Call someone to repair the house.
Li Zishu sat in the garden bored. His car had been repaired and he didn't plan to go out for the next two days.
At noon, people from CIPS and the Blood Gang arrived.
Seven or eight cars were parked in the yard. When the black guys got out of the cars, they were shocked.
Who is this?
Who is so awesome and manly enough to attack the Li family mansion?
Look at the bullet holes on the ground and the damage to the wall. How much heavy firepower was used?
And the repairs will probably cost at least hundreds of millions.
One wall was directly hit and it was leaking air.
You can see people moving around inside.
Razor? Could it be that guy from yesterday's citywide manhunt? Brave! Brother, you're a real man.
He is dead!
He was already dead, but no one knew that Nick had actually crushed him.
Two old black men, one wearing a red short-sleeved shirt and the other wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, walked straight towards Li Zishu.
Their henchmen were separated by black suits, leaving space for the three big guys.
Sitting on the chair, Li Zishu handed them cigars, which he was not used to smoking.
The hound brought the tea.
"We're having spare ribs and lamb shanks today. Is that okay with you?" Li Zishu picked up the cup and took a sip.
Things are getting so bad at home, but you're still so calm, sitting here drinking tea.
Lao Hei from CIPS looked at the other person with admiration.
If it were him, he would have lost his temper a long time ago, and he would definitely not stay at home now. It's annoying just to watch him.
After taking a look at the two of them, Li Zishu really wanted to do it to them. There must be two lotteries.
But integrity is a must, and one must keep what he promised Stephen.
"I'll eat anything."
"As long as there's wine, I'm not picky."
Li Zishu lit a cigarette for himself.
"A lot of people died last night."
When they heard Li Zishu speak, they all knew that something was going on and that they would not be called here for no reason.
"Yes."
Both of them nodded.
"Everyone in Saint Luo needs peace." Li Zishu said lightly.
Scarface suddenly remembered that this was something Stephen often said. It had a different meaning when it came from the boss's mouth.
"You want to mediate?" The leader of the Blood Gang was a little depressed. In the past, it was always Alberto, but he didn't expect that this time it was Li Zishu who took action.
"Many of us have died during this period, and we must give an explanation." The leader of CIPS said in a low voice.
It seems that after the original peace between the two sides was broken, there is a lot of resentment.
"I know there's been a lot of friction between us recently, and you all saw it. I also had a very uncomfortable time last night."
The Blood Gang 's Lao Hei was smoking a cigar and watching to the side, obviously not wanting to let it go.
CIPS is similar. No matter who suffers a loss, it cannot be stopped just like that.
"I need peace in Saint-Lodu!"
The tone and intonation remained the same, but the pressure only grew.
Both of them heard the hidden meaning.
Just now it was Saint Luo who needed calmness, and now it’s me!
It was Li Zishu who needed calm.
"Everything here must be restored. I want it to go back to the way it was before."
Once again emphasized.
Li Zishu stood up and looked at his yard.
“My Saint-Lodu needs to be beautiful, not chaotic!”
Li Zishu took a puff of his cigarette.
Third time emphasis!
My San Lodo! Mine! Others better not tell me what to do, I have the final say here!
The two gangsters looked unhappy.
"Don't you want this?" Li Zishu turned around and looked at them.
"Who doesn't want to get better?" The Blood Gang's leader felt the pressure. He knew Li Zishu's character well, and he would show no mercy. And it came so quickly, leaving no time for preparation.
They are rich and powerful. Once they take action, the entire District Attorney's Office will chase them and beat them up madly, and the entire police station will be mobilized to suppress them 24 hours a day.
Li Zishu never mentioned a ceasefire from beginning to end, but every sentence called for a ceasefire.
No, it’s not a request, it’s an order, you must do it!
Li Zishu is the ruler of Shengluodu, the true uncrowned king. This is the implication of the words.
"Since you think so, then relax and have a meal!"
After saying that, Li Zishu walked over and patted the other person on the shoulder.
This must be the purpose of today's dinner invitation. They both understood.
I'm giving you face, but it's up to you whether you want to do it or not.
I will no longer remind you of the fact that you have no say.
No one mentioned a ceasefire, and no one mentioned it again.
