"Is Mr. Chris ahead? I am Rondore, the chief of the Los Angeles Police Department." After receiving the news that a group of people entered the police department, Rondore rushed over with the fat Engel. As soon as he saw us, Rondore thought of our identity.

"I'm." After saying that, I didn't look at Rondore, but just stared at the fat man Eng, "My deputy director, we're meeting again. Do you still remember what I said before?"

Enge, who was already trembling all over, suddenly turned pale when he heard what I said. He rushed towards me regardless of so many guns at him. I noticed that Enge had no murderous aura in his eyes, so he did not let the family guards shoot him.

As soon as Eng rushed to me, he immediately knelt down and hugged my legs, and said tremblingly, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, Mr. Chris, no... it's not what I want to deal with you, it's... it's Redick who forced me to kidnap and frame you, I... I can't help myself."

I resisted the urge to kick him away, looked at him in disgust, and had to say to him in a disgusting tone: "Get up, Mr. Engel, I have investigated the whole story very clearly. I know you have been exploited by some villains, and it is not your fault."

After glanced at the guy who claimed to be Rondore, I continued to say, "Mr. Engel, what do you mean by kneeling like this? Get up. In such a turbulent situation, the Los Angeles police station needs social elites like you to lead to ensure the safety of us petty citizens." As he said that, he reached out and pulled the fat man up from the ground.

Eng was completely stunned when he heard my words. According to his idea, the best result was that I was beaten up by me and was removed from the position of deputy director of the Los Angeles Police Department. It would be a blessing to be able to save my life. Why is this big man in front of me who was framed and went to prison so easy to speak? And it seems that he has the meaning of straightening his position and removing the word "deputy" in front of his position. This huge contrast made Eng think that he had heard it wrongly.

After listening to my words, Rondore's face turned blue and white, but it was not easy to attack on the spot. Because he knew that compared to me, he, the chief of the tiny Los Angeles Police Department, was not even a big deal. What's more, there was such a gun aimed at him now.

Seeing Rondore's face, Engel knew that he had heard it correctly, and suddenly felt ecstatic in his heart. It seemed that he had good luck today. These thoughts did not appear on his face. He knew that before the matter was implemented, everything would be variable, but at least his life would definitely be saved, right?

Although nothing obviously appeared on his face, Engel's eyes revealed a little bit of what he thought. I saw all of this and was very satisfied with it. Not only did he dismount and let him know that his future was just between my words, but he also gave Engel a sweetness, so that he could know who could give him real benefits.

After knowing that he could not die, Enge, who had just stayed on the ground, recovered his energy and stood beside me, as if he wanted to use his position to tell me that he is now on my side.

On the other side, Rondore had already greeted all the immediate female relatives of the "traitor" Enge in his heart. But what made him most unhappy was that the fat man actually snatched the scene he wanted to perform, which made him extremely angry. Since Enge's fat man snatched away the role of this rogue and achieved success, he could only be the decent man and show his integrity and integrity, and hoped that he could also win the favor of the big man on the other side.

Rondore, who was originally unhappy and angry, instantly changed into a solemn and fair expression. His face-changing speed and performance were amazing. It would be a pity that Director Zhang Da didn't invite him to act in that movie, otherwise there would be no problem with a little golden man.

Rondore, who has great acting talent, came to me. He first looked at Eng, who was standing beside me with disgust, and then said, "Hello Mr. Chris, I have learned the whole story from the former deputy director Eng. I feel extremely angry and dissatisfied with the practice of wronging good people without reason and framing promising people in society. I feel embarrassed that my subordinates actually have such a person. At the same time, I feel that the Los Angeles Police Department has been defiled because of what he did. So I have decided to remove his position as deputy director and prepare to imprison him. I wonder if Mr. Chris is still satisfied with this result?"

After hearing Rondore's words, the fat man standing beside me, whose body had just calmed down, but he was trembling because of panic before, but this time he was angry: Good you Rondore, I have never offended you, and I have given you a lot of benefits. I usually call you brothers, but now I'll sell you, my god, you xxx.

I glanced at Enge and found the subtle changes in Enge's expression. I was very satisfied with seeing such a result. I wanted you two to restrain each other, so that I could control you in the future, so that I would better be more intense.

In order to make their conflicts more intense, I thought it was not heard by Rondore, and turned to the fat Engel and asked: "Take me to the interrogation room that I interrogated before. I have something to ask you!"

When Engel heard me talking to him, his face burst into laughter: Haha, Rondore, Rondore, see if you see, Mr. Chris values ​​me! It's me!

Engel glanced at Rondore like a pick-up look, immediately made a gesture of invitation to me and then led me first. When Engel walked past Rondore, he pushed Rondore and said, "A good dog doesn't block the way, get out of the way!"

Rondore was so angry that he was treated like this by this fat man? In the past, the fat man was surrounded by his side like a dog, but now the dog crawled on his head to shit. How could Rondore, who was usually high, be affected? And he felt extremely jealous of my favor for the fat man.

And when I passed by Rondore, I whispered to him: "The performance is great! It's promising!"

After hearing what I said, Rondore's old face turned red at first, but after all, Rondore has been sitting in the position of Los Angeles Police Chief for so many years, and his face has been trained to be ineffective and has returned to normal all of a sudden.

After carefully thinking about my words, Rondore was a little confused. Is my words sarcastic about him? Or was it implying something that made Rondore a little confused. In order to figure out what my words mean, Rondore also followed me with shamelessness.

When I walked into the interrogation room, I gave Uncle Wang a wink. Uncle Wang understood what I meant. When the members of the family guards who were holding Old Redick dragged Old Redick into the interrogation room and threw it on the ground, Uncle Wang closed the door and led the team to guard outside the door to prevent accidents.

There were only four seats in the interrogation room. After I sat down without any hesitation, I greeted Paul again, Lieutenant General Green and Colonel Ross. Rondore and Engel could only stand.

I brought a check book from Paul, and on one of the checks, I handed him to Engel, and said, "I took this check, and you will be my person from today. As long as you do your wholeheartedly for me in the future, I will not treat you badly. First of all, I will remove the word "deputy" in front of your position, and I think the new appointment letter will be delivered to you soon."

After hearing my words, Eng put the check on the table into his arms without hesitation, bowed respectfully to me, and said, "Dear Mr. Chris, I will always follow you and be your loyal dog."
Chapter completed!