S.W.A.T. Series : Mistery of Elizabeth School

I The sound of music filled the entire school hall.  Los Angeles High School's 25th-anniversary party was very lively.  The school invited a well-known DJ to enliven the event.  All the students looked happy and danced along with the disco music that filled their ears.  The colorful lights flickered to the beat of the DJ's music.  Various kinds of decorations filled the room, adding to the festiveness of the party.  It was as if the school hall had been turned into a nightclub.  Two security guards were assigned to guard in case of a commotion.  But they don't seem to be doing their job properly.  They are drunk because they drank too much alcohol.    Among the hundreds of students who were dancing, a boy ran through the crowd.  He looked very frightened.  Bumped into some older kids.  They cursed him with harsh words, but the boy didn't seem to care.  He met two drunken school gua

After conducting an autopsy, Brian still has not found any meaningful clues.  The ring that fell from the victim's pocket did not provide any clues.  Because there are only the victim's fingerprints on the object.  Meanwhile, at the LAPD office, they played back CCTV footage at that hour.    "Wait! Look at the time," said Martha, "Why from the 8th second immediately changes to the 10th second."    "Yeah! Someone cut the tape," said Joe.        "Whoever it is, they are insiders or people who have access to the schoolroom."    "Let's narrow down the possibilities. What if it's one of the teachers or the security guard over there,"  said Alex.        "But why would they kill students?"  Martha asked.  "That's what we have to find out. Spancer must have had s

The school hall looks bright with slightly yellow lights.  All the students were silent and gathered there to celebrate the school anniversary.  They wore informal dresses and gowns for this evening's celebration.  Mr.  Edison, as the principal of the school, gave a speech and invited the students to continue learning and excel to improve the good name of the school.  At the end of Mr. Edison's fired party poppers, all the students cheered and applauded.    Mr.  Edison gave the microphone to one of the crew and got off the stage.  A well-known DJ in Los Angeles took the stage in place of the principal.  All the students shouted again happily.  He signaled to the multimedia technician.  The main light was turned off and turned into a disco light that illuminated the entire room.    Music began to sound as soon as his nimble hands played on the turntable.  All the student

Just as the officer was about to take it.  Marco snatched it up quickly.    "Hey! What the hell, Dude?"    Ignoring the officer, Marco rummaged through the trash.  His hand touched a black package that was quite hard in the shape of a square.  He was sure it was.  Marco took it and quickly carried the package away.    He returned to the apartment.  Don't forget to return Kevin's car and thank him.  Marco also called his brother, saying he had received the payment.    ***    Mr.  Edison took a deep breath.  He looked at Alex who was sitting in front of him, tapping his pen on the table.  He didn't expect his little brother's ball to do something as reckless and stupid as this.    "I don't want to mean anything bad. I just don't want Marco to be caught by the police."  

Joe immediately contacted Jean using the code through the walkie-talkie on the left-back. Saying that suspended ran over the fence behind the school. Joe quickly ran down. They immediately entered the car and headed behind the school.   They walked along the road and the alley behind the school. Jean's eyes did not stop looking around and hoped to find the boys who escaped. After an hour around, there are still no signs of his existence. They have lost traces.   "It's better if we go back to school and hope that the teacher hasn't come home," Jean advises.   Joe immediately turned around back to school.   Right when they get at the gate, Mrs. Carey's Car just wanted to come out. Seeing the two police officers back, Mrs. Carey rushed down from the car and approached them.   "How's Going?"   "We can't find him. Can I ask his address?" Jo