Han Yiqiang was worried.

The rectification plan he implemented after taking office was effective, successfully touching the pain points of some people and causing a backlash.

Now the people in the police station are in a panic, fearing that if it is their turn next time, they will not only be put in a sack and beaten, but in the end they won't even be able to find out by whom they died.

He glared at me and said, "Is it been a while since I beat you with a feather duster? Are you itching for trouble again? Tell me if you have a plan. Do you want to arrest them all and use informants to find out who framed Xiao Liu this time?"

“What’s the use of this? It’s just treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

If others knew about my relationship with you, and you were doing such a big thing now, I would be in danger too. Find me a reliable driver, preferably one who has been in the army, is good at fighting, and has a family to take care of. "

"That's it? How can I not help you? Tell me the business first!"

Han Chudong knew his temper and knew that it would be bad for him if he got angry, so he offered some advice: "If your people are afraid of being punished later, then let people from other branches deal with them. After finding the location and evidence, report to the higher-ups and ask them to mobilize the special police team and other teams to help. You can get yourself out of it and say that the higher-ups couldn't stand it anymore and took action without you.

It’s best not to tell even your own people. Who knows who might tip off the gang? Once they’re all in jail, how long will the remaining small fry be able to survive? Even if they’re released later, the environment won’t be as chaotic as it is now.”

"…It seems like it will work. People outside don't care about connections or anything like that. They can arrest people whenever they want, and it won't involve us."

Han Yigun frowned and thought, his eyes brightened the more he thought about it, and then he doubted, "But even if I say it, it's hard to say whether the boss will agree. It may be difficult."

"Go talk to William Meeks."

At that time, in order to get his father the position of police commissioner, Han Chudong had some private interactions with the person from LAPD headquarters. With the previous relationship, the other party should be able to help if the rules permit.

The purpose is to maintain order and eliminate illegal activities, not to put money in his own pocket, so he thinks there is hope.

Han's father had been kept in the dark, and said with embarrassment: "We have only met a few times, and our relationship is average. It's not a good idea to always ask him for help."

Hearing this, Han Chudong rolled his eyes helplessly. He spent 20,000 US dollars to buy this good relationship. If he doesn't use it now, when will he use it?

Helping people to the end, he took out his wallet, pulled out the golf course membership card that had not been fully spent after the last time he charged it, handed it to his father and said, "Then don't mention it for now. Ask him to bring some more friends to play golf. There are almost 8,000 US dollars in it, which is enough for you to buy some cigars, whiskey and the like. When you are having fun, we can talk about helping you.

Also, buy another box of good cigars for Mr. William Mix. As far as I know, he likes these things very much. The platform has been built for you. If you have some ambition, use the governance of Chinatown as a credit, and maybe you can make further progress in the future. "

I took the card naturally.

Han Yigun came to his senses and found something was wrong. He said angrily, "Don't use the tone of a father talking to his son to teach me what to do in the future! I have lived for half my life, how can I be worse than you in this matter?"

"You asked me this yourself. It's none of my business. This is for your own good..."

Han Chudong didn't need to say more about who should accompany the guests and how to propose joint law enforcement suggestions.

It’s around seven in the evening.

He had just returned to his room to take a shower, and when he came out he saw someone sitting on his bed, looking through a photo album.

Emma Lawrence lived next door.

Honestly speaking, Han Chudong felt afraid whenever he saw her recently, mainly because this girl was too... tough. He couldn't handle her when they started talking, and he was afraid that he would lose control and do something illegal.

It is true that she is already sixteen, but not yet eighteen, and the age difference is more than three years.

According to local laws in California, meeting these two conditions is enough to send Han Chudong to prison.

He put on his pants immediately and asked, "Why did you come in again? Aren't my parents downstairs?"

"I said we are friends and I have something to talk to you about. Auntie is very nice and even washed apples for me." Emma was wearing a denim jacket with a short-sleeved shirt underneath. Her legs were in good shape and looked slender in the jeans.

She stared at Han Chudong's upper body and continued, "Maybe you should go to the gym more often. If you exercise for a while, your upper body will look better and you can attract other girls in the summer."

"Don't you have classes today... Oh yeah, it's winter break. Why are you here? Don't even think about asking me to be your driver again."

"I didn't see your car a few days ago, and when I found out you were back, I came over to play with you. Why does something have to happen, Mason? Aren't we friends?"

Han Chudong looked in the mirror and felt okay. He found a short-sleeved shirt and put it on. He replied, "Whatever you say, it's fine. As long as you don't talk to me about those topics between men and women, I welcome you. There is no hatred or grudge. You don't have to send me to prison. It's too dangerous at your age."

"Haha! So you admit that I can seduce you?"

Emma was excited for a moment, then regretted, "I should have known not to tell you my age."

"???"

When chatting with her, Han Chudong was too lazy to think about the meaning of the words.

This girl next door is still naive. Sometimes she speaks and acts according to her own preferences. Maybe she just wants to tease him.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The more worried Han Chudong was, the more excited she became.

Are you really not afraid of getting into trouble and provoke him to go wild?

Refusing to answer this question, Han Chudong picked up an unfinished book and went directly to the attic. It was unbearable for a grown man to be teased again and again.

Emma would not miss such a good opportunity to tease him, so she got up and went to the attic.

After taking a look at the study room, which looked well decorated, she spoke again, "You admit it, right?"

"...I like steady and mature girls. Try again when you are 20 years old. There will be a chance." Han Chudong took the initiative and directed the anger towards Emma herself.

After hearing this, she really couldn't laugh. She was speechless for a long time as if she was choking. She said unyieldingly: "So you like sexy blondes. How boring. So you were not at home a few days ago. Where did you go?"

"San Francisco, talking about business."

"What kind of business?"

"Skin care products. I just started a new company."

"Really? Is it expensive? I don't have much pocket money, but I can save it to support your business."

It was rare to see her normal for once, so Han Chudong replied while reading a book: "Thank you, I'll give you a few boxes as a gift. Let your friends try it, and then tell me how it feels."

"Little white mouse?"

"Well... it's about the same. It's a very legitimate product. I spent more than a million dollars on research and development."

Including the money spent on buying the lab, it was more than a million US dollars. Emma didn't know the inside story, so she looked surprised and said, "You are only a few years older than me, how come you are so rich?"

"Robbed a bank. I robbed the Federal Reserve vault."

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