Luke glanced sideways at Wei Suo, and said lightly: "If possible, ask your friend to prepare a notice of suspension of business for rectification, the time limit is only one month, and send it to this nun Ma after work tomorrow morning Greeter's is fine."
John didn't talk nonsense, and repeated the words directly to the person on the other end of the phone.
Wei Suo looked at several people, hesitating in his heart.
There are people here, and it is impossible to be frightened by Luke's empty words.
Luke and the others didn't leave, and continued to drink Coke and beer and chatted.
In less than five minutes, Wei Suo's cell phone rang.
He looked at the calling number and his heart skipped a beat.
After walking a few steps away, the person on the other end of the phone said, "You stinky mouse, you don't want to do business, dare to mess with the police department?"
Wei Suo lowered his voice: "What's going on?"
On the other end of the phone: "Just now my boss told me that if I can't solve your problem tonight, let me solve your bar tomorrow."
Wei Suo: "...you are not under the control of the police department."
On the other side of the phone: "You seem to be sassy! The caller is John McLean, you haven't heard of this person, have you? Can you provoke this dead star? Listen to me, call the other party quickly, Settle the matter, or I will have to personally send you the suspension notice tomorrow morning."
Having said that, the other party hung up the phone.
Weisuo put away his phone, took a deep breath, turned around and walked in front of Luke, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his calm face: "This is my problem, I will refund all your payment, how about it?" ?”
Luke shook his head: "I am a man of rules. So, you can keep the money and give me a hundred real cargo lists."
Wei Suo smiled wryly: "Where can I get you so many."
Luke: "I believe you have the ability, come on."
As he spoke, he greeted John and Joe, and the four of them got up and were about to leave.
Wade, who had been watching the party silently for a long time, suddenly said, "Wait."
Luke looked at him.
Wade was reluctant, but still said: "Well, there may be some mistakes in the list I gave you..."
Luke laughed, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "It's okay, we are old friends, this time it will be counted as my agency fee for you, thank you for introducing Wei Suo to me."
Wade was overjoyed: "Ah, that's really great. Boss, if you want to meet someone next time, you can also find me."
Luke nodded: "If necessary, of course."
Wade didn't pay attention, Wei Suo heard the conversation between the two, and looked at him wrongly: good boy! It turned out that these mourners were brought to me, you just wait for me!
Here, the four of Luke left the bar, chatted and laughed and walked more than 200 meters, found a small bar that was obviously much more formal, and the grade was also in the middle, got in, re-ordered wine and drank.
Neither of John asked Luke why he wanted to clean up Weisuo, nor did they ask him what deal he had with Weisuo and Wade.
Everyone is an old police detective, and no one has a few shady informants.
The police department has a lot of work, and few people are interested in digging up cases in other people's hands. It's thankless and a shame.
This bar was much cleaner than the bar in Viso, and the four of them also sat in a secluded corner.
Luke waited for the wine to come up before he raised the beer and touched John and Joe: "I'm sorry for bothering you two today. Without you, it would be difficult for me to deal with that old rascal. I owe you once."
John shrugged: "It's just a verbal threat, a small matter."
Although he said so, Luke would not take it seriously.
Ask someone to call Wei Suo to put pressure on him, and John also wants to use favors.
Whether or not the suspension notice is issued is only a matter of favor.
After the politeness was over, John lowered his voice and said, "Luke, what do you think of the Norman case?"
Luke pondered for a moment, and said frankly: "The boss asked me what I meant, but I didn't answer."
John was surprised: "You, aren't you afraid of Norman? You really don't want to investigate this case?"
Luke groaned when he heard the words.
John glanced at Joe.
Both drank quietly, without urging him.
Luke thought for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't want to get involved in this matter."
John: "What's the trouble?"
He didn't think Luke was timid.
Luke sighed: "When we investigate this case, some people will only think we are meddlesome. Don't forget, there are people above Norman."
John and Joe straightened their faces, looked at each other again and nodded: "You mean..."
Luke took a sip of beer before he said, "Now, Norman is in his hands. As long as we investigate this case, this person will commit suicide or disappear. What reason do we have to investigate then?"
John and Joe both smiled wryly and shook their heads.
They are also old police detectives, how could they not know this, they just want to see if Luke has other ideas.
Luke looked at the two of them, and said, "No one here knows what Norman is doing? There must be many people who know. If Norman dies, someone else will be the team leader, and everything will remain the same."
Looking at John's gloomy expression, he still smiled and said, "Okay. We don't expect meritorious service to be promoted, and if we find out, the price of drugs in New York will increase by 5 at most? In less than two months, it seems like nothing happened. Same happened."
John took a sip from his wine glass, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why do you say it so clearly? It made me lose my mind."
Luke motioned to the four people present: "Because we are only the police investigating the case, not the bosses who sit in the office. If you really want to deal with Norman and the others, it will be more reliable to transfer them, but can you understand the books and reports? ?”
Everyone looked at each other, smiled wryly and shook their heads.
Many times, internal problems are far more difficult to solve than external enemies.
Skipping over Norman and this heavy topic, the four chatted about other interesting things about the police station.
"According to a brother on patrol, I saw the boss invite a beautiful woman to dinner in a high-end restaurant..."
"What? Should the head of the bureau have no female friends?"
"Not really, but I always thought he'd have a wife."
"I think so too, but he really only has female friends..."
…
Early the next morning, Wei Suo called.
The suspension notice that hangs high above his head but has not yet been issued is quite powerful.
In fact, Wei Suo relies on his unremitting counterfeit wine business to meet the various expenses of the bar and at the same time earn a net profit of 10,000 to 20,000 dollars a month.
After one year, the net profit of two hundred thousand dollars is not a small amount.
When the bankruptcy notice comes out, his brokerage business will inevitably be greatly affected, and he will lose at least $50,000 a month.
After receiving that friend's call last night, he regretted it, but it wasn't that he regretted that the information he provided to Luke was wrong.
It has long been the practice for him to give this kind of half-truth and half-false information. Compared with the fake wine business, this is already very professional.