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You're Sergeant Voight.

Deputy Chief Reid.

Just figured I'd meet
your team while in action.

You slept with your CI.

This is on all of us now.

We need to work together

to protect ourselves and the unit.

- Your team was attempting
to cover the whole thing up.

- Tell me why IAD isn't here
to arrest Officer Torres,

Detective Burgess, me.

I'd like to use the info differently.

I'd like you and I to be friends.

You add an imaginary
CI to our warrant.

You don't protect me.

Why not?

You risked your career!

For you, yes.

Look, we don't ever
have to mention it again.

I have feelings for you,

and you don't get to
dictate those feelings.

Morning.

- You're
back. - Mm-hmm.

- I thought you had
another week in Colorado.

No. RICO case wrapped early.

Huh. How was it?

Not as exciting as Chicago, but good.

We got a good result.

Here, new guidelines
for the consent decree.

You got to sign that you received them.

Oh.

Thank you.

Hmm?

I got an emergency OCD meeting.

Deputy Chief Reid just called it.

How's he been?

Uh,

all right.

- Do you want to get a
drink at Kelly's tonight?

You can catch me up.

Yeah. Sounds good.

All right, everybody, good morning.

All right, all right, settle down.

Not gonna make this long.

We've all heard about the
West Side's uptick in violence.

In-service calls have
increased 30% in three weeks.

I got a rash of new homicides.

I got bodies piling up at the morgue.

I've had enough of it.

This is our most recent map.

Our three hot zones,
Lawndale, East Garfield Park,

and Little Village, all
happen to be the same zones

with the most gang factions
fighting for territory.

Jesus Otero runs four blocks.

The Hustlers run two,
and then 14 more factions,

most of them juvies, fighting
over one block or less.

We dismantle, disrupt,
and clear them out.

So we're flooding the zone.

That's right.

Two weeks of a violence
reduction initiative

starting today.

Every single one of your
teams will be involved.

Patrol team, saturate
the zone in uniform.

I want your presence known.

Undercovers, bed down.

Start IDing targets.

I want you documenting.

Document, ID, build, then we arrest.

Any questions?

Good, I was hoping not.

Hand out assignments.
- All right.

Stevens...

- I got your team on
the west end of Lawndale,

19th to 21st.

- You know, my team
doesn't usually do VRI.

It's not a productive use of our time.

I beg to differ.

I need someone in Lawndale I can trust,

a friend to combat the area.

So go combat it.

- All right, my 12:00,
I got a male Latino,

black beanie, brown jacket.

He just ordered two
individuals off their spots.

Copy you, I see it.

I believe that's Jesus Otero.

Gangs has him running four blocks.

Copy.

Hey.

- Hey, I was thinking
about drinks later.

I was hoping maybe you could
do me a favor beforehand.

Maybe. What do you need?

I want you to reach out to any ASAs

you might know in Detroit.

Just ask up on Reid,
just off the record.

OK.

It would have to be quiet. OK?

I mean real quiet.

I get it.

Yeah, I can do that.

I'll let you know what I hear.

Thanks.

- Hank?
- I gotta go.

You all hear that?

On our way, Sarge. Calling it in.

Chicago PD! Open the door!

All right, take it easy.

Police!

Is anybody else hurt?

Uh, uh...

Get us out of here!

- I got you.
- Hey!

5021, emergency,

run an ambo to the
intersection of 14th and Tripp.

I got a man bleeding
out, GSW to the neck.

Come on, talk to me! What happened?

I don't know.

We heard pops outside,
and then we were swerving.

OK, go see if anyone else is injured.

- OK.
- Are we getting out?

All right, stay calm!

Open them!

OK! Hey, can you hear me?

- There's another
bullet hole back here!

All right. Is anyone else hurt?

- Open these doors!
- No, no, I don't think so.

Sit down!

Hey, everybody, stay put!

Hey, can you hear me?

You're gonna be all right.

Please tell my family I love them.

Hey, you're gonna tell them yourself.

Is anyone here a doctor?

No one else is hurt.

- OK, all right. Come here.
- Oh, God.

- You're gonna help
me. I need some help.

With...with what? I'm not a doctor.

OK, you two, help me.

We're gonna lay him down.

All right, all right, all right.

Hey! Listen to me!

Everybody needs to
stay put. - Uh-uh!

- Officers need to talk
to every single one of you.

Come on, nice and easy.

I gotta keep pressure on his neck.

