Cosma Empire

"If you can't do it, then return the name card to me, and I'll talk to the warden about it." De Lier turned his wrists and palms up, rolled his eyes, and squinted at the ceiling.

Prondo began to curse in his heart, but he still maintained his demeanor of the police chief on his face. He opened the drawer and pressed his hand on the name card, but he didn't take it out, "Even if I give it to you, you saw it The warden may not necessarily be able to see those three people."

De Lier is not an ignorant sissy who has just entered the society, he sneered, still looking at the ceiling, "You don't have to give it to me, but I can go to Mrs. Vivienne and ask for another one, and I will put me here Tell her everything that happened to her. I think maybe she will be very upset!"

This sentence made Pronto raise his arm, he took the name card and put it on the table, but he still didn't pass it to De Lier, he still needs to work harder, "I'm very sorry, until now I have not Didn't know your name was...Delier? Well, Mr.Delier, I can give you the name card back, but have you considered how you're going to find the Warden? Are you sure you know how to talk to the Are you dealing with the warden?"

"That's a barbaric man. He's dangerous and rude. Why not... like this!" Pronto's mind was spinning at a high speed at the same speed as when his wife found out about his affair. If he got close to his head, it would be With his ear attached to his scalp, he could even hear the crackling sound of his brain spinning, "I will take you and this name card to find the warden together, and then I will persuade him to agree to your request, after all Your request is to take revenge on someone who already belongs to him on his territory, which is also an act of disrespect to him, what do you think?"

A smile appeared on the face of Prando, who was speaking more and more smoothly, "You should have heard that the prisoners call the warden the king, so those prisoners are actually the king's subjects, so we need to communicate about this matter. I have some relationship with the warden, so I should be able to explain it to him, and then you will have a chance to let it out!"

Delier hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, "But you have to hurry up, I have to go back to see Mrs. Vivienne before five o'clock in the evening, and I will definitely not be the one who delays my time."

"No problem!" Plando secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he handed the name card to De Lier, and at the same time walked around from behind the table, "Sit down for a while, I will arrange work, at most We'll be leaving in five minutes, in my police car."

After Delier achieved his goal, he didn't want to be unreasonable. He sat quietly at the edge of the bar and poured a glass of wine under the warm hospitality of Prando.

This sitting took about ten minutes.

Immediately after Prando left the office, he found an old police officer who was more familiar with him. He didn't dare to find young police officers, because he knew that these young people who had just transferred from the police academy or the army were Has a speechless sense of justice. Being a policeman requires a sense of justice, but it also depends on when. A sense of justice is overwhelming at all times and only bad things can happen.

"Did Kodd send them away?" After the two walked to the stairs on the first floor, Prondo asked. The old police officer responded to him with a nod. Corder and his party walked for about an hour, and this answer made Prando completely relieved. From the police station to the district prison, you need to cross the entire urban area, leave the city and continue walking for about 20 kilometers before you reach the periphery of the prison.

The speed of the escorted vehicle is not fast, not because the road is bad, nor is the car bad, there is actually another gray rule in it. Sometimes when some prisoners are being escorted to the prison, there will be relatives or friends of the prisoner, or even superiors in the gang waiting on the side of the road. They will explain some things to the prisoner, or appease the prisoner's emotions, and in the process of violating the rules, they will also give some benefits to the police in charge of escorting.

Money is the most common, sometimes twenty or thirty yuan,

Sometimes it costs thirty to fifty yuan or even hundreds of yuan. In addition, there are cigarettes and alcohol to take. Escorting prisoners is a lucrative job, so these police officers can drive as slowly as they can on the road, and they can't wait to drive for a year or so.

Calculating the time, they should have just left the city.

Prondo immediately looked around, lowered his voice and said: "You go to Gedor immediately, tell him that things have changed a little, and ask him to stop the escort car, and then beat those three guys hard. Beat them up, at least people can't see their appearance, you follow him." He patted the old policeman's shoulder vigorously, pressed his tiger's mouth on the back of the other's neck and squeezed it slightly, "Do you understand? ?”

The old policeman's expression changed, and he nodded vigorously, "I see, I'll find Gedor to beat those three guys beyond recognition, and I'll be with them."

"Very good!" Prandot praised generously, "Don't kill people, but you must not see their original appearance, and ask him to do it immediately. After you are done, go to the prison first. If you see My police car is waiting outside. If you don’t see my police car, let the escort car slow down, understand?”

"Well, I understand, I can't be beaten to death. I will go to the prison first. If you are here, I will wait for you outside. If you are not, let the escort car stop." The old policeman changed a little, but Prang Do not object.

Prondo let go of his hand, straightened the other party's collar, and swept the other party's shoulders, "There must be no mistakes in this matter. If you do well, Gedor will not lose your benefits. After a while, you will be old." After Ender retires, you should be ready."

The old police officer was shocked. Ander was the chief of the branch. There were four branches in Tenell City. Although the power of the chief of the branch may not be very high, this is a leap forward. This means that one day in the future, he will have the opportunity to aspire to the throne of the chief of the regional police station. Even if he can't, he will have a lot of power within the jurisdiction of the police station. Power is often inexplicably turned into financial resources. For an old police officer like him who has entered middle age, besides power, he is only interested in money.

Looking at the back of the old police officer running out, Plando breathed a sigh of relief. He hid in the file room, stared at the wall clock, waited for about ten minutes, calculated that the old police officer should have contacted Gedor, and then walked out of the file room.

He pushed open the door of the director's office with a smile, "Wait in a hurry? The work is too busy, let's go now!"