This time, when Reeves visited the Chicago Police Department, the treatment he received was completely different from last time.
At the entrance of the police station, two teams of police officers in neat uniforms stood in a row to welcome them.
A row of newly replaced patrol cars gleamed brightly, their paint so bright that it could reflect a person's reflection.
Director Daniel took two steps at a time and stepped forward. He held Ribbs's hand tightly with his fat hands and said, "Oh! Councilman Ribbs, you're finally here!"
Reeves waved enthusiastically to everyone as if he was inspecting the police station, and then followed Daniel into the office.
It’s true that things are different after getting things done. I didn’t get this treatment when I came last time.
Ribs casually sat down on the leather sofa and said nonchalantly: "Mr. Director, my Black Rabbit Private Security Company..."
"Don't worry, I've already taken care of it! I'm just waiting for you to pick it up!"
Daniel pulled a document from the drawer and pointed to the terms and conditions. "Look, from today on, Black Rabbit Security is a legal company. Our business scope includes private security, valuables escort, large-scale event security... We can even participate in the defense tender for the City Council Building!"
"Great! That's great, Mr. Chief!" Reeves took the document and said, "I hope that with this money, your police department can take Chicago's security to a higher level!"
"Don't worry! I believe we will have more opportunities for cooperation in the future!"
The two chatted briefly, and they both understood what the other meant tacitly.
This time, Ribbs secured a $20 million grant for the police department. The money was nominally used to purchase patrol cars, but where to buy them and how many to buy would be decided by Chief Daniel.
Even if Daniel did not embezzle money openly, he could still make a lot of money by taking kickbacks behind the scenes.
In the future, if Reeves needs help, it is natural for the police to take action. This is a win-win result for both parties.
Ribbs smiled and shook hands with Daniel, then left the director's office with the completed permit.
As soon as I reached the stairs, I ran into Jerry who had been waiting for a long time.
"Reeves!" Jerry stopped him and asked, "Have you set up your private security company?"
"Yeah, it's done." Reeves replied, "How are you doing lately? Is the anti-crime work going well?"
Jerry shook his head and said, "A lot of children have gone missing in the development zone recently. It seems to be a gang crime, and the murderer has never been found..."
As soon as Ribs heard it, he knew that it must be the Executioner Gang looking for children for the Daly family.
"Recently, I heard that there seems to be something wrong with the St. Gennasi Hospital in the development zone..." Ribs said, "You can go and investigate, especially their second underground floor..."
"St. Gennaro's Hospital?" Jerry asked doubtfully, "Ribbs... what clues did you get?"
Ribs has handed the Daly family's materials to Douglas of the FBI for investigation. Now he doesn't want Jerry to know too much so as not to disturb the FBI's investigation.
However, it would be a good idea to let Jerry deal with the Executioner Gang.
Ribs said, "Go ahead and check it out! The information I provided is definitely correct..."
Jerry thought that after becoming a senator, Reeves would become more and more arrogant and only care about climbing up the ladder, and would no longer take the gangs as seriously as before.
Unexpectedly, Ribs actually applied for funds for the police station, and now he has provided clues for his investigation of the case.
He nodded, and said with a hint of gratitude: "I never thought that you would be willing to help me deal with the gangs..."
"Of course, Jerry!" Reeves patted his shoulder and said, "It's just a matter of course for me..."
Jerry watched Reeves leave the police station and seemed to understand Reeves' actions in an instant.
Although Reeves' ambitions grew, in the city of Chicago, there was only one right path, and that was to climb up by any means necessary.
…
The news that Reebok's proposal had passed spread like wildfire in Chicago.
The two old men of the Daly family naturally knew about this.
That day, Jin Saiban personally came to the castle on the outskirts of Chicago, followed the maid through the hall and corridor, and came to the two brothers.
"Master, are you looking for me?" Jin Saiban said respectfully.
"Well, tell me, what exactly happened?" Dalyhertz asked. "How did Reeves' proposal pass?"
"Master, Reeves had someone investigate the Executioner Gang and even filmed me selecting a live cub," Jin Saiban said. "If his proposal isn't approved, I'm afraid he'll get anxious and delay the two masters' cubs... It's hard to find live cubs these days..."
Daley Hertz glanced at Daley Anderson beside him and continued, "Well... Jin Saiban, you did the right thing. You should really prioritize the survival of the cubs."
"Cough, cough, cough!" Daley Anderson coughed violently several times. "This Reeves is really something. He was able to find the basement of the Executioner Gang..."
"Master, what should I do now?" Jin Saiban said, "Ribbs hasn't made this public yet. If something goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable..."
The two old men looked at each other and said, "Looks like this isn't fun anymore. We need to get serious..."
"Okay, Jin Saiban, go ahead and do your work! Don't make enemies with Ribs for now. We'll have a good talk with him."
"Okay! I understand, master!" Jin Saiban agreed and left the room.
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