produced by American Film Company in 2000
Screening time: 147 minutes
Producer: Edward Zwick, Marshall Haskowitzlau, La Bickford
Screenplay: Stephen Gagan
Director: Steven Soderbergh
starring: Michael Douglas (as Robert Wakefield), Don Cheadle (as Montel Gordon), Benicio del Toro (as Javier Rodre) Gus), Catherine Zeta-Jones (as Helena Ayala)
Awards: This film won the 2001 American Oscar for Best Picture and Best Supporting Actor (Benecio del Toro) , Best Director, Best Adapted Screenplay and Best Film Editor 5 nominations and 4 awards for Best Director, Best Supporting Actor, Best Adapted Screenplay and Best Film Editor. And won the American Golden Globe Awards for Best Picture, Best Supporting Actress (Catherine Zeta-Jones), Best Supporting Actor, Best Director, Best Screenplay 5 nominations and two awards for Best Supporting Actor and Best Screenplay .
Compilation: Jiang Huawai
·On the rough road·In the
open field. Dust floats above the bushes, and the listless sun hangs on the horizon.
Subtitle: Mexico, 20 kilometers southwest of Tiyuna.
There was a police car parked on the side of the road. In the police car, there were Mexican policeman Javier in his 30s and Manolo in his 20s. Havel looked resolute and unsmiling. They were wearing coarse shirts and cowboy boots, waiting patiently in the car.
Javier said
anxiously : "That dream has appeared again." After a short silence, Manolo asked, "Which dream?"
"My mother's suffocating dream. She has a plastic bag over her head and can't breathe. I can't do anything about it." . Damn it.”
At this moment, the roar of the plane came from far and near. This is an old-fashioned DC-3 aircraft. The aircraft flew from behind them, passed over the car, and disappeared into the distance.
The two police officers continued to wait.
Directly in front of them, a closed truck drove up. Seeing a car coming, both Havel and Manolo got out of the car.
There are
two young people sitting in the car in the van. One of them asked: "Who are they?" The
other replied: "Don't worry, they are policemen."
Two policemen could be seen getting out of the truck. Seeing the truck approaching, Havel waved his hands to signal to stop. Javier and Manolo smiled and walked towards the truck.
The truck came to a halt slowly. Havel came to the cab. The truck driver rolled down the window calmly.
Javier ridicule tone, said: "This is private property, you have to show a license."
Driver: "I do not have a license."
Javier looked at the seat of deputy asked: "? You have it,"
deputy seat The person shook his head.
Javier: "Then you are in trouble."
Driver: "What should I do?"
Javier: "Be fined."
Driver: "How much?"
Javier: "400 pesos." Havel said to another : "The same with you." The
driver hesitated and took out the money from his trouser pocket.
Havel suddenly took out a pistol, pointed at the driver, and shouted: "Don't move, all come down."
Manolo also pointed the gun at them from the side of the passenger seat.
At the back of the
truck, at the back of the truck, the driver opened the door of the rear compartment under Havel's guns. Inside are neatly stacked crates, with scorpion patterns and "911" signs on them.
The driver approached, took out a well-packed box, and threw it on the ground. The driver leaned over and opened the seal of the box, then looked at Javier with the gun.
Javier: "Let me see what it is."
He held a gun in one hand and took out a paper bag from the box with the other hand. It seemed that the contents were drugs.
Javier squeezed the paper bag: "It turns out that it is.
Put your hands behind your head, and you are arrested." Two young men lie on the ground one after another, putting their hands behind their heads.
Javier and Manolo handcuffed them.
Driver: "I don't know what's going on, there must be a misunderstanding."
Havel: "There is no misunderstanding." He threw the box back into the car and closed the door.
Wai·the same road·ri
was still on this road, and Havel’s police car was driving, followed by the truck.
Havel drove a police car, and from the rearview mirror of the car, he saw a car chasing him. Soon, four armored vehicles with stained windows overtook them, forming a pincer attack on them, forcing them to stop.
Havel saw in the car that some heavily armed men quickly got off the armored car, and they surrounded the two cars. All those people pointed their guns at themselves and the people in the van behind them.
Javier and Manolo raised their hands in a gesture of non-resistance.
The right door of the lead armored car opened, and General Salazar got out of the car, humming a small song, and walked towards Havel. General Salazar is 50 years away, very strong, wearing a refined uniform, and very authoritative.
General Salazar came to Havel's car and leaned on the door and asked: "What's your name?"
Havel was a little confused, but answered truthfully: "Javier Rodriguez." The
general nodded: " Javier Rodriguez. You did a good job." He paused, without saying anything, "But we are going to take over these people and goods." The
general turned to his opponent and said, "Get the prisoners down, and detain the trucks."
The general's men obeyed orders to escort the two young men out of the car. Manolo also got out of the truck.
The general asked Javier in a mocking tone: "How do you know these things?"
Javier: "Information provided by the informant."
General: "What is the name of your informant?"
Javier: "This is anonymous information. ."
General: "It turned out to be anonymous. For a national police officer, your information is very good."
After finishing speaking, the general took his entourage and the truck and drove away. After the car, a cloud of dust was raised.
Looking at running away with several vehicles, Man Nuoluo asked: "? That's right, General Salazar"
Javier:. "Yes,"
Man Nuoluo puzzled: "He doing here?"
Seeing The results of his work were taken away by others, and Havel was not too happy: "I don't know. What is important?"
Then the two got into the car and returned without success.
In the Ohio Supreme Court and Day
Court, Mr. Rodman defended: "This information provided by the police, saying that he used taxpayer's money to maintain his crimes and addictions is the key to allowing the police to conduct searches on private farms. And the farm is where honest Americans depend for their livelihood. However, the state government hired a team of criminals in a hurry—this is the truth..."
Judge Robert Wakefield apparently disagrees with Rodman’s defense. Interrupted and said: "Mr. Rodman, your client has no understanding of what to plant, and no understanding of what lawyer to choose. This is really shameful. From your defense I only hear one difference, that is, you The name of the client. You can sit there all day arguing about the entry and exit of Illinois, but you can’t convince me that our country has approved the use of anonymous information. Besides, in our country, the sacred and inviolable right of property protection is No. As long as you grow marijuana on your farm, no matter how much you grow, your farm can be confiscated or auctioned." When Robert appeared, he showed his deep hatred for drugs.
Nei Robert's room. Ri
Robert's office is made of marble floors and dark wooden office appliances. Robert stood by the window and looked out. A young black clerk knocked on the door, holding a wonderfully shaped gift in his hand.
"What is that?" Robert came over: "From the material point of view, you can learn a lot about some people." The
staff read the words on the card: "Your friends Warren, Patman and Hudson."
Robert took the gift and looked at it: "It's a fishing rod." He turned to the cupboard.
The clerk asked: "What do you think about this?"