This is a tacit understanding.
Li Zishu's words carried the meaning of an order. Not mentioning a ceasefire gave them enough face. Now that they had a way out, the two of them walked down silently.
"Black eating black is Yawen, a white youth, a son of depravity."
Watching the hound being served, Li Zishu smiled and picked up the knife and fork.
Son of the Fall?
The old black man in red looked over.
"I'm a fair person. I'll let go when necessary and punish when necessary. Your matter ends here. As for the Fallen Son, I don't care what you think. Deal with it yourselves. As I said before, I need peace in Saint Luodu! Eat!"
The black men followed suit and picked up their knives and forks.
They glanced at each other. It turned out to be a case of black eating black.
CIPS was badly hurt. Damn it, I got shot even when I was lying down.
Damn the son of depravity.
It turns out there are still people taking advantage of the situation!
Now both of them planned to stop. This matter was not that simple. Li Zishu didn't reveal much, but they instantly understood that someone was watching them.
This is an attempt to stir up trouble and gain an advantage.
I had no choice just now, but now I do it willingly. Who wants to be used by others?
"Isn't it delicious?" Li Zishu took a bite and found that the hound was very skilled in cooking.
"good."
"fine."
Looking at the two people's hurried responses, Li Zishu smiled.
Scarface almost suffocated watching from the side.
This is the power. Zhiyuan is no longer the same Zhiyuan as before.
With just a few simple words, Li Zishu can make these bigwigs panic because of fear.
After dinner, the two of them left tacitly.
Li Zishu did not stand up, but remained seated, watching the two leave.
"Boss, you're still the one handling the Fallen Son matter. I think Alberto should just give you the position of president." Scarface laughed. "Isn't this the case of those who are capable getting more work?"
"You are the one who has too many things to do. I am not interested in that position. It's too tiring! Is the salary enough? If not, tell me." Li Zishu looked at the house speechlessly again.
"The group has money, and you've never touched it. You even laundered K's money recently, and I don't know how to spend it."
"I promised to donate a hospital to the south. You go and make the arrangements."
“Is this considered charity?”
"Get out!" Li Zishu smiled and waved his hand.
Justice lies within the heart. What is right and what is wrong? Observing the myriad aspects of life, experiencing the warmth and coldness of human nature, is there compassion within the law, or is justice within the heart?
Journey of the Heart series.
Special role-playing mission, ask the host to be a police officer for a day, no time limit set, complete the mission, and reward the host with a UBS account and the third type of Kevlar formula.
You want me to be a policeman?
Even if it's just one day.
Would the police inspector of the Fourth Precinct agree?
I'm the head of a mafia family and the biggest godfather on the West Coast. You want me to be a policeman for a day?
Even God wouldn’t dare to play like this!
Is it suitable?
If I go there, Saint-Lo will be in chaos.
Longtou is going to be a policeman!
Do you want other families to vomit blood?
Is it fair for a black person to work in a white profession?
I have to go. The third version of Kevlar's formula is out. If I don't complete it, I won't be able to get the follow-up.
System, you are really good at completing tasks.
"Uncle Liu, prepare the car, we're going to the Fourth Precinct."
"What's up?"
"I went to experience the daily life of a police officer for a day."
With a click, the car keys fell to the ground, and Scarface looked at his boss stupidly.
The Hound who came to clear the table looked at Scarface strangely.
"What's wrong? So weird?"
"The boss is going off the rails again! Oh my god, things have just been back to normal for a while, and now it's happening again!"
"Why aren't you doing your job?" He asked strangely.
"You know he asked to go undercover before, right?"
The Hound nodded.
"You know he volunteered to be an informant, right?"
The hound nodded anyway.
"That was not long after he took over the family. He's been traveling all over the place, sometimes to Thailand, sometimes to South America. Apart from the increased invitations to events, things were getting back to normal, but then he came again today."
"What's wrong?"
"He's going to be a police officer."
"Fuck!"
Look! Scarface heard the hound's low curse and said, "That's right, damn it!"
Damn it!
Xiya also cursed, saying that she went to the Fourth Precinct just to meet that rookie bitch.
At the EDA branch, the fat man was put on a private plane and taken to Washington, D.C., for a hearing.
