Diary of the life of a working wizard

Seeing that Ricardo was speechless, Francesco turned to Xia Yunjie, but when he turned to Xia Yunjie, he forced a smile on his face and said: "You must be Mr. Xia, right? You can go now .

"Director, he is obstructing our law enforcement, how can we just let him go?" Ricardo couldn't help but become anxious when he saw the director coming over and letting Xia Yunjie go without asking.

"Didn't you hear me say let him go? What are you talking about?" When Francesco saw Ricardo interjecting to stop him, his lungs almost exploded with anger. You must know that in just a few minutes, he received calls from the city councilor and the mayor one after another, all of whom were accusing his accusers of unfair law enforcement and rough treatment of Chinese tourists and businesses. Of course, Xia Yunjie was also mentioned in his words. gentlemen.

"Mr. Director, is this how you treat foreign tourists who are treated unfairly? Just arrest the person and let him go with just one sentence?" But this time, Xia Yunjie was not ready to leave and looked at Fran Chesko demanded.

Because although Francesco was smiling, his words made Xia Yunjie feel uncomfortable.

Seeing Xia Yunjie, a young Chinese man who didn't know how high the sky was, began to question the director again, Ricardo began to gloat, and Francesco's face inevitably began to look ugly.

If it weren't for the pressure from the city councilor and the mayor's phone calls, Francesco would not have dealt with Xia Yunjie's case. From the bottom of his heart, Francesco still had some discriminatory mentality. But he didn't expect that Xia Yunjie would bite his nose and face.

"What do you want?" Francesco asked with an ugly face.

"It's not what I think? But what should you do as Italian police? Don't you, as police, apologize for unfair law enforcement against the Chinese?" Xia Yunjie's eyes swept across the entire police station calmly and ruthlessly. The man, finally falling on Francesco's face, demanded.

When Francesco heard Xia Yunjie's question, the flesh on his face couldn't help but twitch, and there was a trace of annoyance in his eyes. Just when he was about to get angry, Scola rushed in.

"Oh, my God, distinguished Mr. Xia, are you okay?" Scola exclaimed as soon as he rushed in.

"I'm fine, but this trip to La Spezia made me feel very bad, especially the police's attitude towards Chinese people made me very angry." Xia Yunjie looked at Scola's exaggerated look and said calmly.

Although Xia Yunjie spoke calmly, Scola was frightened when he heard it. He knew that Xia Yunjie's words were definitely not a joke. He had to know that just a few days ago, he had made him slightly unhappy, and then, he did nothing and he became a man who couldn't sleep with women. Now that he has mentioned being annoyed, that's okay

"Mr. Xia, don't worry, we will definitely give you a satisfactory result in this matter." Scola said cautiously, suppressing his fright.

While Scola was speaking cautiously to Xia Yunjie, Director Francesco received another call, from a senator in the Italian Senate.

In Italy, the power of parliamentarians is very great. They have the power to formulate and amend the constitution and laws, elect the president, review and pass motions of confidence or no confidence in the government, supervise the work of the government, discuss and approve the national budget and final accounts, and express opinions on the president. The prime minister and ministers have the power to impeach, determine the state of war and grant the government necessary political decision-making powers, etc. Now even the senator was alarmed by this matter, and his words were very harsh, which made Francesco's face turn green.

He never dreamed that a young Chinese would alarm not only city councilors and mayors, but even members of the National Senate in such a short period of time. After hanging up the senator's call, Francesco couldn't help but wonder if even the Italian Prime Minister would call him personally next moment.

However, Francesco is not sure whether the Italian Prime Minister will personally call him, but one thing Francesco is sure of is that if this matter is not handled well, his political career will most likely end today. .

"Hello, Director Francesco, I am Scola, and this is my business card. Mr. Xia is my most distinguished friend. I promise you that if you don't handle this matter well, you will definitely become a Popular figure in the news." When Francesco was thinking about how to solve this matter, Scola had already ended the conversation with Xia Yunjie, turned to him and handed him a business card.

Of course, Scola's attitude towards Director Francesco is completely different from his attitude towards Xia Yunjie. He treats the former with arrogance and a hint of dissatisfaction, while he treats the latter with extra respect.