Robert: "It depends on where it came from." The
clerk looked down at the gift: "From Arizona."
"Arizona? That is the pioneer of medicinal marijuana. Me. Have you become cynical?" While talking, Robert took out a bottle of wine from the cupboard, poured two glasses, and handed it to the staff.
"Mark, I will miss you. Thank you for your hard work." The
two toasted and each took another sip.
Robert began to pack things up.
Wai Court Ri
Robert came out of the court and was surrounded by a large group of reporters.
One of the female reporters asked: "You have a daughter, why do you want to leave her to take office?"
"Anti-drug issue is a major issue that affects thousands of households." Robert answered and hurriedly walked to his car.
On the plane,
Robert sat in the business class of the plane to read the documents carefully and make notes.
In
the luxurious suites in the hotel rooms and night restaurants, exquisite food and wine are placed on the tables. Robert took a sip from the wine glass. He came to the window and stood against the window. From the window, you can see the White House.
Robert looked at the White House, the symbol of America's supreme power, and confidently prepared to meet the challenges of his new job.
Outside San Diego, Japan,
Castro from the US Drug Enforcement Administration is in his 30s, arrogant and ambitious; Gordon, black, in his 40s, suspicious, and always the smartest person in his gang. The two were driving to a low office.
They are close partners, but they are not forgiving each other.
Castro whispered: "Don't leak the secret, don't move my face, don't blink, understand?"
Gordon: "Understood. You are kidding."
Castro: "I'm not kidding."
Gordon: "Brother Cool, you are always joking." The
two argued about getting off the car. After getting off the car, they continued to argue.
Gordon: "Every time you make a joke, I give up."
Castro: "Pick up and stay relaxed. Knock down this bastard."
Gordon: "Can I?" The two said and went into the cabin.
From the hut, you can see a two-story building on the opposite side. Several staff members of the Narcotics Enforcement Administration in
Nei, Xiaolou, and Japan
are monitoring and monitoring the movement of the cabin. The surveillance screen showed that Castro asked the female staff member: "We are looking for Ruiz. We have arranged to see you at two o'clock."
Castro and Gordon walked into Ruiz's office inside. Ruiz sat in a swivel chair behind his desk.
Ne Ruiz’s office,
Zicastro and Gordon sat across from Ruiz. Ruiz is an entrepreneur in his 40s, well-dressed and slightly bald.
Several people were silent for a while. Gordon spoke first: "What's wrong? Are we here late?"
Ruiz tested the two men's path: "Have you bought 250 kilograms before? No?" After
a short pause, Gordon said, "No. . "
Ruiz angrily:"..? that you wanted to do business this can not be put into the condom into the mule's ass from here to Mexico City to establish how many people need to contact, you know, "Ruiz His left hand is hidden under the table, and there is a pistol hidden under the table.
Ruiz didn't want to talk about business anymore: "Would you like something to drink?"
Castro took the stubbornly: "Let's tell a joke, I have a joke."
Gordon looked helpless.
Castro: "Come on, I'll tell a joke." Turning his head and said to Ruiz, "May I tell a joke?"
Ruiz listened.
Castro continued: "Why are hurricanes always named after women?"
Ruiz perfunctorily, but his vigilance did not relax: "I don't know."
Castro: "Because they came madly and swept away the house and car when they left." After speaking, Castro laughed by himself.
Ruiz agreed: "It's true."
At this moment, the door of the office opened, and a man came in, whispered something to Ruiz, and then left.
Ruiz pointed out the window: "That's ours."
Castro and Gordon looked out the window in the direction of Ruiz's fingers, and a truck was driving towards the garage.
· Sundays in the small building
officials Drug Enforcement Administration said the small upstairs on the outside by radio companion: "a truck into the library, do not move first.."
Pretending cleaners DEA companions nodded heard.
Inside Ruiz’s office, in the day
room, Castro continued to procrastinate, looking for words without words: "I have another joke."
Ruiz echoed Castro’s joke while watching out the window. The movement.
Suddenly there was an emergency brake. The three looked out the window in amazement. I saw three FBI cars roaring to the garage door. The officials of the
Nei Xiaolou Nei Japanese
Drug Enforcement Administration did not know the origin of the three vehicles and ordered their subordinates to act immediately.
Ne Ruiz’s office,
Zhiruiz drew a pistol, hit Gordon’s chest with a shot, and then escaped from the office.
Castro was looking down at Gordon, the office door opened, and the person who had just been whispering to Ruiz came in. Castro raised his pistol and killed the man.
Outside, in front of the garage,
the staff of the Japanese Drug Enforcement Agency and the FBI recognized each other's identities, and there was chaos, and no one paid attention to the existence of others.
Ruiz took advantage of the chaos and ran out of the warehouse. Castro chased after him.
Gordon took out the bullet from his body armor and ran out to chase Ruiz.
People from the Drug Enforcement Administration and the FBI are still fighting.
Ruiz ran across the road and headed into the children's playground.
Castro and Gordon have also pursued into the children's paradise.
Inside, children’s playground, and day
playground are empty, and various equipment for children’s games is shining with colorful lights. Castro and Gordon held guns and searched slowly and silently. In the end, their gazes were directed at the fence filled with ocean balls in the corner of the house. They saw Ruiz's missing feet. Both men's guns were aimed at Ruiz.
Gordon deliberately said loudly: "It seems Ruiz has run away."
"I think so." Castro agreed.
Gordon shot Ruiz's exposed foot in the direction of the ocean ball.
Ruiz yelled and sat up from the pile of ocean balls.
Castro jumped on and disarmed him.
Inside · Guest Room · Afternoon
Subtitles: Ohio, Cincinnati, outskirts of Indian Hill.
The TV in the room was playing soap operas and the curtains were closed tightly. Several children in high school uniforms sat lazily on the sofa and on the floor.
Seth, a handsome 17-year-old boy, and Caroline, a beautiful 16-year-old girl, are sitting at the table with a game machine.
Seth said quickly and precisely: "Who is the father of Greek tragedy? Who knows? His trilogy? Who can stop Seth's machine?" He lowered his head and took a sip of cocaine from a mirror.
Caroline smiled and said, "No."
Seth said, "Yes, score. Now the tragedy is over." After speaking, he handed Caroline the mirror.
Caroline took the mirror and took a deep breath.
Seth asked Caroline: "Want to try something else?"
Caroline nodded. In the kitchen in the
afternoon
in the kitchen, Seth took out baking powder, a small piece of aluminum foil and a small spoon. Caroline watched Seth pour a little cocaine into the spoon, then added some baking powder and a few drops of water to it, stirred it with the tail of the lighter, and then heated it under the spoon with a lighter.
Caroline asked carefully: "What are you doing?"
Seth confidently said, "Just watch it."
Seth watched the contents of the spoon bubble up, and he poured the contents on the aluminum foil. He quickly removed the core of a ballpoint pen and handed the barrel to Caroline.
