Chapter 50: Law-abiding Citizens? Farneth fanatics!

"Director Stacy, you know me?" Anduin asked with a smile. "We haven't seen each other, have we?"

This was obviously the first time Director Stacy had come face to face with Anduin, but he recognized it at a glance.

There was no other reason than Anduin was to blame for the severe deterioration in his sleep quality!

Now whenever he receives a call from his police officer in his sleep, he will immediately jump out of bed, for fear of some "big news"!

After all, for the first time in history, New York turned itself in by a 10,000-person gang, and for the first time in New York, 10,000 prisoners disappeared en masse, and there was no escape from Anduin's shadow behind it.

Although there is no definite direct evidence, there are countless side evidence pointing to Anduin.

However, Director Stacy is not hostile to Anduin, and even has good intentions.

After all, the two big news stories he made behind his back not only did not have a negative impact on the lives of ordinary people in New York, but even greatly improved social order in New York.

According to his observations, Anduin not only did not have any background in rebellion, but had even recently taken over a private prison.

In the same way, it has also increased the prestige of the police chief, who was already known for his fairness and integrity, and now even the people are calling for him to run for the next mayor of New York......

Perhaps the only after-effects left are that he now lives at the police station, and his daughter complains, which also causes his sleep quality to deteriorate.

Faced with Anduin's question, Director Stacy was a little speechless, and organized the language before speaking.

"Well, although today is the first time I've met you, I've heard your story." Director Stacy's expression was strange, "The underworld saint who is as famous as the underground emperor of Jin and the New York gangsters doesn't know?" โ€

"Moreover, the name of the Silver Hand has resounded throughout the underworld of New York! Thanks to you, social security in New York is much better now! โ€

Anduin: ......

Saints of the Underworld, what a hellish nickname!

But since Director Stacy knows himself and sounds like he has a good impression of himself, it doesn't seem difficult for him to ask for it......

Anduin smiled, "Director Stacy, I am a law-abiding citizen, and it is my duty to promote social order, but I have another suggestion to make social security better in New York, would you like to hear it?" โ€

The expression on Director Stacy's face was a little strange.

You? Law-abiding citizens?

Law-abiding citizens who trampled on most of the New York gangs overnight, and privately helped nearly 10,000 prisoners escape from prison for a short time?

Just because you don't leave evidence, you should be a legal fanatic!

However, although Director Stacy complained in his heart, he would not say such inappropriate words at this time, and he had no evidence.

What intrigued him now was Anduin's advice.

"As we all know, there is no death penalty in New York, and after those felony crimes and gangsters come out, the crime recurrence rate is not low, which is one of the fundamental reasons for the high crime rate in New York!"

Chief Stacy nodded in agreement, which, as the chief of police, understood better than Anduin.

To put it mildly, the law cannot save New York, and it cannot fundamentally change New York.

"And what do you mean?"

Anduin smiled, smiling happily, "Director Stacy, you should know that I run a private prison, which is expected to be completed and put into use within two months, I mean to send all prisoners who have committed crimes with a high recurring rate to my prison, such as gang members, some felons, thieves or molesters. โ€

"Oh, yes! And the Obadi, also sent to me. This guy is a rich man, you can't let him out on bail! โ€

"My prison is warm in winter and cool in summer, with the standard of a seven-star hotel, and while ensuring human rights, it will also educate these criminals ideologically to ensure that they will not embark on the road of crime again!"

Director Stacy was about to say that it was impossible, but he thought of the criminals who were obediently crouching in the makeshift prison, and the retort stuck back in his mouth.

The facts are already here, how can he refute them?

Those nearly 10,000 prisoners, after Anduin's "ideological education", are now let them escape from prison!

"How did you do that?" Director Stacy asked curiously.

"It's a trade secret." Anduin replied with a smile.

Director Stacy was dumbfounded.

Anduin stopped him with a word.

After a brief moment of thought, Director Stacy nodded at Anduin, "No problem, if your private prison is really as good as you say." โ€

He wasn't a flexible man, and Anduin must have had his own secret, and perhaps it wasn't friendly to those prisoners, there's no doubt about it.

But what does this have to do with him?

For him, as long as the result makes New York better for the better!

As long as Anduin's private prison is not the kind of prison that is extremely run-down, it will not cause trouble for itself, and for itself and for New York, it will only be good!

"That's it!" Anduin said confidently, "Director Stacy, you'll see!" Prison inauguration ceremony, I will invite you. โ€

When the conversation between the two finally ended, Tony Stark on the side couldn't help but clear his throat.

"Ahem......"

Director Stacy's attention was pulled back as he saw Tony Stark on the side.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tony Stark...... "Anduin had just been so engrossed in his conversation that he had forgotten what was going on.

"It's okay, Director Stacy." Tony Stark shrugged, "I also have something I want to talk to you about......"

Stacy:......

Why do you all have something to talk to about when I come? I guess I'm here to ask you about the armed attack in front of you!

Director Stacy wants to regain the initiative.

But Tony Stark's next sentence made Director Stacy give up this plan.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ I'm talking to you about increasing sponsorship for the NYPD. โ€

Stacy shut up decisively, you have money, you are right!

But he didn't do it all for himself, but for the officers at the police station.

Tony Stark's face was a little gloomy, "Chief Stacy, every year my Stark Group provides a sponsorship to the police department, and I plan to double this sponsorship this year to buy new weapons and equipment for the officers of the police department, and the officers who died in front of my manor this time......"

Originally, Director Stacy was very happy to hear that the sponsorship had been doubled, but he heard Tony Stark mention the officers.

His face couldn't help but darken.

The police officers died at the disadvantage of their outdated weaponry, and judging from the traces left at the scene, the mercenaries were armed with automatic rifles at the worst.

The officers only brought pistols to duty, on the one hand, it was unnecessary, and on the other hand, because the police department's funds were not so abundant.

It is impossible for everyone to have a complete set of equipment such as an automatic rifle plus the corresponding body armor.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ The families of the police officers who died this time, the old people will be supported by the Stark Group in the future, and the children will be raised by the Stark Group until they graduate from college, and as for the other direct family members, the Stark Group will provide them with an additional pension. โ€

Director Stacy had nothing to say.

He can't find any fault with Tony Stark, the police maintain law and order, which is their duty in itself, and now at most they have died in the line of duty, and Tony Stark has done his duty.

After a moment of silence, Director Stacy spoke, "I thank you for the fallen officers, Mr. Stark. โ€

Stark nodded.

"Well, Director Stacy, by the way, what are you looking for me?"

"I'm here to ask about what happened in front of the manor just now......"

Before Director Stacy could finish speaking, a voice familiar to both Anduin and Stark came through the door, interrupting Director Stacy.

It is none other than Agent Coulson, an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., a social expert, and the inheritor of meat tickets.

"I'm sorry, Director Stacy, but the FBI is now in charge of ......"

George Stacy: ...... [โ—‹๏ฝฅ๏ฝ€ะ”ยด๏ฝฅโ—‹]๏ผ

Can you let me finish talking!