"Taken by Dorin's men?", Plando rolled his eyelids, "Do you think I look like a fool?", Godor didn't squeak, which made Plando even more dissatisfied with this guy in his heart. I finally put the blame on you, which means that you have to take the blame, and now you put the blame on Durin, not to mention whether he can afford to carry the pot, the responsibility is kicked around, and the first to make a fool of himself is definitely not Godol, nor Durin, but he Plando.

It's obvious that the big man isn't giving you the responsibility to embarrass you, and that's what Lady Vivien intended. She and Plando can be said to be people of two worlds, and she has no need to embarrass a small regional police chief to show her noble status. She just arranged this matter to the most suitable person, nothing more.

When Prondor put the blame on Godol, Madame Vivien knew that there would be no mood swings afterwards, and she could understand Plando's approach, that she could not let a police chief go out into the streets and look for people himself, and she entrusted the matter to the most suitable person, and that person, like her, gave the matter to the most direct person. Then the transfer of responsibilities between them should end here, and it cannot be passed on any further.

But when Godol was going to shift the blame to Doolin, it meant something else—everyone was shirking the blame, which was clearly a perfunctory treatment of Lady Vivien.

You can't do it because you're a fool and you don't have the ability and ability to do what I tell you I can't blame you, just like people can't blame a rooster for not laying eggs. But perfunctory is another matter, what does perfunctory represent? It represents disrespect, it represents contempt and dissatisfaction, to whom? Mrs. Vivien may think that it is not that the chief of police in this area has some complaints about herself, so she shirks the responsibility, does not care, and does not give herself the respect she deserves.

So what would Lady Vivien do when she had such an idea?

She would take her emotions out on Plando, either by taking off his police hat or by giving him a hard lesson. But either way of dealing with it was not something that Plando would be happy to see.

So Godor kicked him on the iron plate.

There was silence for a moment, and it happened that his eyes saw the Paradise box placed on the table, and when he opened it in distraught and was about to take out one and take a few puffs, he unexpectedly found that there were a few fewer than the previous days. The stunned eyes quickly became irritable, and he pressed the box hard, he couldn't do the rude act of locking the box of paradise in front of Godor in the drawer, but he swore that he must teach Xiun a lesson, a hard lesson.

There is no doubt that there will definitely not be a second person who can openly and openly steal his things in the director's office except Xiu'en.

It was already a little unhappy, and with the fact that Xiun had damaged his dignity so much, Plando's temper was even worse. He grabbed a pile of dossiers in his hand and threw them at Godol, who did not dare to dodge them, and suffered it. The tumultuous dossier and papers flew all over the place, and Plando stood up, took a few steps behind the table, pointed to Godol's nose and said, "Stupid, stupid. I don't know if that idiot gave you the idea, but it's foolish for you to think you'll be able to avoid danger this way. ”

"You have to understand that this is something that Lady Vivien has confessed, and it has not yet been made public. Once you don't succeed in framing Doolin, have you considered the outcome?", Plando laughed angrily, "Yes, I may be punished, but you, Mr. Godol, the future tycoon, you will not end well. Do you think you're the only one who knows any tycoons and knows those big guys?"

Plando's fingers were already poking at Godol's chest as he walked, and he poked hard, one at a time. Godol's eyes twitched, but he didn't make any dodging movements, just stared directly at Prondor, the police chief.

Proundo was not alarmist, and being able to use Kevin to catch him on this line meant that he could take other lines. Turnaire City is not the Turnier City of any one person, the city belongs to a small group of people, a small group of forward-thinking people who are different. And now the vice president of the Turnier City Chamber of Commerce is also a Gualte, and he once came forward to get Graff out of prison, and he was the first to say that there was no relationship between the real tycoon and Durin.

If there is a relationship, does it mean that there are more people who have a relationship with Durin, but he doesn't know? He thinks that it is very possible, and even he cannot produce a trace of resistance to the generous handwriting, and those big people are afraid that they will be more satisfied with his sincerity.

Not to mention whether Durin really knows a more senior bigwig, once he fails to frame Durin and fights back?

Prondor knew very well that Madame Vivien had come to tell him about it, and besides that she was really interested in it, there was another meaning - it was a private matter that best not be known!

The reason why a private matter is a private matter is because it has not been made public, and once it is made public, it is not a private matter, but news. By that time, he had not been able to catch anyone, and had offended Durin again, and at the same time offended Lady Vivien, and Plando felt that he could jump directly from the stairs to avoid further torture.

So whatever the reason why Godor wanted to blame Doolin, Prondor was against it.

This is not digging a pit to bury others, this is digging a pit to bury yourself.

"And what now?", Godol pulled the envelope from his pocket and placed it on the table. Plando just glanced at it, and then sneered, there was not much money in the envelope, only two thousand yuan at most. If it had been before, he might have thought that Godor was a good young man, who knew the times, knew the rules, and had a good eye for the hand. But after coming into contact with Durin, he suddenly felt that Godol's pattern was too small.

In terms of the speed of making money, Durin is certainly not Godol's opponent, but Durin can give 10,000 yuan as a meeting gift between the two, and Godol, who is more famous, higher status, and wealthier, can only take out 2,000 yuan to bribe him. In this comparison, Godor is nothing in the eyes of Plando.

Plando calmed down a little, and he thought about what to do, and Madame Vivien's order was to seize the men and send them in. Presumably, as Lady Vivian, she wouldn't have been there to see that guy go in with her own eyes. He casually took the envelope on the table into his arms, hooked his fingers, put his arms around Godol's neck, and pressed him half a head lower than himself, "There are a lot of people named Cod in Turnaire City, go find the one you are looking for!"