After dealing with Engel, I turned my face to Rondore again. At this moment, I couldn't help but admire Rondore. After listening to what I just said, Rondore still had no expression on his face. Logically speaking, what I said just now was undoubtedly an order to Rondore's dismissal. In this case, Rondore could still look as usual. This surprised me, and he also looked at him differently. This guy is very scheming and calm enough. From this point of view, he is much better than the fat man Engel.
I signed another check from the check sheet with a sum of five million dollars and handed it to Rondore.
After seeing Rondore's puzzled expression, I spoke, "Do you want to be the mayor? Do you want to be the mayor of Los Angeles?"
My words made Rondore stunned for a moment, but in a flash of ecstasy was replaced by a burst of ecstasy. The calm face couldn't help but have a look of surprise. I changed my tone and continued: "But now the mayor of Los Angeles is still in the interrogation room, this..." After saying that, I winked at Paul.
Paul understood what I meant, took out a gun from his waist and placed it on the interrogation table.
At this time, Rondore's eyes kept turning, staring at the checks and pistols on the table, and then staring at the current mayor Redick, who was obviously unconscious, and then looked at me again.
Rondore was very uneasy: Should this person be killed? Kill, the mayor's position and money are his own, and he can also be with a big backer. The future benefits will definitely be his own. But killing the mayor in front of so many people is undoubtedly giving his own handle to others. In the future, he can only obediently obediently obediently and be a loyal dog. If he doesn't kill, the door of the interrogation room will probably come in and go out horizontally today.
Rondore looked at his former subordinate Engel again, and saw that the fat man stared at the five million check with his eyes full of greed. If the person who did this multiple-choice question was replaced by this fat man at this time, Rondore was 100% sure that Engel would shoot at his former boss without hesitation.
Seeing Engel gaining a lot of benefits from my hands, he had already tended to climb to his own head. Rondore's self-esteem felt insulted. How could I let this useless fat man ride on his head? How could my dignified police chief be surpassed by a scum like him?
After measuring the consequences between killing and not killing, driven by the dual power of interests and self-esteem, Rondore finally chose the gun.
He slowly picked up the gun on the interrogation table. At this time, Rondore felt that the gun in his hand was so heavy, and his palms were sweating, and his hands were shaking unconsciously. In order not to let the bullets go off, Rondore had to hold the gun with both hands instead.
After lit a cigarette for myself, I looked at Rondore jokingly.
But Rondore mistakenly took my eyes as a urging him, so he became cruel and pulled the trigger.
With a gunshot, the life of former mayor Redick ended in Rondore's hands. The slightly old body slowly slid to the ground against the wall. The wall behind him was a bloody scene composed of white brain oars and red blood. After firing the gun, Rondore gasped. Although this was not the first time he shot someone, it was the first time he shot his boss, and in front of so many.
However, since things have been done, there is no room for recovery, and now we only yearn for a good direction.
I stood up from the chair and clapped.
He walked to Rondore, stuffed the five million dollar check into Rondore's top pocket, and lit a cigarette for Rondore himself.
Under the stimulation of tobacco, Rondore slowly came to his senses. Then I spoke, "From now on, you are my person, and I will not treat you badly, my mayor."
Hearing my approval, Rondore's heart, which was already shocked, suddenly felt relieved. I hope his choice will not make him regret it! Rondore prayed silently in his heart.
There is also a secret compartment used to monitor the interrogation room, which is secretly equipped with a surveillance window. The surveillance window is made of a specially processed glass. From the window, you can see everything happening in the interrogation room. When you look from the interrogation room to the surveillance window, you will only feel that this is a wall. Originally, Rondoll and Eng, the chief and deputy director of the Los Angeles Police Department, have a clear structure for the interrogation room, but because today's events have stimulated them too much, no one except me will notice this detail in the future.
After treatment, Redick, who was stabbed in both eyes by my eyes, planned to take me to interrogate and torture me again. Because he was afraid that I would be plotted against again, he was about to hide in the secret space to watch the show.
But later a series of changes caught Redick off guard. Because he was afraid that I would take revenge on him, Redick kept hiding in that secret space and not going out.
As soon as I entered the interrogation room, I discovered Redick through the spiritual power of the monk, but I didn't plan to kill him just like this, so I arranged for Redick to shoot the former mayor Redick.
I could pass the power of my mind. Now I obviously felt Redick's heartbeat faster and faster, and also noticed his fists that were tighter and his red eyes staring at Rondore. No one could be indifferent to his biological father being shot in front of him, and Redick even recorded all the hatred on his father's friend Rondore.
And this is exactly what I need. I know that Rondore has great ambitions. Although now on the surface, it seems that he is following me wholeheartedly, it is hard to guarantee that one day he will treat me like he did to Old Redick today. Redick, who has a revenge on Rondore's father, is a piece I used to deal with Rondore.
If Rondore had any abnormal movement, I would secretly lure Redick to avenge his father's death and provide him with various conveniences. Now I will naturally arrange for others to pretend that Old Redick's friend was, take in Redick's life and can't stay in Los Angeles and provide him with shelter.
"Lt. General Green, Col. Ross, you can see what happened today..."
"This is obvious. Because he is greedy for other people's property, he frames successful people in the society and treats them inhumanely. The mastermind of all this finally came to an end with the unremitting efforts of the police chief Mr. Rondor and the deputy director Mr. Engel. After successfully rescuing Mr. Chris, he also found out that the mastermind was the former mayor Mr. Redick. Mr. Redick committed suicide because of the incident in the east window." Colonel Ross's face still had no expression, as if the words just now were not what he said at all. Lieutenant General Green nodded.
Colonel Ross's words were just right, and I got another message from his words. It seems that Colonel Ross is also planning for himself, and he is preparing to stand on my side. After all, the living example of his old boss, "God" Arix, was in front of him, and he couldn't help but think about his future.
Lieutenant General Green just felt that since I was the person designated by Admiral Simici to rescue, he must have a good relationship with Admiral Simici. And I may have given him the benefits, so naturally he turned a blind eye to such a small matter in his eyes.
Paul is my brother, and I feel unconditionally at ease with him.
Rondore and Engel naturally would not reveal their crimes, and the only person who was possible was Redick, who was still in the secret latitude, but who would believe what he said?
When I walked out of the interrogation room, I ordered Wang Bo again to go to the surveillance room to take out the videotape recording what happened in the interrogation room just now. In this way, Rondore and Engel's handle was in my hands, and I would not be afraid of them rebelling in the future.
After the matter was settled, the group walked out of the police station.
The army and gangsters at the door were still surrounding the police station. I asked Paul, Lieutenant General Green and Colonel Ross to disperse with their own people. Before saying goodbye to them, I handed them three checks worth ten million. Lieutenant General Green and Colonel Ross nodded at me, without much nonsense, so I put the check in my arms.
Although Paul also received the check, he kept saying that I looked down on my brother and that made me speechless as my elder brother, and also made me feel the urge to beat him. However, when the boy was about to get angry, he ran fast enough, and there was no sign of people when he crawled. He only heard the sound of him asking me to go to Las Vegas to play.
Seeing that his young master was fine, Wang Bo was also preparing to take the family guard back to Miami. After all, there was my home there that needed Wang Bo to take care of. Now Wang Bo has to command the family guard, so it is not convenient to see Xiao Ning for a while.
Chapter completed!