The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 49: It's all routine

When Xiunuo opened the door, he saw a middle-aged white man and two young police officers standing at the door.

It was Jim Brown.

Jim frowned when he saw Xiunuo, because he saw Xiunuo came out holding a cell phone.

Based on his many years of police experience, he was 99% sure that this person was recording! But didn't the file say that he was an illegal immigrant?

Also, why doesn't he speak?
After thinking for a while, Jim, who was facing the camera, decided to be polite, so he asked, "Do you live here, sir?"

Xiunuo looked at him and did not answer the question directly. Instead, he asked, "What do you mean, Officer? Do you think I shouldn't live here? Can I understand that this is a form of discrimination against minorities?"

It wasn't that Xiunuo was looking for trouble on purpose, but Xiunuo now understood that his identity was the biggest problem, or in other words, his skin color and origin were the biggest problem.

In America, even if you don't want to cooperate with the investigation, you have to have a reason. For example, the way a black man greets you is to empty the magazine. So, what you need to do is tell the police.

You are not a white person who knows nothing, and you are not easy to mess with. This is effective for most police officers, but it has no effect on some idiots. Unfortunately, there are many such idiots among ordinary police officers in the United States.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t always be deprived of gold coins by the auditor.

Oh, the auditors are a group of guys who are trying to get compensation from the American government. Most of the time, they target the police. As long as they are handcuffed by the police, they will earn tens of thousands of dollars. Although the lawyers will take a large share.

However, this line has skin restrictions just like the zero-yuan purchase.

When Xiunuo saw the guy in front of him, he knew that this was definitely not an ordinary police officer.

This opening remark stunned Jim at the time.

Shit! Isn't the speed at which this illegal immigrant integrates into our community a little too fast?
Jim took a deep breath and continued, "Of course not, sir. I'm just confirming the identity of the owner of this house."

"So, why haven't you shown your ID yet? Do you think it's unnecessary for me, Officer?"

fuck!
Jim took out his police ID and showed it to the police. His face looked a little unhappy. "Jim, Jim Brown, we are just here to conduct some inquiries. Sir, are you the owner of this house?"

Jim has made up his mind that if this damn Asian guy says anything that shows any flaws, he will take him back to the police station and give him a good lesson!
Although I originally thought so, who could have imagined that this illegal immigrant would be so difficult to deal with?
But he found that Xiunuo was silent.

The two of them just stared at each other in silence.

"Sir?" Jim asked cautiously, "Didn't you hear clearly? Can I repeat, are you the owner of this house?"

After Jim finished speaking, Xiuno smiled and said, "No, of course I heard Officer Jim clearly. I am just exercising my right to remain silent as guaranteed by the Fifth Amendment of the Constitution."

Jim's eyes widened instantly.

Does this illegal immigrant know about the Fifth Amendment? No, how does he know that the Fifth Amendment applies to everyone, not just when criminal charges are brought, as the Miranda warning does?

The old policeman now completely understood that the tricks he usually used to deal with illegal immigrants were completely ineffective against this guy!

In this case, we have no choice but to set a trap.

Jim nodded slightly. "That's your right, sir. But can I understand that you are unwilling to cooperate with the investigation? I can tell you that we are investigating a big case. If you are an American citizen, I hope you can provide us with some help."

This was the solution Jim thought of. The other party was holding a mobile phone and he had a recorder on. It was his basic right for him to be unwilling to cooperate with the investigation. This guy must have known that he could have just refused directly and left.

However, this is a trap. If there are loopholes next, I will take him away. This matter was posted online. It is right not to cooperate with the investigation, but for ordinary people, why don't you cooperate if you are not wrong? The other party is not white or black, but the yellow skin that is the easiest to bully among ethnic minorities.

In this way, public opinion will be on your side.

The second point was that he was an American citizen. Jim knew that this guy was an illegal immigrant. If he continued to follow his words and let him go, he would violate the principle of honesty and transparency in communicating with the police. This alone would give him the title of obstruction of justice. If he was white, it would not be a big deal. If he was black, it would be a small matter and he would consider it. But unfortunately, this guy was yellow.

Of course, he could have chosen not to take this risk and admitted that he was not a US citizen but an illegal immigrant, which would have been even better. How could an illegal immigrant live in a house like this?

Then I have a reason to take him away for investigation.

Jim looked at Xiunuo with a smile. In his mind, he already had an image of this arrogant yellow man begging for mercy in the police station.

Unless he remained silent, but Jim could see that this guy was not someone who wanted to remain silent.

Sure enough, it was just as Jim expected.

Xiunuo said, "My lawyer can answer you about this question."

As he spoke, Xiunuo moved aside the body that was blocking the door and leaned against the door frame next to it.

The meaning is very clear, the lawyer is inside, come in and talk.

The two young police officers had disliked Xiu Nuo for a long time, and when they saw this scene, they stepped forward to walk in.

But he was stopped by Jim.

Jim narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiunuo: "Of course no problem, but where is your lawyer?"

Xiu Nuo handed over a business card with a smile: "Here is his business card, sir. You can contact him."

Jim looked at Xiunuo deeply, then nodded: "We will, I wish you a good day."

"Same for you."

Jim looked at the other two and said, "Let's go."

Although the two police officers were puzzled, they still followed Jim into the police car.

"He's too arrogant, boss!" As soon as they got in the car, a police officer couldn't help complaining: "Didn't he ask us to talk to his lawyer? That damn Joe Nurse! He's in the house, we..."

Jim said coldly, "How do you know his lawyer is in the house? Did he tell you?"

"His action"

"Couldn't it be because you're tired of standing and want to lean on it?"

"Uh, but he has already stepped aside."

"Did he invite us in?"

"No, but we're just looking for him."

Jim interrupted the guy again: "Do we have a search warrant?"

At this moment, the two policemen fell silent.

"He's setting a trap for us!" Jim started the car, glanced at the closed door over there, and then said, "From the beginning! If you had stepped into that house just now, I swear, that bastard Jonas would have rushed out immediately! And then within three days you would have received a summons from the court! That damn lawyer would be unworthy of his profession if he didn't sue you and make you bankrupt!"

The two policemen were instantly filled with fear, and then, unwillingness!
"Just forget it?"

"Of course not!" Jim took a deep breath. "You know, the first time I saw him, I had a feeling it was him. So we have to continue investigating, but we can't be so reckless. But you two still have a lot to learn, boys."

(End of this chapter)