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Chapter 57: You know me!

Before Sean could find a job with the security company, Wells asked Sean to play golf.

When he arrived at the golf course, he didn't even have time to touch the golf clubs before Wells threw a file over to him with a dark face.

Sean opened it with a confused look. It was a robbery case report.

He knew about this. There was a jewelry store robbery yesterday afternoon. Two robbers robbed the jewelry store and stole items worth tens of thousands of dollars. Then they had a fierce exchange of fire with the police who arrived. Two police officers were injured and three passers-by were injured.

, 1 person died.

When Sean heard about it yesterday, he scoffed at the police's combat effectiveness. It was so outrageous. A dozen people had never beaten two people before, and one of his own was injured and killed. Even if Tom was replaced, it wouldn't be enough.

So useless!

Unexpectedly, this is what Wells wanted to do to him today.

"Wells, you know that if I were there, none of the policemen would have survived." Sean put down the file bag and quickly cleared the air, "Besides, I don't like small jewelry shops like that."

"Nonsense, of course I know it's not you!" Wells got angry on the spot and pointed at Sean for a long time, forgetting what he was going to say.

After a while, he reorganized his words and continued: "I mean, the underground forces in Newark are all under your control, do you just hand over such an answer sheet? It's hard for me to do this!"

"Uh..." Sean really wanted to say, isn't this because your police officers are too useless? They can't do anything except collecting money from those gangs. All of them are fat and useless.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"Find me the man!" The case made the police look bad, which made Wells very angry.

Sean just thought about it for a moment and agreed, which would do him no harm.

"Bang!" As soon as Sean entered the door, he threw a stack of photos on the table and glanced at the faces of a group of old black men with big gold chains and gold watches. "I'll smash you, I'll smash you!"

"Rabbits know not to eat grass near their nests!"

"Two people, in front of the police!"

“They even asked people to record it!”

"Bah, disgusting!" Sean yelled!

"I'll do it when it's dark!"

"You can give your men some money. Even if you buy fake goods, it doesn't cost much. If you are sneaky, those guys may not be able to tell the real thing from the fake."

"Just one word, disgusting!"

Jonas pulled out the chair and Sean sat down, looking around at the twenty or so gang bosses. Many people here saw Sean for the first time.

"Tell yourself who did it."

"Brother, you know me, I don't want that little money." Jonas took the lead in expressing his stance.

"Brother, you know me, I only sell fans and girls." Dart immediately expressed his stance.

"Brother, you know me. All my men are black, and there is a white one among them." Red Camilla raised her hand and said.

"Brother, you know me well. If I take action, we won't just be two people."

After everyone finished expressing their opinions, Sean looked around again, "I don't like people lying to me. Whose people did it? Hand them over, give an explanation to the police, get some money to compensate, and let this matter be over."

Already."

"But if you let me know that someone is trying to deceive me, don't blame me, I will send your whole family to sea!"

Everyone shook their heads crazily. Sean glanced around and found no one who looked guilty.

"Brother, it may be passers-by or those who don't know the ropes." Jonas came over and whispered: "Last time you ordered everyone to restrain themselves and not to cause trouble. Everyone was much more honest."

Sean nodded slightly, "Since you all say it was not done by one of your own, then find the person!"

"Someone in the police was injured. Wells was very angry. He had set up guards at all exits in Newark to check passing people and vehicles. Now everyone brings back a photo for me to find, especially those second-hand shops and pawn shops. They must give it to me.

Watch it carefully and see if anyone has shipped it."

"Give you two days to thoroughly search Newark, including the dock area, and even the sewers to see if the mice are male or female."

"It's not convenient for us to enter those wealthy areas." Dart raised his hand and asked.

"The rich area is a matter for the police. This has been divided before. Does anyone else have any problems?" Sean asked again. Seeing everyone shaking their heads, he continued: "Okay, that's it, 2 days."

Within a few days, I want to see those two criminals appear at the police station, and whoever finds them, I will waive his fees for a month."

While throwing out the bounty, Sean also warned everyone: "If you can't find it within 2 days, it can only mean that you are too incompetent, and incompetent people are not needed."

When everyone walked out with the photos and the conference room door was closed, Jonas and others came over and asked: "Sean, why are you still keeping them? To be honest, I really don't see how they can

What’s the use?”

"Yes, we can manage these territories by ourselves. Even if it is to appease the black brothers, there are many black people in the army. Let us recruit as many as we want." Sam also asked aloud.

Sam also retired in the same period as Sean, and he is also a mixed-race black man. He has been following Jonas since he got here.

"Of course I know what you are thinking, but do you know how to hide a drop of water?" Sean asked the two of them with a smile.

"Putting water in the ocean, you've told me this before," Sam replied.

"You just remembered it, but you didn't understand it!" Sean pointed at Sam and said, "Yes, we can still manage it by destroying all the gangs around us, and we can manage it better and have better security, but, then

Does it mean that everything is legal, does it mean that those black people will no longer cause trouble, does it mean that there will be no more robberies, no more thefts, and no more zero-dollar purchases."

"Tell me!" Sean knocked on the table.

"Uh..." Jonas and Sam looked at each other and shook their heads. These problems have nothing to do with who rules. There is no job, no income, black people are lazy by nature, robbery, theft, selling silver, drugs, etc.

will still exist.

Even if God comes, it will be useless.

"Look, if it's you who manage it, these things will still exist. What's the difference from now?" Sean pointed to the door and said: "Now, if anything happens, the police will think of those guys.

, you don’t think it’s us, why?”

"Because they are worse, less qualified, and have no bottom line. Our existence is to make them do things that are inconvenient for the police to make them more honest and obedient. We are on the side of justice."

"And if there are no them and we are directly in charge, then if something happens, everyone will think of you first." Sean pointed at the two people and said angrily: "Because the shit is there, it wasn't him.

It was you who pulled it."

"Never isolate yourself!"

"Always stand on the side of justice!"

"OK!"

"Boss, you're right, we thought too much." Jonas and the others quickly admitted their mistake.

"Well, don't be afraid of overthinking. I'm afraid you just don't use your brain to think." Sean blinked, smiled and patted the two of them on the shoulders, "Okay, let's go do things. If you don't rush those guys, they will do things more efficiently."

Can’t get up.”

"Look at them, those old gangsters might be out of their minds at any time and take the opportunity to cause something."

"I don't want someone to be caught and there will be other news in the end."

"Don't worry, I'll go find Bill later and spread out the people so that one person can patrol an area." Jonas said.

"That's a good idea." Sean smiled and nodded.

Watching them walk out, Sean sat back and picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it.

What happened today gave him an inspiration.

Why can’t security companies expand their business?

The fundamental reason is not reputation, nor is the circle not big enough, but the more important reason is that the public security is very good!

If people rob banks every day, kill people, and steal a large amount of money, does that mean that the bank's security is not good at all?

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