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Chapter 1013: Please be our boss!

Chapter 1013

Director Smith was not stupid. Seeing Lin Tianzheng looking at him with a puzzled look, coughed twice, and took the initiative to invite him: "Lin Tian, ​​the suspect is in the detention room. Let's go and see what?"

He had not introduced Mr. Cai's meaning for a long time, and Lin Tian couldn't ask again. He learned from Nicole and his mouth that Mr. Cai was increasingly mysterious.

In the United States, those who can also give the director of the municipal bureau can be looked up to must be either rich or noble, and those who can join Tang Qiuhong from far away in China are definitely not ordinary people. This also makes Lin Tian even more and more want to see Mr. Cai.

The two took the old-fashioned fence elevator in the police station. Lin Tian was surprised how the development of the United States would still retain such an ancient fence elevator today, with a local and low-quality style.

Smith seemed to see his concern and took the initiative to introduce: "This elevator has been built since the construction of the police station building until now. It has been broken a few times by chance, and it is quite safe."

His active introduction also made the conversation between the two disappear. While he was speaking, the elevator went to the detention room on the first floor of the brigade, passing through the narrow and long detention room in the cage, and in the deepest part of the corridor.

The prison guard in the detention room saw that the director was coming in person, quickly threw away the cigarette in his hand. He also stepped on the fire and put out the fire with his feet. He saluted Smith and said, "Director, good noon."

Smith also gave him a gift symbolically and said, "Open the suspect's cell door, we want to ask him."[

Without saying a word, the police in the detention room took a string of keychains on the wall and opened the doors of the detention room, allowing Smith to enter. Lin Tian followed Smith and walked into the detention room.

The detention room was very simple, with only a wooden bed with a thin quilt on it. The suspect was sitting honestly on the wooden bed and staring at the two people coming in without moving.

The policeman in the detention room saw that the guy had no eyesight and wanted to step forward and kick it a few times, but the director was afraid of the prisoner's complaints, so he shouted with a stern face: "Stand up for me."

The prisoner stood up tremblingly, with a look of fear on his face. His fat body curled up in a ball and tried to lean against the wall as much as possible. As if he was very afraid, Lin Tian vaguely saw the suspect's back in the abandoned factory in the district.

Are they different from the fat guy in front of you? Or is the killer's agility in action and even Xiao Hei can't catch up with him. Look at the person in front of you, he doesn't look like he is good at it.

After hitting it several times, Lin Tian quickly came to a result. This guy was pretending. He was not sarcastic and did not speak out. He said to Smith lightly: "Director Smith, can I ask the suspect a few questions?"

The suspect was a short and fat black man. He had only a vest in his fat down jacket. His body was curled up like a ball and his feet were wearing sneakers full of holes. He looked like a murderer and was simply a homeless homeless vagabond.

Smith also observed Lin Tian's reaction on the side. He looked at the suspect up and down for a long time, his eyes flashed, and knew that there must be something big about it. He heard what he said, and pretended not to care and said, "You ask casually."

Lin Tian was not polite either. Due to language issues, Smith took the initiative to take on the translator.

"What's your relationship with the dead?" Lin Tian looked directly at the homeless man. People could speak, but their eyes didn't. As long as this guy felt weak, his eyes would definitely be flashing.

As expected, when he raised the first question, the homeless man's eyes began to flash.

"I have nothing to do with him. I just saw that he had money, so I snatched his wallet. As a result, he resisted and I killed him as soon as I failed..." The panicked homeless man had just explained everything before Lin Tian asked again, and he spoke like a primary school student's entrustment.

The more he did this, the more suspicion he attracted. Smith had been a policeman for many years, and the good and bad guys could clearly see it at a glance. The homeless man said the matter before he asked. He didn't need to think about the weirdness. This guy must have collected money and came here to take the blame.

This time Lin Tian couldn't figure out who was trying to harm him, and who found this guy to impersonate him? Who was the mastermind behind the scenes hiding behind? The more he thought about it, the more he felt a headache. So Suo "sex" didn't want to, and continued to ask: "What did you use to kill the dead?"

"A fruit knife." The tramp tried hard to overcome the panic in his heart. He tried several times without any results.[

No matter how stupid the person is, he can see the problem. Lin Tian didn't plan to ask, turned his head and smiled at Smith without saying a word. Director Smith quickly turned his head and said to the prison guard who was still waiting outside: "Go, bring this guy to the interrogation room and ask me carefully, what are you doing for? This guy is clearly a fake guy, and you even locked him in."

The prison guard was scolded by him for no reason, and stood attentively to greet a few companions and dragged the impostor who was still trembling and out of the detention room.

The impostor stood there and was so scared that a sensation of yellow soup ejaculated from the middle of his legs. After a while, the narrow and airtight detention room was filled with a strong smell of "slutty".

"Thank you really, really." Smith held Lin Tian's hand enthusiastically and said thank you.

