The imperial capital, Saint Nu Linfantiles, this city has always been the capital of the Shining Star Empire and the core of politics. Gangs of any nature are not allowed to exist here - this is a bragging statement.
Of course, gangs in the Imperial City cannot be confused with gangs in other places. There are also various large and small gangs in the Imperial City. Except for the small gangs, all the big gangs are the white gloves of some big shots. They are responsible for doing dirty work for big shots, gathering information, or doing other less legal things. They never take the initiative to get involved in illegal troubles too much. They are more like "offices", the kind of place where everything is done.
The firm is also what the people living in the imperial capital call those big gangs. They will not charge comfort fees, nor will they bully the market. Perhaps the most terrible things they have done in the eyes of the people are when certain rumors begin to spread. , rushed into some people’s homes and told them to keep their mouths shut. As for whether he did anything else, no one knows.
Those smaller gangs don't look like gangs at all. Most of them are smugglers and pimps. They don't have a strong sense of territory and only care about making money. Moreover, they seem to be affected by the political atmosphere of the imperial capital. Very good at compromise.
When Du Lin's wine entered the imperial capital, no fierce battle broke out. The first time his men fired their guns, they even startled the other party. Then they negotiated under the arrangement of several celebrities and reached an agreement with each other. business scope.
Therefore, tabloid reporters living here will never feel the huge crisis hidden in the invisible fog in other places, so much so that they dare to take pictures of the No. 1 Imperial Avenue villa. But this time, they will definitely encounter something a little different. Dulin will never be the one to follow the rules.
Good cars are always much better than ordinary cars in terms of data, whether it is safety factor, decoration style, or its power.
I saw a black shadow rushing forward, and it only took seven or eight seconds to catch up with the reporter's car more than 200 meters away. The president's nephew had participated in battles in other areas, and he knew it very well. What to do yourself. When the front of the car he was driving reached half of the reporter's vehicle, he suddenly swerved, causing the reporter's car to lose its direction, and he pushed it into a store at the intersection.
After a loud bang, people looked at the tragic car accident in shock.
A lot of blood flowed from the president's nephew's head. During the impact, his head came into close contact with the steering wheel. The rubber-covered steering wheel gave him a gash on his forehead, making him look seriously injured. He covered his ribs with one hand, staggered to the front of the car, looked at the reporter lying unconscious in the back seat, took the camera off his neck, and then handed it to the other two people who rushed over. After that, he walked to the phone booth next to him and dialed the police number. "I think I had a traffic accident... Yes, someone was injured. I don't know how to deal with it... Yes... Okay, I will stay here."
He hung up the phone and walked out of the phone booth, returned to his car, put his butt on the twisted hood of the car, and lit a cigarette. He didn't look like the kind of person who had actually been in a car accident.
Two bodyguards brought the reporter's camera to Dulin. Dulin took it in his hand, opened the box containing the film, pulled out all the films, and then lit them all.
Vicky stood aside and watched as the films turned into a pile of cooling liquid, and the anger on his face subsided. He was even interested, "Are you all so barbaric when you are in the field?", he said. I don't know how to express what I want to say, "I mean, will you use force more frequently to deal with some problems? For example, gang wars and assassinations?"
Du Lin shook his head and replied with certainty, "No, we never do anything illegal. If someone jumps off a building, people should think about how society cruelly drove him to a dead end, rather than wanting to I know who helped him in the end!"
Vicky was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly. He put his arm around Dulin's shoulders and looked very happy. "I like the way you lie. This is my private phone number. Let's get together when we have time. You will like me." reunion!"
Du Lin glanced at the business card in his hand. It was very thick, surrounded by a circle of hot silver edges and patterns. There was no name of Vicky in the middle, only about a dozen or twenty phone numbers, Shen Ta Ma’s personal Telephone. If there is an emergency, it would probably take half an hour to call them one by one. However, it can be seen from now on that Vicky is not a stickler for rules and he is very suitable for being a friend.
He put Vicky's business card properly into his business card holder, smiled and nodded, "Of course, I'm looking forward to it." He looked at another luxury car on the roadside and said, "Do you need a ride?"