· · Afternoon in the bedroom
Seth took Caroline to the bedroom. Seth said to Caroline, "Take a mouthful, then hold your breath."
Caroline started to inhale the drugs made by Seth with a ballpoint pen. After Caroline finished inhaling, Seth encouraged him and said: "Hold your breath and go on."
Caroline's eyes began to fade, her consciousness began to trance, her facial muscles began to relax, a response of desire for sex.
Seth watched her eagerly. "Did you feel it?...Now, you feel it."
Caroline fell on the sofa, Seth and her kissed together...
Outside·Golf and Tennis Club·Day
Subtitle: Layola, California, Close to San Diego.
On the golf course, someone is teaching children to play, one of them is Helena's 5-year-old son.
A woman’s lunch meeting is being held in the Nancy Reagan restaurant surrounded by green spaces. The wives of successful men, all jewels, chirping around the dining table, the center of the dining table is decorated with precious flowers.
The 32-year-old former model Helena Ayala is also sitting at the dining table. She is 6 months pregnant. She and her friends Nan Bob and Alex waited and talked as they ate.
The waiter brought duck meat. Nan asked in surprise: "Duck?"
Helena: "Yes, thank you."
Nan couldn't believe it: "You never order ducks."
Helena: "Yes, I think others will order this dish. "
South to show off:" the drake duck taste good. "
Helena:" is good to eat. "
Ailikesi:." ducks really fat, "
Helena:" I told my doctor , I am European and I like wine."
The ladies were eating, drinking, and chatting leisurely. Obviously, Helena is the youngest and beautiful among these people.
Outside·Country Club Parking Lot·
Rihailinna finished her meal and took her son into the car. She asked softly, “Are you having a good time?” The
son asked his mother, “Shall I hold the cue?” Hai Linna took out a club from the club bag that Woods was carrying and handed it to her son. She said to his son: "Get in the car, hurry up. Put these things here and let Tiger Woods take care of them."
Helena settled her son in the front passenger seat and sat in the driver's seat by herself. She said to her son: "David, you have to make sure you don't move in the car."
David: "Okay."
Caroline drove home.
In the
spacious office of the White House Office, the White House staff officer is receiving Robert Wakefield. The staff officer sat behind his desk, and Robert sat across from him. This staff officer is very authoritative, he is always very authoritative. He is the kind of person you don't want to disappoint.
The staff officer gave Robert instructions: "Before you formally take over the National Narcotics Policy Office, you have to talk to the media in a protected manner without asking this office under any circumstances. In this city, there are many forces, and now they are very afraid of you. , They are afraid of you because technically speaking, you have the right to veto the budget. Senators and members of Congress have to meet you, and they have prepared questions. Their questions are to make them appear smart. If you are right When they speak, they will think you don’t respect them. If you must respect them, they think you respect them. Remember to show your respect for them and the president’s respect for them. He will arrange for you as soon as he comes back from Russia and China In the past, let you take your head." The
staff officer paused for a while, and then said: "A month later, you hold an official press conference. At the meeting, you have to elaborate on the president's program for achieving victory in the anti-drug campaign."
Robert was authorized. The anti-drug privileged figure began his passionate anti-drug work.
Inside Washington Administration Building Inside・Day
In the long narrow corridor of the old administration building, Robert and Jeff Shelidan were talking as they walked. Shelidan is a 35-year-old enthusiastic government employee with a smug look.
Shelidan said: "I just want to declare that I am not partisan, I am assigned. If you allow, we will let you know a few incredible sources in the next few weeks. I think the most important thing is. It’s Mexico. I know the people you want to meet. It’s important that they like you. It’s not important that they like me. That’s why I can protect you."
Robert asked, "Just like you protect Randley? "
Shelidan: "I understand your wit, but please allow me to say something, Randley is too authoritarian, he doesn't know how to protect himself. Please don't get me wrong, he is a very upright person, this job requires The political element of his is precisely what he has no patience to deal with.”
Nei·National Drug Policy Office·
Zi Roberto and Shelidan walked into Ralph Landry’s office. Landley is in his 60s, slightly bald, a professional soldier, and has a great sense of humor.
Landley was putting personal items in the box.
"General, hello." Robert said hello.
"Nice to meet you."
"Me too."
Landry said to Shelidan: "Please leave for a while. Shall we talk alone?"
"Okay, I'll wait outside." Shelidan nodded and exited. Room.
Randley watched Shelidan leave with a blank expression.
Landley shook hands with Robert and said, "Please sit down."
Robert: "Thank you." Robert sat down across from Landley's desk, and then said, "You did a good job, General. The National Drug Policy Office is just ahead of you. It was more orderly when it was created."
Landley tried to determine whether Robert really believed this. He looked around, as if the policy was hiding somewhere. He said eagerly: "I'm not sure of the small changes I made. I worked hard... I did work hard."
Robert is confident: "I have achieved encouraging results. The work has just begun, but I am determined to go through to the end. You can trust me about this."
Landley: "You have been here for two years, up to three years. What did they promise you? Court appointment rights? District appointment rights? Litigation rights?" He observed Robert's reaction: "Not the Supreme Court?"
Robert replied firmly, "I came to do a hard job. I will do my best. "
Landley sighed and said: "When Khrushchev left office, he sat down and wrote two letters to his successor. He said:'When you are in a difficult situation that you can't get rid of, open it. You will be relieved with the first letter. When you are in trouble again, open the second letter. "Soon, this man found out that he was in a bad situation. He opened the first letter, and the letter said: I’m all to blame. Go on. So he condemned the old guy. This trick worked like magic."
Randley paused: "He is in trouble again and can't solve it. He opened the second letter, and the letter said: Sit down. Come down and write two letters." Landley finished speaking and looked at Robert with a smile, and Robert would smile heartily. But it seems that Robert does not believe that he will retire one day.
Wai·Tiyun Street·Sun
On the Tiyun Street, a scene of a tourist holy place, piercing hawkers, beggars begging, and car horns one after another. Javier and Manolo, who are on duty, are negotiating with two young American couples who are traveling here. Havel was chewing gum in his mouth, as if not taking it seriously. The young couple looked at a loss.
The female tourist said anxiously: "Should you not be called to the police? Don't you want to know what kind of car it is?"
Male tourist: "It's a brown Ford."
Female tourist: "The car is parked here. The car was stolen. I want to
Call the police." Manolo: "Forget it, filling out the report will not help you find the car."
Havel didn't matter: "The police won't find a car." The
female tourist said angrily, "But you are the police."
Javier took out his pad and scribbled a few numbers and handed it to the tourists: "Call this person and he can find your car."
Male tourist: "I don't understand."
Female tourist: "How does this man know who stole our car?"
Havel: "The police will tell him." The
two tourists looked puzzled.
