Chapter 308
In a tavern in the Dragon Hunting Cave in Tallinn District, round wine tables are staggered.
Men in shirts and rolled up sleeves laughed loudly.
Today is October 3, and there are 2 days left before the internal promotion of ceremony in the police department in October.
There will be police officers’ votes in the police department’s assessment in October, and ordinary police officers are qualified to select the person they think is more suitable to be the sheriff.
Although this is only a part of the overall internal assessment, it is also a direction of people’s hearts from the perspective of the high-level police department.
A sheriff has to lead a team, and the people below are mixed. No matter how powerful the sheriff is, it is impossible to drag the entire team forward by himself.
By convention, those officers who are already candidates for the next sheriff, regardless of whether they are eventually selected or not, have to invite other colleagues to a barbecue and a drink.
In everyone’s eyes, this is a way of expressing that you will not treat your brothers badly when you are in power.
Anyone who doesn’t invite will be considered a stingy, and even those who may become a team of brothers in the future are unwilling to pay. If there is any credit, it won’t be their turn at all. ?
Therefore, this meal must be invited, but where and how to ask for it is also very important.
Some people who normally have low achievements and relatively low prestige must serve food, drink and fun, because this is a request, not sloppy, generally speaking three steps.
A meal of meat, a meal of wine, and a walk in Jinwei.
This is to draw some people who were originally in a swinging position to me, and get more votes so that I can help myself to rise to the top.
And those who are usually experts in solving cases and whose prestige is high enough, this meal is inevitable, but their method of entertaining is different from the above.
The senior officers of the police station have paid attention to their abilities. They only need to win a small number of tickets. Therefore, they usually find a higher-end tavern with barbecue and wine.
Hang on the shoulders, grab the meat, you take a bite of me.
The feelings are deep and the mouth is dull, whoever goes tonight is the dog.
This is to win over his own forces. In the future, he will become a sheriff, and these people will follow him, and the credit and bonus will be a lot.
If you want to become a sheriff, these are all necessary preparations.
Tonight in the Heat Tavern is the most promising candidate for the next sheriff of the police department, Maury Rodney.
After three years of employment, I was conscientious and conscientious. At this time, the chief of the personnel department of the police station almost patted his shoulder and told him to go to the garment shop to measure the size, and first order the formal clothes to be worn by the sheriff’s ceremony. .
This kind of person, although his party is not extravagant, but the number of people who want to come is the most. After all, everyone wants to follow a sheriff who has the ability and is good to his subordinates.
“Everyone will not be drunk today, and when I get promoted, everyone will be brother!”
Holding the glass, Maury Rodney’s face glowed with red light, Holding a friend’s shoulder, a leg of lamb in his free hand, nibbling on it first, and then passing it on one by one.
“Oh”
Cheers rang out in the private room, and the police officers who were so excited didn’t care if someone had gnawed the place they gnawed before. In the past, it was a mouthful to show your own boldness.
“Bob, please say hello to me, I have to go to the toilet, and the whole person being toasted by you is a little dizzy.”
“Go, here is me .”
As the people who joined Maury Rodney at the same time, they were brothers who died. This time Rodney was promoted, and he was also very happy, because the two would still work together in the future. Working together, with a sheriff on top, a lot of things will be different.
Drinking is still in full swing here, Maury Rodney swayingly asked the passing waiter where the toilet was, touching the wall all the way.
However, when he walked through the crowd and came to the edge of the toilet, before he could push the door in, his lower back suddenly hurt, and he fell to one side involuntarily, and was supported the next second. into a nearby pub.
There is no fiery vibe here, just a few glasses of light wine, a few plates of grilled meat, and a few people eating their own way.
Placing Maury Rodney next to what looked like a coffin on the side of the private room, the man sat down and took out a document from the file bag in front of him.
“Murray Rodney, 27 years old, unmarried…”
“Needless to say, I have all the information in my memory, I will come to this person.”
A man sitting on the left side of the wine table with a similar stature to Maury Rodney stood up, walked to Maury Rodney’s side, and walked in with Maury Rodney on his back. man extend the hand.
Put the materials belonging to Maury Rodney on the candle, burn to ashes.
A mechanical box was handed to the other party’s hand, and the latter raised his hand to open it, an injection was stored in it, and some white liquid was stored in the transparent syringe.
“How does this thing work?”
Holding the syringe, he inserted it into his vein without saying a word, and asked while injecting.
