Chapter 467: The Star of Death Shines [666+18]

The police officer sitting opposite Lansi also began to sweat profusely.

The fat police officer standing on the side was calm instead, his eyes still carrying a trace of pleasure and resentment.

He really treated this colleague as a friend, but he almost got harmed by this good friend!

Thanks to Mr. Lansi's insight that he was not a bad person, otherwise... he simply didn't dare to think down!

Who said that the police must be brave and have the courage to face the darkness?

People who say these things must have never faced the darkness!

Just like those experts say, endure it and it will pass, but can you really endure it?

The police officer wanted to explain, his body movements were a bit big, and Hailamu's hand pressed on his shoulder.

He looked back at this person, saw the hair covering half of Hailamu's cheek, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

People who know some inside information, the inside information of the Lansi family, will be very afraid of the Lansi family.

They have sufficient understanding of the cadres and captains of the Lansi family, and this Hailamu, who looks like a stupid son of a landlord, is a very special character.

Some say he is the number one gunman of the Lansi family, and some say he is Lansi's most loyal executioner, but regardless, his appearance is often linked to death!

Lansi took a handkerchief out of his pocket and threw it over, "Wipe the sweat, you shed a lot of sweat."

The police officer's attention came back from Hailamu. He glanced at the handkerchief, said "Thank you," and then picked up the handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his face and forehead.

"You haven't answered my question yet?"

"Why did you help others to deal with me?"

"Did they not give you a bonus this month?"

Lansi was talking about the special bonus that police officers received from him after the account was split, and some people called these subsidies.

The police officer shook his head, "I got it, Mr. Lansi."

Lansi curled his lips, "This is very strange, can you tell me the reason?"

He hesitated for a long time before saying softly, "Because I owe Director Hunter a favor."

At this time, someone came out from outside; it was Lansi's person. He held an envelope in his hand and placed it on the table.

When seeing that envelope, the police officer only felt that the speed of his heartbeat became faster!

Lansi picked up the envelope and looked at it, then looked at the police officer, "A sum of money."

"Is this how they persuaded you?"

The police officer's face showed a pleading look, "Mr. Lansi, this money has nothing to do with this matter. Director Hunter said, as long as I help branch off the guard for a few minutes..."

This guy had made a mistake once. He beat an innocent party during the law enforcement process. After being complained about, Hunter suppressed this matter and kept his police job.

So now, he needs to repay this favor and agreed to Hunter's request. As for these two thousand dollars, it was purely extra income.

Lansi listened to him finish speaking quickly, nodding slightly, "Hunter, and someone you don't know." He actually already had a guess; it must be someone from the Liji Group.

This also made him a bit impatient. They are like flies buzzing around him.

Of course, this also has a relationship with the four million he wants.

He glanced at Hailamu. Before the police officer reacted, suddenly an arm strangled his neck. He just wanted to try to pry that hand away with both hands, when two other people pressed his arms and pressed him onto the chair.

The fat police officer on the side trembled all over, trembling violently!

He needed to hold the table to not let himself go limp!

He swore, he had never seen such a situation in his life!

In the office of the Chief of the Police Station, in front of him, murdering a police officer!

The police officer struggled violently, but eventually couldn't struggle against the strength of three people. Soon he sat there, his face turning red, turning blue, and turning purple.

His body kept exerting force, always tense, struggling hard!

The chair under his butt kept bumping back and forth, making the sound of the chair legs constantly colliding with the ground!

But suddenly, just like that string that was tense suddenly broke, his whole person relaxed all at once.

Another ten or twenty seconds passed before Hailamu loosened his arm.

Then he looked at the fat police officer.

The fat police officer almost wanted to kneel down to Lansi, but before that, Lansi shook his head, "We only punish people who did wrong things."

He signaled to others, "Handle it, take the body away."

He said this and turned to look at the fat police officer, "You made a very smart choice, that is, you didn't lie to me!"

"I am a person who speaks reason. You treat me well, I give you an extra sum of income every month."

"You treat me badly...", he tilted his head. Although he didn't say it clearly, the fat police officer already understood what he meant.

He nodded repeatedly, "I won't tell anyone, Mr. Lansi."

Lansi stood up holding the armrest of the chair, "Very good, a very wise choice. If I hear some rumors..."

