Shadow Empire

Chapter 463 Death Star Shines [666+18]
The police officer sitting opposite Lance also began to sweat.

The fat policeman standing by calmed down at this time, with a hint of pleasure and resentment in his eyes.

He really regarded this colleague as a friend, but he was almost harmed by this good friend!

Thanks to Mr. Lance for realizing that he was not a bad person, otherwise... he didn't dare to think further!
Who says that police officers must be brave and have the courage to face darkness?
Anyone who says these words must have never faced darkness!

Just like what the experts say, it will pass if you endure it, but can you really endure it?

The police officer tried to explain, but his body movements were a little exaggerated, so Hiram put his hand on his shoulder.

He glanced back at the man and swallowed when he saw the hair covering half of Hiram's face.

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

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

Some people say that he is the top gunman of the Lance family, others say that he is Lance's most loyal executioner, but no matter what, his appearance is often linked to death!
Lance took out a handkerchief from his pocket and threw it over, "Wipe your sweat, you've been sweating a lot."

The police officer's attention returned from Hiram. He glanced at the handkerchief, said "thank you", picked it up, and wiped the sweat from his face and forehead.

"You haven't answered my question yet?"

"Why, you're helping others to deal with me."

"Didn't they give you a bonus this month?"

Lance was talking about the special bonuses that the police officers received from him after splitting the profits, which some people also call subsidies.

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

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

He hesitated for a long time before he said softly, "Because I owe Chief Hunter a favor."

At this time, someone came out from outside. It was Lance's man. He was holding an envelope in his hand and put it on the table.

When the police officer saw the envelope, he felt his heart beating faster!
Lance picked up the envelope and took a look at it, then looked at the police officer, "A sum of money."

"Is that how they convinced you?"

The police officer had a pleading look on his face. "Mr. Lance, this money has nothing to do with this matter. Chief Hunter said that as long as my gang can get rid of the guards for a few minutes..."

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

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

Lance listened to him finish these words quickly and nodded slightly, "Hunter, there is another person you don't know." In fact, he already had a guess that it must be someone from the Liji Group.

This also made him a little impatient. They were like flies buzzing around him.

Of course, this also has something to do with the four million he wanted.

He glanced at Hiram, and before the police officer could react, an arm suddenly strangled his neck. When he was about to try to pry the hand open with both hands, the other two people held his arms and pressed him into the chair.

The fat police officer at the side started shaking all over, trembling violently!

He needed to hold on to the table to keep from collapsing!

He swore that he had never seen such a thing in his life!
Murdering a police officer in the police chief's office, in front of him!

The police officer struggled violently, but in the end he was no match for the strength of three people, and soon he sat there, his face turning red, then blue, and blue with a hint of purple.

His body was constantly exerting force, always tense, struggling hard!

The chair under his butt kept rocking back and forth, making a sound of the chair legs hitting the ground!
But suddenly, as if the taut thread suddenly broke, he relaxed all of a sudden.

Another ten or twenty seconds passed before Hiram released his arm.

Then he looked at the fat police officer.

The fat police officer almost knelt down to Lance, but before that, Lance shook his head and said, "We only punish people who have done something wrong."

He signaled to the others, "Deal with it and take the body away."

He turned to look at the fat police officer and said, "You made a very smart choice, which was not to lie to me!"

"I am a reasonable person. If you treat me well, I will give you extra income every month."

"You've been mean to me..." He tilted his head. Although he didn't say it explicitly, the fat police officer already understood what he meant.

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

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

The fat police officer immediately made a zipper-pulling motion to pull up his mouth. He swore that he was about to pee!
The people outside pushed a trash can in, and they threw the police officer's body into the trash can, and then pushed the covered trash can downstairs in front of many police officers outside. In the end, the unnamed police officer will be a "hero" because he died on duty. Of course, the criminal who killed him may escape from the scene and eventually disappear in the crowd.

As for killing a policeman in the police station, it might be a little arrogant, but Lance thought it was worth it.

He had to make it clear to Chief Duke, to make some lively people understand that he could give them money or he could give them death!

After returning to the company, Lance asked Alvin to find two patients with terminal illnesses. Alvin had a list, which was ranked according to the time they had left.

Soon two people who looked very bad came into the room, and Lance asked them to sit down, fearing that they would die inexplicably if they stood any longer!

"You should be mentally prepared, right?" he asked.

Both terminally ill patients are men in their thirties.

After a lifetime of suffering, his life finally got a little better, but then he was diagnosed with a terminal illness.

Federal medical expenses are very expensive if you do not have commercial health insurance and rely solely on the medical insurance included in social security.

So there is no problem with minor illnesses, you can solve these diseases without any worries.

But a serious illness can definitely ruin a family!
This is no joke, because the federal medical group itself is a commercial capital group.

They are not part of the federal government's public services. Every year they spend a lot of money on medical research and development, a lot of money on pathological research on some diseases, and a lot of money on finding willing volunteers to participate in various human experiments.

All the medical research results they obtained were not for the benefit of mankind, but just to make money!

Only when the users of surgical technology and the sales volume of drugs reach a certain level will they reduce some medical costs.

Before that, except for the rich, the poor had better not get sick!

These two terminally ill patients are obviously very unlucky. They cannot afford medical treatment, and even now, both of them are in severe pain.

Lance asked Alvin to get some special painkillers. After the injection, they felt visibly better, mentally.

The pain no longer tortures them all the time, and they can face it all with a little more relaxation.

"I will give each of you 20,000 yuan, and all you need to do is sit in the cab."

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

"If you are unlucky and die on the spot, the person you designate will receive the money."

"Do you have any other questions?"

Both of them shook their heads, and suddenly one of them said, "Mr. Lance, can you give me a few more of this special painkiller?"

"My bones have been broken a lot, and it hurts so much that I wanted to commit suicide many times, but..." He said with an embarrassed smile, "But first I want to ask you for your determination to serve me and let me hold on."

He said it was out of "determination to serve" for Lance, but in fact it was all for the money.

Lance pursed his lips, "No problem, I'll have someone give it to you, as well as wine, tobacco, and everything else."

"You all can drive a truck, right?"

Both of them nodded in agreement. In fact, after Alvin found these terminally ill patients, the first thing he did was to teach them how to drive a truck and how to roughly find the right angle to hit.

They are all killer drivers who have undergone “actual combat” training!

"Very good, Erwin will introduce this mission to you later, I hope everything goes well..."

After a round outside, the legal advisor returned to the company and repeated the details of his meeting with the worker.

"We can spend some money in the next two days to have his son beaten up, preferably in the face."

“Then when I take him to see his father, he’ll lean more toward us.”

The commissioner nodded continuously after listening to you, "I am very confident in what you are doing, let's do it this way."

He listened for a while and then began to talk about the court session and some public relations matters behind it.

It was almost time for dinner when they finished talking. Just as they were about to leave, a cleaner was cleaning the trash cans in the office.

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

He had already learned that the previous commissioner was hit and killed on the way to the Starlight District. Although the driver was caught on the spot and the police confirmed that it was just a traffic accident, he always felt that this matter was not normal.

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

But they were in a hurry to go out for dinner, and they still had some work to do in the evening, so they just glanced at it twice more and didn't pay much attention...

I found out I was wrong and there are still 15 16
I owed 10 chapters last month, I will make up 2 chapters first

Really, don't fucking vote for the monthly ticket
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(End of this chapter)