Song Lan still remembers that the last person who came to visit the law enforcer's compound with arrogant steps and surrounded by a crowd was Anjie Foster.

The same nostrils looked at people, the same went straight to Lu Xiang's office, and when he entered the office, he sat directly on a chair, Erlang's legs were cocked, and he opened his mouth to ask them about people, as if he was the real owner of this compound.

The person who came back this time was not far behind Anjie Foster.

With black and shiny leather shoes, neat hair fixed with hairspray, a neat black suit, and gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, he did not hide the arrogance in his eyes, and in the face of Song Lan and other onlookers, he just smiled contemptuously.

He was surrounded by two men dressed identically.

The outfit of the three of them is completely in line with people's imagination of the identity of "elite".

"He's the new Grand Prosecutor, taking over Angel Foster's place."

The section chief, who has rich experience in eating melons, did not forget to give them a little common sense of the 17th district, "Dominus used to be the second-in-command of the inspection department of the 17th district. ”

"Not from the Foster family?"

A colleague asked.

"Change the soup or not the medicine, those who can sit in this position, even if they are not from the Foster family, are their descendants."

It is foreseeable that they will inevitably have to deal with the new chief prosecutor in the future.

The new prosecutor doesn't look like a good person to get along with.

The three of them strode up to the third floor, and the new chief prosecutor pushed the door without even knocking, leaving two henchmen like door gods to guard the door.

"Hey, this pomp is bigger than An Jie!"

"The new official must be behaving when he takes office."

The people who eat melons have a lot of discussions, and the law enforcers have a lot of grievances against the inspection department, and Dominas's style makes them can't help but talk about it.

Song Lan found a relatively quiet place and did not participate in the discussion.

About five minutes later, Lu Xiang and Dominus walked out of the office together.

Dominus's face was even more arrogant, as if he had accomplished something remarkable.

"Look, the inspection department is definitely going to take Lenard away."

The melon-eating masses seem to have expected the end.

Even if Director Lu has a hard wrist, after all, he is also airborne in the 17th District, and he comes prepared with the specially approved documents from above, if he doesn't give them face, at worst, it is blatantly against the federal government, and the inspection department of the 17th District is not doing anything, and the ability to buckle people's hats is first-class.

Of all the statutes that were drafted at the beginning of the coalition government, there was always one that could be used on your head.

However, this time, the melon-eating crowd guessed wrong, and the two did not leave the office building and went straight to the interrogation building where Lenard was detained, but went directly into the large conference room where the refugees were.

Seeing this, the people who eat melons are all puzzled.

Could it be that the new chief prosecutor has to pretend to comfort the refugees before mentioning them to establish a glorious image for himself?

Just when people laughed at the hypocrisy of the new chief prosecutor, Song Lan saw the clue.

He was not there to comfort the refugees, but to find the "goods" of the Foster family.

It's no wonder that last night the Foster family was bent on letting him deal with the aftermath of Lenard, but they didn't say a word about the "goods".

He waited at the staircase for a long time, this time the "pick-up" time was very long, when the melon-eating crowd dispersed for the most part, the door of the large conference room was pushed open heavily, and the first to come out was Dominus, who was no longer calm.

Judging by his reaction, the process of "picking up" seems to have been very unsmooth.

Song Lan remembered that the old man who had talked to him before had mentioned that Lenard had already selected some people to go out and sent them to other places.

If nothing else, the "goods" that the Foster family wants are likely to be among them.

According to Lu Xiang, the "goods" were either sent to the Fengyue venue or sent to the underground boxing gym, the former was lost, and the latter may have lost his life.

Maybe as long as you pay attention to the night news today, see where the illegal place has suddenly been thoroughly investigated by the inspection department, and that may be where the "goods" are, but Song Lan really can't think of how special the identity of this "goods" is, which makes the Foster family so anxious to find each other.

He always felt that there was something strange about it.

If the identity of this "cargo" is really so special, how can Lenard treat TA like other stowaways?

The only possibility that Song Lan could think of was that the Foster family had greeted Chai Ke directly before, but unfortunately Chai Ke had not had time to deliver the "goods" to the Foster family, so he returned to the West first.

Chai Ke, why are you again?

He had to criticize Chai Ke in his heart, all the bad things in the Seventeenth District recently were more or less related to him.

However, since the Foster family has let Dominus take over the matter, the whereabouts of the "goods" are no longer his business, and the most important thing he needs to think about now is what to cook at night.

After two busy all-nighters, Lu Xiang is finally going home for dinner tonight.

Brisket or chicken thigh?

As for Lenard Boyyev, now that the law, the Foster family, and all the citizens of the 17th arrondissement want him to die, Song Lan sincerely suggests that it is best for him to kill himself headfirst and try not to cause trouble for all of him, so that he can still have a reputation as a tough guy after death.

He "happened" to hear the conversation of several colleagues in the Crime Analysis Section in the morning.

Lenard had woken up before dawn, and they tried to make contact with each other, but Lenard only scolded them and didn't say a word.

As a worried citizen, Song Lan actually hoped that Lenard could explain some things about the Foster family, but unfortunately, Lenard seemed to hate them more than the Foster family.

Before Song Lan could go downstairs, there were exclamations from downstairs.

He hurriedly went downstairs and happened to meet a colleague who was on the front line of eating melons, so he stopped the other party and asked, "What's going on again?" ”

"There's something big going on in the interrogation building."

The colleague was out of breath, and after gasping for two or three times, he calmed his breath, "Lenard is dead!" ”

"Dead?"

"I said that I was knocked on the corner of the table, and my brain was ...... In short, now the people of the Special Operations Group, the Crime Analysis Section and the Scene Investigation Section have rushed over! ”

After that, without waiting for Song Lan to react, he hurriedly rushed down the stairs.

No, I just made an analogy, I didn't let you really create!

Song Lan never expected that Lenard had such a strong temperament that he would really kill himself in the interrogation room.