Sergeant William Brighton personally drove the three of them to the Los Santos Police Station.

After getting out of the car, Tang Ji saw a building, with several large white metal characters on the wall, and the sea blue uniform that kept coming in and out of the gate, which prominently showed the function of the building: the Los Santos Police Department.

"Follow me. Sergeant William Brighton parked the car, motioned for Tang Ji and the three to follow him, and took the lead towards the St. Lodu Police Station.

"Sit. William Brighton's office, located on the third floor facing east, is a corner of the whole building, looking out of the window to the street park on Mulholland Avenue, the office area is relatively large, and there is a small living room dedicated to reception.

It can be seen that the welfare of the Los Santos Police Department is really very high.

A police officer came in, poured water on the three of them, and replaced William Brighton with new coffee. Then he walked out and closed the door.

"It's been a long time since Los Santos has been as lively as last night. William Brighton moved from behind his desk to the small living room couch, found a comfortable position to sit down, raised his coffee cup to the trio, and jokingly continued, "It's all thanks to you. ”

Faced with William Brighton's joke, Tang Ji smiled awkwardly but politely, waiting for his next step. The labor division mobilized the crowd to bring the three of them back to the police station, it must not be as simple as a joke, this sheriff must have some plan.

"However, where the responsibility lies, the three of them really made a big fuss last night, and they are very concerned about it, and they may be prosecuted by the police for endangering public safety. With that, William Brighton paused to see how the three of them reacted.

"What? crimes against public safety, we are the victims!" said Angie Jones, whose face turned red with emotion, and protested loudly.

Feng Qingxuan has no concept of what William Brighton said about the crime of endangering public safety, but he feels very new about the work of catching fast in this city, and there is such a luxurious class room.

She turned her head to look at Tang Ji and saw that he had a vague smile on his face, and she knew that Tang Ji must be very angry in her heart at this time.

"Then with Sheriff Brighton, how can we avoid being prosecuted?" Tang Ji asked with a smile.

In an instant, Angie Jones also reacted, this must be William Brighton's tricks, but he is also a person who has experienced storms, maybe he was too tired last night, which caused some emotions to be out of control today.

"Mr. Tang is really refreshing!" William Brighton smiled heartily, put the coffee cup on the low table next to the armrest of the sofa, leaned forward, and did not deliberately lower his voice, so he continued casually, "100,000 US dollars, keep the three of you safe." ”

"What does it mean to have nothing to do?" Tang Ji was happy when he heard William Brighton's offer, and he couldn't imagine that in this Los Santo, every time he opened his mouth, it was 100,000 US dollars, and it really deserved to be an international metropolis.

"No one is going to bother you. Police & ...... All of them. William Brighton said and made an expression that you understand, Tang Ji instantly understood, it seems that this Sergeant William Brighton is also involved in the Los Santos underworld.

"Hehe, Sheriff Brighton's words, I don't understand a little. Tang Ji paused, "One hundred thousand US dollars, is it considered protection money?"

Tang Ji's words are very polite, it is completely a naked slap in the face, saying that William Brighton colluded with the underworld, although this is a fact, but if you see through it or not, adults understand.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little awkward, William Brighton's eyes narrowed slightly, stared at Tang Ji for a while, and laughed: "Mr. Tang, you really know how to joke!"

"Knock knock~" There was a slight knock on the door, and the police officer just now walked in again.

The officer took a few quick steps to William Brighton's side and whispered something to William Brighton. After Tang Ji practiced the energy source form in the Source World, the sensitivity of his ears and eyes had already increased by several levels.

I heard the officer whisper in William Brighton's ear, "Boss Mike came over in person, saying he wanted you to let these three go." ”

William Brighton frowned slightly, what the hell does this Mike want to do? Is it unwise for him to be the enemy of Trevor and Franklin at the same time? It's just that Mike gives himself a lot of tribute every year, and he can't offend him.

Thinking of this, William Brighton knew what to do, he stood up from the sofa and said with a smile: "Since the three of them are Mike's friends, I should also give Mike a face, so please please." ”

Tang Ji was also thinking about it, could this Mike really just want to learn the Oriental Secret Arts, so he would look at the three of them differently? Or could this NPC itself be a special setting of Salem Academy?

At this time, when he heard William Brighton say this, he also stood up and said with a smile: "Thank you Sheriff Brighton for your hospitality, we will meet later." ”

After speaking, Tang Ji took Feng Qingxuan's hand, and the three of them left William Brighton's office one after another.

Out of the police station building with LSPD hanging letters, the sun poured brightly on the ground from above, and a Mercedes-Benz Vito was parked in the shade of a tree not far away.