As for the others, all members of Obsidian will face multiple charges, and what awaits them is not an ordinary prison, but Guantanamo!
"Is there anyone paying attention to me?" Blueberry was in a bad mood sitting in the guard room.
I'm coming in again.
How are we going to get out this time?
"Can I see Diego?"
"Our boss is in Washington and hasn't come back yet."
"What about the other supervisors?"
After a while, a black girl with short hair came over. She looked very energetic.
"I was wronged."
"I've seen you before. I've followed Zishu Li. The Fourth Precinct has a record of you."
The one who came was Kara, now the deputy director of the Saint-Lô metropolitan area.
"That was a misunderstanding."
"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not is not up to you to decide." Kara has changed her opinion of Li Zishu and can be considered a friend. You actually followed him, and you're from the CIA. Do you think I will let you go?
"If you don't believe me, ask the captain of the Fourth Precinct, or call Carter. If it weren't for my secret protection, the fat man would have died." Blueberry felt bitter. This time I was really one of them.
Kara believed what he said, but, the same thing goes, now I'm not talking about Fatty, I'm talking about Li Zishu. You're a surveillance guy, do you think I would let you go out and cause trouble?
Who gives you the confidence? This is not the CIA!
"One phone call and it'll be crystal clear. Hank is suspended. I'm a friendly force!"
"Sorry, I'm busy now."
Damn it!
Blueberry stared at the iron gate in a daze, depressed.
The convoy left the house and arrived at the Fourth Precinct. It was very busy here today, with police officers coming in and out. What happened last night was so serious that many people have been working non-stop all night until now.
Many people looked tired.
One night is not just about working overtime.
To put it bluntly, they played real-life CS all night.
The gunfight never stopped. Both sides were armed with guns. Police officers intervened and the three sides exchanged fire. Many people were injured last night, so the workload naturally became heavier.
Saint-Lo was already short of manpower, and after this incident, the shortage became even worse.
Seeing Li Zishu coming, many people greeted him.
They also heard about what happened last night. The gunfight at Li Zishu's house was so brutal that even the FBI was dispatched.
How come you have time to come to the bureau today?
"Why are you here again? Aren't you decorating your house today?" Ford joked happily.
"I came here because I couldn't sleep because of the renovations."
So you couldn't sleep, so you went to the police station? Is this where you belong? Know your place!
Ford gave the other person an unpleasant look.
"Is the Superintendent here?"
Ford pointed to the innermost part of the hall.
Li Zishu walked over with his men.
Passing by the hound, Ford subconsciously glanced at it. This figure looked very familiar. Where had he seen it before?
This woman gave him a very bad feeling, she was very dangerous. Did Li Zishu find another pervert?
"What are you doing here?" The black police inspector looked at Li Zishu depressedly. I'm very busy today.
"I'm here to offer my condolences!"
The inspector looked better!
Money makes the world go round, just look at that! Scarface stood outside, wanting to laugh.
"How can I do that?" The police inspector said with a smile. A lot of people were injured yesterday, which costs money. The equipment needs to be repaired, which costs money. The car needs to be repaired, which also costs money.
He didn't even dare to report this budget.
"It's okay. It's my duty as a caring citizen to contribute to the peace of Saint-Lodu!"
"It's still a capitalist like you who knows how to talk," the inspector laughed. It was a tacit understanding.
"What do you want?"
"I think you are short-staffed today, and many people need to rest ."
"There's nothing we can do about it. This is our job and responsibility."
"So I thought."
"What do you want?"
"I'll be a police officer for a day to help ease your burden and fill in the gaps."
"Fuck!"
Is this what you're supposed to do? You're probably kidding me.
You are the Godfather, and you come to me and say you want to be a police officer. Even movies don’t dare to shoot it like this.
Is it appropriate? Don't you have any idea?
"Are you serious?" The inspector looked at the other person's expression. He didn't look like he was joking. God, are you blind? He's the leader, and he's playing this?
"I'm serious!"
"No, police officers have to go through a strict assessment process. First there's a written test, then physical training, shooting and other basic courses. Only after you successfully complete them can you enter the P1 stage, which is what we call a rookie."
“I’m just experiencing it for a day!”
