Maybe he drank a little wine, or maybe he was called out by Plando, and gradually Xiuen became sober. He shook the glass with only ice cubes left, placed it on Plando's desk, and walked to the window. Plando immediately removed the cup with water droplets on the outer wall from his beloved desk, and wiped the shallow water stains on the table with a handkerchief.

There was nothing he could do about this guy Shuen. There was some awe from the very beginning - after all, Xiun came from the Imperial Police Investigation Bureau, and for Plando, who had been living in Turnaire City, he was definitely a big man who could not be provoked. It didn't take much time to be numb now, and sometimes Plando wondered how he became an agent, he didn't have the appearance and consciousness of an agent at all.

Fooling around like a scumbag all day long, he never cares about the cases happening in the city, and even the telegrams from the capital are often thrown directly into the garbage basket by this guy. He seemed to have completely despaired and began to indulge himself, and he didn't care about the police station's unified "collection of black money", and even took the initiative to ask for a copy from Plando.

His argument is very simple, he is also a member of the Turnaire City Police Department, and it is natural that he should get the extra "subsidy" every month, and he still gets fifty yuan.

How could such a person, even if he had extraordinary power, make Plando fearful?

It's real to bore him!

The cool breeze snapped his fingers and turned to sit on the windowsill, "I remember, Jim, Wood, right?", Plando nodded weakly, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on Sean's face, "I just said I heard of this name, what? He died? Who did it?"

Plando's eyelids drooped and he looked at Seon, who might have realized something, laughed dryly, patted Plando's shoulder, and there was no expression of shame on his face, "I forgot, you asked me." He shrugged his shoulders, "Actually, if you want me to say that no one else will do this except Graff's group, did you know that Wood took Graf's mother and his brother?"

On the one hand, he doesn't have much contact with the gang, and he doesn't like to have contact with the gang members. If someone sees it and stabs it out, it will really lose your hat. Secondly, the gang members do not want to be involved with him, for the gang members, even if an arm is cut off by the enemy, they will endure it, and then look for an opportunity for revenge, they will not call the police at all, let alone use the power of the police to seek justice themselves.

If there is a dispute between gangs, it must be settled by the rules between gangs, and anyone who dares to use the power of the police will be despised and ostracized by all gang members, and even lynched, just like Jim's wife.

So Plando had no idea that Wood had taken Graff's mother and brother captively, so it was no wonder that there was such a decisive vendetta.

At this moment, Plando had already defined the two murders as vendettas, and of course he also understood that no matter how he characterized, he could not change the fact that war had broken out. He frowned slightly and asked, "Is there a way to ease up, for example, find a middleman, pull the bosses on both sides over, sit down and have a good talk, and avoid the outbreak of war?"

Seun glanced at Plando contemptuously, his movements, his eyes, his taste, like a gangster on the street, "Are you kidding? Wood has two dead henchmen, do you think Wood will agree to your request? Besides, if Graff and his boss Durin dare to do this, they will definitely not stop." This war can only end if one side falls completely. ”

"Please forgive me for my rudeness, this is no longer something you can obstruct and interfere with, you don't have this yet...... Ability!", in fact, what Xiun wants to say is qualifications, and Plando is indeed amazing, he is the police chief of Turnell City, and is responsible for the security of the entire city.

But so what? He's not a steel robot, he's not a war machine, he's just a chubby human, no different from the roadside thugs. He also has careless times, and he spends a lot of his time carelessly, he will also be injured by a knife, and he will also die because of a bullet. He was no different from Jim, who died today, and he was even a little more vulnerable than those people, because he didn't have the vigilance and caution of those people.

Of course, when people are willing to play according to the rules and regulations, Princeo, the police chief, can indeed be said to be the biggest pawn, and everyone should try to respect and obey the rules he has set. But once someone steps outside the rules and doesn't follow the rules of the game, what is Plando?

It's nothing more than a staff member of an imperial state organ, who can be assassinated and shut up!

So in Xiune's opinion, Plando is nothing, far inferior to those gang members who dare to kill if they are sure.

Seon's attention was on Plando's himself, but Plando's attention was on the inconspicuous name in what Sean had just said—Graff, and Durin!

"What do you mean...... Is it Doolin?", he didn't believe it was true until this moment, "Are you saying that the one who is fighting Wood this time is a man named Doolin?"

Xiun nodded a little confused, "Yes, Durin, now the whole of Turnaire City knows about this guy. Young, ruthless, and sophisticated, the most important thing is that they are not afraid to kill. There were three fewer people sent by Wood to listen and gather information, and everyone thought that Durin had done it, but there was no evidence. This guy is very interesting, I would love to get to know him, it is said that he is only sixteen years old, tsk, the young people are amazing now, but I was not bad back then......"

Sixteen years old!

Youngster!

Plando's heartbeat sped up inexplicably, and he touched the key to the safe of the Imperial Central Bank, which was heavy on his chest, and suddenly felt so heavy. He pondered for a moment, ignoring the fact that Xiun was there to remember his lost youth, and drove to the Imperial Central Bank, where he found the safe corresponding to the key.

There were 10 stacks of old banknotes in the safe, saying that these banknotes were old, but in fact they were not very old, and they were all banknotes that had been used by people without serial numbers. It was difficult to recover these banknotes, and even the Imperial Police Investigation Bureau could not trace any clues, which was the favorite type of bribe-taker.

If it had been placed in the past, Plando would have been very happy, after all, 10,000 yuan was the largest "donation" he had ever received, but at the moment he couldn't laugh.

Because the man who gave him the money was called Doolin!

What's more, he has understood Durin's style, that young man who still seems to be childish, actually planned two vendetta murders, and it is still in public. He didn't care about being seen, and Plando felt that even he wanted to be seen was a signal from him that he was going to tell all the tycoons in Turner that they were going to have a new friend!