"Name!" The sheriff immediately took the three of them down to the cabin to search, and now there was only one small policeman sitting at the big table in the dining room and asking questions to Bei Hai with dignity.

"Hull? Seashell! Bei Hai's face was still smiling, and every time the little policeman asked a question, Bei Hai answered it quickly, quite a little bit of knowing everything, and saying everything.

Heard Hull? Bei, there was a pause in the eyes of the little policeman, and after thinking for a while, he asked Bei Hai: "Hull of Gloucester?" Seashell? That famous East Coast tuna fisherman? ”。

Bei Hai listened to the words of the little policeman and said with a smile: "It turns out that you also know my name, officer, I am really honored."

When the little policeman heard Bei Hai admit his name, he couldn't help but scream in his heart: Not good! The brain spun quickly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, which was originally as if he had died of his father, and the whole face became so fast.

"You sit down for a while, I'll go talk to the sheriff first," the little policeman closed the note in front of him, and immediately ran towards the door of the restaurant.

The little policeman was a little caught off guard by Bei Hai when he suddenly made such a move, but after thinking about it for a while, Bei Hai understood why this little policeman heard his name so abnormally. The most important thing is undoubtedly that he knows who he is, which means that the money in his pocket is quite rich.

The abuse of power for personal gain is too common in the police force, and the Canadian police also know that the silver is dazzling, and the small local police who are not very particular about it are a bit of a mountain and the emperor is far away, and the same is true of Gloucester and Yuliana Hob. But if you find the wrong person, the trouble is not small. Now the officer is not stupid and knows that he has kicked the iron plate.

The people in the town and the villagers are not good at fishing for oil and water, so these fishing boats that call at the port seem to be a good choice, and generally speaking, the fishing boats that come over to replenish will not make much trouble, and some things will pass with one eye closed. Although foreigners are not afraid of lawsuits, no one can stand lawsuits at every turn.

A small town is inhabited by fashionable people with a certain social status like Richard, as a sheriff, he naturally has to be closer, not only the sheriff, but even the mayor of the town has to lick his face and ask for money from time to time, Bol is essentially no different from Gloucester's group of politicians to Bei Hai, but now Bei Hai is an outsider and Richard is a tiger.

The little policeman rushed out and began to search his house, and soon found the chubby Pol in the sailor's cabin.

"Sheriff! Sheriff! It's trouble," the little policeman said loudly as soon as he saw his sheriff's chubby side, and just wanted to enter the cabin.

Pol stopped and asked his men, "What's the matter?" What's the trouble, what's the problem? ”。

"The one I'm asking is not the shipkeeper, it's the captain!" The little policeman immediately opened his mouth and said, and after finishing speaking, he began to gasp a little. It took a few runs up and down the stairs before the little policeman found his boss, because he was running a little fast, and now he was a little out of breath.

A police officer is now using the baton in his hand to pick up the sheets on Bei Hai's bed, and it seems that he is about to lift the mattress next. ”。

"The captain is not good, but what about the owner? If the owner is not so good, Hull of Gloucester? How about Bey? The little police officer spat out a string at his colleague as if he were running away.

"What Hull? Seashell? Pol heard the anxiety in his men's words, and immediately opened his mouth to ask, who is Hull? Seashell.

As soon as I heard it was Hull? The police officer who picked the sheets couldn't help but ask, "That billionaire who catches tuna?" ”。

Looking at the little police officer, he nodded. Pol couldn't help but take a breath, stretched out his fat fingers and scratched his head, which was originally like a borrowed police hat, but now it looks like a small hat squatting on a big head, which can't cover his head at all.

Pol was in no mood to care about his appearance, and the two big eyebrows on his fat face were squeezed together, and he turned back and forth twice and paced: "This is trouble!" ”。

Ordinary people, as Sheriff Pol, can bully it, and that's no problem. Even if something goes wrong, in order to maintain the face of the police, it is to deal with it, and the board is raised high and falls gently. The only trouble is these rich people, and they are really rich people. Rich people who can use lawsuits as a pastime, let alone check, even if they meet Pol, they want to take a detour.

Although Pol still doesn't know what Bei Hai's personality is, but after being a policeman for so many years, Pol naturally knows a little, in Pol's opinion, rich people don't have a good thing, don't look at donating money and charity in front of the media, in fact, they are all a bunch of people who eat people and don't spit out bones, and they are no different from those on Wall Street. These people pay the most attention to and see their own interests, he touches other people's nothing, once touched by others, these rich people are like cats that have been stepped on their tails, and the hair on their whole bodies is tied open.

Pol also knew that his own affairs were not small this time, and the things signed by the judge were also 'spare' by his side. The so-called spare means that the judge has signed a few copies but has not written the date, and can fill it in by himself when needed. It's illegal to do that. If you want to say that you are breaking the law, this time it is from the beginning of breaking the law to the present.

If the proper procedure is followed, Bol's side will be so afraid, and his own side will be a work mistake or something at best. It is precisely because he doesn't even have a normal program on his side that Pol is afraid that it will be a good result to be able to take off his police uniform if he goes out.

