Enforcer's Handbook

"So, what if I refuse?"

Ofi, who was blocking the door, didn't give in at all, her eyes were piercingly cold, her sixth sense was always accurate, but this time, her intuition told her that the man in front of her definitely didn't come with good intentions.

"Offie, the manager of the Gold Digger's Bar, has provided information to criminal groups such as Chaike, 'Rat', and 'Viper' all the year round. You have been fueling the criminal forces in this city. According to the laws of the coalition government, I can punish you Sentenced to death...the reason why you are still standing here is because I have more important things to do today."

Speaking of this, Perot deliberately raised his tone, "Leon Selbot, this is in line with your usual style. Even now, you still have to hide behind a woman."

"you……"

Ofe narrowed his eyes and stared at Perot with a murderous look.

Just before she was about to give orders to the thugs, the back door of the bar was opened.

"I am here."

Leon Selbot interrupted the conversation between the two. Compared with the city meeting a few days ago, he looked much older, and his whole body looked sluggish.

He was already prepared to fight the Foster family even if he was arrested and imprisoned. However, that evening, an uninvited guest came to his door. He claimed to be a public official of the coalition government and offered him a An offer that is hard to refuse.

Since then, the Foster family has no more involvement in the affairs of the 17th district, and all the mistakes left over during his tenure have been written off. If he is lucky enough, he can still have a comfortable old age.

In exchange, this media turmoil ends here.

Lyon knew that the person who could make such a promise was a higher-level existence than the Foster family, and he had no way of judging whether their promise was true or not.

This has never been an equal negotiation. He can only agree to the plan proposed by the other party, otherwise he will anger the coalition government, and he may not be the only one who will have to pay the price.

The coalition government is well aware of his movements, no matter where he hides, he will be easily found.

The arrival of Perot once again confirmed this point.

"Come in and talk."

Offie wanted to say something, but after meeting Leon Selbot's eyes, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and get out of the way.

It was still dark, and the Gold Digger Bar was deserted.

Perrault followed Leon, and the two eventually entered a compartment.

"Lyon Silbot."

After taking his seat, Perot called the other person by name. He crossed his legs and said in a cold voice, "Angie Foster and Dominas are both dead, but you are still alive. Accomplice, why did you betray them, but the crime will not change because of this, in my opinion, you bear the same heavy sin as they do."

Since it is a crime, it must be judged, and no one can escape the coming of judgment.

"So, you are representing the coalition government to give me the final judgment on this sinner?"

Leon looked directly into the other's eyes.

He would not be surprised even if the coalition government backfired. In the final analysis, what the Foster family did in District 17 was the result of the coalition government's connivance. In fact, any border city he knew, The situation in the seventeenth district is similar.

The only difference is that the Foster family met an "enthusiastic citizen" who dared to resist them, and he was inspired by the other party to expose everything.

Lyon knew very well that what really annoyed the federal government was not the crimes of the Foster family, but the fact that their crimes were exposed.

As the "culprit" who revealed this incident, Leon never expected to spend his old age in peace.

"No, this is my personal judgment on you."

Perrault said, "Even if the Senate pardons you, I will not let a sinner go unpunished, Leon Selbot, you must die, but before that, you need to explain what you know about the 'warm-hearted citizen' 'everything of."

"A warm-hearted citizen?"

Leon smiled slightly, instead of facing the fear of death on his face, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Compared with his former mayor, "enthusiastic citizens" are the real thorn in the side of the coalition government.

They don't need a law enforcement officer who is acting in the dark, and they don't need anyone to awaken the deepest sense of resistance buried in people's hearts.

Before the next Foster family comes here, the first thing they need to avoid is to follow in the footsteps of their predecessors.

The "enthusiastic citizens" must die.

Not only death on the physical level, but also on the spiritual level must be completely erased.

The seeds that have gradually germinated in the hearts of the citizens of the Seventeenth District due to their resistance to the Ford family must be killed in the cradle.

This, perhaps, is the real purpose of the coalition government.

Thinking of this, Leon Selbot grinned, "You want to know about him? Then go find him. He's somewhere in this city. Maybe you've already met him."

"There is no cure." Perot said coldly, "Then, pay the price for the crime you committed..."

"Ouch!"

Perot's movements were interrupted by a loud cry of pain from just outside the compartment.

Perot got up and opened the door of the compartment. What came into view was a young man kneeling on the ground, covering his head in pain. The young man's hands were covered with "blood" at the moment. Because of the movement of covering his head, his hands The "blood stains" were all over his face.

At this moment, the floor in front of the door had already been stained red by "blood", but what filled the bar was not the pungent smell of blood, but the mellow aroma of wine.

A wine barrel as high as half a person fell on the ground, which explained the source of the "blood" all over the ground.

The bartender behind the bar was in the same pain as the young man. He covered his head in almost the same posture. From his widened and bloodshot eyes, it is not difficult to see that the bartender's heart is bleeding at the moment.

This sudden great pain has caused the bartender to lose the ability to speak.

"Ivan, I'm sorry for you—!"

Not long after, a loud apology resounded throughout the bar, "The floor is too slippery, I didn't control my strength!"

"You are a law enforcement officer, right?"

The bartender with bloodshot eyes struggled to make a sound, and the bartending tool in his hand was almost deformed by him, "If an apology is useful, what's the use of law enforcement?"

Boring farce.

Perot snorted coldly.

It was just that the young man carrying the wine barrel accidentally fell and spilled the wine all over the floor.

His gaze shifted to Leon Silbot again.

"Sorry for the waitting."

His index finger aimed at the person in the compartment, and the light blue shimmer gradually condensed on his fingertips.

"As far as I know, even when criminals are tried, they should be given time to defend themselves."

Someone interrupted him again.

This time, a man with particularly sharp eyes appeared, "According to my experience, people who are eager to skip the defense step often have one thing in common. They are often out of guilty conscience and are afraid to let the person being judged speak - you are the same Mister Inquisitor."

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