The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol

"I suddenly understood why Tim had been content with patrol work."

Angela said quietly, and Jack could only respond with a wry smile. As the saying goes, there is no way to have it both ways. Sometimes it is not limited to matters between men and women. The police also have a hard time making a choice when facing a suspect and a victim.

Ever since he discovered that the cause of the case was illegal drugs, Jack had lost all sympathy and pity for the so-called victim out of the mentality of a drunkard in his previous life, and now he found that he had completely ignored the parents of the deceased. Feel.

Whether it was Mrs. Christine's tragic experience or Matt Christian's efforts to save his son, these poor parents were innocent victims in the entire case.

Even if Matt concealed his son's drug addiction history from the police, it seems from now on that it was for revenge. As a father, he has done his best.

At this time, Superintendent Gray's voice came from behind the two of them.

"How did your investigation go?"

"We can basically conclude that it was Matt who shot Bruno, but I don't know if he recognized Bruno's other accomplice."

"Then keep an eye on him. This is the call record of Bruno's mobile phone. If you check it, you should find something."

Angela nodded: "I asked the intelligence department to install a locator on Matt's car, and Neela and John will be responsible for following up and reporting his whereabouts."

Jack took the information from Superintendent Gray.

"I'll look into these phone numbers."

There weren't many numbers on the communication logs, and Jack quickly discovered it.

"Tony Craig should be Bruno's accomplice. The two had frequent contact before the illegal entry. This person also has a bunch of misdemeanor criminal records, basically related to illegal drugs."

"Address?" Angela asked quickly.

“Apartment near Century City.”

"Damn it."

Angela looked very annoyed: "Nila and the others just reported to the command center that they had lost Matt. He abandoned his car in the underground garage of a shopping mall near Century City, and he was nowhere to be found."

"I sent them the address and asked them to go directly and we went to talk to Mrs. Christine."

Jack quickly got up and drove to Christine's villa with Angela.

"Do you think we should stop Matt's revenge?"

The atmosphere in the car was a bit dull, and it took a long time for Angela to break it.

Jack was silent for a long time before he said something muffled.

"I've thought about it for a long time. If we let Matt get revenge, might it be a bigger mistake?"

Angela looked a little confused, waiting for him to continue.

"Mrs. Christine, she was violated and lost her son. If she loses her husband again"

"Matt is only charged with second-degree murder at most. Their family is very wealthy. If he hires a better lawyer and the jury is sympathetic, he will most likely be sentenced lightly. He will also have a chance to take care of his wife and let time go. Resolve everything."

Angela's eyes lit up: "What you mean is that we must stop him!"

Jack nodded, "Although I don't want to admit that I have double standards, I think this family's experience is tragic enough. If it were me, I might choose perfect revenge, but this family may have a better life." choose."

Angela is not the kind of person to be coy: "Okay, just think of it as for Mrs. Christine, we will do our best, and leave the rest to God."

The two of them quickly arrived at the door of yesterday's villa. They rang the doorbell for a long time but no one answered.

Jack was shocked and dialed Mrs. Christine's number on his mobile phone, but after several rings, it was transferred to voicemail.

Both of them looked a little uncomfortable, and Jack hesitated and asked.

"Go in and take a look? I suspect Mrs. Christine's life has been threatened."

Angela rolled her eyes angrily. Although there was no search warrant, now was not the time to look forward and backward.

The two of them drew their pistols and walked around to the small door from yesterday. Jack kicked it open and entered the villa by familiar means.

"Damn it!"

The two found Mrs. Christine lying in the bathtub in the bathroom on the first floor. She was soaking in the warm water of the bathtub. There was a deep cut on her wrist, and the blood stained the entire bathtub red.

"Still breathing! Call 911."

Jack quickly released the treatment technique to maintain her vital signs. Fortunately, he was discovered in time and the blood loss was not fatal.

"Wait a minute, check her phone."

Angela picked up the mobile phone on the bathroom cabinet, unlocked it with Mrs. Christine's fingerprint, and read the contents inside.

"Matt said he had caught the person and was taking him to the factory, where he was preparing to complete his revenge. Mrs. Christine replied that she would go to hell first to wait for them."

"Them? Matt wants to die with Tony Craig!"

Jack was so worried that he quickly took out his cell phone to contact Superintendent Gray.

"Does Matt have a factory under his name? He may have taken the suspect there."

While sending Mrs. Christine to the ambulance, Superintendent Gray also sent the found address of the factory.

"We recently, it used to take less than ten minutes."

Jack got into the car, sounded the siren, stepped on the accelerator, and the police car's tires made a violent friction sound with the ground before turning around and heading towards the destination.

Matt owns a medium-sized construction company. The so-called factory is a huge steel beam structure factory building, which is filled with transport trucks and various construction vehicles.

When the two arrived, they saw Matt Christian standing on the front of a large truck, pulling hard on a steel cable with a loop on one end.

"Matt, where's Craig?"

Angela raised the Glock in her hand, hesitated again, and pointed the muzzle toward the ground again.

"He deserves death, and now it's over, or about to be over."

Matt completely ignored the weapons in the hands of the two men and pulled the end of the steel rope loop to the same height as his own head. The father, whose hair was mostly white, only had the will to die in his eyes.

"Marilyn is fine. We arrived at your house in time and rescued her. She is now receiving treatment in the central hospital. Believe me, she needs you now!"

Angela put away her pistol and didn't see Tony Craig around. Now she could only try her best to persuade Matt.

"That bastard killed my son!" Matt, shaking all over, fixed the cable in place and grasped the ferrule with both hands.

Jack also put away the Glock at the side, but then took out the Python revolver under his arm. If it weren't for the fact that there was only one gold coin left in the system, he would have wanted to teach the master about pistol shooting on the spot.

"The moment we saw my son's body in the bedroom, Marilyn and I were heartbroken. The only motivation that kept us alive was revenge. Now that the great revenge has been avenged, everything should be over."

"Now the evidence is clear, Tony Craig will pay for his actions, you still have a family, think of Marilyn, she needs you now!"

Angela watched helplessly as Matt put his neck into the steel rope. When she turned around, she was surprised to see Jack holding up the python revolver with both hands and pointing it steadily at the opponent.