As the three of them walked out of the door, the Vito started at the same time, and soon stopped in front of the three of them, and the door opened silently, and a young man, Jim Collins, stepped down first, followed by a man.

The man stood next to the car, tall and handsome, with brown hair clinging to his scalp, and there seemed to be a sea in his eyes, deep, calm, and a decent light gray suit, elegant and gentlemanly.

It was only Jim Collins, who stood vigilant beside him, that one realized that this young elegant gentleman had an extraordinary status. Tang Ji also saw it at a glance, and the one in front of him was Mike Schofield, one of the three giants of the underworld in Los Santos.

Nothing else, just one word, handsome.

The name must be worthy of it.

"Hello, Mr. Schofield!"

Tang Ji looked at the face with delicate facial features, and had a sense of time-travel, as if he saw the actor of the famous American drama, he was indeed very handsome, if it wasn't for the underworld giants, it might even be the nail of Salem Academy, but he could make friends with one or two.

People helped him three times and twice, although they didn't say what the purpose was, Tang Ji was still very affectionate, and rushed to greet this underworld giant in Los Santo.

"Hello two ladies, Mr. Tang. I'm Mike Schofield, you can call me Mike. The young Los Santos mafia magnate didn't speak at all, but sounded like a boy next door.

"Hello, Mike. "Angie Jones has been in Los Santos for a long time, and his life circle is relatively advanced, but he has never seen such a good-looking man, and when he sees this Mike Schofield at this time, he even feels a little heartbeat.

With a subtle and introverted personality, coupled with a traditional aesthetic sense, Feng Qingxuan still felt that Tang Ji looked more pleasing to the eye, but he just nodded at Mike with a smile, which was regarded as a greeting.

Mike Schofield stood to the side, gave up the door of the car, made a gesture of please, and invited the three to get on the bus. Feng Qingxuan and Angie Jones looked at Tang Ji at the same time to see what decision he made.

Tang Ji rubbed his eyebrows, he really didn't want to deal with these people.

But at least so far, Mike Schofield's performance has not bored Tang Ji. Tang Ji boarded the Vito first, followed by Feng Qingxuan and Angie Jones, and when the last Jim Collins got into the car, the Vito drove out of the Los Santos Police Department compound.

Through the change of scenery outside the car window, Tang Ji saw that Mercedes-Benz Vito drove all the way north along Mulholland Avenue, and soon left the city, and drove north for more than ten minutes, and the car arrived at a half-mountain villa. As the speed slowed down, Tang Ji knew that this was one of Mike Schofield's lair.

As a former real estate marketing planner, Tang Ji can be regarded as having seen many styles of villas. Surprisingly, the place in front of me is obviously a modern style villa, but it has a rather oriental name: Ming Yuan.

The main body of the building is hard and geometric, although it is only two floors, it covers a wide area, with a large swimming pool, a large meadow, and a helipad on the roof, all of which declare the pride of this villa.

In Los Santos, almost no one knows where Mike Schofield's Ming Garden is, and even in the entire game setting of GTA5, there is no detailed explanation, only mentioning that there is such a Ming Garden.

Now that Mike Schofield directly said that Tang Ji and the three of them brought back to Mingyuan, there are only two possibilities, one is that he has decided that the three of them are under his control, and the other is that he believes that the three of them must be harmless to him, and he doesn't even need to be careful.

Whatever the possibility, Tang Ji didn't want to explore it now, because it didn't make sense.

"Please come in!" Mike Schofield, who got out of the car first, stood next to the car, like an elegant gentleman, and invited Tang Ji and the others into his villa.

"Mr. Schofield, what a pleasure!" After Tang Ji got down, he also stood beside the car, looked around the scenery around the villa, and couldn't help but sigh.

It is true that there are no high walls around the Ming Garden to block the view, and at the end of the villa, there are all original natural scenery, but Tang Ji knows that in the invisible corners around him, there must be many hidden people guarding this place.

"Where, where. Mike Schofield modestly replied, "Two ladies, Mr. Don, inside please." ”

It has come to this point, and there is no need to be pretentious, Tang Ji nodded, and walked in first. Feng Qingxuan and Angie Jones also followed Tang Ji's steps and walked into the Ming Garden, which was full of mystery in Los Santo.

Walking into the building of the Ming Garden, I found that it did not match the modern style presented outside.

If the architectural shape and color of the garden are full of modern symbols, then the interior of this Ming Garden is definitely a perfect reproduction of the ancient oriental life rituals.

Yes, the interior of the Ming Garden is a mix of new Chinese style and modern style, which is really surprising.