Male tourist: "Why did they tell him and not tell us?" The
female tourist took the note: "Fool, because we have to pay him." She said to Havel, "Right? We paid and the car was retrieved." It's here."
Havel: "Yes, it's better than filling out an alarm form." The
male tourist took out his wallet and gave Havel 20 yuan, but Havel refused. Then let them go to the sidewalk, and finally remind them not to forget to call.
Wai Tiuna Street Parking Lot Rihavel walked
easily, holding a popsicle in hand and Manolo one after another back to where they parked. They opened the door and were about to get into the car, and a car came from behind.
Two soldiers got out of the car, they were under General Salazar. One of them said to Havel: "Come with us."
Havel asked: "Where to go?"
Soldier: "Not far. Let's go."
Havel and Manolo got into their car. Since then, the fortunes of the two have undergone major changes.
Outside, Georgetown Brownstone, the
best building in the night area is brightly lit, people enter inside, and the lively sound of the party is heard. A grand cocktail party at
Brownstone Night in Georgetown was
held here, and the heroes of all walks of life gathered here, a lively scene. Robert also entered the hall.
Robert held a glass of wine and listened to a tall man in his 60s. "To be fair, this kind of thing is not just a drug supply problem. There is a demand in our city. Mexico can't manage this kind of thing."
A person in his 40s has a more intense tone: "We do legal drug dealings. I mean, my client believes that this is not a traditional war between winning and losing."
Robert took a sip of wine.
Robert communicated with a man sitting on the sofa, wearing a red tie, and thinning hair. The person said: "What we know at present is that 25% of high school students are taking drugs, and now it has been reduced by 10%. It is already progress. I should congratulate you, after all, progress has been made. There are also 10% of people taking drugs. "
Robert called the waiter: "Please bring me a glass of soda."
A capable female economist argued: "Although the prices of cocaine and heroin have fallen, the purity has increased. All the effects of this law are: Children spend less money to get more pure drugs."
An elderly man with glasses: "Education alone is not enough to avoid drug use. They want people to see the huge effects of drugs with their own eyes."
Robert greeted politely: "Very Thank you for your unique insights." The
cocktail party is still going on, and people continue to debate the topic of drugs... The door of the
emergency room and day
emergency room of Ne San Diego Hospital opened, and Gordon and Castro walked in. Ruiz was lying on the hospital bed, his bandaged feet hung high on the sling, and the drainage tube led to pus. He was reading a magazine when Gordon came in. Seeing Gordon and Castro, he put down the magazine and asked in a panic: "What are you doing here?"
Gordon said in a joking tone: "Do you like the scenery here? Have you enjoyed enough? Are you used to the food? The food is good. Compared to your long career behind bars, your current state is the best."
Ruiz quibbled: "I am a legitimate businessman."
Gordon yelled, "Fuck, shut up ." . "
Ruiz:" I am a fisherman. "
Gordon said almost simultaneously and Ruiz, then say:"! you bastard, you want to kill me with that damn gun, "
Ruiz still very tough:" closed. Mouth. I want to see my lawyer."
A guard heard the quarrel and pushed the door in. Gordon said to him: "It's okay, go out." The guard went out and Gordon closed the door.
Castro said to Ruiz, "Calm down."
Gordon deliberately didn't face Ruiz this time, but said to Castro: "You know? The amount of cocaine is punishable by death in some states." These words were for Ruiz.
Castro knocked on the gong: "Send him to Texas and give him an electric shock."
Gordon: "Yes. We got the tapes of his trading, and how to brag about his quality? Boasting how great his business is. We have all these proofs."
Castro told Ruiz: "You bastard."
Gordon paused for a while, letting Ruiz think about it. Then he sat on the bed and continued to say to Ruiz: "Give you a chance. Let us believe that you still have a boss. If you don't have one, you have to carry it alone."
Ruiz: "No. This is To be sentenced to death, I will not go to court."
Gordon: "We can protect you."
Ruiz looked at them distrustfully.
Castro: "Who are you doing it for?"
Ruiz: "You are extorting a confession."
Gordon said mockingly: "For a fisherman, this word is too big."
Castro asked again: "Who are you doing for?"
Gordon and Ruiz glared at each other.
Ruiz said again: "I know another word: immunity."
Gordon and Castro looked at each other speechlessly.
At the door of Wai Ayala’s
Zikaros Ayala’s house, two policemen escorted Carlos out of the house with his hands handcuffed.
Helena was stunned by what happened suddenly, and ran out of the house shouting: "Carl!" She screamed and ran out the door. Out of the door, she was stopped by a staff member of the Drug Enforcement Administration. They said to Helena: "It's okay, just questioning."
Helena looked at Carlos who was taken away and asked the people from the Drug Enforcement Administration: "What happened? I don't know anything."
Carlos Ayala was escorted into a police car and taken away. Helena watched the police car drive away anxiously, unable to do anything. With a slightly bulging belly, she stroked the shoulders of her son David, and David was also panicked.
The staff of the Drug Enforcement Administration and Helena comforted David: "It's okay, kid." Ne Salazar
's command center,
Zhavier and Manolo, waited in Salazar's reception room. In the reception room, a staff member looking like a secretary is working.
After a while, the office door opened, and Ed, who had asked Havel and Manolo to get in the car, came out.
Javier and Manolo stood up.
Ed said to Manolo, "It's not you." To Javier, "You."
Javier glanced at Manolo and entered the office.
Manolo said, "I'm waiting for you here." Ne Salazar
's office,
Risarazar sat behind his desk, and Javier sat opposite him. Salazar's office is very spacious, but the lighting is not very bright. His hair has fallen out. A brutal face.
Salazar looked at a dossier, touched his bald head, and slowly said: "Javier, 29 years old. Graduated from Mondisoli School. Worked as a national police for three years. His parents couldn't afford it four years ago. The money for repairing the gas stove was poisoned to death in his apartment. It's unfortunate." Salazar paused, as if sympathetic. He went on to say: "Your sister works in designing clothes. As a police officer for three years, your current monthly salary is $316."
Salazar owed his body forward and tapped the dossier rhythmically: "That's your past. , I want to talk about your future. Would you like to do something for me?"
" Yes ."
"I want to destroy the Tyuna Cartel gang."
"What can I do?" Havel thought for a while and said.
Salazar handed Javier a file.
Javier took it, and inside was a set of photos of a man. He looked at the photos and listened to the general’s introduction: “He’s called Francisco Floris. He is a killer of the Tiyuna gang and smuggles guns. He’s still gay. I want to talk to him. I want you to find him and bring him. He came here to see me."
Salazar tapped the table lightly. He believed that Javier would help him do this.
Nei
Zhavier and Manolo sat in their police car and left Sarazal’s station. Javier has already told Manolo about Sarazal's intentions.