"No!" The police inspector refused directly. This is a rule.
"Uncle Liu, let's donate five million."
The inspector raised his eyebrows, "That won't work either."
"Ten million!"
The superintendent hesitated.
Damn it!
Ten million dollars, that's a lot. It's more than the budget he submitted, and it can not only solve the problem, but also make it more abundant.
He actually threw money at me.
This is not called smashing, this is called charity!
Li Zishu smiled and said nothing.
“This doesn’t conform to the process.”
"I'm not really doing it, I'm just experiencing it for a day."
"But your experience this time is different from the previous ones. You want to experience the police officers, not their law enforcement process." The police inspector grasped the core.
"That's right. I don't want law enforcement power. I just want to follow the official police officers. I'm just an assistant."
you?
The superintendent was speechless.
"How about asking the District Attorney's Office to issue me a document? I'll just experience life and understand the hardships of being a police officer. Then I can hand it over to the mayor and have him hold a meeting to improve the welfare of police officers!"
This is a powerful weapon.
The inspector was at a loss for words. "You're such a jerk! I can't argue with you."
Xu Liren from the District Attorney's Office is your man, and you also campaigned for the mayor, but you pretended I didn't know.
For the first time, he discovered that the situation facing Li Zishu had changed and the other party had become extremely powerful.
"Okay!" The police inspector compromised.
"But you have to sign an agreement. You can't enforce the law independently. You can't act recklessly when official police officers are not present. If something goes wrong, you will bear the consequences yourself."
"Can!"
"Ford, Ford, come here."
After saying that, the police inspector called Fude and told him what had happened.
There was only one voice left in the room.
"Fuck it! I don't agree. Don't look for me. Look for whoever you want."
Watching Ford leave, the police inspector smiled bitterly again, "I don't think anyone is willing to take you."
"That's a shame. How long has it been since you last patrolled?"
Hearing Li Zishu's words, the police inspector's heart trembled.
So you want to take advantage of me.
No way!
"Diana, it would be so sweet for you two to patrol together!" The police inspector made the decision immediately.
"Call the rookie." The superintendent drafted an agreement, a revision of the previous experience. "Sign it, and I remind you again that you can't do anything without the rookie's permission. Otherwise, not only will you bear the consequences, we will also hold you accountable."
"OK!"
After watching Li Zishu finish signing, the police inspector was still worried, "Don't mess around!"
I know. Li Zishu smiled.
“Remember, this is an experience, an experience!”
"Are there uniforms?"
The superintendent's face darkened. "Yes, but you can't wear a police badge. It means you're not a police officer. Just wear some clothes as a token of your respect."
improvise.
Li Zishu doesn’t care whether he has a police badge or not. Not having a police badge means he has no law enforcement power.
The head of the family ran to the logistics department to get clothes. Most of them would fit his body shape anyway.
When Li Zishu came out, the rookie was stunned.
"He really wants to do this?"
The superintendent nodded speechlessly. "You must keep a close eye on him. You must!"
"knew!"
Watching the two of them leave.
The superintendent looked outside. "I don't feel well. I have a feeling something's going to happen."
When Li Zishu came out, many police officers were stunned.
Not just them, there are many others.
Arrived at the police station gate and prepared to get in the car.
A Chevrolet next to it is about to go blind!
"Boss! Zishu Li is out on the street." Bob's hand was shaking as he held the phone.
"Why go out on the street? Isn't he busy at home?"
"He met with the two bosses at noon and is now stable."
Stephen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I still trust him." That's good. After saying that, he picked up the cigar and felt relieved.
"It's good for him to go out and relax. After all, the house is a mess, and it breaks my heart to see it. Please keep an eye on him."
"He's not out here to relax."
"What's that for?"
"He's a police officer now!"
The cigar fell to the ground, and Stephen was a little confused. "Say it again?"
"He's in uniform now and ready to go out on patrol."
"Fuck! Are you sure your eyes are clear? He's going on patrol?"
"Yes, he and another officer are already in the police car."
"Where's the bodyguard?"
"They were all following behind. This is the most bizarre patrol I've ever seen. Four Mercedes-Benz cars were following behind one police car."
"Oh my God, please keep an eye on him!"