Chapter 293: Cases Overlap?
(88106 .) Emory pulled his face, sat in the office with his head in his hands, and looked at the computer in front of him with his face pulled, Proswan's stock fell all the way, and he was distressed, in fact, after returning from Gao Jun, he didn't do what the other party said, Emory had his own careful thoughts.
If he could, he would like to swallow Proswan's remaining stock by his own means... Then he filed for bankruptcy and reorganization of the company, and at that time, Gao Jun and the Soros family, as the major shareholders, would lose a lot more than him, but as long as he was there, he had hope.
As for whether there will be retaliation ...
As Emory himself once said, if he can get rich, he is not afraid of death!
"Hey, sir, you can't go in..."
The secretary's panicked voice suddenly sounded at the door, the door of the office was rudely pushed open, three or four big men broke in, Emery saw that the leader was panicked, this strong man called Peter is Gao Jun's bodyguard, he came... I'm afraid it's not a nostalgia.
"Boss, they're going to be tough..."The secretary was interrupted by Emory in the middle of his nervous words, who stood up and hurriedly walked around the table, licking a smile on his face, which changed his face quickly, stretched out his hand, and said exaggeratedly, "Mr. Peter, why are you here?" Quick, sit down. Miss Dinah, go get some coffee. ”
Dinah looked at Peter and the others, and then at Emery, who blinked without moving, and then withdrew.
"Mr. Emory, our boss asked me to come to you." Peter still wore that dead face, and told Gao Jun what he had told him coldly, Emory listened, his fingers tapped on the table, and he snorted a few times, "This matter is also simple, I have something to do with the police station, but does the deceased have anything to do with Mr. Gao?" ”
"Oh, of course, I'm just curious." Emory shrugged, "If it's inconvenient to say, then I didn't ask." ”
Peter hesitated, but also understood that the other party and the boss were partners, and it was not easy to stiffen, so he shook his head, "I don't know the specifics, our boss won't tell me something..."
Emory had a smile on his face, "Okay, I'll leave this matter to me, and I'll call." ”
He picked up the phone on the table, pressed a series of numbers, waited a few seconds, and the other side obviously picked up the phone, in front of Peter, Emory deliberately shouted, "Officer Horace, I have something I want to ask you......"
……
McBus got out of the police car, ripped off the police uniform, and walked towards the scene, but there were most of them with bright eyes, and I am afraid that there are few people in Paris who do not know McBus, before in the public protest activities, he showed the cold-blooded of a politician, dispatched the police to use tear gas, detonation bombs and other slightly injurious weapons against the protesters, and arrested more than 300 people.
This method caused an uproar in the whole of Europe, but he still sat in this position because he was ruthless enough!
"Chief McBus, I'm Joshua a reporter from Le Figaro, I want to ask, this is the fourth shooting this month, the public is very skeptical of the ability of the Paris police department, and they think it is a police indulgence, and they are very dissatisfied with the security situation in Paris, do you have anything to say?" A small female reporter ran fast and quickly squeezed in front of McBus, and the microphone was about to poke the latter's jaw.
Mai Bashi scolded his mother in his heart, but he still had to pretend to be very plain on his face, and he labeled these reporters, "Chop Suey!! ”
At the beginning, these people did not hack themselves, and they wanted to beat him into the clouds, so that he could not get up, as if he was a disgrace to France, but the power of these uncrowned kings lies in the fact that they have never been disciplined, and if you dare to give them a face, you will be killed the next day.
Therefore, Mai Bus was still dissatisfied, but his tone was a little cold, "Paris is an international metropolis, all kinds of people from all over the world are pouring into the city, and the Paris Police Department has always pressed the case to the lowest list of European cities, these Miss Joshua can go to investigate, as for today's shooting, we have clues and will be the first to report to the foreign exchange general, thank you." ”
McBus was very skillful in this official tone, and four or five policemen next to him hurriedly squeezed the reporter away, made a way, and hugged McBus in, the latter glanced around and wrinkled his eyebrows, "What about Horace?" ”
"Officer Horace was on the phone in the back of the car." Someone answered.
“**! Let him come over, what does he do? McBus frowned and dissatisfied. The organic spirits on the side hurriedly ran to call people.
In the back of the car, he found Horace who was squatting on the ground, and the latter lowered his voice, "Mr. Emory, I really don't know what the identity of the person is, the scene has just been blocked, and you called, how can I have time to investigate... Okay, okay! I'll tell you as soon as I have any news. ”
"Officer Horace, Chief McBus is here, looking for you again."
"Huh?" Horace hurriedly covered the microphone, turned his head, hurriedly stood up, and said to the policeman who was talking, "I know, I'll come now." After turning his head and saying a few more words on the phone, he couldn't wait to hang up the phone, and hurriedly ran over, straightened up, and saluted to the microphone bus.
"Officer Horace, don't you know the on-site protection code? Are you going to go back to school again? McBus seemed to vent all his frustration, and the spit flew to Horace's face, but the latter didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, so he could only hold on, and when the other party was tired of scolding, McBus stuck in his waist and panted, "What clues did you find around?" ”
Horace began to breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Thirteen bullet casings were found around, most of them were common NATO 5.56 bullets, and the specific guns had to be analyzed by data, and according to the corpses at the scene, they were all killed by one shot, and the gunman was obviously professionally trained." ”
"Hmm." McBus answered with his head bowed, clasped his hands, watched the forensic autopsy, leaned his index finger on the bridge of his nose, and pointed to Holman's body, "You go and check his identity, as well as his traces in Paris, there should be a video nearby, call it out and take a look." ”
"Okay." Horace responded, already thinking about how much he would sell the news to Emery...
"That's right!" Suddenly, Maibus shouted, which startled Horace, raised his head in a panic, and listened to the other party groan, pursed his lips, and said uncertainly, "Wait a minute, you can see if there is anything related to the previous shooting, I always feel that the cases that have emerged in Paris during this time are too compact... I suspect that there is a gang of gunmen who are plotting it, so I must investigate it carefully. ”
"Okay!" Horace replied.
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Emery looked at Peter apologetically, "Officer Horace said, the case hasn't come so quickly and the clues and results are not so fast, why don't you wait for the news to inform you?" ”
Peter puffed his cheeks, nodded slightly, and stood up, "Then thank you, Mr. Emory, the boss is very concerned about this." That's it, I'll go first. ”
Emery hurriedly sent the other party to the door, and when Peter got into the car, he was relieved, and just about to go back, he saw that the car that was going out suddenly stopped again, and the window was rolled down, revealing Peter's head, and he pulled his voice, "Mr. Emery, the boss asked me to tell you one more word, time is running out, if you want to get rich, you have to hurry, the Spaniards are not as good-tempered as him, Provence hopes to be in France, don't bury her." ”
Emery's pupils shrank, and her heart tightened.
Looking at the car in the distance, he frowned, his heart was irritable, and he shook his head and went back to the company, and saw the secretary copying documents with his ass cocked, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Dinah, come to my office." ”
…… I want to talk about "The Strongest Arms Dealer" with more like-minded people; Talk about life and find a confidant~
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