"Thank you for your kindness. I have a date later. I will go by myself, then we..." Vicky rejected Dulin's kindness, mainly because the date he was waiting for was more personal in nature, and for most people I don’t want other people to get involved in anything of a personal nature. This is not a rude refusal, it’s just a very common thing.
Dulin stretched out his hand, shook Vicki's hand, and said goodbye.
The sound of police sirens from the street corner made the people watching the car accident step aside a little. Doctors and police appeared almost at the same time. Du Lin glanced at the handcuffed nephew of the chairman, withdrew his gaze and got into the luxury car.
Someone will handle this matter next. It doesn’t matter even if the reporter and his driver were killed in the car accident. The lawyers can ensure the legitimate rights and interests of the president’s nephew to the maximum extent and prove that another car was maliciously changed. Tao caused the traffic accident. The testimony of a few eyewitnesses cannot change the jury's decision, because the factors that determine victory or defeat are always outside the courtroom.
The next day, nothing appeared in the newspapers about the private meeting between Dulin and Veitch. The reporters focused their attention on Dulin's continued legal battle with the Reichsbank. There were also reports in two locally distributed newspapers. He learned about the car accident that happened last night, and believed in the newspaper that it was a murder and a purposeful car accident. Although they did not publish Dulin's name in the newspaper by name, they have been guiding readers' thinking in this direction.
This kind of argument is very marketable. All conspiracy theories involving people on the page will always have a market. "I know a secret" will always be the roar of the bottom of society unwilling to accept their fate. Only in this way can they not You will feel that you have been abandoned by the mainstream of society and become the cornerstone of this society. Sometimes we will use stepping stone instead of this word, and they sometimes express the same meaning.
That night, a fire broke out in two newspaper offices. There were no casualties because the fire broke out in the middle of the night. However, the offices of the two newspapers were burned to the ground. When the water trucks arrived, there was nothing left to save. They sprinkled water symbolically. After waiting for the fire to extinguish naturally, I reported a fee to the fire station. For example, the cost of police officers, overtime costs, fire rescue costs, etc.
Then a major member of a small gang went to the police station and surrendered, admitting that they had set two fires because the two newspapers had defamed their leader, saying that their leader was a bleating sheep in wolf's clothing. Apart from making money from technical women, there is no other way.
The matter ended here. The presidents of the two newspapers conveyed a message to the local hometown associations through certain connections, and they gave in.
Look, there is no conflict that cannot be resolved. If you slap someone and make him feel unconvinced and want to compete, then continue to slap him in the mouth to make him understand the gap between them, and then there will be no more There are contradictions.
After privately settling the matter with the Imperial Central Bank, Dulin seemed to become more relaxed. The outside world has been speculating on the final results of these three lawsuits, but they don't know that the real results have already been born. Even Angelio personally called Dulin and asked him if he was willing to settle out of court with the Imperial Bank of China. I am willing to take the lead in this matter. In this regard, Dulin expressed a firm position and was determined not to collude with the Imperial Bank. For this reason, he also hoped that Angelio could persuade the board of directors of the Southern Commercial Bank to give him certain support when necessary.
Over the weekend, the two sisters returned to the family manor. Although the Hill family has been in turmoil and fragmented over the years, they are still a noble family and can always maintain their last dignity.
As soon as they returned home, the two sisters saw their little cousin, who was now the acting head of the family, Qiao Fu, who came to greet them. His narrow eyes kept turning around the two sisters. He had been coveting his twin cousins for a long time, but considering many factors, he had not taken any action. He has careful plans for himself, and all of his plans must be completed before he can release his desires. Before that, he had to give up something.
He opened his arms early and walked towards the two girls, "Welcome home, my dear, won't you give me a hug?"
The two sisters bypassed Joff and returned to their room. After freshening up, they called their father, uncle and aunt, including Joff, to the conference room.
The middle-aged man sitting at the head of the table did not have the vigor of the other noble family heads. Instead, he looked particularly decadent. His eye circles were dark, his lips were white, and his excessive nightlife had made his health very poor. He held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the two sisters with some irritation. He said in a very bad tone, "You brought the family members together. Something important must have happened. Then you should give us a reason now!"
(End of chapter)