At the intersection ahead, Port made a sharp turn, heading directly into the opposite lane.
The deputy took out the walkie-talkie, "Raymond, we've spotted the suspect Gil Warren's black rcedes on the opposite lane.
Don't lose him."
"Received."
The deputy looked at Port in the driver's seat, "Kid, how's your driving skills?"
"Before I got transferred, the Fast & Furious crew asked to be a technical advisor, but I turned them down."
The deputy laughed, "You made the right decision. Joining the Robbery and Murder Departnt is far more thrilling than making a movie.
Co on, let see your skills."
"Hold on tight!"
Port floored the accelerator, the speed of the black Dodge increased, and they caught sight of the black rcedes with the license plate 4wsa328.
The Dodge chased the rcedes, turned on the police lights and siren to signal the other to stop.
However, the rcedes didn't stop; it even sped up.
"Stop it!"
The deputy tightened his grip on the handle, muttering, "It's been a long ti since I've had real excitent."
Port didn't hesitate anymore, accelerated, and collided with the rear left of the rcedes.
"Bang!"
The rcedes swerved, lost control, and crashed into the right greenbelt.
"Well done!" The deputy was a bit excited.
Port stopped the car, both of them approached the rcedes with guns drawn.
"LAPD!"
"Police, don't move!"
"Hey, let see your hands, put them up."
Port opened the driver's door and pulled the driver out.
The deputy opened the rear door, holding his gun, "Hey, hurry up and get out."
Raymond and Jenny arrived at the scene, approaching with guns drawn.
The two in the rcedes were handcuffed and searched.
The deputy stared at one of the white middle-aged n and asked, "What's your na?"
"Gil Warren."
"That's right, you're the one we're looking for."
"Where were you heading?"
"To the airport."
"Let guess, you were planning to flee to Brazil to lay low?"
Gil Warren shook his head, "No, I'm going to Brazil for a vacation."
"Ha-ha." The deputy laughed, "I've got two pieces of news to tell you, one good and one bad.
The bad news is, you're not going to Brazil.
The good news is, I can offer you a new vacation spot."
After speaking, the deputy glanced at Raymond, "Buddy, stay here and handle the scene.
Port, get this guy in the car, I can't wait to interrogate him."
"Got it, deputy."
...
Forty minutes later.
Robbery and Murder Departnt, First Interrogation Room.
Gil Warren was already handcuffed to the interrogation chair.
The deputy and Port entered the room, talking and laughing.
The deputy asked, "Has the captain returned from the airport?"
"Probably still on the way."
The deputy laughed, "Great, let's try to finish the interrogation before they return."
"Then we need to push harder." Port placed the docunts on the table, eager to seize this opportunity to shine.
The deputy stared at Gil Warren across the table and asked, "Do you know why you're arrested?"
"No, actually I want to say, there must be so misunderstanding, you've got the wrong person."
The deputy asked, "Do you know Ricardo Solu, Gode Simon, Glenn Rous?"
"Yes."
"What's your relationship with them?"
"Just casual friends, occasionally running into each other at the bar for a drink."
"But according to their statents, on the night of July 16th, you instructed them to shoot Fred Krar."
Gil Warren shook his head, "They lied, I didn't."
"Three people lying together?" The deputy sneered, "Do you think the judge would believe three, or one?"
Gil Warren shrugged, "Maybe they conspired to set up, who knows?"
The deputy opened the files, "Do you know Fred Krar?"
"No, I've never even heard of his na."
"Let introduce you. Fred Krar is the head of research at Kerman Pharmaceutical Company, overseeing the developnt of a new type of antihypertensive drug. Kerman Pharmaceutical Company has already invested billions of US Dollars to develop this drug.
If Fred Krar had an accident now, the developnt of the new antihypertensive drug could fail, and billions of US Dollars would go down the drain.
Soone has to be responsible for this."
Gil Warren shrugged, "It's nothing to do with ."
The deputy sneered, "You haven't realized the seriousness of this yet.
You're not just offending a person, nor rely Kerman Pharmaceutical Company, but the capital behind the company.
You caused them to lose billions of US Dollars, do you think they'll let you go?"
Gil Warren's face turned a bit grim, "I'm just a small character, I have no conflict of interest with Kerman Pharmaceutical Company... I..."
Seeing his hesitation, the deputy advised, "I know there's soone behind you, just give us his na, and let us handle the rest of the investigation.
If you refuse to cooperate, we can only trace it back to you, and you'll have to take the fall. Those capitalists will use you as a scapegoat.
Don't you understand such a simple fact?"
Gil Warren looked hesitantly, but still couldn't make up his mind.
The deputy shrugged, "Okay, if you won't speak, then forget it.
We'll treat you as the mastermind behind the shooting.
You're on your own." The deputy got close to him and whispered, "A friendly reminder, the power of those capitalists is terrifying, better let your family leave Arica.
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