Manolo was very emotional. He did not agree to do this dangerous job. While driving the car, he persuaded: "It's crazy. He didn't kill us, but sent us a suicide mission. You know Francis. Who is Ko? He does not know how many people have been killed. It takes half the police force to get close to him. But you can't get assistance because he lives in San Diego."
Havel's determination has been made, and he firmly: " It seems I have to do it myself." Ney
Airport
Zilbert returned home from Washington. He walked out of the airport gate with his suitcase, and as soon as he left, he walked and looked around, as if looking for someone. He found his wife Barbara and daughter Caroline waiting for him, and happily went over to hug them.
Nene, automobiles Japan
from the airport on the way home, Caroline drove carefully, Barbara sitting in the passenger seat, Robert sat back.
Caroline asked with interest: "How is Washington?"
Robert: "How is it." He thought for a while and said, "It's like the Calcutta Center, where you are surrounded by a large group of beggars. It's just Washington's. 'Beggar' wears a $1,500 costume, but doesn't say'please' or'thank you'."
Caroline smiled happily.
Ne Wakefield’s Restaurant·Night
This is a typical upper-class residence in the United States. The spacious hall is illuminated by several lights, which makes the atmosphere in the hall very soft. From the lobby of the house, you can see Robert, Barbara and Caroline having dinner together. A moving picture of a warm family.
Barbara talked softly about the day's events.
Barbara complained: "We handed the case to the arbitration jury. The jury members have no professional knowledge. People don't pay attention anymore."
Robert: "It's a little frustrating."
Barbara: "Too depressing. People are frustrated."
Caroline spoke, and she asked in a provocative tone: "Did you see the president?"
Barbara immediately took the stubbornness: "Your father knows the president."
Robert said proudly: "That's it, the leader of the free world, the president of the United States, and my new boss, has already agreed with me a'meeting time'." He raised his glass and looked at Barbara triumphantly.
Caroline lowered her head and said, "My friends can't believe that my father is an anti-drug hero."
Barbara stopped Caroline: "Caroline!"
Robert was not sure if Caroline looked down on him, and was speechless. .
Caroline raised her head: "Sorry, I mean... forget it. This job is great and amazing." When she said these words, she was a little insincere.
Robert looked at Barbara and then at Caroline, still a little skeptical of the meaning of Caroline's words. Ne
San Diego Prison Day
In a busy San Diego place for people to rest, talk and other activities, Helena sat on a bench and waited anxiously. A detective passed by her.
A well-dressed man in his 30s greeted Helena enthusiastically. He was Arnie, a senior lawyer, and everyone in the judicial circle knew him. He is slick, likable, smart and cruel. He got rid of the detective and came to Helena and hugged Helena.
Helena asked Ani with a cry of tears: "What the hell happened. They pulled him away without saying a word."
Ani looked at Helena, her eyes seemed to say: Do you really know? Then, he lowered his voice and said, "Listen carefully. First of all, Karl is not here. The Drug Enforcement Agency took him away. They will keep him with him until he is interrogated. They may interrogate him tomorrow. You are a waste of time here. ,do you understand?"
He observes Helena's reaction to see if his words are valid. He stared directly at Helena: "Don't discuss anything on the phone. Don't tell your neighbors, don't go to the yard."
Helena asked puzzledly: "What crime is he accused of?"
Ani: "I don't know. , But I can’t talk about it here anyway. Go home and relax as much as possible.”
Nei
Carnei Rihailinna drove her car with an anxious look, tears could be seen on her face.
On the outside · Street ·
Rihavel carrying a small bag, walking on the crosswalk. When he reached the door of a bar, he pushed in.
Inside·Bar·Sun
Although the sun is shining outside, the inside of the bar is very dim. This is a bar for gay men, although it is not too late, it is already very lively.
Javier wore a light-colored T-shirt with his tall and strong figure, which looked very cool. He first found an empty seat and sat down and looked around. After that, he came to the bar as if he had locked the target and asked for a pack of cigarettes.
A person next to him was watching him, and it could be seen that that person was the Francisco General Salazar asked Javier to find.
Javier put the cigarette between him and the man and stroked his hair like a show.
Francisco, who had been paying attention to him all the time, said: "Handsome guy."
Javier deliberately inadvertently: "What's the matter?"
Francisco further tested him: "Can you give me one?"
Javier gave Francisco a cigarette. I also took out one of my own. When he lit a cigarette for Francisco, a woman-like Francisco tentatively touched Javier's hand.
Javier responded to Francisco with a teasing look with a smile.
Francisco took the bait.
Inside the car in the
car, Francisco, whose eyes were covered by a black cloth, was sitting in the back seat. From his bumpy body, one could tell that the car was walking on a bumpy road.
Foreign·Mexican Military Base·Day
Javier’s car parked at General Salazar’s base. The base was built in the wild, it was very simple, and there seemed to be no people around. The condition of the base is not very good. On the dirt road, the wind blows up dust. In the hot sunlight, it is like a flame burning.
Two soldiers came to the car and dragged Francisco out of the car and took him away.
General Salazar came to the car. He was obviously very satisfied with Javier's performance. He said to Javier and Manolo: "I'm curious how you did it so cleanly."
Javier also wanted to go smoothly. Happy to complete the task: "Everyone has weaknesses."
General Salazar said meaningfully: "The road to heaven is never easy." After finishing speaking, he laughed triumphantly.
Manolo was a little bit unsure of the general's veins, and said puzzledly: "This ghost."
Outside Cincinnati, the residence of someone’s parents.
A big house located in the suburbs at night , under the cover of old trees and carefully trimmed shrubs, There is a mysterious feeling.
Ne Cincinnati, the residence of someone’s parents. Night.
This is the kind of 1930s house with high ceilings. A group of teenage middle school students sat lazily in twos and threes. It seems that after a party, they are all tired. The room was in a mess. There are drugs on a mirror on a table. Caroline, Seth and two other friends sat around this table. Vanessa, 16 years old, very beautiful, is injecting herself with anesthetics. Bauman, 17 years old, is also very beautiful, his childishness has not disappeared, and his face is pale. Seth held a small glass of vodka in his hand. They were restless, sweaty and twisted.
Caroline’s voice: “What I want to say is: what people say is not the same thing as what people say. It’s like the way we look at each other and nod our heads to say hello, it’s not a real reaction. Social customs, false smiles, and superficial things are trained to look like this."
Bowman touched his chin appreciatively. Everyone looked at him.
Caroline continued her point of view: "Perhaps it can be said,'Hey, this way I am very uncomfortable and I don't know what I'm doing. I know you are scared.' But I have never tried this."
Seth was very Almost speaking. They all talked impromptu, and they were all extremely excited.
Seth: "We acted as if we had all the answers. We were invincible, just like our parents and their predecessors. These are all nonsense."
Bauman took another sip of cocaine, and he almost wanted Vomiting: "Take an example."
