Looking at Chen Geng, who was full of coldness, Coleman Young was secretly frightened: Why is this guy so murderous?

Frightened, if Coleman Young would be frightened by Chen Geng's words, he would not have been able to sit in the seat of mayor of Detroit for so long, Coleman Young, who had adjusted his mood in a very short time, looked at Chen Geng and said slowly: "Mr. Fernandez, do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know what you're talking about, are you trying to say that with the extent to which the Detroit Gang @ infiltrated the government system, especially the police system, it's very likely that those gangs knew about it before I even acted?"

Coleman Young licked his lips: "All I can say is that this one could be big. ”

But having said that, Coleman Young's heart kept sinking: Fernandez Chen, has this guy already taken this into account?

"Since I can think of this, I naturally have my own way," Chen Geng did not say what he would do, but forced his eyes at Coleman Young: "But you, Mr. Coleman, have you thought about it? I promise you, if you reject me, those idiots you support will be the targets of my first wave of attacks-Mr. Coleman, if you dig up something unfavorable to you in the process, everyone's faces will not look good, don't you say?"

This bastard!

Coleman Yang had a toothache, but he really didn't dare not take Chen Geng's threat seriously, as an old bureaucrat, he knew too well the mentality of Chen Geng, a new official who had just taken office: Lao Tzu had to make something, otherwise he wouldn't be able to suppress the slippery guys below.

Our ancestors have an accurate description of the mentality of the new official: the new official takes office with three fires.

Although the words are different, the meaning is the same.

Chen Geng is very rich, but compared to being rich, what makes Coleman Young more troublesome is that he knows that Chen Geng's subordinates directly and indirectly hold shares in several defense companies, that is to say, this bastard has to have someone in his hands, money and money, guns and guns, and now he has to add a power and power, if he really intends to do something to those gangs in Detroit that belong to him......

Coleman Young was stunned to find out if this guy wasn't so disciplined when it came to his hands...... And that's simply a certainty...... At least the gangs you support may never be able to hold on.

"We have an old saying in China, called people go tea and cool," looking at Coleman Young, whose face was uncertain, Chen Geng said: "This means that you are now in this position, those guys respect you, flatter you, scold you, and take the initiative to give you benefits, but once you leave this position, those who respected you, flattered you, and stammered you, The guy who offered to give you the favor was probably the first person to deal with you, Mr. Coleman, when you were the mayor of Detroit, the gangs you supported treated you like gods, but after you left the throne as mayor of Detroit, are you sure those guys will still take you seriously?

Maybe they won't be good for a while, but what about a year from now? Two years from now? Are you sure they're still going to be loyal to you, and they're going to give you the money they've earned so hard to keep you alive?"

Chen Geng's words suddenly poked Coleman Young's heart.

Just like Chen Geng said, Coleman Young knows very well the truth that people go to tea and cool, Yan saw that he was about to step down, Coleman Young didn't think that the gangs he controlled would bite him back?

Of course he thought about it.

The last time Alex Goodrich successfully ran for mayor of Detroit, he was still young, and he had a chance to start over, and he could rely on the legacy of the past and some means to suppress those gangsters, but what about after losing this election?

Coleman Young knows very well that if Fernandez Chen succeeds in fighting crime and reduces Detroit's crime rate to even the average in the United States, he will be the next mayor of Detroit, unless he himself is unwilling to run, and he is already in his 60s and has no chance, which I believe those gang members also understand.

If they understood that they didn't have a chance to sit back in that chair, would those guys continue to respect themselves? Coleman Young didn't think he was that charismatic, and he didn't think he was the godfather of the Detroit gangs, in this case......

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Geng fixedly: "Can you guarantee that they will continue to listen to me?"

"I said, I don't like their money," Chen Geng said lightly: "What I want is an underground world in Detroit under my command, they can sell D, they can sell Y, they can open bars, and they can even fight, but they can't invade the lives of ordinary people, and they can't rob - in a word, ordinary people live in the world of ordinary people, gangs live in the world of gangs, and no one should disturb anyone." ”

Speaking of this, Chen Geng leaned forward slightly: "You should understand, for a bureaucrat, this means good social security, and good social security is political achievements, and you can even walk in the underground world of Detroit as my agent and help me maintain order in the underground world of Detroit, how about it?"