Don't expect other people's lawyers to find stubble, even if they didn't have it before, now they are all delivered to their eyes, and they don't know how to catch it? It's okay to fool those free legal aid lawyers in this situation, but don't think about fooling a billionaire's private lawyer, those lawyers can make a little bit of a deal in front of the jury and almost say that the murder is a person holding his head and hitting his client's bullet, let alone the current situation.

"This time I was cheated by Richard," Sergeant Ball muttered to Richard as he spun around.

"Why don't we just do this thing and do it head-on? What if you can find the gun that Richard said" The policeman who picked Bei Hai's sheets just now had an idea for the sheriff, and everyone fought this time. As long as you find an illegal gun, then you have something to do with it anyway.

The sheriff's heart couldn't help but move when he heard this, but his face soon fell again: "Even if Richard really saw the gun, now you can guarantee that he is on the boat." What if it is thrown into the sea? ”。

"We can go down and fish!" The policeman who proposed the construction said immediately.

Pol looked at this subordinate and was a little angry: "Why don't you go to the sea to fish later?" ”。

At this temperature, go into the sea to catch a gun? Sorry for this goods, as long as there are ships in and out of the port every day, the icebreakers in the port have to do an icebreaker, and then go to the sea to find death? Besides, even if the gun is fished out, how can it be proved that it is his? You can't just press that person's handprint on your fingerprint, can ordinary people do this with a billionaire's hand? Is this what the Dead Sea wants to make headlines for?

Sheriff Pol was thinking about it while looking at the faces of his subordinates, and being stared back and forth by the sheriff like this, the three police officers were a little hairy, and for a while, Bei Hai's cabin suddenly fell silent.

"Let's go!" After thinking about it for two or three minutes, Pol made up his mind.

"What should I do?" The little police officer who made the notes for Bei Hai followed behind the sheriff and asked.

"Tell him what happened directly! Try to get him to mind our business," the sheriff said.

The little police officer who was about to lift the sheets couldn't help but be a little unhappy when he heard it, this thing was a bit out of class. The big one came over to check the gun, and when he heard someone else's name, he immediately apologized to someone.

"Isn't that a little ......?"

Pol stopped and turned to look back at the little officer: "I know Richard is usually nice to you, but now I'm still a sheriff!" ”。

After saying that, Pol said to the little policeman who recorded the record: "You go with him to tidy up Hull's room, and remember that it must be clean." Then the rest of the rooms are tidied up, and all three of you go! Whether we can avoid this trouble depends on our luck! After speaking, without waiting for his police officer to speak, Pol opened his two big fat legs and walked towards the restaurant.

Standing at the door of the restaurant, Pol straightened his clothes and rubbed his face into a thick smile, which usually Pol only has when he meets the mayor or the director. Respect is calm, capable, and sleek. Although what I look at here is the figure and the police uniform tied to the body.

Pol gently pushed the door open and walked in.

"Oops! I really didn't expect Mr. Pei to come to our small place, the town of Yuliana Hob is really full of splendor" Seeing Bei Hai who was so bored sitting on a chair that he was playing with his fingernails, Pol immediately laughed heartily and sat down in front of Bei Hai.

When Bei Hai heard this, he immediately replied: "I really haven't seen where the blooming looks are, and now I'm waiting to continue making notes, and I'll go back to sleep soon when you finish it!" ”。

"It's all a misunderstanding!" Pol didn't mean anything annoyed at all, and directly told the ins and outs of the matter.

Bei Hai couldn't help but look up and down at the fat sheriff while listening to what Pol said, Bei Hai thought of prevarication, or jumping over the wall in a hurry, or being stiff, he didn't think that this fat sheriff would have this responsibility, and said it to himself as if he was pouring beans into a bamboo tube, and even asked him to let them go.

Looking at this chubby sheriff, Bei Hai had to praise this ability to see the wind and rudder, as well as a thick face of a calloused man.

"On behalf of Juliana Hob, I welcome you once again," said Pol at the last point.

Hearing this, Bei Hai couldn't help but sigh and said: "It's a waste of talent for you not to go to politics," the last sentence sounded like welcoming himself, but Pol's tone and the meaning revealed in his words had to be said separately. The sheriff negotiated terms with himself, which means that if this incident can be revealed, it will definitely pay off in the future.

"I want to go into politics. However, this figure does not meet the public aesthetics! ”

After Pol finished speaking, he looked at Bei Hai with a pair of small eyes, although the expression on his face was calm, he had already shouted in his heart: Let me go, let me go!

Thinking about being sandwiched between two rich people, Pol feels a little wronged today, one is a millionaire and the other is a billionaire, although the gap is quite big, but unfortunately he can't afford to offend a small sheriff, and now he is completely a head and two big, so he wants to go back early and not leave the house or the door of the police station for these two days! A little far away from the two plague gods, the town is four or five hundred people, where can there be two big garlic trees at once, which makes it impossible for people to live! (To be continued......)