American Detective: Starting as a Rookie Cop in an American TV Show

Chapter 1430: Collaboration with ulterior motives

Chapter 1430: Collaboration with ulterior motives

The "machine" had given out Lai's social security number, but the corresponding fake identity he used at the time was Charlie Burton, a history teacher who had taught at a high school near Bradenton Beach for three or four years.

Jack has never met the real Laiah, but according to Reese, although his appearance is as ordinary as in the photo - a middle-aged bald man with a short and fat stature, he speaks in a gentle and polite manner, and there is no way to associate him with a ruthless gang leader.

This preconceived impression, coupled with the fact that the communication tools were damaged at the time and the fact that he was being hunted by the Russian mafia, meant that Reese was unable to detect any problems with the other party.

This also caused Detective "Dou Dou" who was sent to the dock to meet the enemy to run into Lai Ya's men who were also there to meet the enemy. He was beaten up by Scarface as well.

Letting Fusco interrogate the other party at this moment is naturally a way to take revenge.

"That guy won't say anything."

Walking out of the interrogation room where the camera was always waiting for maintenance, Fusco wiped the blood off his fist with paper and spoke angrily while breathing heavily.

"It seems like there's no way to stop Lai Ya's actions, whether he says it or not." Danny looked grumpy, "Just now, Basile contacted the FBI to seek protection, but when the wanted criminal team arrived, they only found his body, beaten to a pulp, in a nearby alley.

Witnesses at the scene saw two guys in NYPD patrol uniforms hurrying away.”

Two of the five LCN bosses died in the blink of an eye. Jack felt a little unbelievable.

Although Lai Ya has indeed been planning for a long time and should have won over many people within the Mafia, the degree of wastefulness of the big men in LCN is still astonishing.

When Basile died, he didn't even have a bodyguard or confidant around him. Doesn't this mean that these guys have actually been deserted by their friends and relatives?

"The HR guy personally went down to be the killer?" Fusco's focus was obviously on something else. "How much did Leah pay?"

Jack's mouth twitched, "I don't know, the IRS just found another secret account belonging to Lai Ya, and found that a total of 500 million US dollars flowed through this account to hundreds of personal accounts, and finally was withdrawn from dozens of ATM machines in the city.

Alice is checking the surveillance footage of these ATMs in the operations center to verify the identities of the people who are withdrawing money, but I think the person who took action may not be a black police officer, he may just be in disguise. "

"What do you mean?" Fusco was puzzled.

"Every person whose identity has been verified has a long criminal record involving various violent crimes such as robbery and kidnapping, which can almost form a gangster base.

I have sent the whereabouts of several of them to Reese and Finch, hoping they can help us figure out what Lai Ya wants to do with those villains. "

It doesn’t really matter whether Scarface can reveal Lai Ya’s whereabouts. Given that guy’s cautiousness, he will move his hiding place as soon as he realizes something is wrong with his men.

Jack hopes that he can become a key witness like Sammy Gravano and Joseph Valachi, who betrayed the Mafia, so that Leah can be sentenced to several more life sentences.

Of course, we need to discuss this matter slowly later. Now we just need to ensure his safety and prevent him from being silenced.

After Jubal arrived at the police station with the wanted criminal team, the NYPD handed Scarface over to the FBI. He will be temporarily detained in the IRS tax prison and enjoy special treatment in a solitary cell.

Jack then arranged for Detective Doudou to continue to get close to Simmons Patrick, a senior contact of HR, to see if he could get any new information. Although the NYPD blocked the news of the conflict between the corrupt police and the FBI both internally and externally, the HR organization, as the party involved, must have known about it.

Jack wanted to know the extent of the cooperation between the two parties, which might be related to whether he could catch "HR" in one fell swoop in the future.

Although the Black Police Organization can be seen as a gang within the police force, it is still somewhat different from the Mafia, which is an unclean organization.

The corruption within the NYPD may never be eradicated, but this kind of organized corruption can be cleaned up. If it can be eradicated once and for all, it should be effective for a long time.

"Have you two made arrangements for your families?" Jack suddenly thought of some melodramatic plots.

When they were dealing with a big drug lord and a special prosecutor who was in cahoots with him, they had clearly taken the risks in this regard into consideration, but Linda was still kidnapped by someone pretending to be a police officer.

The enemy we have to deal with this time is the corrupt police within the organization, so we cannot afford to fall into the same ditch again.

Danny nodded. "Fusco's son and my family are staying at my father's villa starting tonight. Grandpa just called to complain that it was like there were three extra active monkeys in the house."

The villa of the NYPD Commissioner is basically equivalent to the safe zone in the game. There are professional guards outside the door. As long as you don't run into unruly professional agents like "R·E·D", it is almost impossible for anything to go wrong.

It was almost evening when Jack left the NYPD headquarters. He found Reese next to the Bethesda Fountain in Central Park. He was tracking a scum hired by Leia.

"Did you find anything?" Jack handed him the hot dog and Coke he had just bought from a roadside food truck.

"It's a bit strange." Reese tore open the wrapping paper and started chewing it, mumbling, "He has been following a family over there, a mother with an older daughter and a younger son."

Jack took the binoculars from him and first confirmed the scum being followed by Reese, a white man in his 30s, a former criminal who had just been released from prison and was still on parole.

The information sent by Alice showed that his name was Nash Irving, and he had been in and out of prison many times since he was 14 years old for crimes such as theft, rape, and accidental injury and death.

Following the parolee's gaze, Jack noticed a family of three by the fountain. A well-maintained white housewife was feeding pigeons with her daughter who was less than ten years old and her son who was only four or five years old.

"Who are those people?" Jack asked. "Could it be Moretti II's wife and children? Judging from their ages, only his family seems to fit the bill."

"No, although Moretti II has three mistresses, he has no children." Reese finished the hot dog in a few bites, then opened a Coke and started guzzling it.

The telescope in Jack's hand tilted slightly to the side, and a familiar ugly face came into view.

Simmons Patrick, wearing a NYPD uniform, walked quickly towards the family, picked up the two children affectionately, and kissed the middle-aged woman on the face.

"The Laiats are stalking the families of the 'HR' corrupt police officers."

(End of this chapter)

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