Chapter 531: Barking to cultivate the heart, too lazy to think of id3331

The call between Chali and Bandi didn't last long before it ended. They both had important things to do now and didn't have time to chat for so long.

Neither of them discussed the idea of whether to let Bandi use those big shots, because they both knew this was impossible.

If their opponent was a mayor or someone like that, then they could call for help; after all, this was indeed something they couldn't handle.

Just like Councilor Williams, who brought in Senator Cleveland; all the mayor's schemes were disintegrated the moment the senator arrived.

But dealing with a "small character" like Lansi, it would be better if he didn't find those big shots. Once he really went to find those big shots, then the big shots would have to consider whether to change a new pair of gloves.

You can't even handle a gang, and you still want to let a senator or a state assemblyman personally come down to deal with those gangs?

This is somewhat... a bit ridiculous, right?

If your opponent was some big shot, a governor, or even the president, they might be a little interested, but a gang...

Bandi also knew this, so he never mentioned this matter to those above. Saying this wouldn't bring any positive influence or effect, other than making him lose more face.

Dealing with Lansi using their own methods could prove the value of their existence.

Bandi hung up the phone and sat in his chair.

In just these few days, the conflict with Lansi had caused him quite a few casualties. Preliminary statistics showed at least thirty people died in the first round of gunfire when rushing into the bar, and thirty or forty others suffered gunshot wounds.

It could be said that the loss wasn't light, but their family business was very large, so these casualties wouldn't appear particularly heavy.

If it were a smaller faction, they should probably be considering how to protect themselves by now.

Although he promised Chali, he was still a bit troubled about how to specifically do it.

He called Gao Li over, "How many people can we mobilize now?"

Gao Li simply calculated in his heart, "Two hundred people?"

He tried to say a number, but it seemed Bandi wasn't satisfied with this number. He could only explain, "We must maintain the safety of several casinos. You know, it's hard for us to confirm whether he will attack our other casinos."

"Now the casinos all use double the security, and double the gunmen."

"If you want to mobilize more people, we can only lower the security force of the casinos, but I don't suggest doing so; this is very dangerous."

Gao Li said, frowning, "Why do we suddenly need to mobilize manpower again?"

"Aren't Lansi and the others already trapped?"

The Hazardous Materials Administration plus the police station; as long as any one person speaks up, Lansi's trouble will be very big!

In Gao Li's view, although they suffered heavy casualties in the conflict a few days ago, these payments were worth it!

This punch down might be able to knock Lansi down!

Bandi's expression wasn't very good, which also made him realize that things might not be as smooth as he imagined.

"Hunter is dead."

"What?", Gao Li sat up straight after hearing this news; he looked at least half a head taller, "The Hunter you are talking about, is it the Hunter I imagine?"

Bandi nodded and said, "Yes, the police chief, Hunter, he is dead, just this morning."

"How did he die?", Gao Li still found it hard to believe this matter, "Did someone walk into the police station swaggering with a gun, then point it at him and say 'Are you Hunter?', then pull the trigger?"

He didn't feel that anyone could really do this, so his tone was not only unbelievable but also had a sense of absurdity.

Bandi told him the truth. Listening to the cause of Hunter's death, Gao Li didn't know how to express his inner emotions for a while, and finally condensed into one sentence—

"What kind of idiot is this?"

Once Hunter died, the winning rate was only fifty percent left. He also understood why Bandi asked about the situation of the manpower that could be mobilized at this time.

"Chali let us hold back Lansi's attention first. After he settles the candidate for the new chief, we will deal with Lansi together. This time, we will do it directly and not give them a chance to resist."

Gao Li nodded and said, "Should have been like this long ago.", he paused, "When do you need people?"

"As soon as possible!"

Mobilizing manpower for a gang is not a simple matter. If the number of people is small, it's easy to say. If the number of people is relatively large, you have to consider some aspects of the problem.

Running a gang well is much harder than running a business well!

The news of Hunter's death still spread in the evening. After all, so many police officers rushed to the scene, and "Hunter's Jigsaw Puzzle" was still going on. It is said that it had already made several forensic interns cry.

Even the experienced forensic doctors of the city police station, who were used to all kinds of corpses, couldn't help but leave for a while when seeing a big bucket of minced meat.

