Section 57 From Behind the Scenes to the Front [Part II]

When Qin Lang decided to start a company, he had already expected that he would not be able to hide for too long, and the employees and workers of the company would not keep it a secret for him. Even if they don't mean to, they will talk about him as part www.biquge.info of the conversation - especially the workers, who like to go to the bar after work for a drink or two, and people usually can't control their mouths when they have too much to drink.

In fact, Qin Lang even felt that the San Diego police's movements were too slow. It's been more than four months since the establishment of the Great Viper Weapons Company, and theoretically speaking, the vast majority of people probably already know about him, and it's a shame that the police have dragged on until today.

You know, he has been preparing for this day for a long time.

Now, there are three items in his clothes, an M1911 pistol, a dollar, a Mexican passport. They are both for two police officers. If they were in a good manner, he would give them a few dollars along with their passports, and if it was the other way around, he would give them a warm pistol.

It's as simple as that.

Standing at the door of the conference room, Qin Lang was satisfied with his meticulous preparations for a while, and then turned to Rachel's secretary and nodded. "Thank you very much, Miss Rose, now that you can go back to work, I can go in on my own."

"Okay, boss." The secretary began to turn around, but quickly stopped and spun back again. "By the way, do you need coffee?"

"No thanks."

thanked the secretary again, and then Qin Lang pushed open the door of the conference room and walked in. Hearing the sound of the door opening and footsteps, the two policemen standing by the window turned their heads at the same time. And after seeing Qin Lang's appearance clearly, they also turned their bodies around.

"Gentlemen, I am the person you want to meet," Qin Lang walked over to his place and asked at the same time, "Excuse me, what are you looking for me?" ”

His voice was calm, with a slight hint of questioning. This left both officers confused. Soon, however, confusion quickly gave way to anger in the mind of the policeman, who was a younger of the two and could tell at a glance that he was a newcomer. He reached for the handcuffs that hung from his belt. However, his companions stopped him.

"I'm Chris. Sheriff Roque, this is my partner Simon. Officer Barker. The older policeman made a brief self-introduction.

"Fortunately." Qin Lang nodded, then pointed to the chair and motioned to them, "Please take a seat." Do you need coffee for two? ”

"No need." Chris. Roque politely declined. He showed a dry, ugly smile, and then began to answer Qin Lang's initial question: "We want to ask you to go back to the police station with us, there are some cases that require you to assist us in our investigation." ”

"Can you tell me what the case is, sheriff?" Qin Lang smiled.

"A few months ago, there were some thefts in the city."

"You think I did those cases?"

Chris. Roque shook his head slowly. "No, we just want to ask you to go back and assist in the investigation, after all, it is the duty of every citizen to assist the police in handling the case."

His words had a very familiar feeling to Qin Lang's ears. But he would never fall into such a low-level trap. "I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, sheriff. I don't know anything about those thefts, and even if I get to the police, it won't help you in any way. ”

"But I think you'd better go to the police station and lie down." The sheriff took a step forward and said word for word: "The vast majority of people are interested in the source of funds for a Chinese who runs a company in San Diego, so we need you to go to the police station to clarify some facts." ”

"And we also suspect that you are an illegal immigrant, Chinese." Simon. Buck yelled viciously.

However, Qin Lang smiled with satisfaction. He's been waiting for Chris. Roque mentions this issue, Simon. Buck simply helped him a lot. "I'm so sorry, Officer Barker, but I'm a citizen of Mexico." He pulled his passport out of his pocket, "And I'm not an illegal immigrant either, I have a visa from customs." ”

Roark and Buck were stunned at the same time. Roque, in particular, had been a police officer in San Diego for the first time meeting a Chinese who claimed to be a Mexican citizen β€” though he hadn't seen many Chinese in the first place. As for Barker, he has seen even fewer Chinese. The two men looked at each other in confusion and hesitated for a while. Buck stepped forward and took the passport in Qin Lang's hand.

As soon as he opened his passport, he saw four hundred-dollar bills sandwiched inside. He was stunned for another moment, then raised his head to look at Qin Lang. And Qin Lang gave him an encouraging look.

The sheriff immediately understood what he meant. He smiled happily and sincerely, quietly put the money away, and then closed his passport and handed it back to Qin Lang. "I'm sorry, sir, but it looks like my partner has made a clear mistake in his judgment." The sheriff is more polite now than he was before.

But Buck hasn't figured out the situation yet. He didn't understand why his boss and partner had changed so much after seeing Qin Lang's passport. "Sheriff......" he began to ask, but was stopped by Roque with a stern look as he spoke.

"I'm sorry, sir." The sheriff repeated his apology again. However, before he leaves, there is a small issue that needs to be resolved, "about asking you to come to the police station to assist in the investigation......"

"Sheriff, I've already said it, I don't know anything about those thefts." Qin Lang smiled, "As for my source of funds," he shrugged, "If any gentleman is interested, he can personally go to Mexico to do a detailed investigation." But then again, if all Chinese are poor ghosts, why do so many people want to make a fortune in China? Sheriff, I hope you can clarify the facts to those who care. ”

"That's true, sir." Roque nodded approvingly, "It looks like we've gone in a serious bias in the direction of our investigation. I will correct this mistake immediately and explain it to the citizens. So," he straightened his clothes, "and we took our leave." ”

Qin Lang stood up. "I'll send you."

"No, sir, we're sorry we've delayed you too much." Once again, the sheriff expressed his "heartfelt and sincerest apologies" and then pulled Simon Murphy, who seemed extremely reluctant. Buck walked out of the conference room.

Then Rachel, O'Connor, and Duncan walked in.

"Problem solved?"

"Of course. Maybe Chris. Sheriff Rock was originally trying to throw me out of San Diego, but Mr. Franklin could easily change his mind. As for his partner," Qin Lang shrugged his shoulders and commented in a rather contemptuous tone: "He is too young, too innocent, and sometimes he acts very naΓ―ve. ”

"You're really mean, Qin." Rachel shook his head, "Still, if Chris. . . Roque has made you a target for extortion at will, what should I do? ”

"Then he would be too unwise." Qin Lang snorted. "Starting tomorrow, I'm going to have some friendly exchanges with San Diego's legislators, the mayor and the police chief."

"What do you want to do?"

"Nothing, it's just that since there are no secrets anymore, I can move from behind the scenes to the front of the stage. This can also help to lighten your workload. ”

Rachel was almost completely unconvinced by his last sentence. "I just hope you don't make my burden heavier and heavier. As long as that's it, I'm satisfied. ”

"You'd better not get your hopes up, Rachel." Duncan interjected suddenly. He pointed out sharply: "He is the most typical type of capitalist, the kind of ...... who wants to squeeze you out completely."

It's a pity that his words didn't have the desired effect, because Rachel is also the kind of "most typical type of capitalist" he calls - even more typical than Qin Lang. She stared at him angrily, "Are you sarcastic about me, Mr. Sandy?" ”

Qin Lang laughed. When Duncan pleaded out loud, he remembered what he had decided when he went to Los Angeles, and now was the perfect time to implement it. "Rachel," he began, "when we went to Los Angeles, Yi Shui told me something very interesting, and Duncan said to him......"

Almost instantly, Duncan's face turned white, something he hadn't expected at all.

Bad thing.