I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

The NIA Department of Internal Affairs is a special department that inspects NIA's internal personnel and investigates whether there are violations of laws and disciplines. In general, most of the NIA agents investigated by the Ministry of Internal Affairs did not even have the chance to go to a military court, and all of them disappeared forever without anyone noticing.

So the Ministry of Internal Affairs is definitely the place where all NIA agents talk about it.

And in charge of this department is the short, fat man named Housman in front of him. Don't look at me with a smile, she is kind like Santa Claus, with a nickname behind her back, called "Iron First Lady"!

Students who don't know what it is, you can search it, it will definitely make your whole body chill.

Unlike the "Iron Thorn" Hollis, who is respected and feared by everyone, Housman brings only fear.

This is also the reason why the faces of these supervisors changed drastically after seeing Hausman.

Looking at the fearful eyes of these executives, Housman was also very grateful. However, he kept his mission in mind, walked up to Willy quickly, and said with a smile: "Director Willie, this is the arrest warrant signed by Chief William!"

In front of Housman, Willie didn't dare to sit still, stood up and took a few pieces of paper handed over by Housman, glanced at them, nodded helplessly, and said, "Minister Housman, please go ahead! "

"Okay, then interrupt!"

Housman turned around, looked at the five supervisors in charge with astonished faces, and said with a smile: "According to the NIA's internal regulations and relevant regulations such as the "National Secrets Law" and "National Security Law", with the approval of Director William, the Director Carlyle of the NIA's New York branch..."

Carlyle's legs went limp, and he simply slumped on the ground.

"...Director Stephanie is arrested!"

Everyone looked at a Caucasian female executive in amazement. She let out a long breath and smiled bitterly: "I expected it a long time ago, but I didn't expect this day to come so late."

As she said that, the person in charge named Stephanie suddenly took out a pocket pistol from her cuff, pressed it against her chin, and pulled the trigger.

With a muffled "bang", the corpse slipped limply from the seat.

Everyone's face changed drastically, and Willie sighed, unable to close his eyes: "If I knew this before, why did I do it in the first place!"

Housman's expression remained unchanged, and he still smiled and said, "Take away the body of Director Stephanie, who committed suicide in fear of crime, and Director Carlyle. Then, Director Willie, I won't disturb your work. Farewell!"

"It's easy to say, Minister Hausmann, you go slowly!"

Stephanie's body drew a long bloodstain on the ground, and Carlyle couldn't even stand up, and was dragged away by two agents of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

After Housman and his party left, Willie sighed, looked at the remaining three supervisors, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, the ghost is cleared, and it's time to get down to business. Supervisor Geese?"

The person in charge named Gies shuddered all over, and quickly returned to his seat. The remaining three supervisors all looked at Willie honestly, without the domineering expressions of the past.

"Director William has issued an order. From now on, the NIA will launch a month-long rectification campaign in New York. As long as the middle-level and lower-level detectives in the New York branch take the initiative to explain the problem to the bureau within this month, no matter how serious the crime is, they can be forgiven. "

"And on the outside,

Then we must launch a massive crackdown, especially corrupt officials, gangsters, and gangs. They would rather catch mistakes than let them go. After one month, New York's law and order will undergo earth-shaking changes! "

Willie looked around at the three supervisors, and said coldly: "This is your opportunity. I think the three of you should be very clear about what to do. Go back and talk to your subordinates. Don't be smart and end up with Hester." Same end as Director Fanny."

The three supervisors nodded at the same time, how could they not understand Willy's words.

The amnesty is only for ordinary agents below the middle level, and senior agents above the middle level can only look at their performance in this month. As long as they are obedient and cut off from the previous black contacts, then they can be guaranteed to be safe. But if he is still insensitive during this period, or even tipped off, then it will be Hausmann who will come to his door next time.

Willie opened the file bag he carried with him, took out a stack of files, put them on the table, and said in a deep voice, "This is my action plan for tonight. Please take a look. If there is no problem, please explain it to me." Get to work."

The three supervisors were flipping through the pages, and Willie said slowly again: "Two hours later, Director William will come to New York in person. I hope you will behave well and give the New York branch director a good face in front of the director, OK?"

"Yes, sir!"

The three supervisors stood up at the same time and roared in unison.

Three cups in the bar.

Xie Lun has basically checked out the cash in the safe, which is about 30 million, but he only reported 20 million in the text message he sent to Hollis.

No way, NIA agents also need to eat.

Xie Lun happily divided the cash into two, let Xiaocao swallow the huge black bag containing 10 million cash, and then called Tina: "What's the situation outside?"

"It's nothing, it's very quiet." Tina sat on the seat, lazily looking at the surveillance screen, "Those guys who came to support for some reason, all shrank outside and didn't come in."

"That's just to clean up the scene, remove all the surveillance hard drives, destroy all the computers and mobile phones left on the scene, check the four corners, and make sure there are no survivors or other clues."

While loading the weapon, Xie Lun said coldly: "Don't worry, someone will come to help us kill those guys outside in a while."

outside the bar.

The leader who ordered the "ambush" anxiously asked his subordinates: "Has there not been a response from the family?"

The subordinate shook his head: "Since just now, I don't know why, the phone can't get through."

The leader frowned tightly, hesitating in his heart whether to leave or stay, and now it was obvious that something was wrong. It's been such a long time, and the family hasn't sent more support, and the communication has been cut off. How can it feel like something is going to happen.

As for the idea of ​​sending people into the bar to investigate the enemy's situation, this big brother has never had it since the huge explosion.

Nonsense, behind him are all the younger brothers who have worked so hard to recruit. If they were all dead, who else would he find to be the boss?

Just when the leader was about to give the order to withdraw, suddenly piercing sirens sounded from all directions, and then countless police cars swarmed in, blocking the surrounding streets.

Dazzling lights fell on these members of the Three Places Association, and a majestic voice sounded: "We are the New York Police Department. Everyone immediately put down their weapons and undergo inspection...I repeat, immediately put down their weapons and undergo inspection!"

"What's the situation, these notes are crazy?"

The members of the Three Places Association watched in panic, relying on police cars and explosion-proof shields, the police officers slowly approached from all around.

The leader heard the caller's voice and shouted, "Wolf, what do you want?"

His response was a merciless headshot.

Wearing a uniform and looking upright, New York Police Chief Wolfe held a sniper rifle that was still smoking, and said coldly, "Fire and leave no one behind!"