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A group of people got into the car and followed the black stone car. The guy said that he had chosen a good hiding place to ensure that no one would find it.

Ten minutes later, a group of three cars arrived at an abandoned factory site. It was a textile factory thirty or forty years ago. Newark first started with textile factories.

Parking the car in a hidden area, the group of people rushed in with excitement on their faces, opened the package and poured out all the dollars.

There was sword music all over the ground, and several people jumped on it excitedly and rolled around!

While a group of gangsters were celebrating, Wells on the other side was almost going crazy!

How long has it been?

Is there a month before and after?

There were two robberies in fucking Newark!

Moreover, the police suffered major blows both times. This was no longer a matter of losing face, but a matter of endangering his career!

In Yingjiang, the position of police chief is appointed by the mayor. The mayor just called and scolded him severely. Forget about the jewelry store last time, this time the bank was robbed.

You know, whether it is the election of congressmen or mayors and governors, banks are the main financial backers. The bank was robbed and many people died. The losses were heavy.

This loss is more than the campaign funds invested in various aspects every year. It's strange that the funder's father is not angry.

The mayor felt very passive when the bank questioned his ability to govern and local security.

How many local shootings occur every year, how many people die, and how many criminal cases occur will affect re-election?

Won't!

Will the heavy losses of the funder father affect his re-election?

meeting!

There is no shame in engaging in politics.

"Sean, do you know what happened just now?" Wells had just ordered the police to activate the informants below to find someone. When he returned to the office, he called Sean directly.

"Wells, it's obvious that this was done by outsiders." Sean asked with sympathy in his tone: "Did the police suffer a lot of losses?"

"Big! So, find them for me."

"I sympathize with the police. Hey, you know, but I'm just an ordinary serious businessman. I have no ability, no responsibility, and no obligation to do this..." Sean replied half-jokingly.

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"Okay, help me, okay!?" Wells took a deep breath and said.

"I am happy to help the police maintain local security, but now my reputation is not justified and my words cannot be justified. As you know, although X Security helped the police completely eliminate the robbers last time, it also caused a lot of public opinion and many people were questioning it.

Does our security company have the qualifications to enforce the law?" Sean said unhurriedly.

Wells was silent for a while on the other end of the phone. Sean expressed the idea of ​​wanting some law enforcement rights several times, but he was put off by him. It was obvious that Sean was bargaining this time.

But law enforcement power can only belong to the police and will not be given away.

"Law enforcement power is impossible. You know this and I know it too!" Wells replied directly with a very dissatisfied tone.

"Then under what name does the security company go out? There must be an explanation!" Sean continued to bargain.

"What do you want?" Wells asked loudly.

"It's not what I want, Wells. We are friends and I am very willing to help you, but there are many things I can't help you with. I have to consider the legality issue. I can't end up being sued in court for this kind of thing.

That's simply ridiculous, isn't it!" Sean glared at Bill who was holding back his laughter, took a deep breath, and said in a very helpless tone.

"Okay, okay, I understand. Then what do you think we can do to avoid getting into trouble?" Wells cursed in his mind. If he didn't know who you were, I would have almost taken it seriously.

"My lawyers told me that the maritime law system believes that social security should be jointly borne by the government and the private sector. Therefore, in countries with the maritime law system, it is reasonable and legal for private citizens to organize their own auxiliary police to assist the regular police in maintaining public security."

Sean said in an extremely serious tone: "As an American, a responsible American, and a Newarker, I, Sean K. Rockefeller, am very willing to help build local security."

"Even if the auxiliary police do not pay a penny in salary, we are still willing to fight for it, even if it costs our lives!"

Wells was silent for a while. Of course he knew about the auxiliary police. There are also auxiliary police in Newark. After all, the government's funding for the police is limited every year, and the problem of insufficient police force is plaguing the entire United States.

In the United States, public security is a commodity service that can be bought and sold at a fixed price, and the demand for such services is particularly urgent in the United States. Therefore, unpaid civil society "auxiliary police" are bound to exist.

However, although in theory it is a private organization with no salary and is not restricted by the police, in fact the rights of the auxiliary police are still firmly controlled by the police.

However, if Sean is allowed to intervene, the auxiliary police will inevitably be out of control, or in other words, not completely under control.

"Auxiliary police officers are not allowed to use lethal weapons!" Wells said.

"But it can be used when the police jointly handle the case." Sean emphasized, "Wells, my friend, you can rest assured that we are on the same front. If you want, even if

If you want to run for mayor, I will spare no effort to support you. You won't question this, right?"

"Won't!"

"Newark can't trap me, and my future doesn't lie in Newark, so what's the problem?" Sean doesn't mind revealing his ambitions at all.

"Okay, remember what you said, I will recruit another group of auxiliary police officers. I'm waiting for your good news." Wells hung up the phone and sat in silence for a long time, then reached for a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath, and campaigned

Well...I'm not young anymore, so I may not be qualified to take a peek at that position.

On the other side, Sean, who hung up the phone, waved his fist, and the PY transaction was officially concluded!

Do you really think that creating a big drama is just to open up the market for security companies?

In this wave, the robbers stood on the first floor, the veterinarian stood on the second, Bill and the others stood on the fifth floor, Wells on the eighth floor...

And myself, in the atmosphere!

"The guy agreed?" Bill and Jonas both came up and asked.

Sean smiled and nodded.

"Haha, I want to be an auxiliary police officer. Damn it, from now on I will go to Dart's gang of bastards with a gun and go around in front of them!" Jonas shouted loudly.

Sean looked at Jonas with disdain, "How dare you, the head of a gangster family, become a police officer!"

"Hey, the auxiliary police require that you have no criminal record or drug abuse experience, but you can't do that!" Bill shook his finger at Jonas.

"Fake, I don't have a criminal record either."

"But everyone knows that you are the head of the Jonas family. Unless Wells is crazy, he will never agree to your approval, hahahaha."

Jonas had a dark face and raised his middle finger at Bill.

The dream of being a criminal police officer was shattered like this, Gan!

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