He finished speaking to Roang in a low tone, or perhaps finished the threat.

Hank said nothing, opened the iron door upstairs, and led Roang to the office area where the intelligence team was located on the second floor.

In this spacious office hall, there are three or four desks arranged in an orderly manner on both sides. At the end of the road specially left in the middle, the directly accessible cubicle is Hank's office here.

On the desk, there are various documents and personal belongings of the members working on the case here.

Roang knew very well that in the hall under his feet, the patrol policemen who were rushing in and out were very enthusiastic about coming here and becoming members of the intelligence team.

Because the police detectives who work here no longer need to wear uniforms every day like them, they can wear their own casual clothes every day, and they don't have to worry about patrolling the streets. They don't have to worry about the trivial matters between neighbors.

Just now, Luo Ang saw a white police detective complaining to his companions that he had to walk the dog of an old lady on South Green Street again because of her inconvenient legs and feet.

From this we can see why, after Hank, a guy with a bad reputation outside, returned to the police station, the detectives below him respected him very much.

Even though he was surprised that he could become a commander after being released from prison, it was also because he wanted to be promoted as soon as possible and get away from those boring chores.

Of course, Roang also had to admit that Hank cared very much about his own people, which was one of the reasons why he was so popular among the police detectives.

After the old man came up, he left Luo Ang where he was and went straight into the office, opened the drawer and started looking for it.

Luo Ang stayed where he was, looking around in boredom.

Um?

He was sitting on a desk chair on the left, and seemed to see something he had seen before.

Glancing at Hank's movements in the office, Roang took a few steps forward and got a little closer to the desk. He took a closer look and saw that it was the coat that Irene wore when she met him.

So, this seat near Hank's office is where Erin works on weekdays?

After a while, Hank held a key in his hand, pushed the door open, walked out to the middle of the corridor, and gave him instructions.

"You wait here!"

He glanced around and hooked his hand at a white police detective leaning over to write something in a corner.

"Lucek, stop those messy things on your hands. Now I'll give you a task."

Raising his head, Lucek, wearing a denim jacket, looked at Hank blankly.

"Keep an eye on this kid and don't let him wander around. I want to go out."

With a crash, Lusek, knowing that he had a new task, stood up in a hurry and accidentally knocked the documents on the table to the floor. Seeing him hurriedly clearing them up, Hank shook his head helplessly.

He actually wanted to find someone else, but at this moment, he had arranged for everyone else to go out, leaving only this newcomer who had just graduated from the police academy and was transferred to his department, so he had no choice but to entrust this task to him.

Glancing at Luo Ang, who had been looking around since he came up, he thought to himself that there must be a police detective watching this kid to prevent him from knowing some secret information.

No matter how young Lucek is, he has graduated from the police academy, so he should have no problem keeping an eye on this kid.

After the newlyweds packed up their things, Hank didn't say much, took the key he just took out, and turned around to leave.

"Huh~"

As soon as Hank left, Lucek took a breath and relaxed a lot, looking at Luo Angdao who was standing in the aisle.

"May I have your name?"

"Leon"

Looking at Lusek, who had his blond hair specially trimmed and the beard on his face neatly trimmed, wearing a light blue denim jacket with a black shirt and dark blue jeans on the bottom, Roang pondered as he answered.

Judging from his clothes and appearance, this detective is more concerned about his appearance, but judging from his behavior of deliberately leaning on the table and accidentally scattering documents, he should be a person who has just joined the intelligence team and has not yet adapted to the environment here.

Newcomer.

Well, he is also quite careless in character.

The act of leaning over to help him pick up the dropped documents made Lucek subconsciously feel that Rohan was a nice person, and he started to take the initiative to chat.

"Why did you come here?"

"Family reasons"

"Um?"

Family reasons?

Lucek's eyes changed as he stared at Roang. Could it be that Chief Hank has something to do with this kid?

He wanted to ask in detail, but Roang stopped talking. Lucek, who was curious in his heart, could only give up and talk to him about other trivial matters to pass the time.

The attitude revealed in the words is quite friendly.

Lucek thought to himself, Chief Hank just said that he wanted to watch him, not that this kid was a suspect. Of course, he would not sound like an interrogator.

In this way, more than ten minutes passed, and the bored Luoang was already sitting on a chair, talking to Lucek next to him about the recently released movie.

As expected, this newcomer to the police station loves movies and TV series. As soon as he started talking, the other party couldn't stop and started talking about it.

Lusek seems to know a lot about movies. He is telling Roon Science at the moment: "The highest-grossing movie this year will definitely be Batman, which was released in June and was shot by Warner Bros."

"It opened in 2,200 theaters, and the box office exceeded 10 million on the first day of release. I just watched it some time ago, and it was really nice!"

"As of this week, Batman's box office has exceeded $250 million!"

"I heard that the shooting cost was only over 30 million US dollars. Warner Brothers really made a lot of money!"

Luo Ang nodded in agreement, thinking to himself, with a cost of 30 million U.S. dollars, he earned 250 million U.S. dollars, and he could still earn hundreds of thousands every day. Making a movie is really profitable.

This profit rate is estimated to be seven or eight times higher than that of buying and selling contraband, and the time period is short. The funds can be withdrawn in a year and a half. Thinking of this, Luo Ang subconsciously licked his lips. He admitted that he was moved.

He felt as if he had discovered a gold mine, which was placed in front of him and said to him in a coquettish manner, "Come on!"

Well, Luo Ang admitted that he just coveted that golden light, it was so tempting!

But it only took a moment for him to return to normal.

Because he knew that this gold-forged beauty was already surrounded by crowds of people staring at her. Eight people once held their hands closest to her to prevent outsiders from touching her.

They are called Warner Bros., MGM, Paramount Pictures, Columbia Pictures, Universal Pictures, United Artists, 20th Century Fox and RKO Pictures!

They are known as the Big Eight in Hollywood, dominating the glittering gold mine of the film market.

Oh, it should be called the Big Seven now, because MGM and United Artists merged a few years ago and are now called MGM-United Artists Entertainment.

There are these seven vicious villains who treat Hollywood as their own territory and guard it.

Luo Ang knew very well that people like him, who had no money or power, could only watch dryly according to common sense, and the possibility of participating in it was pitiful.

When, by coincidence, he was the one who went beyond common sense, Luo Ang touched his mouth, as if wiping away the non-existent saliva.

After receiving the contents of the Future Post, he lay in the hospital ward and made a plan. Among the Hollywood Seven, there was a member who smelled like a delicious cake, and now he was waiting for him to take a bite.
Chapter completed!