Coleman Young sadly found that in the face of Chen Geng's temptation, he was really moved.

Why is it exciting?

Just now, after listening to Chen Geng's powerful declaration, Coleman Young felt that this guy would not give himself a chance to start over, and he could enter his retirement career early, but Chen Geng's promise to make himself his identity as a substitute for the underworld made Coleman Young suddenly have a feeling of regaining power, although this power is only a discounted power, but a discounted power, that is also a power, isn't it?

"Are you telling the truth?" Coleman Young's voice trembled a little because he was so excited.

Chen Geng asked rhetorically, "Do you think it's necessary for me to lie to you?"

“......”

Coleman Young stopped talking, but Fernandez Chan really didn't have a reason to lie to me.

"But I'll tell you first," Chen Geng continued, "Since this is my campaign promise to voters, then I will keep it, and my goal is to arrest more than 3,000 gang members within three months of my official inauguration." ”

The implication is that although you don't agree now, don't say that I didn't greet you in advance when the time comes to get beaten.

"Hiss......"

Coleman Young gasped!

3,000 criminals in three months, an average of 30 people a day?uh...... Considering the number of criminals in Detroit, Coleman Young suddenly felt that this didn't seem to be a very difficult thing to do, but these 3,000 criminals could probably crowd all the prisons, right?

"Don't you think about social impact?" asked Coleman Young tentatively.

"Social impact?" Chen Geng smiled: "What social impact can there be? Even if there is, it is a good impact." ”

If he can catch 3,000 criminals within three months, Chen Geng thinks that the United States does not have the habit of sending pennants to government departments, otherwise once the news of his arrest of 3,000 criminals is announced, the people of Detroit will not be allowed to beat gongs and drums to send pennants to themselves?

Hey?

Chen Geng suddenly reacted to a fact: The United States does not have the habit of sending pennants to the government, but can't this habit be "cultivated"?

As for things like "the police and the people are a family", "the police love the people, and the people support the police", this can be operated somewhat, and then I will find the media to report it, and this political achievement will come out?

And then how to squeeze it...... Oh, no, is it a good way to reform these criminals? Chen Geng suddenly remembered: It seems like a good idea to let these guys learn programming and mathematics? Let them learn the skills to make a living, let them have a skill, and they can't continue to embark on the road of crime after leaving prison, I am so kind.

Looking at the smile on Chen Geng's face, Coleman Young suddenly shuddered, he felt that this guy seemed to be much more evil than himself.

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PS: Sorry brothers, please wait a few minutes.

3,000 criminals in three months, an average of 30 people a day?uh...... Considering the number of criminals in Detroit, Coleman Young suddenly felt that this didn't seem to be a very difficult thing to do, but these 3,000 criminals could probably crowd all the prisons, right?

"Don't you think about social impact?" asked Coleman Young tentatively.

"Social impact?" Chen Geng smiled: "What social impact can there be? Even if there is, it is a good impact." ”

If he can catch 3,000 criminals within three months, Chen Geng thinks that the United States does not have the habit of sending pennants to government departments, otherwise once the news of his arrest of 3,000 criminals is announced, the people of Detroit will not be allowed to beat gongs and drums to send pennants to themselves?

Hey?

Chen Geng suddenly reacted to a fact: The United States does not have the habit of sending pennants to the government, but can't this habit be "cultivated"?

As for things like "the police and the people are a family", "the police love the people, and the people support the police", this can be operated somewhat, and then I will find the media to report it, and this political achievement will come out?

And then how to squeeze it...... Oh, no, is it a good way to reform these criminals? Chen Geng suddenly remembered: It seems like a good idea to let these guys learn programming and mathematics? Let them learn the skills to make a living, let them have a skill, and they can't continue to embark on the road of crime after leaving prison, I am so kind.

Looking at the smile on Chen Geng's face, Coleman Young suddenly shuddered, he felt that this guy seemed to be much more evil than himself.