Awakening the Daily Intelligence System-Chapter 787 - 335 Unspeakable Secret
Chapter 787: 335 Unspeakable Secret
Since his mind was already made up, Ye Tian no longer hesitated. He quickly clicked redeem in the points mall, stowing the “Despair Factory” Scene Card into his pocket.
At the very moment Ye Tian completed the redemption, the Los Angeles Police Department welcomed a group of mysterious, uninvited guests…
In this unique parallel world, everyone enjoys absolute freedom of speech. As a result, journalists act without restraint, their fervor far surpassing the paparazzi on Earth. Less than half an hour after Ye Tian closed his livestream, the news spread like wildfire. Suddenly, a throng of reporters flooded in, surrounding the Los Angeles Police Department in layers upon layers, leaving not a gap in sight.
At the same time, various news articles related to the murder livestream proliferated on the internet like falling snow, instantly triggering an uproar.
“Shocking revelation! Los Angeles police played into the hands of the Dark Law Enforcer once again!”
“Meticulously orchestrated trap! The Dark Law Enforcer tricked police into injecting poison into the hostages’ bodies—only to unveil a fatal trap behind the antidote!”
“Repeated defeats at the hands of the Dark Law Enforcer—do these events conceal unspeakable secrets?”
Faced with these headlines, if any contained baseless rumors, the police could still step forward to refute them and clarify the facts. However, what left them utterly helpless was the undeniable truth witnessed by countless netizens: the police had indeed injected poison into Jack Thompson’s body. The evidence was conclusive, and they had no way to refute it.
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Because of this, the pressure on the Los Angeles Police Department surged like a mountainous weight. The reporters, like hungry wolves scenting blood, clung fiercely to the story, relentlessly probing and reporting in an attempt to unearth more hidden truths. At the scene outside the department’s front entrance, the noise rose and fell in waves—raucous and chaotic, resembling a bustling yet disordered marketplace.
“How the hell did these reporters find their way here? The special task force is arriving shortly—head downstairs and figure out a way to drive them all away!” James Smith, the district chief, stood at the window, his brows furrowed, his expression dark as a stormy sky. Staring at the pandemonium outside, frustration and helplessness churned within him. He turned to the person beside him and spoke in a low voice.
“Chief, that might not work. These reporters are like starving wolves who finally caught hold of a juicy piece of news; it’s like they’ve sunk their teeth into a prized hunt—they won’t release it easily until they’ve taken a bite. To make them leave, we’d probably have to leak some information and give them something to feed on.” David, who had been hospitalized for a gunshot injury just days ago, stood behind James Smith, his arm still tightly wrapped in thick bandages. Though looking somewhat frail, he endured the pain and analyzed seriously.
James Smith frowned deeply, hesitation flickering across his face. He sighed slightly and said, “David, this time… sigh… Too much has happened lately, and things keep escalating. Li Kai sacrificed his life, you’re injured, and Detective Squad captain David had an incident today. Not only are those reporters pursuing this relentlessly, the higher-ups are also demanding a response from me. I… I’m really at my wits’ end!”
David lowered his head and stayed silent for a moment, his eyes revealing a trace of sadness. But he quickly snapped out of it, resolutely saying, “Chief, I understand your predicament. I’ll accept the disciplinary actions against me. Moreover, we can use this information to dismiss those reporters—it could solve this issue.”
“Alright, this matter ties into the department’s reputation and dignity, so I can’t personally step forward. You and David should handle the reporters shortly, and meanwhile, update them on the latest progress in investigating Li Sizhe’s crimes. Since these offenses are already public knowledge, there’s hope we can shift their focus. Also, has the investigation regarding the North Suburb Amusement Park yielded results?” James Smith nodded and proceeded to assign tasks.
“Yes, chief. We found a card identical to the Death Sentence found in Miran Hotel in the room where Jack Thompson and Alicia Linder died. However, there were no fingerprints left on the card, and the text wasn’t handwritten, making it impossible to identify the writing. In a second-floor room, we uncovered fourteen teenagers, all with abdominal wounds. Examination revealed large quantities of new synthetic drugs hidden in their bodies. This provides solid evidence linking Jack Thompson and Alicia to drug trafficking. Furthermore, the amusement park hosted ten visitors today. Based on our analysis, the Dark Law Enforcer is highly likely among these ten individuals.” David reported calmly and meticulously, his voice devoid of negativity.
“Mm.” James Smith nodded, continuing to ask, “And what about the progress on the leads investigated earlier?”
“There is! Before Li Sizhe was killed, a truck had stopped in front of that BMW for an extended period. After days of relentless investigation by our task force, the truck was found abandoned outside Yangkou Village on the eastern city outskirts. However, from a nearby vehicle’s dashcam footage, we discovered a man stepping off the truck. Additionally, the seller of the spring-loaded gun has been located. He confirmed that the same man who alighted from the truck was the purchaser!” David’s voice carried a tinge of frustration. These past days, members of the detective squad had worked tirelessly without rest, enduring substantial losses—one sacrificed, others injured. Yet despite all this, their findings remained minimal, and the Dark Law Enforcer’s appearance and identity continued as a complete mystery.
