Chapter 1112: Chapter 138: The Angel with Wings Redeems the Demon
“I want to see a lawyer, I want to see my lawyer, this is police brutality!”
Having scored a big hit, the private detective was delighted, grinning from ear to ear.
But the swift joint action by the LAPD and FBI showed him the power of the Arican iron fist when it gets serious.
“See a lawyer? Don’t even think about a lawyer; you might not walk out of here alive.”
A standard Arican brawny cop ripped off the detective’s hood and said with a sinister smile.
“I’ll sue you, I’ll expose this to the dia!”
The private detective, long operating on the edge of the law, naturally knew the strength of the black police, but that did not an he would imdiately relent.
A police threat is nonsense; showing toughness first can secure the best terms of cooperation.
The daily workload for Arican police is extrely heavy, and under this pressure, law enforcent agencies generally use a principle of plea bargaining.
As long as you are willing to plead guilty, you can get a lighter sentence, thereby reducing the workload of law enforcent agencies.
“Slap! Slap! Slap!”
The burly black cop worked him over, giving the detective a little taste of black police shock.
“I was wrong, I was wrong, sorry, sir, I was wrong!”
Those three hits shattered his path to advocacy, and the detective dared not bark anymore.
“Why aren’t you screaming anymore? Can’t handle capitalists and politicians, but can’t handle you?
Hahaha, keep being stubborn; I kind of like your defiant attitude!”
The black cop enjoyed this feeling.
These people, they really need to be hit hard!
From this point of view, the civil rights progressives’ agenda to limit Arican police power actually has so positive significance.
Once the chains of power slacken even a little, it can have extrely serious consequences.
“Sir, I know Inspector Burns, I’m a special informant for Inspector Burns, I have a cooperative relationship with the LAPD, sir, I’m not an outsider!”
Obviously, the private detective who strayed into a top-level hunting ground didn’t quite understand what was happening inside the LAPD.
This kind of na-dropping behavior was roughly equivalent to telling Qi Tongwei that he belonged to the investigation team, hoping Qi Tongwei would cooperate in investigating Secretary Gao.
“Burns’ man?”
The burly black cop was sowhat puzzled.
What?
Picking up sothing small on the regular, and now an unexpected surprise?
“Yes, I’ve been an informant for Inspector Burns for many years, you can call to verify with Inspector Burns.”
The private detective misunderstood the black cop’s aning; he simply thought the swift justice he encountered was the LAPD’s fluke hit.
As for the violence encountered, in Arica, this was actually quite normal.
Why do so many people oppose the Arican police?
Because when Arican police go rogue, they really go rogue!
“So, you’re saying you have a lot of dirt on Burns?”
The burly black cop’s question was a bit off, and the private detective picked up the undertone.
“I’m friends with Inspector Burns… Sir, we can work together.”
The burly cop smirked and instructed his n.
“Give him a good beating first, but don’t hurt him; ask him afterward.”
He was a seasoned officer and knew the background of such private detectives.
These people, working in the gray areas at the edge of the law, have too much material in hand.
If this private detective was allowed to walk out alive, who knows how much trouble he could cause for them.
Better to take him down in one go and seize the chance for so administrative leave.
“Ah! Stop hitting, you can just ask , I’ll tell you everything, I’ll tell you everything!”
“Ah! Ask first!”
“Ah! I’ll say everything, I won’t sue you anymore, stop hitting!”
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“Head of LAPD black cops Burns colludes with the United States Correctional Group, trying to manipulate private prison projects?”
Gru suggested.
“Not sensational enough, that sounds like a normal, trivial, routine thing.”
Cheng Daqi gave a cutting critique.
“Then… the United States Correctional Group controls black cops, private detectives, and attacks opponents?”
Gru’s ceiling was about this high, and Cheng Daqi signaled him to shut up.
“I rember… yeah, Burns, Burns is a white guy, right?”
The chief of the black cops’ eyes lit up imdiately.
This is good, this is clever!
This is incredibly clever!
Prison, white cops, evil capitalists, just that little bit of arrangent can result in a headline-grabbing story!
A story capable of instantly enraging certain specific-skinned Aricans!
“Got it, Chan, I’ll arrange it right away!”
Sheriff Gru admired Cheng Daqi imnsely, is it any wonder that Cheng Daqi ascended in such a tough scene?
It’s nothing but pure wisdom!
“Wait, Fidel and Cort haven’t started yet, let them lay the groundwork first.”
Being Lake’s dog has its price; the pitfalls under Burns are not just one or two, and Cheng Daqi also plans to use him to boost Cort’s profile.
This is called fully exploiting existing resources, optimizing integration to innovate tactics!
“Alright, but Chan, we’re now on bad terms with the California Clique, what about Fidel?”
Gru was actually quite concerned about the developnt of the California Elephant Party or Cheng Daqi, since Fidel, as a small politician directly supported by Cheng and a lawyer by profession, joined the Democratic Party’s camp, becoming an erging force of the California Clique.
As a result, the honeymoon period between Cheng and the California Clique was surprisingly short, and now the two sides have turned against each other, making Gru worried for Cheng.
Loyalty!
This is where you can see Cheng Daqi’s deterrent power.
Gru legally joined the California Clique but is still wholeheartedly working for Cheng, contributing, advising.
He couldn’t be more loyal.
“It’s not affected, we’re fighting fiercely with Nanxi, but now it’s at the stage where we fight but don’t break.
If we fall, the California Elephant Party will once again return to a dispersed state, and the future leader might not be as amiable as I am.”
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