Chapter 49 Review
"He got an advantage and still acts like a good kid! I've never seen such a person!"

With polite greetings from Gregory and Chris, Yorks took Kino away.

From the moment Gregory and his men arrived, the affairs here were no longer the business of ordinary patrolmen like them.

However, since York accidentally killed the suspect without a detective present, he still needed to interrupt his patrol and report back to the police station.

Administrative leave was inevitable, and the same thing went for the investigation, even if the person he killed was a serial killer who had taken many innocent lives, and even if he was just assisting the homicide squad of the detective bureau.

Because the Free State is one of the countries that attaches the most importance to procedures, the serial killer can survive only by relying on this.

So how could he get away? Even if there was no problem with the Detective Bureau, an investigation was definitely necessary. I just didn't know how many days off they would have.

Chevrolet Caprice.

York sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt and glanced toward the house.

Most of them are people brought in by the Detective Bureau, with forensic officers, detectives and patrol officers mixed in, each with their own division of labor and busy with their own things.

Thinking back to Chris's words, York could imagine how heated this case would be.

Many times, the solving of a major case will be announced to the outside world to create a wave of public opinion, and then the detectives who solved the case will be rewarded.

Just this fool was put under administrative investigation because the detective was not present.

So when he sought compensation from Gregory and Chris, it was truly from the bottom of his heart. In fact, these two senior detectives owed him a favor from now on. In a word, without him, how could this clueless case be solved?

The serial killers he shot in the heart are all planning to go out today and relax in a different country.

"York, are you okay?" A voice interrupted York's thoughts.

Yorks looked towards the source of the sound and saw Kino's worried look.

This guy.
York laughed and said, "It's okay. You don't think I'm really in trouble, do you?"

Kino nodded.

York suddenly felt tired and lay down on the back of the seat, feeling the depression in it.

"Let's go back to the police station and write a report."

"Oh." Kino responded, and sensing the atmosphere, he didn't say anything. He pushed the lever, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

For him, if York says it's okay, then it's okay, and he doesn't care about anything else.

The Chevrolet Caprice slowly left the group of cars. Yorks turned his head to look at the car window and found that Gregory and Chris were standing on the front lawn and waving at him.

York smiled, looked away and closed his eyes.
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When they returned to the police station, they had already received the news that York had to be investigated because of the suspected gunfight and the death of the suspect.

Under the watchful eye of Internal Affairs inspector Layley at the police station, York returned all his belongings, including his gun and magazines, recorder, walkie-talkie, knife, handcuffs, spray and other personal equipment, and then began to write a report, explaining the entire process.

For example, the time, location, process of the incident, basic information of the people involved, and any possible eyewitness evidence, etc.

Of course, this explanation concealed the entire process of his discovery of the murderer. After all, he had already exchanged glances with Gregory and they understood each other tacitly.

He was determined to get this favor. So the beginning of his confession was that he received an assistance mission from the homicide squad and was responsible for going to No. 267, South University Street District, to follow the suspect. Then he found that the suspect was about to run away, and he wanted to stop him, but the suspect shot him first.

The recorder clearly recorded that the suspect did shoot him first. This alone was enough to prove that his actions were completely correct and in accordance with procedures. Even if there were some problems, he believed that Gregory and the protective Olha would suppress them.

Of course, no matter how right it is, you still need to take a vacation to show your appreciation.

After finishing the relevant report, York looked up and glanced at Lele and Olha, who were sitting in the front with extremely serious expressions. He pushed the report over to them to act with them and said solemnly.

"This was not my intention. I just wanted to stop him from escaping. I was attacked in this incident. In order to protect the safety of myself and the trainees, and to prevent the suspect who killed so many people from escaping, I had to take action.

Of course, I also know that my actions will cause irreparable harm and consequences to the suspect.

But I made what I thought was the best choice based on my training and my responsibilities at the time."

Lai Lei took the report and looked at York's heavy expression. The corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching and he cursed in his heart.

"Damn it, you've shot and killed fifty-seven people in total! How many times have you sat here? Who are you acting for?"

He cursed York's shamelessness in his heart, but Lai Lei's face was serious. He took the report and took a serious look at it. Then he looked at Olha who was sitting next to him with a stinking face, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Damn it! This guy is acting too!"

But he still spoke calmly to York.

"Officer York, we understand the pressure and danger you were facing at the time, but even if you were performing your duties, it was a life.
We will carefully review your report and the relevant information you provide and make a fair and objective assessment of your behavior.

Therefore, until the review is completed, it is necessary for you to temporarily stop working and ensure that you are ready to cooperate with our subsequent investigation at any time."

as always.

Just like before, Laile from the Ministry of Internal Affairs asked a few questions, confirmed that everything was correct, and then left with the report on the case. Only Yorks and Olha, who cooperated, remained in the interrogation room.

"Come with me!"

Olha stood up and walked towards the door.

York shrugged and followed behind Olha, waiting for this guy's notification. He felt that he would probably have to take three or four days off this time. Fortunately, it was an assisting mission and the main force was in the homicide squad, otherwise he would probably have to take at least a week off for something like this.

On the walkway.

"York, do you think you are very powerful?" Olha turned around and looked at York who had a calm face, and said in a deep voice.

York was stunned for a moment, but shook his head and said, "No, I always feel that there are many people in this world who are better than me."

This is the truth, otherwise he would not have continued to be a patrolman and would have been promoted and given a raise to solve major cases long ago.

After all, to be precise, the danger of big cases is actually much higher than that of ordinary cases. The scope involved is very wide, including bank robberies, etc., and there are countless crazy people, just like today's serial killers. Who would have known that his military qualities are so strong that he can be equivalent to a dozen Kenos?
Being able to handle more than a dozen people easily, even if they are rookies, is not easy.

If he really faced some perverted guys, he felt that he had no confidence in winning, so a job like patrolman was a career that he was more confident in and more in line with the system.

Olha pursed his lips, feeling a little helpless. This guy always seemed to forget his identity. He forgot that if something happened to him here, he, the superintendent, and Commissioner Star would be hated by the boss of the Los Angeles Police Department, Chief Commissioner Russell, and at least there would be no chance of promotion.

(End of this chapter)