Chapter 371 Loss of Power

New Delhi.

Gadela and a group of friends were having fun. There were women, wine and they were having a great time.

He has become rich since his father was entrusted with an important task by Delhi Police Commissioner Yushwu.

There are too many people who want to find connections with him and give him money in various ways.

Without him saying anything, these people just stuffed money into his pockets.

Gadela found that this life was so wonderful. In just a few days, he earned more money than he could have earned in several years.

And such good days are still continuing, and the money is rolling in.

"Don't worry, leave it to me. I'll let the police arrest him tomorrow." Gadella hugged a young man next to him and laughed.

This guy introduced himself to a big money sponsor, who immediately gave him a bribe of 30 million.

The purpose was to ask for his help in arresting a member of the Congress Party.

Because they are targeting the other party's property.

That industry is worth at least several billion rupees.

Seeing such a huge wealth, Gadella was of course jealous.

However, he knew that he could only get some kickbacks from the process. If he was really asked to take over those industries, he did not have the ability to do so.

If you are not careful, you will get stuck.

If you ask for some agency fee yourself, those people won't have any objections and will be happy to give you the money.

But if we compete with them for this piece of fat meat, those guys won't be so easy to talk to.

Although his father had considerable power, there were many influential people in New Delhi.

Know when to quit, but don't be too greedy.

There are some things he still can't think too much about or touch.

The commission from being a middleman is not much compared to the wealth, but it comes quickly and easily. You don’t have to think about anything, and someone will deliver the money to your door.

The risk is not that great.

This is the best choice.

"Thank you, boss." The guy hurriedly thanked.

He acted as a middleman and didn't earn as much as Gadra, but he could still get millions of rupees from such an introduction.

It can be said that all the bad friends surrounding Gadela have become rich recently.

"Boss, I heard some bad news." A friend came over and said.

"Don't ruin everyone's good mood here. Everyone is doing well now. How can there be any bad news?" someone said immediately.

Many people around echoed.

They have been a little bit arrogant recently. There is nothing they can do about it. The money is coming too quickly. They think they are very capable and invincible.

"Tell me, we want to hear both good news and bad news." Gadela suppressed everyone's voices.

He is very proud now and he doesn't care about the bad news at all.

In his eyes, everything now is good news. Even the so-called bad news will at most make him earn less in kickbacks, which is no big deal.

Being a boss requires a boss's spirit. You can't just listen to the good things all the time, right? You have to listen to the bad things as well, so that you can show your broad mind.

“I heard that Chief Vasayan’s position will be transferred.” The person just said.

"Haha~~" Gadela couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, "I knew it a long time ago..."

Yushwu Vasayan was eyeing the post of Director General of Delhi Police, and he knew it well.

Because his father also talked about this matter several times at home.

After all, his father followed Yushuwu.

It would be of great benefit to him if Youshuwu could become the director of the General Administration.

So Gadela also cares about these things.

Now when he heard this guy say that Yushuwu's position would be transferred, he immediately thought that he would be promoted.

It’s great that this matter has finally been settled.

How is this bad news?

For him, it's obviously a good thing.

"Oh, boss, you know now." The man said, "Chief Vasayan will not serve as the New Delhi Police Chief. Well, if that's the case... I'm afraid it will be difficult for the New Delhi Police to handle this matter~~"

"It doesn't matter, this is a good thing..." Gadella laughed.

After Yushwu was promoted to Director General of Delhi Police, he will certainly not serve as the Director General of New Delhi Police.

In Gadela's opinion, these guys were worried that after Yushwu left the New Delhi Police Station, he would have no one on his side.

But these guys didn't think about it. Yushwu was promoted. What was there to worry about? His father would be the deputy director of the New Delhi Police Department by then. With Yushwu, the director of the General Administration, as his backer, his power would be even greater.

The music suddenly became more lively, just like Gadella's excitement, and the passion of others also rose. Under the influence of alcohol and women, the atmosphere became even more heated.

"Let's go dance!" Gadela stood up and pulled a woman next to him and walked towards the center of the stage.

He didn't think much about it. After all, Yushu's job transfer was definitely a good thing.

They played until late at night and then Gadela and his group slowly dispersed.

Many people still have the second half, hugging their women and preparing to find a place to have a big fight.

There were two women beside Gadela. He had already booked a room in a nearby luxury hotel and was going to enjoy himself tonight.

His father is at home, it’s not easy to bring a woman like this back home.

