But this needs to go higher than local authorities. This is federal level corruption. Marcus carefully secured the hard drive. I have contacts in the FBI's public corruption unit, and military legal affairs will be very interested in the destruction of federal service medals. Be careful who you trust, Delgato warned.
Hol has connections throughout local law enforcement. He'll do anything to stop this evidence from getting out. She moved toward the door, putting her sunglasses back on. I should go before someone sees me here. But there's one more thing.
Check the footage from 3 weeks ago, the Carter interview. It shows Hol explicitly targeting her property. Angela touched the detective's arm. "Thank you for doing the right thing. Just make it count," Delgato said quietly.
"Make sure he can't hurt any more families. " She slipped out the door and hurried down the street, constantly checking for surveillance. Marcus immediately pulled out his laptop, hands steady as he connected the hard drive. Years of military operations had taught him to focus on the mission despite exhaustion. I'm calling in every favor I've got. Federal investigators, military legal command, civil rights attorneys, everyone.
Angela watched over his shoulder as video files appeared on the screen. Dozens of incidents, all carefully labeled and dated. The scope of Holt's corruption sprawled before them in gigabytes of damning evidence. Look, she pointed to a folder marked Carter property. Inside was crystal clear footage of Hol threatening Ms.
Carter in her own home, promising to make her life very difficult if she refused to sell. Marcus' jaw tightened as he watched. This ends now. He pulled out his phone and began making calls. His voice carrying the quiet authority of someone used to coordinating precise operations.
We're going to build an airtight case. Every agency, every violation, every victim. Angela straightened her shoulders, feeling strength returned. Despite her exhaustion, the destroyed house around them no longer felt like defeat. It was evidence of desperation from a corrupt system about to fall.
She began gathering documentation of the raid's damage, preparing to face whatever came next. This time they had what Hol never expected, proof. Irrefutable evidence of his crimes preserved by someone inside his own department. The truth he'd worked so hard to hide was about to become his downfall. Marcus sat with two FBI agents in a small conference room at the federal building downtown.
The blinds were drawn tight as they reviewed Detective Delgado's recordings on multiple screens. Agent Sarah Williams paused one video, zooming in on Captain Holt's face as he spoke with a man in an expensive suit behind the Pine Street warehouse. The developers paying when the land clears. Holt's voice came through clearly on the enhanced audio. Just keep the pressure on.
Focus on the holdouts, especially that old lady Carter. Make them understand staying isn't worth the hassle. The quality is exceptional, Agent Williams noted, making detailed timestamps. Detective Delgado's documentation is meticulous. Multiple angles, clear audio, proper chain of custody records.
She knew exactly what we'd need for prosecution. The second agent, David Torres, scrolled through financial records they'd subpoenaed. We've already traced six separate payments from shell companies linked to the developer. All to accounts connected to Hol. He wasn't even trying very hard to hide it.