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Chapter 110 Walter with a headache

"The magic weapon is useless~" Gao Yin is still very clear about what he makes.

"The fan bones and surface are made of ordinary bamboo and silk cloth, but I used cinnabar to paint a large number of talismans, seals, and incantations, so that they can be used for offense and defense."

"From my perspective, there must be at least five kinds of talismans and incantations on it!" Feng Jiu said confidently.

"It's exactly five kinds: body protection, evil ghost killing, soul calming, fire-avoiding four charms, and ghost-killing and evil spells."

Hearing this and seeing the expressions in the eyes of her uncle and master uncle, Alian was even more convinced of the importance of this fan, especially for an ordinary person like herself without any magic power.

"Don't be too happy," Gao Yin said lightly, "this fan cannot be used forever. After the real energy on it is consumed, it will be just an ordinary fan."

Alian nodded immediately to express his understanding.

After chatting for a few more words, a few people were ready to leave.

"Fellow Taoist Gaoyin, I'll leave Alian's visa issue to you!" Feng Jiu and his wife only have one week's visa, and now the time is coming, but if Alian wants to stay here, he needs to change it immediately.

legal identity.

"Don't worry, leave this to me, it's very simple~" Gao Yin said it was simple, but in fact, this thing is not simple at all to others. The only simple thing is that it is dark.

But today she is a Taoist boy in her Taoist temple, so it is impossible for her to stay here. A legal identity is still necessary.

After seeing the three people off, Gao Yin picked up the phone and dialed.

"Walter, I have a Taoist boy in my Taoist temple, and now I need to change my tourist visa to permanent residence. Please help me do it."

Hearing his straightforward words, a drop of cold sweat dropped on Walter's forehead on the other side of the phone, "Please, do you think this is a Mexican police station? I can give you a passport at will!"

"Stop talking nonsense and help me get it done quickly. I've already sent my personal information to your email. If you can't figure it out, I'll go find someone else." After saying this, Gao Yin hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Walter was speechless for a while, but he still logged into his mailbox to check.

"Wow~~What a beauty~~" Seeing the woman's information on the screen, he decided to get the matter settled quickly, and he just got a favor!

"But wasn't this guy with the Miss Olsen family two days ago? Why did he change to someone from Dongguo today? Or should I say two..."

Thinking of this, Walter took a sip of coffee angrily, "Made, if you are handsome, you can really do whatever you want..."

I picked up the phone and dialed a number. An hour later, I dialed Gao Yin's number again.

"It's done, go directly to the fourth priority category of employment immigration and special immigration. It just so happens that your place is a religious site. Give them five working days to go through the procedures, and then you can get the card. I will find a lawyer for the other materials.

I’ll do it all for you.”

"Okay, thanks~~"

"You bastard, I used a lot of connections to find people from the Immigration Bureau to help you get it done. Is it as simple as saying thank you?" Listening to Gao Yin's casual thanks, Walter became more and more angry as he thought about it, "At least.

Just help me solve a big case!"

The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone. Walter happily poured himself another cup of coffee. If he could solve another major case, then next year, I wonder if it would be possible to get another promotion.

class!

The next level up, I will be a captain, and the next level up, I will be the branch chief! I feel happy just thinking about it, and I might even laugh out loud in my dreams when I go to bed at night.

With a bang, his door was suddenly knocked open, "Boss, there's another murder!"

He gently put down the cup and turned off the information printed on the computer. "As a police officer, you are impatient. Even if the end of the world comes, you must stay calm. Otherwise, how can you use your power as a police officer?"

Duty!”

Facing Walter's scolding, the police officer shrank his head and stood up straight, "Report to the team leader, we received a report that a body was found in Chinatown. It is suspected to be a homicide. This is a document."

After taking the file, Walter immediately got into work mode. After a brief glance, he found that it was not a very special case. The only troublesome thing was the identity of the deceased, the grandson of Uncle Qi, the helmsman of the largest society in Chinatown!

Walter asked the police officer: "Is there anything going on over there in Chinatown?"

"Not yet. Colleagues have already gone to keep an eye on it. If there is any news, they will report back immediately."

"Arrange a car, I'm going to Chinatown to meet him, and I'm going to see the autopsy report in an hour."

"Yes!" The police officer immediately ran out and made arrangements.

Three minutes later, Walter got into the car and drove out with just his gun. He had to meet the seventh uncle and comfort him.

The power of the association is too strong. If they really get into trouble because of this incident, it will be a disaster for the entire Los Angeles and even California.

You must know that this is a bad country. God knows how many big weapons these organizations have hidden in their hands, let alone what kind of connection they have with the top leaders of Los Angeles and California.

But no matter what, as long as they make a fuss and wait for their results, if they are lucky, they will be reduced to the lowest level. If they are unlucky, they will probably be expelled from the lapd directly.

Logically speaking, dealing with these underworld groups is basically the responsibility of Hughes and his group, but there is no way, who puts himself in charge of related criminal cases such as robbery and murder, but this time it is a murder case, and

It's not a club fight.

The car soon arrived in Chinatown and stopped in front of an ordinary-looking small building.

As the leader of the lapd team, Walter didn't have any face here. He was stopped as soon as he got out of the car.

"I want to see Uncle Qi."

After hearing what he said, the person who stopped him immediately contacted the building, and after a while, he took Walter in.

After arriving at the top floor, an old Asian man was sitting in a wheelchair waiting, "Officer Walter, what do you want to do with me today?"

"Hey~~my man, we all know the purpose of my coming here. We need some time and we will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation!"

"Satisfied??" Uncle Qi sneered, "My grandson is dead, what kind of explanation do you think can satisfy me? Is it possible that you, the great policemen of the bad country, can resurrect him?"

Although he was criticized, Walter still has to accompany Smiley now. After all, the other party is a family member of the deceased, and he is also a very capable one!

"Uncle Qi, none of us want this to happen. As for the murderer, we will definitely catch 'him' and then hand him over to you for your disposal!"

Uncle Qi was silent for a moment, "I only have a few days left to live. I want to see the real murderer and my grandson come alive. Otherwise, I will let you see me, a dying person, before he dies."

anger."

Upon hearing his words, all the surrounding club members took out their weapons.

"This..." Walter immediately fell silent. He was not worried about the people around him attacking him, but he was worried about who would restrain these club members if his seventh uncle died!

And if you want to satisfy Uncle Qi, catching the murderer is a trivial matter, but resurrecting a dead person...
Chapter completed!
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