“Phantom-shaped injection, the effect is already prepared, you just need to stare at his appearance, don’t think too much, as long as the transformation is successful, unless it is another injection, any spell or detective will do. You can’t even test the medicine to find your true face.”
“Understood.”
His eyes stayed on Maury Rodney, and his entire body was gradually changing.
In less than 5 minutes, counting the time to change clothes, the new Maury Rodney appeared.
Grabbing Maury Rodney on the ground with one hand, he threw it into the long coffin-like box next to him, and immediately there was a large mouth full of sharp teeth on the lower wooden block.
Silent chewing, silent swallowing.
There are faint patterns on the wooden boards around the “coffin”, and the old Maury Rodney has been disappeared.
“Cannibal Box… You have already got this kind of Rare Item. It’s a must-have item for killing people.”
Tear off his clothes , glanced at the man-eater box that was restored to its original state, and left the private room with a big stride.
Going to the previous private room, he took a pill from his pocket and swallowed it. His cheeks began to redden at a speed visible to naked eyes, and his breath began to smell of alcohol.
“Um…brothers…cough cough…brothers…”
Adjusted my throat, pulled Open the door of the private room and enter with a smile on your face.
**
The largest and most exquisite villa in the government area belongs to the Garcia family.
Semuel Garcia sits behind the desk in his study, his chair is a feature that fits his body perfectly, so that he can relax while working late at night.
In front of him is a confidant who has cooperated tacitly over the years, an old man who looks more than a dozen years older than him, Demingham Deputy Mayor Mark Darren.
“Your Excellency, the attack on the Owen family at this time, I think, has a special purpose, not as simple as a private assassination.”
Mark Darren at Seminye There was not much restraint in front of El Garcia, leaning slightly on his side, leaning on the right handle to support his body.
“This is a private conversation, Mark Uncle, you should call me Semyr.”
Yes, the deputy mayor is Semyr Garcia Uncle, when his father was the mayor, Mark Darren was the deputy mayor, and the young Semir Garcia often studied with him.
“Semir, um… this time attack on Connery Owen was not an accident.”
Since it was a private conversation , those formulaic rhetoric naturally disappeared from the sentence, Mark put his fingers under his nose, which was his habitual action when thinking.
“Oh? I thought it was someone who wanted to kill Connery Owen while he was losing power. After all, this is a man who protected Demingham during his tenure, but he has made many enemies.”
Semir lit two cigars, gave the opposite Mark first, then put the remaining cigar in his hand, took a sip, the smoke rose, raised his eyebrows, and cheered up a little .
“Now Behemo Edward, as the chief of the police department, as a dominant powerhouse, no accident, his Peak period will last about twenty years, after this time he abdicates, Connery · Irving should also be old, and the successor will only be the other members of the Irving family, so the existence of Connelly Irving does not matter now, those who were suppressed by him before are not stupid, they will not Those who were so nasty before to provoke someone who would no longer threaten them…”
The discussion between the two always fell into silence, and thinking took up most of the time.
“If it wasn’t for the retaliatory assassination for business filth, then they fear that one day Connery Owen will come back to power and continue to suppress them?”
One piece The occurrence of things will inevitably lead to a result. If someone deliberately expects this result, then other people can use this result to infer the position of those who are expecting it to appear.
Semir and Mark are doing it.
dong dong dong
Knocking on the door interrupted their thoughts.
“Semir, you should go to bed, it’s 10 o’clock in the evening, Mark Uncle is not too young.”
A woman’s voice came out of the door, Ivy Garcia, the mayor’s wife.
“Look at my brain, unconsciously it’s ten o’clock, Mark Uncle, you should go back first, and later is not good for your health, what’s the matter, we’ll talk about it tomorrow morning.”
“Actually… well, Semir, that’s all for today, the last word, a lot has happened in Demingham recently, the death of Storm Gooniz, the thunderstorm case… …Now I have a hunch about Connery’s assassination. There are evil beasts waiting for an opportunity under the night. As the mayor, the controller of the Demingham ship, you have to watch and think more… ..and pay attention to your own safety, you must know that your existence is one of the security guarantees in Demingham, the guardian of the family, you must carry it with you.”
Mark held Semir’s hand, said in a harmonious voice.
Having been the deputy mayor for nearly 30 years, Mark Darren’s body is showing signs of aging, but his wisdom is still profound, and his sense of potential conspiracy is as sharp as ever.
The man outside the door moved his ears slightly, and when he heard the conversation inside, the cold light in his eyes narrowed slightly.
There are still people standing in the way.