Charlotte's mood was broken at this moment, but for the sake of evidence, he had to bite the bullet and go.

Holding his breath, Charlotte entered Andre's luxurious suite with a bitter face, reached out to grop under the so-called leather sofa, and soon a cold metal product was touched by his fingers.

In the 97th style of Bereta, this pistol, which was dark and seemed to be shining with cold light, was taken out by Charlotte.

Unlike what I imagined, the gun was not loaded, and Charlotte directly pulled out of the magazine, with nine of the ten rounds left in the full load.

It seems that Andre did not intend to use the gun for other purposes after the battle with one shot, which may allow the judge to reduce his sentence by several months.

As we all know, Massachusetts does not have a death penalty. Charlotte still remembers that two terrorists in the Boston Marathon terrorist attack in his previous life were beaten to death by the police during the pursuit, while the other was captured alive in Watertown and was eventually sentenced to death.

However, because of the terrorist attack, he was sentenced in the local federal court.

The priority in the United States is higher than that in the state level, just like the FBI can steal the case from a local police department, and Andre's level is obviously not enough for the FBI and federal courts to dispatch.

"Good  Job!" (Beautiful job!)

Back at the police station, locked up Andre, James said to the two with a smile.

Charlie reassured him as always, and the rookie Charlotte also gave him a lot of surprise today, but why is this kid so smelly? It's like he just crawled out of a rotten water bucket.

Charlotte was also helpless about this, but unfortunately, his handsome suit had to be given to the dry cleaning shop.

"I didn't do anything, it was Sherlock's idea."

"Charlie, you are here again, it's the credit of both of you."

James has long been used to Charlie's remarks. He used to say this when he brought Antonio and Reevey.

"The Sheriff is right. Without Charlie, we wouldn't have closed the case so soon."

Charlotte didn't care about credit or something, he was concerned about solving the case.

The battle of the Lorraine Road team to destroy the Morros Gang was enough for Charlotte to play for several years, but he did not do so.

"That's right. We are a team, and no one can be missing anyone."

The leader speaks with great skills, and he is involved in the team in a blink of an eye. Maybe he will call Team Family at any time. Charlotte just listen to this.

"By the way, Sherlock, the verdict on Juan Morros has been settled. He was sentenced to life imprisonment for multiple charges such as assaulting police, illegally possessing guns, organizing drug trafficking."

Life imprisonment?

This verdict seems to be pretty good because it is already the most severe punishment besides the death penalty.

But will Juan Morros accept his fate?

Charlotte was very suspicious about this, and Juan, who was sent to the Caryland Prison in the suburbs of Boston.

Although his Morros Gang was completely destroyed, he was absorbed by the Northern Mexican faction in the prison because of his special identity. His life was pretty good, but he did not forget what happened that day.

It was all because of the damn policeman that he lost his cousin, nephew, son, career, and even himself was imprisoned.

What a hatred this is, there is nothing more than unimaginable!

This is also the reason why he survived. Even if he died in prison, he would have no regrets to hear the policeman's death.

For this purpose, on a quiet afternoon, he dialed a number belonging to New Mexico.

"Tu Ku, I am Juan, is it convenient for you now?"

…………

Charlotte was unaware of this and followed Charlie to solve two more murders. The next week, the auditorium of the South Terminal Branch was filled with representatives from the General Administration and other branches, with police officers with both big and small official titles, and of course, Charlotte's parents and Old Jack's family.

Charlotte, who hadn't been wearing a police uniform for a long time, wore a handsome police dress and sat with Old Jack.

"Sherlock, how are you doing recently?"

Old Jack asked, although they both worked in the same branch, they hadn't met for a long time.

"It's okay, I don't have a motorcycle to ride but I drive it. Chrysler's steering wheel feels pretty good."

Charlotte likes both motorcycles and cars, but after not being a policeman, he didn't drive the motorcycle. He felt itchy after holding it in for so long.

"We are all people who are detectives, and the salary you earn more than a year is enough for you to buy a heavy machine."

Seeing Charlotte say this, Old Jack complained that he was very envious of the police detective’s salary, but he wouldn’t want to give him much money if he didn’t ride a motorcycle. He liked his job.

"That's what you said, I can buy one."

After hearing Old Jack's suggestion, Charlotte agreed. The motorcycle was faster than the car. He might be able to get one, and he could use it as a backup car when he was in the future.

However, there is no need to buy a motorcycle, and a stolen car may be a good choice.

In his previous life, Charlotte had a special liking for motorcycles when he was a traffic policeman in China and learned a lot of knowledge about this.

Of course, with this knowledge, many water trucks were successfully seized. Not everyone can afford to play big trade, and now there is no big trade or water truck in the United States.

But for this kind of vehicle used under abnormal conditions, Charlotte thinks that the stolen car is more cost-effective. As for the kind of stolen car, of course it was stolen from criminals.

“…Next, let’s welcome our Mounted Police elite Jack!”

Just as Charlotte was thinking about these things, the applause was thunderous, and Jack beside him was called to the stage. Amid the cheers of everyone, he was awarded the medal of courage, and Director Ed personally awarded him a medal.

Charlotte's crazy output in the battle that day, and Old Jack's performance was also good. In the face of crisis, he was not afraid of danger, calmly attracted the firepower of those gang members for Charlotte and cleared the obstacles for the annihilation behind him.

So he deserved the medal, and Charlotte also applauded his old partner.

"The next thing I want to introduce to you is our hero today - Officer Sherlock!"

"The origin of everything was just a speeding violation. Officer Sherlock, who was the Mounted Police of the South Terminal Bureau at that time, did not hesitate and drove directly to chase him. However, the speeding was not an ordinary racing racer, but a drug dealer in a state of drug driving."

Director Ed's wonderful description touched everyone's hearts, as if they had imagined the scene at that time.

"After discovering that the two drug dealers were chasing by the police, they were ready to shoot the police after taking out their pistols, but our Sherlock Police Officer was sensitive to something was wrong. He took the initiative to kill the two outlaws with extraordinary courage."

Applause rang out like thunder, and Charlotte, who was sitting directly in front of the podium, was somewhat embarrassed. Is he really as powerful as the director said?
Chapter completed!