blackstone code

Chapter 230 New friends and obligations of friends

Lynch gave away ten cars with a wave of his hand. Even if he gave a second-hand car, it was a matter of tens of thousands of dollars, not to mention that Chief Fix didn't think Lynch would donate a second-hand car to the police department. Not to lose face, and from what Chief Fix knew of him, he wouldn't.

Some people in the police station have also talked about the issue of vehicles. There are only a few cars in a branch. The chief of the branch must have one for himself. Do the remaining sheriffs also have one, or should several sheriffs share one? ?
In the end, a police station may have only one or two patrol cars on the road, and they also complain that this is too inconvenient.

If he can get these ten cars, not to mention whether he can make those veterans stand on his side, at least he has proved his ability and can improve the current working environment of the police station.

He touched the back of his hand and lowered his voice slightly, "Mr. Lynch, to be honest, I am very tempted by your proposal, but I still have a little doubt, I hope you can solve it for me!"

Lynch nodded, pretending to be listening attentively.

"Let's talk frankly, what do you want from me?" Director Fix stared into Lynch's eyes, and Lynch met his gaze.

In fact, Director Fix is ​​not the kind of director who always sits in the office. Most police chiefs have rich work experience, because this group itself is a violent group.

In addition, freedom is the spirit of the Federation. A person who relies on his connections to get the position of chief of the police station will not last long in this place.

Only if he can at least come up with some convincing results, people will give corresponding respect.

During the process of Director Fix's promotion, he met many criminals. He looked directly into the eyes of these people and saw many special things in their eyes.

Few people can look at him for more than ten seconds when they know his job and title, but now they have encountered an accident.

There is nothing complicated in Lynch's pure eyes, just a pair of eyes, clear and transparent, without guilty dodge, without pretended toughness, it is calm and warm as if there is nothing!
"I just want to make friends with you, Chief Fix." Lynch said, still meeting Chief Fix's gaze, "Look, everyone knows that I'm a businessman, and sometimes I meet A little trouble, but if people know I have a police chief friend, I think they'll think about whether it's worth it before they do something bad."

Lynch flattered Director Fix a little, "After all, everyone knows that Sabine City is the territory of a crime killer!"

Before Director Fix agreed, Lynch immediately increased his bargaining chips, "I heard that the police also have their own club?"

"That's true!" Chief Fix nodded. Most people knew about this matter. In the beginning, a few police officers rented a house for playing cards and drinking in order to have some fun after get off work.

Later, more and more people joined, and gradually a club took shape. This club was called "Blue Club".

Now this club is getting bigger and bigger. Many police officers on night shift don't go home immediately after get off work. They go to the club to play cards, drink a little wine, and have fun for a while before going back.

Lynch nodded, "During this time, I have seen the hard work and danger of the policemen. Inspired by you, Chief Fix, I am willing to donate an additional [-] federal soles to the police club. Thank you for what the police have done for us. everything……"

After he finished speaking, he took out the transfer check book, filled in the number [-], and signed his name!
If it is said that the car donation still makes Director Fix hesitate, but now with the donation of 2 yuan, it is enough for Director Fix to regain the support of the people in the police system.

In fact, in the final analysis, only if you have money, have connections, and work for the welfare of your subordinates, can you be recognized and respected by people.

Director Fix seems to have hesitated for a long time, but he actually agreed in his heart after seeing Lynch sign, "I didn't expect Mr. Lynch to value me so much and care about the police community so much. It's so stupid."

He took the initiative to stand up, stretched out his hand again, and held Lynch's hand together.

At this time, someone happened to pass by the sidewalk outside the restaurant. He turned his head and glanced at the glass window of the restaurant, probably to see if the restaurant on the roadside was still as lively as before at this time.

He didn't see too many people, as he thought at first, but he also saw an interesting sight.

A middle-aged man leaned forward slightly to shake hands with a young man with a straight back. Although he knew that the middle-aged man might not be bending over, he just didn't want "shake hands" to become "hands-on", but his From the looks of it, it seemed a little... accommodating.

