's okay, we are partners!"

"Come, try my honey mustard onion rings."

The two soon immersed themselves in food, seemingly forgetting that not long ago, the wanted convoy passed by them so swaggeringly!

This kind of thing actually didn't happen just once; those who can be asked by the police station to be patrol officers in the middle of the night are basically marginal characters in each branch.

They often do the most tiring and dirty work, but get not very high income.

Some people might have some sense of justice, but sense of justice in the face of death, it doesn't necessarily stand.

The convoy returned to the Imperial District without any danger; after Lanse and the others got off the car, they transferred the stolen money and gold bars, and then asked people to destroy these vehicles.

Five drivers drove the cars directly to Angel Lake; there is no place more suitable for destroying evidence and making things disappear than Angel Lake.

No one is willing to touch Angel Lake, because no one can be sure whether the things they want to find after fishing them up are the criminal evidence, or oil drums that have become big troubles!

After hiding the money and gold bars, Lanse and the others returned to the villa.

More than twenty minutes later, a large number of police cars surrounded Lanse's villa; Hunter directly mobilized the police officers under him, not the Imperial District's.

The candidate for the branch chief of the Imperial Branch had been determined, but this branch chief had never taken office.

This branch and the Port Branch had been completely held in Lanse's hands; changing the branch chief couldn't snatch them back from Lanse's hands, so the new chiefs of these two branches didn't take office at all, but were waiting.

Waiting for Lanse to be caught, to be sentenced.

Waiting for the Lanse family to be wiped out, they could get what they wanted well.

Hunter knew that if he mobilized the police officers of these two branches, then the first thing they would do was call Lanse to tip him off, so this time he used his own people.

A large number of police officers surrounded Lanse's villa; these people not only carried pistols but also quite a few rifles.

They were afraid that if Lanse opened fire, they would suffer a big loss if they only carried pistols!

Actually, for Hunter and the police officers here, the best situation now is that Lanse is not here!

He is not here, so that his suspicion can be greater, so that he can get more opportunities and reasons to investigate him.

Hunter stood by his exclusive police car, held the loudspeaker and shouted, "People inside, listen, we are federal police, now we need you to cooperate with us to investigate a robbery..."

Soon the lights in the villa were all on, and then the wired intercom at the villa entrance transmitted Lanse's voice—

"If you can't give me an explanation, you will be in big trouble."

Hunter breathed a sigh of relief; being able to communicate at least meant that the contradiction would not escalate rapidly and reach a point where it couldn't be cleaned up.

"Where were you just now?"

The intercom speaker transmitted Lanse's voice with a bit of fatigue, "I am of course in my bed, otherwise where do you think I am?"

Hunter was choked by this sentence; actually, he knew before he came that coming this time had no meaning, because they had no evidence.

If Lanse was a small character, then framing him would be framing him.

He had done similar things for the big shots in the Bay Area before, framing.

He used chemical agents to drug a stupid person with a position, and then forged a murder scene, which solved the problem of framing and cleaned up a corpse from the Bay Area.

Then that unlucky guy couldn't argue; all the evidence pointed to him killing a girl because of money and color. Although some evidence was very reluctant, it was promoted by someone, and he talked to the framed person alone.

The other party pleaded guilty; he could request the judge to sentence lightly, and he would come out in five or six years.

If the framed guy always thought he was innocent, then he would likely be hanged.

Finally, he signed the confession and was sent in for twenty years.

Plea for mercy?

Sentence reduction?

No, such a vicious case would not be enough to appease public anger without heavy sentencing!

In the end, that person died in a fight in prison; people soon forgot him, forgot that case...

The reason he could do this was because that person was just a middle-class person, counting as an ordinary person in front of the Bay Area.

He had no capital to resist, but Lanse was different; he could resist, and the power of resistance would be very strong.

So framing and the like were not used at all; as long as there was no evidence, even if he was caught in the police station, he would be released soon!

However, this had no big relationship with him; Bandi's meaning was to let him get Lanse into the police station, twenty-four hours, or a while longer.

In a trance, he came back to his senses, looking at Lanse, "Someone said they saw you outside, you drove a modified vehicle and robbed the vault of the Koda Club."

The intercom transmitted Lanse's impatient voice, "Go talk to my lawyer!"

Hunter didn't care, "We need to take you back to investigate."

"Wait for my lawyer!" Lanse ended the call directly; Hunter looked at the people holding weapons looming in the villa and finally chose to give up breaking in.

The Territory Law began to be implemented in the Federation two centuries ago; its core content is, if someone enters your private territory without your consent.

Then in order to protect your personal life safety and property safety, you have the legal right to use weapons to expel or kill invaders, and you don't need to be responsible for this.

The passage of this bill has a relationship with the social environment at that time.