At this time, Gadela's cell phone rang. He took out his phone with some displeasure. He really didn't want to be disturbed at this time.

But when he saw the caller note, his pupils shrank slightly.

He pushed away the two women who were entangled with him and walked quickly to the side.

The two women were quite perceptive and knew that the call was probably quite important. It would be inappropriate for them to listen to it too much, so they tactfully did not follow.

"Where are you? Are you hanging out with your bad friends again?" Mutus' voice came from the other end of the phone.

Gadela could tell that his old man's tone was not very good.

Who provoked him? "Dad, I just had a few drinks with them..." Gadella said hurriedly.

"Get back here right now."

Mutus hung up right after he finished speaking, not giving Gadela a chance to continue.

Gadela sighed secretly in his heart and looked at the two women not far away. It was really bad luck that he would not be able to enjoy himself tonight.

But you can't waste it, you have already paid for it.

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"Come here, you two." Gadella waved to his two friends.

"Brother, what do you want me to do?" The two of them ran over and asked respectfully.

"You two are lucky. See?" Gadela gestured to his two women, "They are yours tonight."

"Brother, they are not?" A friend widened his eyes, a little bit unbelievable.

This is Gadela's woman, of course, today.

After tonight, Gardella will basically have a new batch.

These women usually just do it for fun.

The man with me is different every day. I will be with whoever pays me.

"I have something to do and have to go back first. Do you want it? If you don't want it, I'll give it to someone else." Gadella said.

"Yes, of course, thank you for the reward, big brother." The two shouted hurriedly.

In fact, they had been coveting these two women for a long time.

However, the expenses of these two women are not low. They can afford it, but they have to grit their teeth to do so.

Normally, they wouldn't look for such a high-priced woman.

After playing with a woman like this for one night, they can easily find a dozen or twenty women of slightly lower quality.

Therefore, they tend to prefer the latter, which is more cost-effective.

There's nothing they can do. They are short of money. They can't compare to how rich Gadella is.

Now that Gadela has given them the two women as a reward, how can they miss such a good opportunity?

"Help me attract business, and I won't treat you unfairly." Gadella patted their shoulders and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, big brother, just watch our performance." The two men patted their chests and assured.

During this period, the two of them have been working very hard to help Gadlal recruit people, that is, to find those financial backers.

Among Gardella's friends, these two are the most successful in business.

This is their reward.

Gadela returned home quickly. His father had spoken, and he dared not disobey, especially since he could hear that his father was in a bad mood.

If I don't do what he wants, I'm afraid I'll be beaten or punished.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" As soon as he came back, Gadela saw that his father was drinking, and he had drunk a lot.

His father used to drink, but not a lot.

Then I looked at my father's face, it was so ugly.

Something big must have happened at the police station, and it was obviously not a good thing.

"Director Vasayan's position is gone." Mutus drank the glass of wine in his hand in one gulp.

"I heard about it, it's a good thing." Gadella smiled.

He was a little confused. Isn't this a good thing?

Was my father drinking to liven up the atmosphere? Was I just mistaking my thoughts?

"Good thing? Bullshit!"

"Dad, being the director of the General Administration is certainly a good thing." Gadella said with a smile.

"Bullshit!" Mutus smashed the cup heavily on the coffee table in front of him, breaking it. "Director Vasayan has been removed from his post as the Director of the New Delhi Police Department and only retains the position of Deputy Director General."

"Ah?" Gardella seemed to have come to his senses. "Not a promotion?"

Mutus closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes after a while and sighed, "Promotion? Not demoted is good enough. The power of the superiors has been greatly reduced, and even some of the original powers of the deputy director of the General Administration may have to be handed over."

"How could this happen?" Gadella widened his eyes.

How did this situation suddenly take a 180-degree turn?

Didn't he fall from heaven to hell all of a sudden? His whole body was cold, and he asked hurriedly: "Dad, what about your position as deputy director?"

Mutus did not respond to Gadela's words.

But Gadra could see everything from his father's expression.

Yushwu lost his power. Not only did he lose his position as the New Delhi Police Chief, but even his power as the Deputy Commissioner General was reduced. How could this happen? How could his father still hold the position of Deputy Commissioner? His father's rank of Deputy Superintendent of Police would definitely not be promoted, so he naturally had no chance of becoming Deputy Commissioner.

What makes Gadela even more terrified is that it is now a question whether his father can keep his current position as Minister of Finance.

(End of this chapter)