Passers-by sighed, people no longer respect the elderly, no longer respect life, they only respect money and power.

In the restaurant, the two had already sat down again, and Lynch rolled the check in the napkin and pushed it over.

Now that the relationship between the two parties has progressed like never before, some things are easier to say.

While laying out the napkin for himself, Chief Fix picked up the small piece of paper he dropped, and asked casually, "Mr. Lynch, you have done so much for me and the police, what can I give in return?" yours?"

He laughed twice as he said, "Helping each other is the duty of friends." In fact, he was just seeking a psychological comfort, nothing more.

He didn't want Lynch to suddenly ask him to do something he couldn't do when he was about to forget or even forget about it one day in the future, that was the most tormenting.

Lynch smiled, "I wonder why the police were removed from Garp's house."

Director Fix's movements of fiddling with the tableware suddenly froze. He was still in high spirits a second ago, but now, the smile on his face was gone, and he changed into a heavy look.

With his hands hanging by his sides, he looked at Lynch with his head tilted slightly, as if thinking about why he asked such a question.

The eyes of the two were still looking at each other. Lynch's eyes and his eyes were the same as what Director Fix saw before, without any complicated things, simple, clear, and transparent.

But the more this happened, the more he felt a bit chilly.

When a person can completely cover up his mood swings and hide his true self, that is the most terrifying time for this person.

"May I know why you are interested in these things?" Director Fix really couldn't understand Lynch at all, so he could only ask out his inner confusion.

Lynch pouted, "I don't care whether Garp is dead or alive, but his wife is my personal accountant and the financial director of my company. I don't want some things to affect me. I hope you can understand."

Perhaps because he understood Lynch's statement, perhaps "understood" Lynch's statement, or perhaps understood Lynch's "argument", the tense muscles on Director Fix's face relaxed a little.

He hesitated for a while, and told a story, "When I was an ordinary policeman, I ran into a little trouble."

"You know, one of the favorite things the FBI guys like to do is take cases away from us after we've figured out the evidence..."

In the Baylor Federation, the federal police and the FBI have been in love with each other for many years. In order to counter the FBI's right to interfere in criminal cases, the police system has added some new offices within the police system.

For example, the Major Case Detection Office, which can also be said to be the Major Crime Unit, such as the Economic Case Investigation Office, etc. These offices are used to fight the FBI.

The two organizations have cooperated over the years, but most of them still confront each other, stealing cases from each other, and solving a case at the same time to sabotage each other is not uncommon, and it has been repeatedly prohibited.

Some people even think that doing so is actually beneficial. Internal competition is helpful for solving crimes, and it is also beneficial for the entire system.

"At that time, I happened to encounter a case. In the process, I happened to meet Mr. Neo. He gave me some help and let me solve this case before those wild dogs of the FBI."

He pursed his lips when he said this, "I have known Mr. Neo for some time, he is a nice person, and he has provided me with a lot of help when I need it."

Lynch already knew the result, he nodded, and seemed to agree with Chief Fix's statement, "So when he needs it, you will also help him."

Chief Fix nodded solemnly, "That's what I said, friends should help each other."

After the last syllable disappeared, there was a long silence between the two, and then Lynch changed the subject and talked about other things, "Did you know that I started a women's professional football team?"

Lynch's sudden change of topic let Fix know that Lynch got the result he wanted, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

A smile appeared on Director Fix's face, "Yes, I've heard of it. I also heard that those girls wore cool clothes during training?"

There was a smile on Lynch's face that men could understand. Director Fix thought it was amazing, because Lynch's demeanor could change anytime and anywhere, and let people feel his "heart", which was not easy. .

"I will have a game with Fox and his team in the next week or so, and I hope you can come then."

Director Fix agreed without even thinking about it, "No problem, can I bring some more people?"

The atmosphere between the two is getting more and more harmonious, just like real friends!
(End of this chapter)