Lin Tian was surprised by his enthusiasm. He always felt it was very strange, but he didn't have to say much, so he had to smile lightly and said, "It's nothing. I can help you find the real murderer, so I can cleanse my innocence."

"I know very well that you are not guilty." Smith laughed, and the beard on his lips shook with his exaggerated smile, which was really funny.

When he came to the detention room where Lin Tian had been detained, Smith personally opened the iron door of the detention room for him and said politely to Xiao Hei inside: "You go with Mr. Lin."

In the detention room, Jones and his hands were bruised and swollen with their heads down and squatted in the corner with their heads down, not even raising their heads. Xiao Hei also took off his coat on the pool, swung it behind him casually, and walked out of the detention room in front of Smith in a cool way.

Jones was praised the most by Xiao Hei, and was also full of the words Lin Tian said before leaving, and was frustrated with why he had not had eyes and had attacked the plague god, and was beaten into such a pig-head shape.

After lamenting, he was beaten to the point where he had no temper, so he had to squat in the corner obediently and hoped that the plague god would leave early.

Fighting and causing trouble in the detention room, and Jones and his group were embarrassed and swollen, the police in the detention room would not know, but don’t cause any casualties. Usually, he would turn a blind eye and ignore it. Besides, Jones and his group were scumbags in his eyes. Xiao Hei taught them a lesson. He was too happy, so how could he care?

"Let them go too!" Lin Tian whispered to Smith: "Sir, give me some face."

Jones and his gang thought they had heard it wrong, so they raised their heads and stared at them like bull's eyes, waiting for Smith's words. As soon as he spoke, they would no longer have to stay in the detention room and smell the stench from the drain pipes in the detention room.

Smith thought briefly. Although he couldn't figure out why Lin Tian asked him to let these scumbags go, considering that Jones's group was just a thief and had no serious crime. This time he gave Lin Tian face. Next time, the group of people committed another crime, and arrested them again, it had nothing to do with Lin Tian.

"Okay, I'll give you this face today, and I hope you won't make me embarrassed next time." Smith said seriously.

Lin Tian Xie said, turned around and left the detention room. After a long circle, they were free again. It really felt a strange feeling.

"Since I set foot on the land of the United States, I have been uneasy." Xiao Hei's sixth sense has always been very sensitive, and he exuded to Lin Tian with some uneasiness.

Lin Tianshen said with the same feeling: "You said it's right. We were framed and rescued. What's even more outrageous is that someone will find a homeless man to do it.

As a scapegoat…”

"Siege goat?" Xiao Hei suddenly thought something, turned around and left and forgot to fight Lin Tian. Lin Tian looked at his hurried steps and knew that he must have thought of something. Instead of waiting foolishly on the spot, it would be better to go back and wait for news from him.

After walking out of the police station gate and leaving the iron fence, just about to walk towards the bustling street, Jones led a group of their brothers to gather at the door, watching the stairs waiting for him.

"You don't want to seek revenge on me, right?" Lin Tianming knew that he was talking to this guy, but he still reminded him: "Don't forget what the consequences are before you start."

Lin Tian’s threat, Jones, a gangster who only knows English, could hear it. He talked about it for a long time, but he couldn’t let Lin Tian understand what they mean.

Judging from his attitude, Lin Tian also knew that he had no malice. He was about to leave, but Jones and the others stopped him and refused to let him go.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Tian asked impatiently.

He also knew that it was just a waste of time to say it. Jones didn't understand at all. Just as they were thinking that Xiao Hei came back. Seeing this, he thought Jones had revenge. Without saying a word, he blocked Lin Tian and asked in proficient English: "Jones, do you really want to die?"

As soon as Xiao Hei came, Jones not only did not escape with his tail between his legs, but instead felt relieved. He explained to Xiao Hei: "We are here to thank Mr. Lin and let the police let us go."

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Hei's nervous mood relaxed, but he would not believe all of these guys. There was still a suitable alert. Xiao Hei quickly passed on Jones's words to Lin Tian.

"Now, no culture kills people!" Lin Tian sweated secretly and ordered Xiao Hei quietly, "What do you want to do?"

Jones showed a flattering smile and expressed his intention: "We really want to follow you in the future. Whatever you ask us to do, we will do?"

Looking at their bruised noses and swollen faces, Lin Tian couldn't help but want to laugh. He also understood that these gangsters had no personal beliefs and had a lasting belief. They were beaten up by Xiao Hei in vain, and Smith and Lin Tianke were polite.

Even if they are stupid, they can understand one thing. The young man with an oriental hole in front of them is not simple. He can knock them down a group of people with a bodyguard. Compared with the fact that the Washington City Police Chief was polite to him.

After thinking about this, Jones and his gang knelt down and bowed to Lin Tian to serve?

"Please be our boss!" Jones and his group knelt in front of Lin Tian, ​​making him a little at a loss.

Looking at Jones and his group kneeling all over the ground, Lin Tian was a little amused. Why are Americans so excited to kneel down these days? He smiled bitterly: "You all get up!"
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