"Contact the director, the outside world has always had a good opinion of Director George, he has a high position, and he will not be corrupted by that money." Daisy tried to make suggestions.

Bright was a little stunned, he was a little patrol officer to contact the NYPD commissioner?

There are 77 sub-bureaus in New York, 12 traffic sub-bureaus, and 9 housing bureaus, and there are more than 30,000 regular police officers alone.

What's more, skipping the level of reporting, no matter how you think about it, is a relatively serious incident, and the black patrol must weigh the impact of the whole thing on themselves.

"If the Director doesn't listen to me, then I'm done......" he said to Daisy, a little worried.

Daisy knew that Director George was a good man, but others didn't, and she couldn't explain the source of her information, so she could only say a word and wait for the black patrolman to make up her mind.

"Well, this thing should be done, it's my mission! But you're going to see the Director with me then. After a while, the black patrolman didn't know what was coming up in his brain, and said in a firm tone.

Daisy has nothing to do, how to get on the line of the chief is the business of the black patrolman, she just needs to tell her discovery again when the time comes.

For the next few days, Daisy was cautious and did not wander the streets again, but took a crash course in karate and practiced it for two days.

The last time she dealt with a few gangsters, she realized her shortcomings, melee combat is not at all, relying on concussive shockwaves is not a long-term solution.

As a large city with a population of 10 million, New York naturally has a place to teach oriental martial arts, which can be found if you want to learn Wing Chun Hung Boxing. However, Daisy is short of time, so she can only find some martial arts that are easy to learn and quick to learn.

Between taekwondo and karate, she chose karate.

In the evening, the black patrolman, who had disappeared for three days, found her.

"Going to your director's house for dinner? Bright, you're a good mix! Perform well tonight, and it won't be a problem to get a promotion or a raise. "Daisy and the black patrol are now grasshoppers in the same boat, and the relationship has invisibly pulled in a lot.

On the way, hearing Bright's experience in the past two days, Daisy sighed for a while, this black guy is really fighting.

The black patrol officer was quite witty, and he didn't use the internal mail system of the police, he acted like a stunned young man, and in the strange eyes of his colleagues, he quickly ran over and posted a ticket on his director's car.

The director was stunned, how did such an eyeless patrol officer recruit into the police system? Out of the psychology of caring for the juniors, he grabbed the black patrol officer and talked a few words, but before he could finish his teaching, he was interrupted, and the black man took this opportunity to quickly explain the matter.

Mr. Director will not listen to the wind or rain, and he can achieve this position not by relying on enthusiasm.

There must be many relationships behind this level of business, and he needs more evidence, which is why he invited them to dinner at home tonight.

The director, who seems to be incorruptible, lives in a high-rise building in upper Manhattan, and the two of them stepped out of the elevator and pressed the doorbell 2016, and a middle-aged man came to open the door.

The man was a little thin, blonde, sharp-eyed, unsmiling, and even at home in a suit and tie.

He examined Daisy with his eyes, and then let the two of them into the house.

The director's wife was enthusiastic and summoned them to dinner.

At the dinner table, Daisy meets several other members of the Stacy family, the first of which is the famous Gwen, the blonde beauty who looks to be fourteen or fifteen years old, is well developed, and has a faint hostility towards Daisy in her eyes.

This is the first reaction of a beautiful woman when she sees a beautiful woman, at least that's what Daisy thinks.

There was a half-grown boy left, who looked like he was seven or eight years old, and Daisy remembered that they would have another boy in the future.

At the dinner table, she also saw the Stacy family's famous lemon bass.

To be honest, the cooking skills here are simply nightmarish, Daisy has traveled through two months, and she has not eaten a good meal except for the "Chinese food" of the maid lady.

Every day bread, vegetable salad work, now I see a serious meal, after getting the indication that I can eat, I throw off my cheeks and eat it.

The way to eat sea bass is not a matter for her at all, and people from incredible countries, let alone sea bass, even crocodiles, she can eat them.

At first, Mrs. Stacey was kind enough to ask her if she was used to her habits and how many friends she had around her, but later she saw that she was eating happily and kept her mouth shut.

Karate requires stamina, and the use of abilities also consumes stamina. Despite mentioning it a few times, the maid lady is still taking the delicate route of cooking, and in order not to appear to be a rice bucket, Daisy has not eaten happily for a long time.

Appearance is justice, and beauties can be whitewashed even if they do bad things, let alone just eat fiercely?

She has no manners at all, temperament, and these things, so she naturally has to eat generously, which makes the director and the director's wife have a good impression.

A person with ill intentions would not eat so calmly, this is the idea of Mr. Director.

This girl seems to have not eaten for a long time, why is she so hungry? This is the opinion of the director's wife.

Gwen, who had been holding a shelf and maintaining a ladylike demeanor, was shocked by her, this person couldn't have just fled from somewhere, right? It's too much to eat!

Daisy ate nearly one-half of a table of dishes, and she wiped her mouth as if she had eaten her full.

Leaving Gwen and his mother clean up the table with a disgruntled face, Daisy and the black ranger enter the chief's reception room.

"Miss Johnson, can you tell me how you found your target?" The Director should speak first.

Daisy will not say that she was targeted by a perverted old woman, and then she will kill her, and now she needs to use the power of the police to help her solve the trouble.

She made up a story about being entrusted to find her fellow countryman, and then the conversation changed: "Mr. Director, I have reason to suspect that there are a large number of Chinese Americans who have been brutally abused in the underground facilities of the other party. ”

"This is all evidence that I have gathered, although it is not direct evidence."

She took out a stack of materials from her backpack, including water and electricity consumption, food delivery truck records, and a few missing person notices posted on the Internet, if possible, she really wanted to take a photo of Mrs. Gao to show the director.

"Uncle Policeman, this is the person!"

She very much hopes for a special wanted warrant, the kind that she will shoot when she sees it, but unfortunately the old lady is very vigilant and has not been caught by the camera.

Director George looked through the information repeatedly, and as long as he had a brain, he could analyze that this was a big case.

The other party may think that there is a local police protection, almost without scruples, a lot of evidence is obvious, any citizen can find out.

Without understanding the cause and effect, Director George actually thinks that Daisy, a little girl, is good and has a sense of justice!

Director George has seen a lot of people like this who rely on his blood to investigate criminals, and most of them are amazing, and most of them are women.