Seth: "For example, I know that even though everyone thinks you are in love with Vanessa, you think of Caroline. I mean, what social customs does this follow? We all It was because of personal interests that came together accidentally, and later we could decide to go together." After speaking, he took a sip of wine.
Caroline took a sip of cocaine.
Bauman said with a little embarrassment: "I am interested in Caroline, just think about what will happen to you and her."
Caroline said in disgust: "This is what I want to say: irony. Always irony. You are scared. , You just think that if you admit to being afraid, people will think you are weak or dislike you.” While
Caroline said this, Vanessa and Bowman were taking drugs.
Bauman: "You can listen to your own heart."
Caroline asked suspiciously: "What?"
Bauman: "You are so fucking right."
Vanessa: "Can we change it."
Several people talked about topics of interest to them.
Suddenly, Bowman fell to the ground and started to convulse, foaming at the mouth.
Vanessa got up to check, Seth and Caroline pushed the table aside to look more closely.
Vanessa said in tears: "He has turned blue and has no breathing."
Both Caroline and Seth were a little panicked. After a while, Seth seemed to think of something, and stood on the table and shouted: "Call and call a doctor."
Vanessa raised her head and said to Seth, "Call your father, he is a doctor."
Seth Immediately refuted: "He is engaged in research. Your father is also a doctor."
Vanessa: "What is he researching?"
Seth yelled very angrily: "He is determining the location of genes in the chromosomes of the fucking pig. Call your father, he is a neurosurgeon."
Vanessa cried and said, "Call my father? It's three o'clock in the morning, I shouldn't be here."
Seth: "Then watch him die on the floor and stand by? We have to do something."
Vanessa: "He can't die here. Get him Get away."
At the entrance of the emergency room of the outer suburban hospital,
a Toros jeep drove quickly to the entrance of the emergency room of the suburban hospital. Seth, Caroline, and Vanessa hurriedly got out of the car, dragged Bauman from the back seat, and put him at the door of the emergency room. The three hurried back to the car.
At this moment, a police car screamed and sirens, blocking the way out of the jeep.
Ne Toros
sat in the driver’s seat and Caroline in the passenger seat. The flashing police lights flashed on their faces, and the red cross sign of the emergency room was reflected in the car windows. They stared at the policeman coming out of the car.
Seth said angrily, "No one can beat them, right? Damn it."
Nei Barracks torture room·Day
torture room was empty, with wooden ceilings, rough walls and floors. There are two chairs and a table inside.
Francisco was tied to a chair naked to the waist, with a seal on his mouth. His face was red and swollen with bruises, and his body was trembling constantly.
A brutal torturer sat in another chair and said to him unhurriedly: "Francesco, we know that the Tiyuna killer killed our chief of staff. We also know that you killed Tiyuna and Mexico. The police captain of the city. Why are you so stubborn." After speaking, he violently tore off the seal from Francisco's mouth.
Francisco tremblingly said, "My father is rich, and he will give you money." The
torturer: "Friend, this is not the correct answer." Then he got up and walked to the table.
The table was full of hammers and pliers. He picked up a bottle of soda, poured a small bottle of pepper into it, and then shook the soda bottle vigorously. He shook and said, "We know that you are following General Salazar's neighbor. He is just planting alfalfa. His granddaughter was shot. You are stupid for doing this!"
Francisco looked at the torturer shaking his hand. The soda bottle showed a panic expression on his face.
The torturer went behind Francisco, pulled his head with one hand and sprayed him with pepper water.
Like a bomb exploding on Francisco's head, he screamed.
Barracks Zhavier of the Né Mexico military base
stood vigilantly outside the door, feeling very uncomfortable listening to Francisco's heart-piercing shouts from inside.
In the wide courtyard outside, Manolo ignored Francisco's yelling, talking and laughing with a few Salazar people. A Valette car parked outside the yard of Ayala's house in
San Diego
. The lights on the coconut trees in the yard and the lights leading to the gate were also on. Helena
, who
just came out of David's room, was still wearing her pajamas. After entering the study, she sat in a chair, and it seemed that she was a bit exhausted.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, which shocked her.
Helena turned her head to see that it was Ani who came. Helena did not stand up, such as Arnie came to the table, she did not understand: "... I am the director of my son's school I opened fundraiser at my house I have the right to know that my husband is not a legitimate businessman"
A Ni loudly said: "Of course he is. I have known him for 20 years, and he even abides by the traffic laws." After speaking, Arnie put his index finger on his mouth and motioned Helena to keep quiet.
After hearing this, Helena was slightly relaxed.
"Carl is a very important person in this community. When we sue the police, district lawyers, and the Drug Enforcement Agency, they will have to rename the park for your husband." Arnie said as he walked to the window, turned on the speaker, and turned the voice on turn up. There was immediately loud music in the room.
He went on to say: "Carl's business is doing great."
At this time Ani walked behind Helena, leaned over and approached her, and changed to a whisper: "His business is illegally selling drugs to this country."
Helena looked back at Ani in surprise, and Ani was sure Nodded.
Outside Ayala's house, the
night was dark, and music came from Ayala's house. A telecom repair van was parked on the street.
Inside, vans, and night
vans are installed with various monitoring and monitoring equipment, which is very crowded. Castro and Gordon were sitting in the car, both wearing headphones. They are monitoring the conversation in the room.
Castro's voice: "They are whispering. I can't hear it."
Gordon noticed the voice in the headset: "I know, too far away, they may not be in the bedroom, but in the kitchen."
Castro: "I feel they are plotting. I think lies came from this room."
Gordon smiled disapprovingly: "She was not involved."
Castro: "Come on, I have a dream, I really dream. All these upper-class people, rich people and white people."
Gordon: "I know. But I still don't think she got involved."
Castro: "But she knows Arnie."
Gordon: "Half of the people in San Diego are Know him."
Castro: "Bet."
Gordon: "Do you have money?"
" Yes ."
"How much do you have?"
"I have 12 yuan." Castro said and took out the money. Pass it to Gordon.
Inside the social work office and the morning
office are very tidy and bright under fluorescent lights. Caroline was wearing a denim suit, and her long yellow hair was loosely draped over her shoulders. She sits on the edge of the chair. Behind the desk opposite her, sat a tired black female social worker. She was about 40 years old. She had taken over Caroline's case. Now she was going through the information and was asking Caroline on a routine basis. Caroline answered mechanically.
Social worker: "How old are you?"
Caroline: "16 years old."
Social worker: "Do you live with your parents?"
Caroline: "Yes."
Social worker: "Are your parents still together?"
Caroline: "Yes."
Social worker: " Do you work?"
Caroline: "I'm a volunteer. Read to blind people. Two hours a week."
Social worker: "Do you go to school?"
Caroline: "Go."