- Isn't an ambulance coming?
- No, we're not waiting on 'em.

Take him to my car.
- Grab his legs.

OK, ready? On three.

One, two, three.

Open the back door to my truck.

- Come on.
- Get back on the bus!

On the bus!

Kim, radio ahead to Med to
let them know I'm inbound.

Two GSWs, one sliced the carotid.

Sarge...Sarge, stop.

Down. Put him down.

Hey.

Widen the perimeter. Set
up tape a full block out.

Anybody have eyes?

No, sir.

- On violence reduction
day, nobody had eyes?

- No, sir. We discovered
shells, though.

OK, show me.

All 9 mils.

- Believe the shooter
ran up, fired from here,

bailed right out.

Getaway car?

We're assuming so.

Parked in that back
alley. But like I said...

Yeah, nobody had eyes.

All right, who was the intended target?

- We don't know. No one
was hit on this block.

All right, listen to me.

I need you to wait right
here until forensics shows up.

You get one of your
patrolmen to walk this alley,

looking for cameras, windows.

I want to know what car
our shooter was driving.

You understand?
- Yes, got it.

All right.

Hey. Excuse me.

Hey. Hey, hey. Hey, hey.

Drop the phone.
- What the hell?

Get your hands off me.

Just drop the phone and I will.

No.

Look, you come back in two minutes

and pick it right back up.

Just drop it.

I don't understand.

- That way, your
friends aren't gonna know

I saw what you have on it.

Now drop the phone.

Good.

Hey! Come back here!

Hey!

Take cover!

Sarge.

We've confirmed the bus driver's ID.

His name is Walter James.

I'm sending patrol now to
make the death notification.

- No, I want to make
the notification myself.

Send me the address.
- Copy you.

- Hey.
- Sarge.

Hey. I just sent you a video.

I need you to run it through facial rec.

It shows the actual intended target.

OK, I want you to ID
him and pay him a visit.

Find out who the hell was
shooting at him and why.

Copy that.

Yeah, this is definitely our target.

It's a match.

LKA is about four more blocks.

Carl Samson, 20 years old,

couple pops for possession
with intent to deliver.

Intent to deliver. Is he documented?

- No, no gang affiliation
listed at least.

What about SOMEX?

Are they running him
for threats to his life?

It doesn't look like it.

His last pop was two years ago.

Seems out of the game.

What the hell?

Is that Carl's block?

Think so.

Here we go.

5021 King...
- I'm on the phone with 911.

- Squad be advised.
- OK, that's good.

When did this happen?
- A few minutes ago.

I heard a car speed up,
and then there was gunfire.

There was so much gunfire!
- All right.

Where'd the car go?

I don't know. I didn't see it.

- All right, I need you
to go back in the house,

stay on the phone, and make
the best statements you can, OK?

OK.

Let's go, Cook.

Chicago PD!

Chicago PD!

Ma'am, I'm police. I'm here to help.

Let me take a look at him.
- Clear.

I want you out of my house.

- I understand. I just
need a few answers.

You want me to talk to you?

Why? For what? Police
don't care about Lawndale.

Kevin.

- You think I don't know...
- Carl got hit eight times.

If his sister wouldn't
have went to the back

to take out the trash,
she'd be dead too.

- 9 millimeters?
- Yeah.

The casings match the first scene.

I think the shooter missed him outside,

followed him all the way here,
sprayed down the whole house.

I mean, the timing makes sense.

Get out of my house.

Out, out!

I want you all out!

Why don't you clear out a minute?

You too, Emily.
- Yeah.

Go!

Get out of my house.

Out!

Kiana, give us a minute.

Good. Yes. Leave.

And you can leave too.

I want to be with my brother.

I understand.

Tell me who would do this.

It's not gonna matter.

How many times do I have to say that?

It won't matter what I tell you.

No one cares.

- I do care.
- You don't care.

- I will find them...
- You don't. You never do.

You don't care.

I will find this one.

I just want to be with my brother.

Please, leave.

- Janae, if you tell me
who, I will find them.

I'm gonna put them behind bars.

I don't...

I don't know who.

But I know it was one of
those Macklin Hustlers.

Carl blasted them on Instagram.

They said they would kill him for it.

Thank you.

All right. I'll be waiting outside.

You take as much time
with him as you need.

Gangs indexed the Macklin Hustlers

as four young men, all about 18 to 20.

- Same block?
- Same building.

