Chapter 91 Secondment
Damn Secret Bureau!
Seeing another "male policeman" sitting in the corner before she got in the car, the female prisoner who fell into the "trap" turned red with anger.
Why did he believe his confession and take him to Lane's house for questioning and investigation; why was the official car occupied and could only take ordinary municipal transportation; why was he unable to fit anyone in the car, so he had to be escorted by a female police officer alone...
trap! It's all a trap to make yourself relax your vigilance!
Coupled with the fact that the bandage just suddenly failed and failed to move no matter how hard it was pressed... I might have been betrayed by a traitor and my identity was recognized from the beginning!
Thinking of how she had been trying her best to disguise herself during the interrogation of the Secret Bureau, the female prisoner felt that she was just like a clown. The pity on the interrogator's face when she heard about her "experience" in her memory also turned into a full expression. Playful ridicule!
fraud! You are all liars!
Finding that she had been deceived in such a bad way, the furious female prisoner ignored the pain in her shoulders and neck, turned her head as hard as she could, and sternly questioned the policewoman who was holding her down:
"You knew that, right? You knew it from the beginning, right?"
What do I... know?
Confused by her clueless questioning, the female police officer was about to ask more questions, but she only felt her body leaning forward, and the entire carriage began to slow down and parked towards the berth on the side of the road. In the past, it turned out that we had arrived at the station.
The moment the carriage stopped, all the passengers in the carriage stood up almost at the same time, swarmed towards the door of the carriage, and hurriedly squeezed down.
The previous conversation between the two policewomen was at a low volume, and was mostly covered up by the loud sound of the boiler. Except for the young couple in the back row who huddled in fear, almost no one heard it, but what Leon said just now when he showed his ID, The passengers in the carriage heard it clearly.
Secret police! Then most of the prisoners they held were rebels.
Whether it is the rogue gangs who attack and destroy people everywhere and launch many assassinations, or the secret police who can investigate and subpoena or even directly arrest others as long as they think others are suspicious, for ordinary people, they are all existences that are avoided. .
Now there are people on both sides of the bus. If you don't get off the bus and leave when you get to the station, why should you stay and watch the fun?
Even the young couple who had been huddled in the corner, obviously frightened, stood up tremblingly, hugged each other with fear in their eyes, and tentatively said to the female police officer blocking the road: < br/>"Um...we seem to have arrived at the station. Can you...can you..."
"..."
Understanding that they were not at the station but did not want to come into contact with the secret police, the female police officer had no choice but to sigh and turn the resentful female prisoner back to her seat.
"Sorry, I'll get out of the way right now, but I also ask you to go to the secret investigation bureau immediately."
"ah?"
"Please rest assured that you will not be interrogated. It is just the most ordinary secret investigation."
After taking a wary look at Leon, and seeing that he didn't seem to be planning to cause trouble, the policewoman, who was slightly relieved, turned her head slightly, glanced at the panic-stricken young couple with her peripheral vision, and then explained:
“What you just heard is somewhat sensitive, so I ask you two to register with the Secret Affairs Section of the Secret Investigation Bureau of the Police Ministry within thirty minutes and receive some simple confidentiality training.
Don't worry, this process is safe, and we will compensate you for all the expenses you incurred on the road and the time you lost.
However, please register as soon as possible. If there is a big gap between the registration time and your riding records, or if you come into contact with too many other people during the process, subsequent confidential investigations may be troublesome. "
"Then... let's go right now!"
After the young couple hurriedly got out of the car as if running for their lives, the female police officer who had completed the basic finishing work twisted the female prisoner with a frustrated face and stuffed her into a position against the compartment wall, while looking at the other person with confusion. Lyon on one side.
Although she was quite confident in her own skills, the female police officer also knew clearly that if Leon attacked from behind while she was suppressing the prisoner, she would at least be able to force herself to give up the capture and create a chance for the female prisoner to escape.
But he didn't do anything. Instead, he sat back in his seat. Apart from putting on his coat again, he hadn't done anything else until now. He even leaned in as if to avoid suspicion.
So...what do you want to do?
... "Can you please stop staring at me? I'm really out on the field... I mean, I leave really cleanly."
Considering that people who are aware of the existence of abnormalities are often more susceptible to abnormal events, Leon did not explain what he had done. Instead, after looking around, he actively changed the subject:
"Just hearing the words "Secret Investigation Bureau", no one in the car was left. You guys, the reputation of the "Secret Investigation Bureau" is really loud~"
"..."
Hearing Lyon's slightly sarcastic comments, the female police officer couldn't help but feel a knot in her heart, but knowing the reputation of her department, she was unable to refute, so she could only stare at Lyon and said:
"Did you just..."
"I just heard everything."
After unabashedly admitting that he was pretending to be asleep, seeing that he could not change the topic, Leon calmly stopped the conversation in advance and said: "But I am currently on an important field mission, so I am registering for confidentiality. Let’s wait until I’m done.”
"..."
Just when the female police officer was blocked and speechless, the ticket seller who had been waiting for a long time slowly moved over, stood five steps away and said cautiously: "You two, my car... Are you still going?"
Yes, continue?
Hearing the question from the ticket seller, the policewoman couldn't help but be slightly startled, and then fell into hesitation again.
Logically speaking, after discovering that the female prisoner was not the "little character" as expected, but was probably a high-level member of the rebellious party, he should have immediately terminated the investigation and taken her back to the Secret Investigation Bureau.
But according to the importance the bureau attaches to the rebellious party, if she is taken back this time, she may immediately be subject to endless interrogation, trying to dig out all information about the rebellious party.
As for what happened to her husband back then, as well as the crimes committed by the Lane family, they would not be ranked in the assassination of the princess at all. Even if she asked her father to come forward, all inquiries would only revolve around the assassination incident.
So if I send her back immediately, the tragic experience of the respectable interrogator six years ago may never be disclosed to the sun, and those who have committed evil deeds will also escape punishment. Some punishments...
"Continue, but don't stop at other stations later. Go directly to Ryan's house."
After speaking in time to seize the "command power", Lyon, who thought that if she was allowed to escort the prisoner back, she would probably be killed by the bandage on the way, he directly stretched out his hand and pointed at the female police officer.
"In addition, I will ask her to make up for the lost fare during this period."
"ah?"
"Stop it, you are on secondment now, and you need to give priority to supporting my work."
He took out the approval slip he got from the red-haired director when he was adjusting the file, and showed the female police officer the "executive grade" letter on it. Then Leon took out a black charcoal pen from his arms and lowered his head. Filled out in a hurry.
[Reason for secondment: We encountered an abnormal situation while working in the field and needed manpower]
[Secondment target: a police officer from the Secret Investigation Bureau]
[Content of secondment:...]
When writing this, Leon couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, then looked up at the confused policewoman, and asked proactively:
"When your bureau is seconded, what do you usually fill in here?"
"..."
(End of chapter)