This shouldn't be the case!

That hardwood chair should be quite sturdy. Hank also specifically ordered the people in the logistics department to choose hardwood chairs produced by old manufacturers, just to reduce the need for secondary purchases and save him some trouble. Didn't the people in the logistics department choose according to his instructions?

What?

Hank, who was originally leaning on the soft chair behind him, was disturbed by Roang's strange gaze and sat up uncomfortably. After noticing his actions, he coughed quickly.

"OK, let's start our conversation..."

"You've been paying attention to Ba Zhao, right?"

Luo Ang did not answer his question immediately, but instead asked: "Chief, would you mind telling me what time it is now?"

The old man glanced at him in surprise, but did not refuse. He glanced at the watch on his right hand and inquired seemingly casually: "It's nine o'clock in a quarter of an hour. Why do you have an agreement with someone?"

Luo Ang nodded clearly, glanced past the windows in the office, looked at the various lights that gradually lit up outside, and said: "I made an agreement with someone, and he should be waiting for me now. It seems that I have to leave as soon as possible.

You are here."

"Oh, then it looks like you will miss the date, because you have to stay here for me for the rest of the time!"

Facing Hank's words, Roang didn't refute too much, he just shrugged and said: "Maybe, everything should be over, right?"

Hank stood up suddenly, looked down at Luo Ang, and suddenly shouted sharply: "Tell me now, what damn plan are you planning in fxxk? Is Antonio's kidnapping also part of your plan?"

Luo Ang was startled by his sudden movement. Under the pressure of the old man's strong aura, he subconsciously stood up, and the hardwood chair under him was pushed backwards with a sizzle.

"Digo, of course..."

He was about to say that Antonio's son's kidnapping was not part of his plan, but he quickly reacted and changed his words: "Of course he is very pitiful, and I hope to find this missing boy as soon as possible, but this does not mean

This whole thing has something to do with me, Chief Hank!"

Hank, who had his hands on the desk, stared at Leon for ten seconds before snorting coldly: "Humph! I hope so, Leon!"

He controlled Luo Ang's facial expression in time, and did not show any fear, but remained calm and calm.

But only he knew how panicked Luo Ang was when he faced the stern questioning of the police chief in front of him. As long as he said that Diego was not part of his plan, he would be finished.

Because it is equivalent to that he has indirectly admitted that he is consciously and plannedly plotting the Eight Claws case. This seemingly small flaw will be firmly grasped by Hank, just like a crocodile biting food.

He will never let go until he swallows a big mouthful of fat meat that satisfies him.

For the first time, Roang clearly understood why this man, who liked to hold his Kevlar vest with his hands when he was on duty, could tame the unruly street gangster. It was not because of the uniform he wore.

There are thousands of detectives and hundreds of police sergeants in the South District, but only Hank Boyt can use his name to enter and exit any street power's territory without being attacked on the spot.

Only Hank can make these gang bosses not immediately think about killing all the witnesses when they are being investigated by the police station, but contact him immediately to explain that they and what he has in hand to investigate.

The case has nothing to do with it, don't bother yourself.

It's obvious that Hank is the toughest one in catching gang members in the South District, but the big guys are more willing to make deals with him than with Sheriffs like Baiden, who seem to be friendly.

There are many mysteries in this, and it cannot be explained by someone who is ruthless enough. It requires enough scheming and courage, as well as the perseverance to bite the prey and never let go. Not every police chief can handle it when facing internal pressure.

, and still insist on continuing the case.

Ron had a clear understanding in his heart. Perhaps this was why the Chicago Police Department preferred to hire Hank, an old man who had just been released from prison and had countless stains on his body, to be the head of the intelligence team. Only he could do things that ordinary people couldn't.

Investigate the case.

But, this is really not a good thing for me...

Luo Ang dragged the chair behind him and sat in front of Hank. He said with a little helplessness in his heart that if he had the power to choose, he would rather face any other police chief than talk to this old man alone.

That belief, which was implicitly revealed from his facial expressions to the changes in his eyes, "I know you are a criminal, stop trying to hide it, I will definitely arrest you" is really torturous.

However, even so, I have to let the plan go forward, because I also have my own beliefs!

Luo Ang regained his determination in his heart, as if nothing happened before, he asked easily.

"If there are no other questions, can I leave?"

Hank, who was watching his every move closely, noticed the subtle changes in Roang's expression. This kid was still holding on just now, how could he regain his confidence in the blink of an eye?

He snorted, and Shi Shiran sat on the chair, leaning naturally so that he could better observe the people in front of him. He frowned and said impatiently: "Don't worry, I have a lot of questions to ask."

You explain everything to me, just sit here and don't think that it will all end soon!"

Roang had an expected expression, and even crossed his legs, looking at Hank who was lying on the chair. To those outside who didn't know the situation, it was clear that the two were having a lively conversation.

Performance.

Lucek kept staring after entering from Roang. He was the first to notice the changes in the office during the year. He lowered his voice, pointed in the direction of Hank's office, and asked with his partner and senior Erwin.

"Hey, why does Leon seem to have a good time communicating with Boos?"

After receiving his reminder, others subconsciously looked towards the office and were surprised to find that the view blocked by the blinds could only see part of Luo Ang's back, but they could see his crossed legs and Hank's leaning body.

body.

Horsted realized that Hank was not scolding Roang, and the expression on his face suddenly turned ugly. Although he quickly restrained himself, the attentive Erwin still noticed him. He frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly spoke

road.

"I just remembered that Sheriff Pratt seems to have some information that needs to be handed over to me. Jay, please go down and get the information!"

"What?"
Chapter completed!