Named themselves the Macklin Hustlers

'cause they live in the
Macklin-Whatley apartments.

They've known each
other their whole lives.

They're close as hell.

- OK, where are we at
with Carl's social media?

- Comments were deleted,
but we recovered them.

Carl called out the Macklin Hustlers

on Instagram two days ago.

Here's some of those comments.

"Macklin Hustlers?

"More like little bitches
trying to play dope dealers.

They're selling sham."

Here's another one...
"Pussy-ass bitches

need to learn a lesson."

Online beef escalated from there.

- Lot of back and forth
comments between Carl

and three different finstas.

They're all dummy accounts?

- Well, they clearly belong
to the Macklin Hustlers.

We just can't connect them
to any individual accounts.

OK, so who are these individuals?

These are the Macklin Hustlers...

Hamani Maines, Kaiden
Clark, Micah D'Angelo,

Chris Logan, who goes by Lo.

But it's Hamani Maines
who fits the description

of our offender.

- All right, so ballistics,
PODs, witnesses, getaway car.

Anything that confirms
Hamani's our shooter?

Not yet, no.

We could invite them all in

and play them against each other,

just hope one cracks.

- Well, you're not gonna
have any real leverage.

All of this is circumstantial at best.

They're dealing, right?

They're young.

They don't seem to be very good at it.

My guess is, they're
probably not even smart enough

to clear their sets now.

So work the drug angle.

Buy-bust.
- Yeah.

Get the leverage you
need on one of them,

hope it's enough to press and flip.

If they're this close, they'll all know

Hamani fired the shots.

Hell, they probably
celebrated together after.

- They would have to feel
like it's safe for them

to start dealing again.

I'd need that VRI lifted.

Done.

I haven't learned much.

It sounds like Reid kept
things tight in Detroit.

How'd he do that?

By keeping a small circle.

My contact said he had
a crew of police and ASAs

who he we trusted, but that
trust was more like ownership.

They thought he had dirt on everyone.

He used them like his personal army,

and then he used them as scapegoats.

Does he have dirt on you?

Yes.

Yo.

We're good to go, Sarge.

Hey.

Hey, you got something?

Who the hell are you?

Josie sent me.

Josie with the big mouth
from down the block.

Yeah, I know who it is.

All right. I need three dubs.

Of what?

Come on, man.

You know what I need, bro... blows.

I normally get it from Kent, but...

they said they all cleared out.

They ain't gonna have
nothing till tomorrow.

- 60.
- 60? Hell no.

Hell no. I gotta...no, I can't.

I got...I got 50. I got...I got 50.

I got 50. I got 50, right?

And this could be a first-time
buyer discount, right?

And then I'll come back. I promise, man.

Look, look, look, look, look.

One, two, three...

50.

Yeah?

My man.

Ki made contact.

No exchange so far.

OK, I got the dealer walking.

He's walking. He's walking.

I think he's taking us to his stash.

Yup, yup.

Yup.

We got real good eyes on
where he hides the jab.

Grabbing a few bags now. Here we go.

Here we go. Here we go. Here we go.

Who's this crazy SOB?

You buying from this ass?

I don't know what you talking about.

Don't buy from the bitch.

His wack's straight sham.
- All right. All right.

I ain't know nothing about that,

but could you please stop
shouting that over here, man?

All right?

Sarge, we got company.

- We're not pulling her.
We need this asshole.

Let it play.

Hey, you sold me stepped-on.

I want my money back.

- Take it around, bro.
- Hey! Hey!

Before y'all get into that,

can I just get my stuff
so I can leave, please?

Hey! Hello?
- Hey, get off me, man!

Hello?

Can I just get my stuff...

hey, Chicago PD!

Just stay down.

Get off me!

I've got him! I've got him.

Turn around!
- Stay down!

- Stop it!
- Turn around.

- You got anything on
you that could hurt me?

Do you have anything on
you that could hurt me?

Uh-uh.

Yo, can I get a pop?

I'm thirsty.

You know why you're here, Kaiden?

Bro,

we got you.

We got you on possession with intent

to deliver to a police officer.

40 grams.

And you're facing five years, minimum.

But you're lucky.

If you help us,

we help you.

Help y'all with what?

Well, we know a Macklin Hustler

shot and killed two men.

We know it can't be you.

Your stats don't match.

If you tell us who,

you'll walk.

- I don't know what
you're talking about, man.

I get it.

You're loyal.

I respect that.

