NIA's internal affairs department is a special department dedicated to supervising NIA's internal personnel and investigating whether there are violations of law and discipline. Most of the NIA agents who are usually investigated and dealt with by the Ministry of the interior don't even have the opportunity to go to the military court. They all disappear into the world without anyone's knowledge.

So the interior department is definitely the place where all NIA agents turn pale.

In charge of this department is the short white fat man named Hausman. Don't look at the smile, the kind one is like Santa Claus. Behind his back, there is a nickname called "Tiechu daughter"!

If you don't know what it is, you can search it. It will definitely cool your whole body.

Unlike Hollis, the "iron thorn" who is respected and feared by others, Hausman brings only fear.

This is also the reason why these managers have changed their faces after seeing Hausman.

Looking at the frightened eyes of these supervisors, Hausman was also very useful. But he remembered his task, walked quickly to Willie and said with a smile: "manager Willie, this is the arrest warrant signed by director William!"

Willie didn't dare to sit in front of Hausman. He stood up and took a few pieces of paper handed by Hausman. He glanced at it, but nodded and said, "minister Hausman, please!"

"OK, then excuse me!"

Hausman turned around, looked at the five directors in charge who looked surprised and said with a smile: "in accordance with NIA's internal regulations, national confidentiality law, national security law and other relevant provisions, with the approval of director William, now the Carlyle director of NIA's New York Branch..."

Carlyle's legs were soft and he just sat on the ground.

"... Stephanie is in charge of arrest!"

Everyone looked at a white female supervisor in surprise. She took a long breath and said with a bitter smile: "I expected it long ago, but I didn't expect this day to come so late."

With that, the supervisor named Stephanie suddenly took a pocket pistol from his sleeve, put it against his chin and pulled the trigger.

With a dull bang, the body slipped down from the seat.

Everyone's face changed greatly. Willie sighed and couldn't close his eyes: "if I had known this, why did I have to start!"

Hausman's face remained unchanged, and he still smiled and said, "take away the body of Stephanie's supervisor who committed suicide and Carlyle's supervisor. Then, manager Willie, I won't disturb your work. Goodbye! "

"Well, Minister Hausman, take your time!"

Stephanie's body scratched a long blood mark on the ground, and Carlyle couldn't stand up and was dragged away by two interior agents.

After Hausman and his party left, Willie sighed, looked at the remaining three directors in charge and said in a deep voice: "well, get rid of the ghost. It's time to get down to business. "Director Keith?"

The director named Keith was full of excitement and quickly returned to his seat. The remaining three directors in charge all looked at Willie honestly, without the domineering look of the past.

"Director William has ordered that NIA will launch a one month rectification campaign in New York from now on. Agents below the middle level in the New York branch can let bygones be bygones, no matter how serious the crime is, as long as they take the initiative to explain the problem to the bureau this month. "

"Outside the Bureau, we should carry out massive crackdown actions, especially corrupt officials, black police and gangs. We would rather catch mistakes than let them go, and strive to make earth shaking changes in New York's public security in a month!"

Willie looked around the three directors in charge and said coldly, "this is your opportunity. What should we do? I think the three should be very clear? Go back and talk to your men. Don't be smart. You'll end up like Stephanie's supervisor. "

The three directors in charge nodded their heads at the same time. How could they not understand Willie's words.

The amnesty order only targets ordinary agents below the middle level, and these senior agents above the middle level can only see their performance in this month. As long as they are obedient and separate from their previous black contacts, they can be guaranteed to be safe. But if he is still insensitive during this period and even informs, he will come to the door next time.

Willie opened his portable file bag, took out a stack of files from it, put them on the table, and said in a deep voice, "this is my plan of action for tonight. Please have a look. If there is no problem, let's go on to work."

The three directors were looking at it, and Willie said slowly: "director William will visit New York in two hours. I hope you will behave well and give a long face to the New York branch in front of the director, OK?"

"Yes, sir!"

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

Three drinks in the bar.

Sharon has basically found out the cash in the safe, about 30 million, but he only reported 20 million in his text message to Hollis.

No way. Agent NIA needs to eat, too.

Xie lunmei Zizi divides the cash into two, asks Xiaocao to swallow the huge black bag containing 10 million cash, and then calls Tina: "what's going on outside?"

"Nothing. It's quiet." Tina sat in her seat and looked lazily at the monitoring screen. "The guys who came to support don't know what they think. They all huddled outside and didn't come in."

"That's just to clean the scene, take off all the monitoring hard disks, destroy all the computers and mobile phones left on the scene, and check the corners to ensure that there are no living mouths or other clues."

While loading the weapon, Sharon said coldly, "don't worry, someone will help us kill those guys outside in a moment."

Outside the bar.

The leader who ordered the "ambush" anxiously asked his men: "haven't you replied at home yet?"

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

The leader frowned tightly and was hesitating whether to go or stay. Now it was obvious that something was wrong. It's been so long that no more support has been sent from home, and the communication has been cut off. How do you think it's going to happen.

As for the idea of sending people into the bar to explore the enemy situation, the big brother has never had the idea since the huge explosion.

Nonsense, followed by all my little brothers who have worked hard to recruit. If they all die, who else will they find to be the boss?

Just as the leader was about to order the withdrawal, suddenly the harsh siren sounded from all directions, followed by countless police cars flocking to block the surrounding streets.

The dazzling lights fell on the members of the three local associations, and a dignified voice sounded: "we are the New York police department. Everyone immediately put down their weapons and accept the inspection... Repeat, put down their weapons and accept the inspection immediately!"

"What's the matter? These cops are crazy?"

The members of these three local associations looked at the police officers who were slowly forced from around by relying on police cars and explosion-proof shields.

The leader recognized the speaker's voice and shouted, "wolf, what do you want to do?"

He responded with a ruthless shot in the head.

Dressed in uniform and looking upright, New York police chief Wolff, holding a sniper gun with green smoke in his hand, said coldly: "fire, no one left!"