In the evening, Chali called those he thought were suitable to hold a private meeting to discuss the details of their replacing the chief and cleaning up the internal part of the police station. The traitors in the police station wouldn't be cleaned up in a day, so it would be hard for them to gain the greatest victory when dealing with Lansi.

Even at this time, Chali thought that the fact that so many people in Lansi's family were caught was their intentional act, and the reason for the intention was to lure Hunter out and finish him off!

Insidious and despicable Lansi!

There were still some results from the discussion. They circled a list of nearly one hundred people. In this one hundred people, from management to patrol officers on the street, all were included.

They were all "traitors" who were not trusted by these people and were suspected of possibly having contact with Lansi.

Chali took a simple look. Nate was among them. As for how many people in this list were real traitors and how many were wronged, he didn't care anymore.

As long as he could gain stable rule, it was enough.

At 9:30 the next morning, he arrived outside the City Hall early and proposed to visit the mayor's councilor.

As a Bay Area councilor, Chali basically had no problem seeing the mayor now, and the secretary also smiled and welcomed him into the office.

The mayor looked at Chali calmly, even if the degree of hatred in his heart for this old man was still above that for those in the Bay Area!

Those people in the Bay Area could be said to be his opponents. This was like an unfair but fair boxing match. He had a group of people here, and the other side had a group of people. Everyone was playing games in the ring.

As long as there is a struggle, there will be winners and losers. It doesn't matter who wins or loses; you have to admit it.

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But Chali was not a person; he was a dog. When he threw a punch, he barked at himself, or bared his teeth and growled, or bit himself. Although the damage wasn't strong, the insult was great!

Maintaining a calm expression was already a manifestation of his cultivation. If it were someone else, maybe he wouldn't see him at all.

"I heard... Hunter is dead?", the mayor spoke first. He knew what Chali was coming to say.

Chali didn't expect that this news could hide from anyone, nodded and said, "Yes, I came here just to say this matter."

The mayor reached out and picked up the coffee and took a sip, "Who did it?"

Chali almost blurted out the name "Lansi," but until now, they didn't have any evidence pointing to Lansi, let alone sending him to court. He could only shake his head with a gloomy face, "Not clear yet, but I believe we will definitely be able to find evidence and bring this group of people to justice!"

The mayor smiled twice, "I hope you can really do these things...", he paused, "Then what is the purpose of your visit this time?"

Entering the main topic, Chali placed several files he carried with him on the table. The secretary picked them up, opened them, and then transferred them to the mayor.

The mayor wore reading glasses and looked for a while. They were all files of police officers.

"I am very sorry that Chief Hunter fell in his term, but now the work and tasks of the police force are very severe. We don't have time to slowly pick a suitable successor."

"Mr. Mayor, you know me. I have served the police force for nearly forty years, and I know everything about it very well."

"These people are police officers who are very suitable to succeed. They have responsibility, ability, and are all very good choices."

"You can pick a successor from among them to continue to provide services for you and the public security of this city."

The mayor placed the documents on the table. He took off his reading glasses, "I know, I will screen them earnestly."

Chali looked at the mayor, and the mayor also looked at him. The two looked at each other.

Chali wanted to use this invisible pressure to force the mayor to make a choice immediately. The mayor's gaze, which did not retreat but was not that sharp, seemed to be telling him that the mayor would definitely stick to his position.

He licked his lips, "The gentlemen in the Bay Area called me early in the morning. They are very worried that the police station has lost its chief, worried about whether the work of the police station can be carried out normally, and also worried about whether criminals will use this special situation to commit crimes everywhere."

The masters of the Bay Area, just like a card in Chali's hand, and this card had already hammered the mayor down once.

The mayor's eyes flickered slightly, "I still have some things in the morning. The appointment will arrive at the police station in the afternoon."

Chali had more smiles on his face. He hurriedly stood up, "This is best. Then I won't disturb your work. See you again, Mr. Mayor!"

He knew the mayor wouldn't shake hands with himself, and he didn't ask for trouble. He picked up his hat, placed it on his chest, and bowed slightly, which was a kind of gratitude in etiquette, and then said "No need to send me off," and walked away after pulling the door open.

Looking at the slowly closing door and Chali's disappearing back, the mayor's face wasn't covered by dark clouds as Chali guessed.

Instead, he showed an expectant expression and smiled!

Although he was hammered down in the ring, even if he was down, he wasn't a dog that could be ordered around!

He was very much looking forward to the collision between Chali and Lansi!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 532 =====