"Sir Chen, all the masters invited by the Seventh Master have already gone out early in the morning." However, it seemed that the doorman was quite familiar with the policewoman, and immediately replied.

"Have they gone to find someone?" The policewoman known as Sir Chen frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

Lei Gong didn't believe that the police could find the murderer of his grandson at all, so he directly spent a lot of money to invite a bunch of so-called detectives from all over the world, and even the self-proclaimed first detective like Tang Ren and Yusaku Kudo sent invitations out.

Originally, if such a thing happened in the homes of other rich people, then they would definitely spend a lot of money to find help from the FBI or Interpol, after all, in terms of regular arrests, or those violent agencies are more professional, right?

It's just a pity that Lei Gong's identity is the godfather of the underworld, which dooms him to be inherently not on the same front as those so-called violent organs.

Come on!

For the murderer who killed his only grandson, Lei Gong naturally wanted to let the other party taste what the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty were after being caught, and what if they found Interpol or something, what if they insisted on bringing the prisoner back for trial?

For an old man in his last years, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth is the most correct approach, right?

You must know that there is no death penalty in these capitalist countries, even if he can find someone to kill that guy in prison, but how can he press that bastard to his grandson's spirit to skin and cramp?

Of course, the Los Angeles police must be very unhappy about Lei Gong's approach, but considering that Lei Gong has almost 30% of the storefronts in Chinatown, and these storefronts have brought him countless votes, even if they know that he is going to set up a private court, everyone can only turn a blind eye.

"This beauty, do you know where those people go?" Master Li looked at the policewoman next to him with a frown, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he really just wants to quickly find the old boy Yusaku Kudo and clean him up well, definitely not on a whim to pick up a girl or something.

Of course, the girl in front of her really looks good!

This chick should be mixed-race, so although she has black hair and black eyes, she gives people an exotic style, with a straight nose and outlined facial features, as if it is a three-dimensional style like a knife, which is completely different from all the women in the family.

The figure is about one meter seven or more, because it is estimated that it is a police officer for a long time, so it looks extremely elastic, and the steep buttocks make people want to shoot two to try toughness, overall, it is a beauty who can hit close to ninety.

Of course, that's counting the uniforms and achievements.

"Who are you?" Chen Ying looked at the strong man who suddenly appeared in front of him and asked suspiciously.

"I'm a friend of Lei Gong, and I just came to prepare Lei Gong to reminisce, but I didn't expect to suddenly hear about the tragedy that happened to him, so I decided to help him take a look, which can be regarded as a friendship." Master Li said with a kind smile.

"Are you a friend of Uncle Seven?" Chen Ying was a little curious, the young man in front of him looked like he was in his twenties at most, maybe younger than herself, if it was Lei Gong's junior, then she still believed it a little, but the other party actually said that he was Lei Gong's friend?

This joke is big Okay, you must know that Lei Gong is all a handful of years, and his identity can be regarded as one of the top few in the entire Los Angeles Chinese community, this young man is really bragging and not making drafts.

In his heart, Master Li was directly classified as a charlatan, and Chen Ying, who was a first-class charlatan, immediately said precautionarily.

"Sir, if you are really a friend of Uncle Seven, then you should go to Uncle Seven to talk about this matter in person, I still have official business, so I will go first!"

Damn, why don't you give face!

Seeing Chen Ying turn around and prepare to leave, Master Li suddenly felt a little unbearable on his face.

Especially the other party's expression just now, it was obvious that he thought he was a liar and a disciple, which made him really a little unresponsive.

You must know that the previous one thought that Master Li was a liar, but that was his genuine father-in-law, and now he is waiting in prison to wear the bottom of the prison!

"What, there's news! Blow the whistle and shout! Just as he was about to call out to the policewoman, suddenly a bespectacled Bancun rushed out of the Renyi Hotel with a mobile phone.

"Brother Lu is good!" The doorman who was guarding the door hurriedly ran to Bancun's side to say hello and shouted respectfully at him.

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and call someone, those cow ghosts and snake gods have found Song Yi's whereabouts, why don't you hurry up and arrest someone with Lao Tzu." It's just that for the doorman's stammer, the guy known as Brother Lu didn't have the slightest good face, and directly kicked the other party's waist, roaring and shouting.

The doorman who had been kicked was not in the slightest dissatisfied, and hurried to call someone.

"Mr. Lu, have you found Song Yi's whereabouts?" Chen Ying, a policewoman who was about to leave, heard Lu Guofu's phone call and hurriedly turned around and asked.

"Sir Chen, I'm very busy now, I won't greet you!" For the policewoman in front of him, Lu Guofu just waved his hand and began to prepare to call someone.

He is Lei Gong's godson, and he can be regarded as a high-level person in the community organization, and he always thought that he could only give Lei Yun a hand in his life, but who knows, Lei Yun actually killed someone.

This makes Lu Guofu happy! If it weren't for the fear that Lei Gong would kill him as a murderer, it is estimated that Lu Guofu really wants to congratulate him for three days and three nights now.

Lei Gong no longer has any immediate relatives, so Lei Gong has already told him that as long as the murderer of his grandson is brought, then he will recommend himself to be a cousin.

So now, where does Lu Guofu have the leisure time to pay attention to such a little policeman as Chen Ying.

"Mr. Lu, if you find traces of the suspect, you should report it to our police, instead of arresting people like this, you have no law enforcement power." Chen Ying said to Lu Guofu with some depression.

It's just that Lu Guofu, who is now full of promotions and fortunes, will listen to her, not to mention that Chen Ying is just a small policeman, even if the Los Angeles police chief is here now, he can't stop his dream of being promoted and making a fortune.

"You're Xiao Lu, right?" Just when Lu Guofu felt how the group of bastards under his command gathered so slowly, he heard a lazy voice from the side.

"Who, that bastard dares to shout Lao Tzu Xiaolu here!" Lu Guofu suddenly jumped a little violently, and opened his mouth to scold.

Now Lei Gong is sick in bed because of the fact that Lei Yun was killed, and the entire Chinatown community can say that he is the richest Lu Guofu, and there are still people who dare to call him Xiao Lu, I just don't know the three eyes of Ma Wangye!