In an enclosed room, there was a simple table and a simple chair. On the chair was a well-dressed man. The black dress and the shiny black mid-part hairstyle made him look very serious. The walls and floors around him were monotonous and light gray, making him look like a lonely character in a black and white photo. The only light came from the small desk lamp on the table, and there was a chair opposite him, but it was empty.
The man's feet were handcuffed on a chair and his hands were handcuffed, but he was still flipping through a booklet of the National Church, which was also the most common miniature version of the Holy Words in the Nest.
Suddenly, a metal door rose, and a brief light shone through the man's white and beardless face and light blue eyes, but soon the light disappeared.
A new figure appeared in the room, and a servo skull was floating on his shoulders.
"Cock Eisenach, we're meeting again."
The man put down the booklet in his hand and turned his head with a smile.
"Midnight, Gabriel McGuire First-Class Law Enforcement Officer."
The law enforcement officer wearing the uniform of the Ministry of Justice came out of the shadow, and he also smiled and won.
"I hope these three hours have not made you feel... boring. After all, it would have been a lot of trouble to invite you to come. Your puppies have been wandering around the fortress of the Ministry of Law. Maybe I'll just bang when I walk out the door now."
The law enforcement officer made a gesture to his head.
"A bullet pierced my head."
"My friends just care about me, they are all law-abiding citizens."
"It's so disgusting, say these words from your mouth."
Gabriel smacked his lips, walked to the table, then pressed half of his butt on the table, and looked down at the other person with his hands in his chest.
"Cock, you haven't received any torture yet, just because I hope you can explain all your criminal records and the evidence of your superiors in a sober state. As the regional executive of the Gray Fox Group, I believe you know more about our means than those gang scum."
"Law Enforcement Judge, I don't know what you are talking about, like the time a long time ago, I'm just a duty freight merchant, and our business is just to assist businesses that need logistics services."
The law enforcement officer sneered and took out a stack of photos from his arms and threw them on the table. They were all large bars with bright lights and wine. There were many live ammunitions in the photos, and strange-shaped people entered and exited the bar.
"So what about the large bars, middle nest, lower nest and bottom nest?"
“Opening a bar is just my personal hobby.”
“It’s also your hobby to receive these extremely violent groups and get them to leave with a bunch of weapons?”
The man glanced at the photo and shook his head.
"We cannot choose guests when opening the door to do business. As for the weapons you mentioned... I have never heard of them."
"Okay, okay, I'm tired of hearing about your trick."
As he said that, the law enforcement officer waved toward the servo skull, and soon the door opened, and two police officers carried a large box in and opened it.
Gabriel moved his butt from the table, walked to the box and reached into it, took out a pistol, a brand new laser pistol, which the law enforcement officer held in his hand, looked at the weapon carefully, and then turned to the man in custody.
"Do you know this thing?"
The man glanced at the distance, then looked at the law enforcement officer and shrugged his shoulders.
"Police Officer, I am a person who is very afraid of violence and even faints when I see blood. I don't even dare to take a knife. How could I recognize a pistol?"
"Is that true?"
Gabriel signaled the two officers to go out while putting his pistol on the small table.
"Did you see this?"
He pointed to a piece of metal on the top of the handle of the pistol that had a noticeable discoloration.
"This is where military weapons are usually stamped with serial numbers and manufacturer marks. Now these marks have been burned by acid, but I can still tell the model. The Carterrell MG "Defender" type, the standard pistols of the Kadian Commando sergeants and officers have three shooting modes, the gun body is light and the firepower is strong, and the standard military standard weapon. Just a week ago, in the mudflat area of ​​Rust Port, a group of thugs rushed into a store selling insect protein food and killed 31 people, including the owner! Even children were not spared! Just because this small shop affected them selling high-priced military rations that they didn't know! And their leader used this kind of pistol!"
The man then clenched his fists in his chest and murmured to himself:
"Oh, this is a terrible tragedy."
"Don't pretend to me!"
The law enforcement officer slapped the man in the face, which directly caused a red mark to appear on half of the other person's face.
"How did this brand new military weapon flow into the nest? You know more than anyone else, because it goes through your ships, your containers, your distribution points into the hands of those bottom nest scum, thugs and lunatics!"
"Police officer, I don't know everything you said."
The man said, raising his hands as if he was about to surrender.
"Maybe someone is going to frame innocent businessmen like us."
"Framed? This is removed from your shuttle! I really didn't expect that you, a criminal who is more handsome than a warship armor, can still refuse to accept it when all the physical evidence is present? I heard that you are still a top student who graduated from the Interior Academy of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Why are you not good emperor servants and insist on doing this unreasonable thing!"
After hearing this, the man named Cork chuckled, looked up and looked straight into the law enforcement officer's eyes, and replied calmly:
"Police officer, let alone whether these are really from our containers, who do you think it's the fault of the weapons that flow into the nest?"
The law enforcement officer narrowed his eyes.
"What? Do you still have to excuse yourself? Just defend yourself?"
"Police officer, I grew up in the lower nest. Maybe I know this better than you. Almost everyone there has a weapon and needs it. What do you think is the reason?"
Gabriel slammed the table.
"Don't mess around!"
"You don't want to answer, but you dare not answer? So how many times have you driven to the Xiachao personally patrolled? The legal department that should protect all citizens, and there are several strongholds in the Xiachao and several arbitrators? No, none of them, this is the truth. The laws you guarded do not exist in the Xiachao and the bottom nest. Did people abandon the law? No, it was the law that abandoned them, so they could only protect themselves and could only try their best to protect themselves, including the scum in the bottom nest you mentioned... I believe you are a just police officer, and you are young and promising, but you become a first-class law enforcement officer at the age of 29. There will be a bright future in the future. But when you wave your shock stick, have you ever asked yourself why?"
Chapter completed!