This didn't matter to Francesco. Scola's attitude was Scola's business, but when Francesco saw the title on Scola's business card clearly, his heart suddenly sank.

As an Italian, Francesco has of course heard the name of Scola, the fashion director of Gucci Group, and also knows that this is a truly internationally influential fashion master. Francesco also knows people like Scola. Such a person has always had a close relationship with the media and is also a focal figure in the eyes of the media. He does have the ability to "praise" himself, the police chief, as a popular figure in the news. Of course, after knowing Scola's identity, Francesco looked back and thought about Scola's attitude towards Xia Yunjie just now. Francesco's mentality was completely different.

He couldn't imagine how a young man from China could be so noble that even a master like Scola would treat him with respect.

But now is obviously not the time for Francesco to think about these things in detail. What he has to do now is to quickly calm down Xia Yunjie's anger and dissatisfaction. Otherwise, he is really not sure whether any delay will alert the Prime Minister to personally give him The city's police chief called.

“I’m sorry Mr. A head that thinks it is superior to others.

"I accept Mr. Director's apology, but I hope you will keep your word. Mr. Scola will help me see how you handle this incident. Can I leave now? Mr. Director, I don't want to be here. This ghost place is taking up my precious travel time." Xia Yunjie asked mercilessly.

"Yes, of course." Francesco replied hurriedly.

Xia Yunjie looked at the change in Francesco's attitude, secretly smiled coldly, stood up and walked towards the door of the police station. Before leaving, Xia Yunjie gave Ricardo a special look.

At this time, Ricardo's face was full of shock and confusion, but he did not dare to stop him.

Xia Yunjie's suitcase was still in the Chinese restaurant. After leaving the police station, he had to get in Scola's car and return to the Chinese restaurant.

"Director, isn't he just a Chinese? Why are you giving in to him like this? The more you give in to him, the more rampant they will be." When Xia Yunjie got into Scola's car and returned to the Chinese restaurant, Ricardo Finally he had the courage to speak again.

"Do you fucking think I'm willing to bow down to a Chinese and admit my mistake? But do you fucking know who that person was? That was Scola, the fashion director of Gucci Group. Are you blind? No. Did you see him acting like a lapdog to this Chinese guy? Do you know who has called me since you took that damn Chinese guy into the police station? Councilman Robert, Mayor Bruce, And Senator Anthony, they all fucking called me? Who do you think I am? Can I not let him go? Can I not apologize? And you damn, don’t think I don’t know this whole thing about you What kind of case is he trying to solve?" Seeing that Ricardo had made him lose face and was accused by so many political figures, and now he was still questioning himself, Francesco couldn't help but roared at Ricardo angrily.

Ricardo was just an ordinary policeman, with more qualifications at most. Now that he heard that Xia Yunjie had suddenly alerted so many big shots, Ricardo was so frightened that his whole body was shaking.

Because he remembered Xia Yunjie's threats before. At that time, he thought he was arrogant and ignorant, but now he suddenly realized that since Xia Yunjie could alarm so many big shots in such a short period of time, maybe he could really make his police work Until today.

Ricardo's ominous premonition was right. Not long after Xia Yunjie left, the prosecutor of La Spezia Province came to the police station and took him away because they already knew how much Ricardo had extorted through official corruption. Produce criminal evidence.

When Francesco watched Ricardo being taken away by the prosecutor, Francesco was covered in cold sweat. He was sure that Ricardo's arrest must have something to do with the Chinese young man before. Precisely because of this, Francesco was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

The judicial authorities reacted so quickly. One can imagine how terrifying Xia Yunjie's secret influence in Italy is.

Of course Francesco didn't know that in order to satisfy Xia Yunjie, Mario not only used the huge power network of their Ferro family, he even asked Roberto, the godfather of the Corleone family, for help. The two most powerful Italian mafia families use their influence network together. You can imagine how terrifying it would be. Not to mention just a small policeman like Ricardo, I am afraid it is the director Francesco. They can discredit him and eventually get out of the police department.

Of course, these are not Xia Yunjie's responsibility. He knows that Mario will handle all these things properly. He also knows that the situation of Chinese people in Italy will definitely improve from now on. As for how much, it depends on Mario's power. How much impact can it have?