Volume I, Chapter XXVII, Cooperation
"I don't agree with that. ”
Director Johnson sat behind his desk with a serious look of disapproval on his face, and across from him was an executive member of the Circle Organization named Ryan. Just now, this thin young man led a dozen agents in white trench coats and uniforms to the police station, claiming to have come to take over Han Fei.
At this time, the agents were lined up in a standard standing position in the hallway outside the office, waiting for the next order from the mission officer. Ryan, on the other hand, sat down in front of Johnson, frowning slightly and whispering the words that Johnson refused: "You...... Don't agree? Why?"
In two hours, Han Fei will be taken to the highest-level prison in Yucheng, where he will wait for the verdict of the trial. "The officers in charge of escorts are fully armed and ready to be dispatched, and the security system in the prison has been upgraded to the highest level of security." Now that the custody has been handed over, I am afraid that you, who are empty-handed, will inevitably have some small episodes in the picture of escorting the prisoners, and maybe, lead to the escape of this murderer. At that time, Your Excellency, that will also affect your prestige, right?"
Johnson looked at the young face of the executive and tried to shake it with the risk of his career, he didn't want anything to go wrong with the soon-to-be-resolved matter.
"I see. Ryan suddenly laughed a few times, and then raised his hand to brush the bangs in front of his forehead, Johnson couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the former's heterochromatic eyes, and after a little thought, Ryan said: "I understand, to put it bluntly, you think I can't control this beastly madman, right?"
"Don't dare. Director Johnson said this, but his face was full of undisguised distrust. As a member of the police world, they have always had no good impression of an organization like [Ring] that has to intervene in everything, especially this kind of little ghost who looks like he is here to mix his resume, it is estimated that it may be a big young master who needs to be gilded. The main characters of such a major event cannot be left to such frivolous little hairy children to manage.
However, there is one thing Johnson doesn't understand.
Other departments may have empty moths, but in the Ring, there are only hordes of elites. Even the agents at the bottom of the pyramid are selected from layers of agents with excellent execution skills in each department.
And Ryan, who is usually an inconspicuous assistant to the director, is actually a figure who stands out in the competition of 10,000 people and is second only to the director of the ring on the pyramid, even if it is not an exaggeration to call him the elite of the elite. Although his appearance is not amazing, he is definitely not a big young master with mixed qualifications.
"Ding~"
A pleasant metallic sound jumped, and a coin flew upwards, then swirled and fell, finally landing in Ryan's palm. "It's a human head, so there's no way around it. Ryan put away the coin, as if he had just decided something by tossing the coin, he looked at Director Johnson and said again: "The ring can take a step back, after all, you and I are both trying to give Han Fei a heavy punishment, and it will be the same wherever it is closed." ”
It seems that the threat worked. Johnson exhaled a long breath and was about to stand up to shake his hand in praise when he saw Ryan raise another finger.
"But. Ryan shook his finger and smiled slyly, "However, the team escorting Han Fei must be accompanied by my people, and I, as a witness to Han Fei's trial, will go to Yucheng Prison with you." After the conditions were stated, Ryan stretched out his right hand and put it in front of Johnson, "Agree? or refuse?"
"Hmm......" Director Johnson thought about it carefully and reluctantly shook Ryan's palm, "Okay, I agree." Your Excellency, I'll tell you the truth, as long as nothing happens along the way, if I can see that madman hanged with my own eyes, it doesn't matter if all the credit for this matter is in your name!"
A hint of incomprehension flashed in Ryan's eyes, and then he suddenly realized.
Do you think I'm making this suggestion for the sake of merit?" Ryan sighed secretly amusedly.
I'm worried that if something really happens, you won't be able to solve the problem with your armament!
............
Two hours later, in the hall of the police station, the visitor registration office.
The police officer in charge of duty yawned lazily, he had just sent away the huge convoy responsible for escorting Han Fei to the prison, and saw that the director was also among them, which meant that there would be no one here to supervise his attitude on duty for a while. He stretched out comfortably, registering at the Yucheng Police Station was an idle job, and there was a high probability that no one would disturb him all day.
Why don't you take a nap for a while? Having made up his mind, the registration officer was about to bend down on the table when suddenly a voice from nowhere woke him up: "Amitabha, can the donor register for the poor path?"
The police officer hurriedly raised his head, just glanced at the appearance of the comer, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I went to the wrong place, I want to sell things and go out and turn right and go straight to the intersection, there is a school there, and the children buy this." ”
The Golden Tooth Daoist was confused by this sentence, habitually brushed his goatee, and then inadvertently touched the large string of jingling jewelry hanging around his neck with his wrist, and then he woke up like a dream and justified: "This is wrong! The poor road is here to be overtaken by people! Not a jewelry dealer!"
"Overdue?" the police officer wondered even more, "This is the police station, who are you exceeding?
"Naturally, there are documents. The Taoist chief casually took out a small red book with a tattered cover in his arms and handed it over, and continued in his mouth, "Not only exceeding, but also chanting, practice, and singing chants in one-stop service, to ensure that you die with peace of mind and go smoothly!"
The police officer opened the little red book suspiciously, but after the first glance, his face was stiff.
"How, officer, are there no flaws in the documents?" said the Golden Tooth Chief, who didn't seem to notice the change in the officer's expression, still with a leisurely and smug expression on his face.
"You ......"
After being silent for a long time, the registration police officer looked up at the Taoist chief with a dumbfounded expression, "Let's not talk about why your certificate was drawn by yourself, and the thief who painted it is ugly...... You explain first, what is the [Shaolin Temple Office in Wudang Mountain Office Grand Priest Golden Tooth Lama] on this stamp?"
The embarrassing atmosphere spread, and the Taoist Chief's face could no longer hold back, and he couldn't help but show a mouth full of gold teeth that had been knocked out of one of his front teeth, and grinned a stupid smile.
"What's that, here's the thing......"
The cell door opened, and the Golden Tooth Dao Chief was carried in like a little chicken, and then kicked into the corner. "Let you stop doing your business and molesting the police officers, affect the normal work order, and lock you up here for two days to reflect!" The iron cage was relocked, and the registration officer patted the dust on his hands and walked towards the gate of the temporary detention place with a curse.
Nice, successful infiltration.
The Dao Chief, who was lying tightly on the ground, slowly got up, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile that had succeeded in his plan. Han Fei, your Taoist master is here!
However, when the Taoist chief looked around, he found that there were no other figures in all the prisons in the entire detention center except himself.
Eh, didn't you say that this is the case? What about people?
There are still 7 hours left before the program is completed.