On this day, a strange thing happened in the Turnair Regional Police Department, and there were people who turned themselves in one after another in the headless cases on weekdays. These guys, who are covered in tattoos and don't look like good people, almost blew up the police station, and although their methods are different, one thing is the same, and that is that their goal is to go to jail.

Letting his little police officer go to the door, Plando handed Godol a cigarette and lit a fire for him. The two of them smoked silently, and neither had the desire to speak, perhaps because of Godol's empathy, which made Plando's mood a little low. Was Godol able to turn himself in and admit some of his crimes, was it his own conscience that he had discovered or suddenly come to his senses? It was absolutely impossible, and even if everyone knew that he was guilty, he would have become innocent.

The reason is very simple, he has too many subordinates who are willing to take the blame for him, just like Morris who has gone to heaven to embrace the angels, it is actually a very honorable thing to take the blame for the gang leader, and it is also the best opportunity for some members to break away from the gang. Plando believed that as soon as Godor opened his mouth, there would be a queue for the only spot. But he still came in person, confessed his sin himself, and he had to bow his head because the person behind him made him have to bow his head.

"How many more people are you going to send?", flicking the ashes of his cigarette, Plando rubbed his forehead with a headache as he looked out of the fourth-floor window at the still gathering gangsters. So far, more than 60 people have turned themselves in, which is a bit exaggerated. The regional prison is very large, it can be said that it is very small, and if so many people enter it in one go, there is no doubt that he is the most powerful in the prison except for the king.

Godor sneered, "A hundred." ”

With only a hundred people, he felt that there was still a little less, and if it weren't for the need for more people to maintain the order and deterrence of the gang, he even had the idea of packing up his gang and taking it to prison together. This is also the only way he can face the cruel end, let the many members protect him, at least not let him die in prison for no reason.

He had thoughts of leaving Turnaire City, of escaping from this damn cage, but he eventually denied it. It took him so many years to get to this point, and if he started over in another place, how long would he have to wait? As the boss said, twenty years is really not a short time, but at the same time it is only a moment. He didn't want to fight from scratch step by step, so he wanted to take a gamble.

Just as Plando was about to say something, a somewhat familiar figure appeared outside the gate of the police station, dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, turned around and walked to Godol's side, and patted him on the shoulder, "I'll go down for a while, and I'll come up later." ”

Godol didn't say anything, he just wanted to be alone and quiet now.

Plando pushed the door open, walked quickly to the old man downstairs, said hello, bent slightly, and stood beside the old man. The old man pointed to the corner next to him, and the two walked over one after the other.

Someone glanced curiously at the place where the two of them were, and quickly withdrew their gaze, the two were talking, but no one knew what they were talking about.

"Yes...... Yes, I see...... Yes, I know how to do it. Carefully bowing his head beside the butler with a wig and a very generous face, but there was no expression on his face, Godol showed a happy expression on his face. You must know that not long ago, if he hadn't figured it all out, he would most likely have been ruined with Godol. At the same time, he also had a trace of doubt hidden in his heart, no matter what the person who made the plan wanted to do, did it make sense for him to do it to Godol?

Just like now, the boss above Godor directly discarded this chess piece, what can the person behind the plan do?

This butler is the butler of the boss of Godol, and he has only one purpose here, and that is to tell Prondor in a very stern tone that the city of Turnel is still under effective control, and there are no dark forces, let alone large-scale dark forces.

What does this phrase mean?

With Pronddo's years of experience as police chief, it was the boss telling him that he was going to "get things done." Politics is a fascinating game, because every good politician knows how to express himself in the most vague language without leaving any control in the hands of others. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is to extinguish the mouth, but you can't leave a handle on the words of Chiguoguo, so obviously it is very meaningful to borrow the word "official" and the context before and after it as an auxiliary at this time.

The sudden trap made the big man feel the danger, so he decisively cleared out all the factors that he felt might make him fail. Godol is just one of them, definitely not the only one. It is never the human being who can keep the secret, so in order to let some secrets completely rot and leave them in history, it is the most correct choice to let all those who know the secrets become secrets themselves.

There was a vivid expression on the stereotypical face of the butler, and he bowed slightly and left, after Plando watched the butler of the big man leave, he shook his head with a wry smile, for a small person like them, those unattainable big man casual words are very likely to change the fate of their lives. Plando is a smart man, so he knows what attitude he should have to deal with this matter.

He also understands that Godol must have a lot of great evidence and testimony, and as long as he gets these things, even the boss above Godor can't use drastic means against him. But not only will this evidence and testimony not bring him any benefit, but will turn him into a "dangerous mission". A police chief who likes to listen to secrets is not a good police chief, and pretending to be stupid in the middle and lower classes of society and doing his job conscientiously is the only rule of survival.

With his back to the group, Plando took out his pistol and glanced at the magazine, then straightened his clothes and returned to the police station.

Less than ten minutes after he stepped into the police station, Godol was standing by the window, and then he suddenly lost his balance and fell from the window.

Being more than 10 meters above the ground does not cause death, except when the head hits the ground first.