Escaped slaves, slave-catching teams, wanted criminals, thieves, robbers, robbers...

Too many bad guys!

So the Federation passed this bill, making the cost of invasion very high, and played a very important role in maintaining social security at that time.

It has been applied until now; Liklai State is a region that supports this bill.

According to some cases in the past, without legal permission documents such as search warrants and arrest warrants, even the police cannot invade private territory, otherwise they may face counterattacks.

If it were ordinary people, Hunter could guarantee that they would absolutely not dare to open fire, because ordinary people couldn't afford the consequences of opening fire, even if the law allowed them to do so.

But this guy in front of him is Lanse and the Lanse family; he had a premonition that as long as he brought people in, there would be many places extending gun barrels and shooting him into a hornet's nest.

Then in the first half of this year, people would discuss whether the "Territory Law" was appropriate.

They waited at the door for more than ten minutes before Lawyer Roben drove over.

Seeing Lawyer Roben, Hunter knew that the next step was the link of pulling skin.

Lawyer Roben entered the villa and saw Lanse who had changed his clothes, "Mr. Lanse, can I know what happened?"

Lanse told him; after listening to Lanse's narrative, Lawyer Roben was silent.

He knew Lanse was bold, and also knew his ability... very strong, but he didn't expect this case to be so big.

Although Lanse claimed that these things had nothing to do with him, he had been sleeping in the villa, but Lawyer Roben's talent and instinct told him that this matter was just done by Lanse.

However, as a lawyer, what he needs now is to clear Lanse of suspicion, looking at the money, looking at the connections.

He had already heard that the case behind Lanse in New Jincheng had involved the high level of the Ministry of Justice, and his relationship in the Ministry of Justice specifically asked him about the situation here.

The better Lanse develops, the greater the benefit for him; he will only support, not refuse.

After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice, "No matter who asks you, you must say so, and remember it by turning it over and over."

"They are very likely to use some strategies to ask you questions repeatedly, adjusting the order, when you are tired."

"Once you answer wrong, it may bring disastrous consequences!"

When people are tired and repeat answering a certain question too many times, it is possible to say something wrong; this is like you have been telling yourself "1+1=3."

When your body and spirit are highly exhausted, some people have been asking you various math problems, and they are all math problems you are familiar with and correct.

For example, "1+2=3" and the like; they may suddenly ask "1+1=?" when your consciousness has begun to be controlled by the subconscious.

If you don't react, it is very likely that you will blurt out the answer.

Lanse looked at Lawyer Roben, "I think you have something to say."

Lawyer Roben smiled, "Just a kind reminder!"

Soon they discussed how to deal with it, and Lanse and Lawyer Roben went to the City Police Department together in Lanse's car.

Being summoned is in line with the federal judicial process; as long as someone insists that the person who robbed is Lanse, then the judiciary supports Lanse being summoned and interrogated.

Hiding and refusing to be summoned has no meaning; in the Federation, the judicial process is the most important core.

For safety, Lanse took a bulletproof car and had many people accompanying him.

This was Lanse's first time coming to the City Police Department; it looked more solemn and solemn than other branches.

The huge police badge and the sign of "New Jincheng City Police Department" gave people a feeling of being inexplicably serious, and at the same time, there would be a slight sense of tension.

Lanse and Lawyer Roben were invited to the interrogation room; several police officers came together and began to ask Lanse various questions.

Lawyer Roben's job is to find loopholes in these questions; after the police finish asking, he will analyze the questions and then tell Lanse whether he can answer or not, to avoid potential interrogation traps.

Hunter and Charlie were observing the situation in another room; Hunter, as a semi-interrogation expert, had no hope for the current situation.

"If you don't get that lawyer away, you will never ask the answer we want."

Charlie stood on the side just watching quietly, "If you can't ask, you can't ask; do you still expect him to plead guilty in the police station?"

He shook his head while saying, "Anyone might plead guilty, but Lanse will absolutely not plead guilty!"

Just as they were talking, a police officer knocked on the door; Hunter said "come in," and the two turned to look at the police officer at the door.

The police officer seemed to have some... uneasiness, or other emotions; he licked his lips, "A lot of people came outside."

Charlie frowned, "Are they reporters?"

"Don't let them in, and let people watch if our people are in contact with reporters; it's better to let some news out first..."

The police officer interrupted his words, "Charlie... sir, it's not like that; the people who came are from the Lanse family."

"There are many of them, and they have already surrounded the entrance of the police station."

Charlie and Hunter looked at each other and immediately went to a place where they could see the road outside.

Then they gasped.

Dozens of cars were parked outside, completely blocking the road at the entrance of the police station; countless people stood in front of the car lights, looking like they gave people a very oppressive feeling!

(End of chapter)