Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"I just renovated my fucking office!"

Ron glanced at the messy office, and the unknown karma rushed to his forehead. He really wanted to take his 12.7mm caliber revolver and punch a hole in the head of the bastard who caused the trouble.

Even though Detective Jack said he didn't know anything, Ron rushed to the FBI as soon as possible, because the FBI had the first power to investigate such incidents, and all the information would be compiled with them as soon as possible.

"Ron, why are you here again? I told you, I don't know anything!" The busy Jack's office door was pushed open. He was about to curse, but when he saw it was Ron, he shook his head helplessly.

Since the two of them had just fought together against the CIA, they finally swallowed the dirty words again.

"I just want to know who destroyed my newly renovated office!" Ron angrily slapped the loaded pistol on Jack's desk, showing his murderous intent: "Then, no matter who he is, I Will send that madman to meet their gods!”

"I'm sorry, although I thought the same thing as you at first, it doesn't seem like it was a terrorist attack this time." Jack took out a still-warm document from the fax machine and placed it on Ron's pistol.

Ron unceremoniously grabbed the information on the table and read it: "The Federal Aviation Administration said that the plane changed its route under the control of the commander. Other than that, there was nothing abnormal? What a fart~ This is what I heard The most ridiculous reason for a plane accident ever!

Are you sure it wasn't terrorists who hijacked the control tower staff and asked them to order the plane to change its route? "

"I'm quite sure that, in fact, our people have taken control of the aviation control tower. There is nothing abnormal. It seems to be just a low-level mistake by a staff member. God, this is really ridiculous~"

Jack sighed as he lay down in his chair.

Ron still couldn't believe it: "It's really just like this. Have you ever investigated this staff member who made mistakes? For example, whether there has been a large amount of unidentified funds injected into the bank account recently, or whether there have been a sudden large number of funds in the name of his children. What valuable fixed assets were produced?

correct! Pay special attention to whether he has the habit of going to Las Vegas to gamble twice when he has nothing to do? Bad gamblers will do anything to pay off their gambling debts, and the casino giants in Las Vegas have always refused to tell the truth on this matter. You must actually check each of their accounts to find out what they are saying. There's some truth to that. "

Jack looked like he had known you were going to ask this for a long time. A burst of electronic beeps came from the fax machine behind him. Jack took out another document that had just been faxed and threw it directly in front of Ron without even looking at it. .

"Let's take a look. This is our people's background check and simple interview statement on the staff who commanded the plane when the accident occurred. I knew you would ask these questions, so I specifically asked them to fax it over as quickly as possible."

Ron quickly picked up the newly faxed information and began to read it, but his frown deepened.

Judging from the information, this is an extremely simple urban white-collar information. Even among people in this Los Angeles full of temptations, it seems normal and even a bit incredible.

This is the simplest middle-aged man with a high degree of education and no bad habits. He once served in the US Army for a short time. After being discharged from the army, he was employed by the airport. Today, except for his wife who died of illness long ago, only one family member has a history of drug abuse. daughter.

The daughter also choked to death on her own vomit due to a drug overdose the day before yesterday. However, the middle-aged man did not rest and continued to work.

The information also included the investigators' thoughts. He believed that it was probably the death of his daughter the day before yesterday that affected the middle-aged man's concentration, which led to him becoming trance-like at work and causing this mistake.

However, Ron's attention was attracted by the word "drugs" that appeared in the information.

"Jack, can I know what kind of drug this airport employee's daughter took and died? Is it the kind I'm investigating?" Ron's eyes were sharp.

Jack nonchalantly took out the ashtray from under the table and placed it on the table, lighting a cigarette for himself without any intention of giving up the cigarette.

"You can ask Hank from the DEA. My people said you have seen him before." Jack took a deep breath, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and enveloped himself in a haze: "I don't understand. So what if it's the kind of thing you're investigating?

This has nothing to do with the plane accident. To me this case is over. It is obvious that the cause of all this is just a poor staff member who lost his daughter and that even in this situation, the staff still did not receive any compensation. Black-hearted capitalists on vacation. "

Ron shook his head.

"For you, it may be over, but for me, this matter has just begun. If I have to find a person in charge of my newly renovated new office, it would be the one who sold drugs to his daughter. Little bastard, and there is something very interesting here, have you noticed it? Jack."

Ron showed a playful expression, and Detective Jack also became interested. He read the information carefully, especially the section about the accident victim's daughter, but still couldn't figure out the reason.

"what are you saying?"

Ron rolled his eyes covertly. With his little reasoning ability, he didn't know how he became an FBI agent. However, in order to cooperate better in the future, he still explained patiently.

"Please pay careful attention to his daughter's information. She was once an 'addict' but was later forced to undergo drug rehabilitation by her father, the person responsible for these accidents. Generally speaking, such a person has a high possibility of relapse. , there is nothing surprising about this.

But she is a veteran, right? When a veteran takes drugs, he doesn't think about getting himself into a correct position before lying down, such as lying on his side? Or find a friend to look after you? "

"But what does this have to do with the drug you mentioned?" Jack was still confused.

"I think she was totally hooked on a new, more powerful drug, and the timing of her relapse becomes very interesting here, and according to this confession from her father, it happened to be this The first wave of high-purity drugs starting to appear again.”

"This only shows that she has great medicinal powers and can get the latest and most useful products on the market. What exactly do you want to say? How do you connect these two unrelated things? We need evidence when doing things. .”

"Of course it's because of this." Ron pulled out a page from the information and showed it in front of Jack: "I've seen this little gangster who rented her house. It seems his name is Jesse. If you care enough about the situation with the IRS, maybe you can You know, this guy has been targeted by Hank before because of the same drug."