Kaiden...

One of your friends is a murderer.

A murderer.

This man, grandfather.

You wanna stay loyal to
somebody who would do that?

I've seen worse.

I ain't talking to you.

Nothing.

It'll take time, right?

They're a close group.

- Yeah. -
Uh-huh. All right.

OK, thank you.

Yo, Sarge, we got the warrant.

We can hit Kaiden's apartment.

You and Torres.

Hopefully he stashed
some evidence somewhere.

All right, meantime, the rest of us,

let's dig into Kaiden and his crew.

Give him an hour alone
in the box, start again.

The kid's loyal, but he's not stupid.

We'll break him.

Fridge is clear from narcotics.

Based on these posts,

Hamani is definitely the ringleader.

Ocean, look at this.

What?

I found this tucked up in the couch.

Genius left it unlocked.

I don't get it.

Kaiden's got supportive parents.

And he drops out of a good school

just to hang with fools.

Yeah.

Youth wasted on the young.

Wait, wait. Go back.

- That's your man holding a TEC
-9,

a match for a gun we know
was used in both shootings

and the 9 millimeter
caliber rounds recovered

at both crime scenes.

We know it was Hamani.

He killed that bus driver on accident.

Then he went to Carl's house
and murdered him with a TEC-9...

that TEC-9.

Or maybe you did it.

- This deal wipes away
all your charges...

delivery to a police
officer, possession, UUW,

and on-view aggravated assault.

All you have to do is cooperate.

Help us build this case.

This is a very good deal.

She's telling the truth, Kaiden.

Take this deal while you still can.

Take it.

Can I get some more pop?

- Sure, it's all good evidence,
but without Kaiden talking,

it's not nearly enough
for a warrant on Hamani.

- But we have a photo of him
holding the murder weapon.

Alleged murder weapon.

A defense attorney is gonna show

about a hundred bangers
posing with guns.

Yeah, how many with a TEC-9?

It's all circumstantial.

A judge will not sign
off, I can guarantee it.

All right, so we keep digging.

Kim, I want Tact on Hamani now.

I mean, we keep eyes
24/7 till we can move.

Just need more.

Hank, you got a second?

- Yeah.
- I've been reading the reports

on our Lawndale homicides.

You have any updates?

Nope.

May I?

Help yourself.

You know, I can get you a
warrant on this Hamani kid.

- ASA Chapman has been
through everything.

We don't have enough.

- Oh, I can make it
enough. Give me 30 minutes.

Huh.

Who do you own?

Excuse me?

What ASA or judge do you own?

Does it matter to you?

This bus driver who was
killed, Walter James,

was due to retire in three months.

He was gonna go on his first
real vacation this summer.

I'm aware.

- Yeah, you notified his
family yourself, right?

All my years as police,

I've never understood that kind of loss,

that kind of violence.

Senseless.

You know, it's why I became

police in the first place.

I lost my mom to a violence
like that when I was seven.

Yeah, she was in the wrong
place at the wrong time.

Bank robber shot her in the face

because she didn't move
to the floor fast enough.

When you're up against
that, up against a violence

that doesn't make sense,

that doesn't care about
morality, about ethics,

then what's the harm of getting
a warrant when you need one?

Does it really matter
to you how you get one?

I'll get you your warrant.

You can thank me later.

- You guys take the front,
and I'll take the back.

Hey. What's going on?

We got a warrant signed.

Yeah, I gathered that. But how?

There's not enough evidence.

- Look, a warrant's a
warrant. I'm using it.

Hamani killed two people.

He shot one of them eight times.

I'm getting him off the street.

- Do you remember how
pissed you got at me

when I got you a warrant?

- We're set, Sarge.
Tact knows we're coming.

We're staying low.

Hank.

Do you like this man?

What?

Reid. Do you like him?

You understand him?

Chicago PD! Search warrant!

Hey! Let me see your hands!

Hey.

Back up. Turn around.

Bathroom clear.

Where's Hamani?

Oh, you just missed him.

Sorry.

Whole house is clear, Sarge.

- Search this place. Find me that TEC
-9.

Hey!

What the hell happened?

Sir?

The offender's gone.

- We're covered in the
back, and we got the front.

That's impossible.

Well, the impossible just happened.

All right, start a grid search now.

Move!

Yeah, Sarge, the kids are clear.

There's nothing on them.

Apartments are connected
by these crawl spaces

that are like storage units.

That's probably how Hamani got out.

