Chapter 819: Contact

John... is another Mr. John.

John is one of Mayor Wei De's important subordinates, one of the members of the interest group, and often helps Mayor Wei De do some dirty work.

In this terrible, yet best era, any glamorous figure will need to do some sordid things, some dirty things.

Little fairies are not only cute, but also have to poop.

Things always have two sides.

Little fairies' poop cannot be done by others, but work that can dirty hands can be done by others.

John is such a person who does things for others. His hands are full of blood, his body is fishy and dark, and he knows very well that he may not be able to get a good end.

The more dirty work he does, the more private things he handles for Mayor Wei De, the things that might be unfavorable to Mayor Wei De will be transferred from those people to him.

He originally played the role of a guy who violently dismantles mines, but in the end, he himself will become a huge bomb.

This road is very difficult to walk. After walking up, it is difficult to leave, and he can only bite the bullet and walk down.

His only hope is that his children can get a better opportunity and a better starting step because of his heroic and selfless dedication.

Mr. John was sitting in the room at this time, boredly looking at the "Tide Newspaper". The Tide Newspaper is not only issued in Laizhou, but also issued all over the Federation, and even in the newspaper stalls in Xinjin City, one can see the huge breasts on the cover of the "Tide Newspaper".

The "Federal Post" once used a small section to denounce the "Tide Newspaper" as inferior, believing that the "Tide Newspaper" is comparable to the circulation of the three major newspapers and is a regression of civilization!

But no matter how they spray the "Tide Newspaper", its circulation is steady and rising.

Reading the "Tide Newspaper" is one of Mr. John's ways to pass the time. He is very self-disciplined, does not help those girls who need help, does not help other men, and even almost does not contact his wife and family.

He is like a lone star wandering on the edge or even outside the entire society, alone.

This work is actually not complicated. He only needs to wait here, wait for someone to arrive, and then take him to see Mr. Wei De.

There is no complicated and dangerous work, and he looks very relaxed.

The sky outside the window gradually began to darken. In winter time, the speed of darkness is obviously much earlier than in summer.

He glanced at his watch. He could prepare some food. Just as he got up and was about to think about what to eat at night, heavy footsteps sounded outside the door.

Followed by staggering forward and losing his center of gravity, under the action of inertia, he "sprinted" and finally hit the door heavily, with a bang!

Mr. John took out his pistol. He came to the door, listening to the sound outside, and everything seemed to calm down.

He looked down and saw some blood stains slowly seeping in along the ground.

He squatted down and touched those blood stains, gently.

"Who is there?", he asked.

A weak response came from outside the door, "It's me, Ma Xiu, help me!"

Mr. John frowned, "Are there enemies outside?"

"No, there aren't. I've already solved it. I need treatment!"

Mr. John didn't open the door immediately. He only opened a small gap, looked outside twice, and after confirming there was no problem, he opened the door.

He had already seen Sheriff Ma Xiu's photo. There was his photo on the bulletin board of the State Police, the host of the work of the branch station along the route.

But at this time, Sheriff Ma Xiu looked exceptionally embarrassed. He had two shots on his body, and large patches of blood stains, just like... the various abrasions caused by running at the highest speed and then falling heavily on the ground, severe abrasions.

There were also some abrasions on his head, and some bruises. The whole person looked terrible!

Mr. John had seen many unlucky people, but he had never seen one like this.

He inserted the weapon back into the holster, squatted down to help Sheriff Ma Xiu stand up, "What did you encounter?"

Sheriff Ma Xiu squeezed out a smile, "Things you can't imagine."

Although he didn't know the person in front of him, inexplicably, he felt a sense of peace. He didn't know where this peace came from; he just knew he was safe.

Mr. John called Mayor Wei De and talked about the matter here. Mayor Wei De arranged a doctor for him and asked him to wait in place for a while.

Besides the doctor, there were also some family bodyguards.

In the past, these bodyguards were family guardian knights, but now, they are family gunmen, not very pleasant to hear.

More than ten minutes later, the doctor treated Sheriff Ma Xiu's wounds on the spot, and also marveled at Sheriff Ma Xiu's physical strength. In his words, if it were another person like this, I'm afraid he would have been finished halfway.

He actually drove the car for an unknown amount of time and could find Mr. John to ask for help. Perhaps this is the "power of spirit"!

Recently, the medical community has been studying this thing. They believe that there is a more mysterious power of spirit hidden in the human body, which can transcend the power of the flesh.

It sounds very mysterious, but there are quite a few people who believe in this point.