Social worker: "Is it a private school? ? "
Caroline:" Yes. "
social worker:" how was your score? "
Caroline:" third class. "
social worker:" What does that mean? "
Caroline:" my performance is' a ', it's all'A'."
Social worker: "Really? What are you doing?"
Caroline said faster and faster: "I am a national honor finalist. I am a member of the high IQ group and the math group. I am A member of the Spanish club. I am the vice chairman of the class. I am a volleyball player." The
social worker is not interested in this, and listened patiently. She pushed aside the form she had just filled out. She looked directly at Caroline and asked solemnly: "Caroline, can you tell me what you are doing here?"
Caroline looked at the social worker wearily. She didn't plan to tell the social worker anything.
The
staff of the Ne Juvenile Detention Center and Morning Detention Center opened the heavy doors in the corridors for Caroline. Caroline looked out the door.
There are rows of chairs in the reception room outside the door, and there sits Barbara who is waiting anxiously. Seeing Caroline coming out, Barbara quickly got up to meet her.
Seeing her mother, Caroline was a little excited and rushed to cry sadly. The mother and daughter hug each other.
Barbara asked: "How are you?"
Caroline nodded.
Wakefield House·Night
A large, well-maintained house sits on the side of the road. This is an upper class residence in Cincinnati.
In Ne Robert's study and night
study, only two table lamps against the wall were on. There was a wooden coffee table in the middle. Caroline was sitting on the sofa on one side, and Robert and Barbara were sitting on the other. Robert is still wearing a suit, probably because he has not had time to change into casual clothes after returning home. Caroline has changed into a white sweater and looks much better.
Robert looked at Caroline, he looked serious and unhappy.
Outside Robert's painting: "Caroline, how much do you know about the boy who overdose?"
Caroline looked sincerely: "He doesn't always stay with us. He's that kind of hippie boy. I'm not their gang. "
Robert and Barbara exchanged glances. Barbara then asked: "How much do you know about the driving boy Seth?"
Caroline: "He is a friend of mine. He is also the only person who can handle that kind of thing. He drank some beer, but He didn't want to drive, we just don't know what else to do." She paused and then said, "It's not mine."
Caroline looked at the faces of her parents, hoping that her performance would be fooled.
Robert said disbelievingly: "Okay, dear, we understand. I want to talk with your mother."
Seeing Caroline seemed to hesitate, Barbara said, "My dear, we have to talk separately."
Caroline stood up "swiftly" and walked out of the room.
From the door of the room, Robert and Barbara can be seen talking.
Robert said with certainty: "I think she is lying."
Barbara: "I think so too."
Robert seems to have made a decision: "We have to educate her and cut her wings. Reduce schools. And daily activities."
Barbara disagreed: "My dear, Caroline has been treated unfairly before. Do you think that a few months in jail is enough?" She looked at Robert's surprised expression and eased her breath. , Then said: "I mean who can be right? I have tried drugs in the past."
Before Barbara finished speaking, Robert interrupted and said: "Stop talking. I don't want to listen. You were already in college. Very mature." He stood up as he said, feeling a little excited.
Barbara: "We do not quote 'mature' is a word, matter good or bad."
Robert: "It's not the same."
Barbara began to get excited: "Why?"
Robert:. "Because she was only 16 years old"
ballet Barbara: "I just think she needs to know herself. She should be allowed to have her own space..."
Robert, who was walking back and forth, stopped and said to Barbara, "You want to give her space? Give her the kind of drug overdose. Children’s space? This kind of behavior is absolutely not allowed in my home! Are you right?"
Barbara: "Of course not. But we can’t push her out. She should know that we understand what she thinks. Think."
Robert seemed to understand something, staring into Barbara's eyes and asked: "How long have you known?"
Barbara lowered her head and said nothing.
Robert was very angry and shouted: "How long have you known?!"
Barbara took a deep breath: "Six months."
Robert was surprised when he heard it. He raised his head and sighed. This is the first time the husband and wife have a disagreement.
The foreign military base in Mexico
is still that frightening military base. The courtyard wall of the base is already incomplete. There are several bungalows in the yard. The sun is still hot.
Javier and General Salazar are walking through the yard. Salazar is still in uniform. He is teaching Javier. His words are full of enthusiasm: "You watch and learn. I want his trust. He. When it is more painful, I will appear as a charity. Within a week, he will act with me like a dog. When he loves me like a father, he will not tell others that he is here. He will. Take the initiative to tell me the name of his superior. We catch his superior, and his superior will tell me more names. Eventually, someone will take us to Obregon and wipe out the cartel gang." The man walked towards the cell. The door of the cell of the
Nai Mexico military base
was opened. The cell was dark and damp. The walls had fallen off a lot, and the paint on the door was very old. Francesco was lying in the cell, naked to the top. Hearing the movement, he sat up in a panic, trembling hands blocking the sunlight that had just entered through the door.
General Salazar's huge body appeared at the door. He pretended to be sympathetic and said: "It's shameless."
Havel also followed.
Francisco curled up in the corner of the room.
Salazar touched his head "kindly" with his hand: "It's okay, my child, the general is here. You are now a gentleman, and this inhuman torture will stop immediately." The general turned his head and shouted outside: "Guard!"
A guard came in.
Salazar sternly: "I want to know who is responsible for treating him like this." The
guard: "Yes." The
general: "Did he eat it?" The
guard: "I don't know." The
general: "Bring him some clothes ." !"
Havel kept watching the general acting without speaking.
Ne San Diego Courthouse·Day
In the San Diego courthouse, the black prosecutor is debating Ayala’s bail: "This man leads a huge criminal organization and is known to have close international ties. We treat him The accusation is strong. He is not taking a risk, he will definitely run away. The people ask the judge to refuse his bail request."
Helena is very concerned about the final sentence as the observer sits with Xishanglinna and Ani.
After the prosecutor sat down, Ayala’s defense lawyer Adela stood up and defended: "My client is not more likely to escape than the Lord Judge or the prosecutor. He is the backbone of their organization, yes Both his wife and children live in a family in Ohio. He has used the organization as his home for 20 years. Our defense will soon prove that my client is not guilty. Therefore, I request Mr. Ayala to return His organization."
Not long after Adela was seated, the female judge made a decision: "I refuse the bail request."
Helena sighed in disappointment. Carlos stood up and wanted to take a look at Helena. Several reporters gathered around, and Arnie escorted Helena out.
Outside the court building and the Japanese
court gate, Adela, Ani, and Helena, who had just come out, were surrounded by a large group of reporters. While answering questions, Ani escorted Helena into the car. I can only see Ani's mouth moving, but I can't hear what they are talking about.
Inside
the government building, the hallway of the majestic government building in the morning was empty, and a staff member had just entered the door. The lights in the corridor were all on because it was still dark. The offices on both sides of the corridor were closed. Only one office door was open and the light was on.
