Chapter 1411 Two Official Matters
Xiao Peng seriously suspected that the feng shui of Orange Garden was not good.
Since he came back, the people who came to him the most were policemen.
"Officer Simmons." Xiao Peng looked at the officer helplessly and said, "What's the reason this time?"
Simmons also smiled bitterly: "Mr. Xiao, I found that you seem to be reluctant to see me! We are old friends, right?"
Xiao Peng nodded. "We've known each other since the car accident on that rainy night. We've met at least thirty times since I moved to Delft. Especially since you took care of the incident where my car was smashed a few days ago, we've run into each other even more times."
"Then why do you think I'm not happy at all?" Simmons said, "I wanted to take a picture with you, but you refused!"
Xiao Peng pointed at Simmons's clothes and said, "You always come here wearing a police uniform! And you're so damn tall! When you took a photo with me, you and your assistant stood on my left and right. People who knew I was taking a photo with you thought I was arrested!"
He was talking about the embarrassment of everyone taking photos with the police.
Simmons smiled bitterly and said, "I can't help it. This is my job!"
Xiao Peng pointed outside the door and said, "Simmons, I've told you many times that we are friends. I welcome you to come visit with your wife and children, but! But! But! I have to say it three times! When you come here, don't drive a police car and wear a police uniform! If someone doesn't know, they'll think I'm breaking the law!"
After hearing this, Simmons said directly: "Really? Thank you, thank you!"
Xiao Peng was stunned: "Thank you? Simmons, what are you thanking me for?"
Simmons said, "You said I could bring my wife and children over, didn't you? To be honest, my child has said many times that she wants to come visit you. She's an art student and is very interested in your architecture and sculptures."
Xiao Peng blinked. This Dutchman didn't know what "politeness" meant!
"Well, it's a small matter." Xiao Peng said, "Simmons, I'm telling you this: don't come here in a police car or in a police uniform from now on!"
Simmons shook his head and said, "I don't want to come here like this, but it's my working hours now! I can only wear a police uniform!"
"What about the police car?" Xiao Peng asked, "Even during working hours, there's no need to drive a police car here, right?"
Simmons said, "Driving my own car at work? That's using my own gas money!"
"..." Xiao Peng didn't know how to complain anymore.
This answer is very Dutch.
Simmons continued, "And Mr. Xiao, I'm looking for you this time for two official matters. So I have to drive a police car and wear a police uniform. Thank you..."
He was thanking Alfred for bringing them juice.
"Official business? Two matters?" Xiao Peng asked, puzzled, after taking a sip of his juice. "Is it about the incident with my car? Hasn't that already been resolved?"
"Yes!" Simmons replied. "One of them is related to this matter. Those punks are still in the hospital. They have been sentenced to 600 hours of community service. They will be punished after they are discharged."
"Six hundred hours?" Xiao Peng was shocked. "You might as well lock them up in jail for two years!"
Six hundred hours of community service might not sound like it requires prison time, but the thought is terrifying. It means nearly two years of supervised labor in a specially designed vest. This is classic "social death," and as Xiao Peng said, it's worse than two years in prison.
Simmons shrugged and said, "That's what the judge ruled. We're only responsible for arresting people, not for trial. But it seems that the person who provided legal assistance in this matter was your friend Ahmed Abotalib."
"Mayor of Rotterdam?" Xiao Peng was stunned.
Simmons nodded and said, "That's him. He's a lawyer himself and was a member of the jury in this trial. The final verdict is directly related to Mr. Abotalib's efforts."
After hearing this, Xiao Peng nodded to show that he understood.
Those little bastards were Del Hook's people. He had his own entertainment company, and he used it to attract a wave of people who did his dirty work, calling them "fans." It was no secret.
So why did Abotalib attack him? To put it bluntly, it was related to Xiao Peng.
Last time, Chen Cheng and his friends had a fierce fight in a bar in Rotterdam. The owner of that bar was Anna. After the incident, this group of guys also went to Rotterdam and caused quite a bit of public security chaos.
These people were Del Hook's men. Abotalib didn't want to take action directly at the time, but this incident made him very unhappy: Why did you go to Rotterdam to cause trouble when you could go anywhere else?
This was a good excuse to impose heavy sentences on them. On the one hand, it was to vent the anger of Xiao Peng, the "good friend of the Dutch people." On the other hand, it was also a warning to the Hook family: You've overreached!
If they're just here to make money, that's fine. But if they're here to cause trouble? Sorry! We'll give them a beating the first time we get the chance.
Xiao Peng sighed, "Six hundred hours of community service? These bastards will probably be living a life worse than death for the next two years!"
Simmons' eyes lit up after hearing this: "The next part is the most exciting!"
"Oh?" Xiao Peng handed Simmons a cigarette: "What do you mean?"
Simmons asked, "Do you know where they were sentenced to perform their community service?"
Xiao Peng's hand, which was lighting his cigarette, froze in place. He suddenly had a sinister premonition: "Simmons, where will they be sentenced to perform their community service?"
Simmons said proudly: "Orange Garden."
"Cough cough cough cough cough!" Xiao Peng coughed violently. "Are you Dutch guys okay? I didn't offend you, did I? Why did you bring a bunch of idiots to my place?"
Simmons said, "Mr. Xiao! This was a decision made after careful consideration! Think about it, with so many people sentenced to such long periods of community service at the same time, how many people would be needed to watch over them? This is a serious waste of our Dutch police force, and you have a large number of security personnel here, especially your bodyguards, who are all very skilled! Are you still worried that you can't handle these little bastards? We used to do this all the time. Many people sentenced to community service are actually free labor for the rich. This is something everyone knows even though they don't say it. Besides, the court's verdict has already been made. You can't change the verdict now."
Xiao Peng gave a thumbs-up: "You guys really know how to have fun! So what's the second business you mentioned?"
Simmons took out a pen and notebook from his pocket and said to Xiao Peng seriously, "Mr. Xiao, there is a drug trafficking case that requires your assistance in the investigation."
Xiao Peng suspected he had misheard: "What did you say?"
"There is a drug trafficking case that requires your assistance in investigating." Simmons repeated.
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