In fact, this is not strange. Even people who believe that aliens really exist and believe that the President and Congress have been occupied by aliens or lizardmen are numerous, let alone people who believe in this kind of thing that sounds a bit reliable?

The doctor felt that he could use Sheriff Ma Xiu as material for his next paper, discussing the content of a person being able to survive by will after losing more blood than medically generally considered fatal.

Blood transfusion and treatment of wounds made Sheriff Ma Xiu's situation gradually stabilize, and at the same time, he began to be transferred and sent to Mayor Wei De's side.

Mayor Wei De also called Lan Si, "The person has arrived, but the situation is not very good. It seems he suffered a very heavy injury. Did you do this deliberately?"

He thought Lan Si deliberately made it like this, so that Sheriff Ma Xiu would have a feeling of escaping death, and he would cherish life or something.

After hearing this, Lan Si was also a bit stunned, "I didn't send anyone to do these things. Was it done by someone else?"

Neither of them found any suspects worth doubting. After all, Sheriff Ma Xiu and the chief were in the same group.

"What do you plan to do next?", Lan Si asked.

Mayor Wei De is in a good mood now. Sheriff Ma Xiu has fallen into his hands, and he will definitely be able to squeeze out the value of Sheriff Ma Xiu to the maximum!

"Just act according to the plan. In fact, you know, what the truth is sometimes is not important; what is important is what people are willing to believe."

"In the many years I have participated in politics, the most interesting thing I have discovered is that people would rather believe that their politicians are demons than believe that they are good people, ordinary good people. Do you understand what I mean?"

Sheriff Ma Xiu himself has a butt full of shit, so as long as he testifies that the State Police Chief also has a butt full of shit, the public will believe this point!

They will believe that the State Police Chief also indeed has a butt full of shit, even if there is actually no shit on his butt.

"Lan Si, believe me, it won't be long before you can do what you want to do!", Mayor Wei De said very affirmatively, "And I will look forward to our next cooperation."

Compared with Mayor Wei De's happiness now, the State Police Chief is obviously a bit restless.

It has been several hours. Logically speaking, his assistant should have settled this matter, but why hasn't he called back until now?

He had to think about things in the worst direction. This confidant who had never missed a shot, and could even be considered half a friend, had he fallen?

He couldn't sit still. If this gunman of his really fell, it would mean that Sheriff Ma Xiu had completely become a bomb!

He walked to the bed and looked at the night sky that had already darkened. The red light of the sunset couldn't even maintain the most basic decency and was submerged by the gray sky.

He patted the windowsill hard, his face full of complex expressions.

He suddenly thought of one thing.

Sheriff Ma Xiu is also a member of the Denuozhou Professional Shooting Club. In fact, he is too.

Not only is he, but at least one-third to half of the people in the entire police system are members of various shooting clubs.

For police, weapons, especially various types of firearms, are important tools for them to protect themselves and subdue criminals, none other.

A police officer fired several shots in a row at a distance of five meters and didn't hit the target, making police officers across the Federation realize the importance of marksmanship.

Many police officers will participate in shooting activities organized by the club, or even shooting competitions, during their rotation.

Sheriff Ma Xiu has also participated in competitions. Although he can't reach the professional level, his level in the amateur group is definitely first-class.

That engraved revolver of his is his custom-made rapid-fire pistol, which can fire all six bullets within 1.4 seconds.

This is also the reason why Sheriff Ma Xiu likes this pistol very much. It is not only good-looking, but also has a certain use value.

Thinking of this, the chief's heart continued to sink. He realized that there was really big trouble!

The "big search" in Denuozhou passed for two days, and everything returned to calm. The previous search seemed to have only become a topic for people to chat about after tea and dinner.

Sayings like "catching aliens" are most often mentioned by people. They also said that there are alien temples in the wilderness of Denuozhou.

And Sheriff Ma Xiu gradually recovered his health.

This injury seemed to give him more insights.

About life, about self, about family, about the world.

He doesn't know Mayor Wei De, but he will feel that Mayor Wei De is very familiar. He doesn't know where he has seen him.

Mayor Wei De appeared directly in front of him, also to gain his trust.

"Are you Lan Si's person?", Sheriff Ma Xiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Even the saliva was a bit scratchy. He licked his lips, "Can you give me a glass of water?"

Someone handed over a glass of water. He said thank you, and after drinking a few sips, he felt a bit better, "Have we met?"

"I seem to have seen you somewhere."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 820 =====