Pull all PODs.

Notify transportation agencies.

Let's find this kid now.

Can I go now?

Yeah, you answer questions.

Sit down.

Where would Hamani hide?

You can't find him?

- Kaiden, every offer
is still on the table.

Just tell me where he is,
you'll sleep at home tonight.

I mean,

Hamani probably drove to Canada.

You know, he loves to fish and all.

Listen to me.

I just want a location.

You understand?

He won't know where it came from.

I swear to God. You have my word.

He'd know.

Next question.

All right, what else we got?

Nothing new on Hamani's location.

Nothing's popped on cams.
His cell phone's off.

Social media's quiet.

So he could be anywhere.

I mean, I doubt it.

Those four kids, all
they know is that block.

They've never left Chicago...

hell, Lawndale, for that matter.

The kid's probably somewhere
bedded down real close.

We got a problem.

A lawyer's on his way up,
claiming Kaiden as his client.

Kaiden never asked for a lawyer.

There's one here.

Sir?

Afternoon. Tom Larsen.

Where's my client?

Dante, show the man.

Come on.

You were watching.

This kid ever mention a lawyer?

No.

Someone from his crew
might have called him.

Some of these dealers got
a lawyer on speed dial.

Not these amateurs.

Sarge?

Lawyer wants to talk.

He's right here.

Well, send him in.

Sir?
- Signed.

Kaiden will take your deal.

Ask him whatever you
want, then release him.

Were you at any of
the shootings, Kaiden?

No.

- Did Hamani talk to
you about the shootings?

Yeah.

Yeah, what?

That...

That he killed them both.

Carl had it coming, man.

Hamani had to save face.

He had to.

Where is he?

He...

he'd be hiding out at our spot.

On Cullerton and Kildare.

He'd be there until the heat died down.

Cullerton and Kildare.

What the hell was that?

How'd it go?

- Hamani is holed up on
Cullerton and Kildare.

- What, the kid just
rolled all of a sudden?

- He took the deal.
- Just like that?

Cullerton and Kildare.

He's probably still carrying
that TEC-9, so gear up.

We're going in hard.

Something up?
- No. I'm coming with you.

Anything?

- Techs just confirmed Hamani's TEC
-9 ballistics

matched Carl Samson and the bus driver,

so he killed them both.

Case closed.

Yeah, all in-service calls

for the past 12 hours in Lawndale,

primarily Otero-run territories,

and any relations to a Kaiden Clark.

That's right, Kaiden Clark.

What?

When?

- Hank?
- Hey.

What are you doing here?

You know her?

No, I, uh...

I just had her brother in
the box on another shooting.

So what do you got?

Not much. Robbery gone bad.

Got a witness heard the shots,

saw a masked guy run out with her purse.

I think she was shooting up
and got caught by surprise.

Man, who the hell is robbing hypes?

I got jack.

No other witnesses. No PODs.

On top of that, I just
got called to a double

on South Wells.

What's up?

Why are we meeting here?

You know, right before Kaiden talked,

a lawyer visited him.

It turns out it's the same lawyer

who defended that dealer
right there, Jesus Otero.

Defended five members of his crew too.

- Defense attorneys
in Chicago are busy.

Mm.

After ten minutes with that lawyer,

Kaiden told us everything.

Lawyer must have said
something to Kaiden.

Like?

"Your sister's dead.

Start talking or you're next."

This why you wanted my
team working Lawndale?

Clear territory for Otero?

You like having criminals
in your pocket too?

Jesus Otero doesn't have

a single violent prior on his record.

Mm.

He's experienced, plays the game,

but does so without senseless violence.

No bodies dropping, no innocents killed,

no terrified neighborhoods.

So who would you rather have in charge?

Four teenagers or that man right there?

An innocent was killed.

Innocent?

The sister who was robbed?

Well, these streets are dangerous,

especially the ones she walked.

It's simple math... one for many,

one for the greater good.

No, you're not gonna find

any evidence of this theory.

I've read every report on you.

There's lots of them.

I know exactly who you are.

Whatever guilt you're feeling right now,

I promise you, it's a flicker
of fog over your true self.

You and me, we are exactly the same.

I'll see you on the streets.

He knows Torres slept with his CI,

knows Burgess covered it up,

knows my whole team is complicit.

You wanna know what Reid
has on me, that's it.

OK.

And now what?

I'm gonna take his ass down.

How are you gonna do that?

With you.