The fat police officer immediately made a gesture of pulling a zipper on his mouth. He swore, he was about to pee!

People outside pushed a trash can in. They threw the police officer's body into the trash can, and then in front of many police officers outside, pushed the trash can with the lid closed downstairs.

Eventually, this unnamed police officer will be a "hero" because he died in the line of duty. Of course, the criminal who killed him might escape from the scene and eventually disappear into the crowd.

As for killing a police officer in the police station, it was indeed a bit arrogant, but Lansi thought it was worth it.

He must let Branch Chief Duke understand, let some lively people understand, he can give them money, and he can also give them death!

After returning to the company, Lansi asked Erwen to find two people in the late stages of terminal illness. Erwen had a list there, and these people were sorted according to the time they had left.

Soon two people who looked already very bad came to the room. Lansi asked them to sit down, fearing that if they stood for a while longer, they would die inexplicably!

"You should have already prepared psychologically, right?" he asked.

The two terminal patients were both male, both in their thirties.

Suffering for a lifetime, finally life improved a bit, and they got a terminal illness.

The medical expenses of the Federation are very expensive. If you don't have commercial medical insurance, only relying on the medical insurance attached to social insurance.

Then minor illnesses are no problem, you can completely solve these diseases without any worries.

But major illnesses, that will definitely make a family finish!

This is not a joke, because the medical group of the Federation itself is a commercialized capital group.

They don't belong to a part of the Federation government's public utilities. Every year they spend a large amount of funds for the research and development of medicine, spend a lot of money to do pathological research on some diseases, and spend a lot of money to find volunteers willing to participate to do various human experiments.

All the medical research results they obtained are not to benefit mankind, just to make money!

Only after the users of surgical technology and the sales quantity of medicine reach a certain degree will they reduce some medical expenses.

Before this, apart from the rich, it's best for the poor not to get sick!

These two terminal patients obviously belonged to the very unlucky kind. They couldn't afford to see a doctor, including now, both of them were in severe pain.

Lansi asked Erwen to get a few special effect painkillers. After they were injected, they obviously improved a lot, mentally.

The pain was no longer tormenting them all the time, and they could relax a bit to face all this.

"I will give each of you twenty thousand dollars, and what you need to do is sit in the driver's seat."

"If you are lucky and survive, I will arrange a series of follow-up problems for you."

"If you are unlucky and die at the scene, the person you designate will receive this money."

"Are there any other problems?"

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Both shook their heads. Suddenly one of them said, "Mr. Lansi, can this special effect painkiller give me a few more?"

"My bones have already broken a lot, it's too painful, many times I was in so much pain that I wanted to commit suicide, but...", he said with a bit of embarrassment, "but the determination to serve you first made me hold on."

Saying it was the "determination to serve" Lansi, actually it was for this money.

Lansi pursed his lips, "No problem, I will have people give it to you, and wine, tobacco, everything."

"You can all drive trucks, right?"

Both nodded. Actually, after Erwen found these terminal patients, the first thing was to teach them how to drive big trucks and how to roughly find the right angle to collide.

They are all killer-level drivers trained through "actual combat"!

"Very good, Erwen will introduce this mission to you later, hope everything goes smoothly..."

The legal consultant who went around outside returned to the company. He repeated the details of meeting the worker again.

"These two days we can spend some money, have people beat his son, preferably in the face."

"Then when I take him to see his father, he will be more inclined to us."

The Commissioner kept nodding after listening, "I am very assured of what you do, let's handle the matter this way."

He listened for a while and began to talk about the court opening, as well as some situations in public relations.

After chatting about these, it was almost dinner time. They were just about to leave here, and a cleaner was cleaning up the trash in the office.

He saw the model of the car accident scene and couldn't help but frown.

He had already understood that the previous Commissioner was hit to death on the way to the Starlight District. Although the driver was caught at the scene and the police confirmed that this was just a traffic accident, he always felt that this matter was not normal.

Just like this toy, it shouldn't be placed in his office.

However, they were in a hurry to go out to eat, and there was some work that needed to be arranged after eating in the evening, so they just looked at it a few more times and didn't pay attention...

Found out it was wrong, there are still 1516

Last month a total of 10 chapters were owed, first make up 2 chapters

Really, don't vote for monthly tickets anymore ===== CHAPTER 468 =====