Robert's voice-over: "Thank you very much for coming so early."
District Assistant Attorney Dan Kelly's voice-over: "Judge Wakefield, I am honored to handle this for you. Don't think about it. She is still underage, she is 18 years old. The record was erased on the birthday.”
Robert’s voice-over: “This is still very sensitive to me. I still want to thank you and hope you can understand.”
Kelly’s voice-over: “As I said, she is a very minor crime. , It can be easily erased."
Ne Kelly's office. Early
in the morning in Kelly's office, Kelly was sitting in his office chair, and Robert was standing opposite him. A lamp on the table is on, the room is not very bright, but their faces can be seen clearly. They went on talking.
Kelly, who was in his 40s, began to ask some topics that embarrassed Robert: "One thing puzzles me. The children they dropped took cocaine and heroin in staggering amounts. He is lucky to be alive. So I want to ask: your daughter What did you do?"
Robert: "I don't understand what you mean."
Kelly said sincerely: "I mean: did you ask her what drugs she took?"
Robert was a little shocked when he heard that, and he was silent for a while and said, "I don't , I don’t know."
Kelly: "What kind of professional treatment is she receiving?"
Robert was dissatisfied with Kelly's proposal. He shook his head and said, "No, of course not. She is a top student in school."
Hearing what Robert said, Kelly was inconvenient. What more. After a pause, he said, "Well, I hope things don't go further."
Inside Robert's car Early Morning
Obviously Kelly's words just had an effect on Robert. In the car, he thought for a long time. Finally he made up his mind. He picked up the mobile phone and said, "I am Robert. The three-day schedule after the cancellation. I am tired of talking to experts who are not in-depth practical. It's time to go to the front line to see."
At this time, he still took anti-drug work. Putting it first, he didn't continue to care about his daughter Caroline.
Ne Caroline's bathroom. Morning
Caroline sat in her pajamas in her private bathroom looking through a magazine. On the grooming table is the aluminum foil she has prepared. She takes out a little cocaine, puts it on the soap box, and then pours a little on the aluminum foil. He took the lighter and lit it under the aluminum foil, and took a ballpoint pen holder to suck cocaine.
The water from the shower head bathed Caroline's face. She was relieved for a long time.
Ne Santiago Prison Day is
in the prison’s meeting room, Ruiz is sitting at one end of the rectangular conference table, and Castro and Gordon are sitting on two sides. They are taking notes to Ruiz. There were a few glasses of water on the table, and Castro was smoking while taking notes.
Ruiz seemed to have completely succumbed. He stated seriously: "Carl started from running a family network and has real estate in Tiyuna. Fishing boats and hydroponic purple berries were exported from Ensenada. He met Tiyuna by chance. The Obregon brothers of the Cartel Group. We use regression analysis to study the consumption channels at the border. The difference is not very large, and we have found a way to reduce the difference. We hire reliable drivers. We throw away the goods that have problems. Some Blocked, it’s enough to pass. It’s not difficult. We’ve done this for several years and will continue to do it. The North American Free Trade Area has made it difficult for you to do things. The border no longer exists. Your people are like those left in the wilderness. The Japanese soldiers on the island thought that World War II was not over yet. Let me tell you, your government gave up this anti-drug war a long time ago.” When it comes to this, Ruiz is a little proud.
Gordon was very disapproving, he rushed to Castro, and actually told Ruiz: "His attitude is not very fruitful in front of the jury."
Castro echoed: "This attitude is bad enough. "
Ruiz was silent, he thought, weighing the pros and cons.
Gordon strikes while the iron is hot: "It's all on your own. You are still in prison."
Ruiz put his arms on the table, as if made up his mind: "I'm very greedy. I want to bring some by myself. That's mine. Wrong, Carl is not that stupid."
Gordon kept staring at Ruiz. He sarcastically said: "He hired you, it's really wrong."
Ruiz took a sip of water, looked back at Gordon, then lowered his head, looked at the water glass, and said softly, a little confessingly, "Carl and I He has been a friend since he was a child and he is very loyal." Gordon stared at Ruiz, as if moved a little by his reaction.
Inside the barracks restaurant and night
restaurant is very quiet, with soft lighting. Exquisite food was placed on the table, the goblet was filled with wine, and the soldiers waited on the table. Francisco and General Salazar were sitting at the table like old friends. The wound on Francisco's face is faintly visible, but his emotions are much better and he is no longer panicked.
Francisco talked about the daily routine: "I have a B&W speaker at home. I recently bought a recorder, which can make my favorite music into a CD, just like the store bought without paying."
General Salazar leaned his arms on the table, patiently pretending to listen carefully to Francisco's talk. He said in the tone of an old friend: "We have a lot in common. We all go to school in the United States, and our fathers are engineers."
Francisco continued: "I have been in contact with recording equipment since I was a child. Some people think it is no different, but this It's important to me." He looked at General Salazar, waiting for the general's response.
This time, General Salazar did not speak. He took out a pen and paper from his jacket pocket, handed it to Francisco, and said in a gentle tone as much as possible: "Okay, my friend. I have to know what killed my captain. Where are the people. I'm not talking about last week, but today or tomorrow. You are very smart, you can foresee where they will go, can you?"
Afterwards, the general was a little bit impatient and spoke faster and faster. , Getting more and more excited. After he finished, he took a bite, picked up the wine glass, and motioned to Francisco to write quickly.
Francisco began to sob, he seemed to have made a lot of determination, took the pen and paper, and wrote quickly. After writing, he took the bottle alone, filled his glass with wine, and drank it all in one go. The pain was written on his face indiscriminately.
Wai Tiyuna Hillside
Zhavier and Manolo got out of their car and walked quietly to the hut on the side of the hill. Javier carried a stick in his hand. When he came to the hut, Manolo flashed in.
Manolo pushed a man with a bloody face out of the room. The two escorted him to the car.
Wai Tiyuna
Javier chasing a man in a straw hat holding a pistol. Manolo ran out from the side alley, and the two formed a pincer attack on the man wearing the straw hat. It seems that this man is doomed to escape. Two Mexican soldiers in
Wai Tiyuna Street
put handcuffs on the man who had fallen on the ground, and Javier and Manolo pointed their guns at the man who had fallen on the ground. Two soldiers escorted the man to the car. ...
The drug traffickers that Francisco confessed were arrested one by one, and the Tijuna drug gang is being destroyed.
Wai Tiuna Ri
Javier was sitting in the moving car and looking out the window. Suddenly he said to Manolo who was driving, "Stop, here." He said to Francisco, who was sitting next to him, "Get off."
Francisco was wearing sunglasses. , A very panicked expression: "Will you kill me?"
Javier: "No, they will kill you." With that, he pushed Francisco out of the car.
Francisco fell to the side of the road. He quickly got up, crossed the road, ran to the park by the road, and disappeared in
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