America’s Big Hero

Chapter 57: : You know me!

Before Sean could find a business for the security company, Wells asked Sean to play golf.

Before he could touch the golf club on the course, Wells threw a file over with a dark face.

Sean opened it with a confused look. This was a robbery case report.

He knew about this. There was a jewelry store robbery yesterday afternoon. Two robbers robbed a jewelry store, robbed items worth tens of thousands of dollars, and then had a fierce exchange of fire with the police who arrived. Two policemen and three passersby were injured. , 1 person died.

When Sean heard about it yesterday, he scoffed at the police's combat effectiveness. It was so outrageous. More than a dozen people had beaten 2 people before, and he was injured and killed himself. Even if Tom went up, it wouldn't be enough. Such a waste!

Unexpectedly, this is what Wells found for himself today.

"Wells, you know me. If I were, none of the police officers would have survived." Sean put down his portfolio and quickly cleared the relationship, "I don't like that kind of small jewelry store either."

"Nonsense, of course I know it's not you!" Wells was so happy on the spot, pointing to Sean for a long time, he forgot what he was going to say.

After a while, he reorganized his language and continued: "I mean, the underground forces in Newark are all under your control, so are you going to hand over such an answer sheet? It's hard for me to do this!"

"Uh..." Sean wanted to say, isn't it because your police officers are too useless, you can't do anything except know how to collect money from those gangs, all the fat heads and ears are all useless.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"Find me out!" Wells was annoyed that the case had embarrassed the police.

Sean just agreed after a little thought, and it didn't do him any harm.

"Crack!" As soon as Sean entered the door, he threw a stack of photos on the table, his eyes swept across the faces of a group of old black people with big gold chains and big gold watches, "Smashed you, smashed!"

"All rabbits know not to eat grass at the edge of the nest!"

"Two people, in front of the police!"

"And let someone record it!"

"Bah, disgusting!" Sean roared!

"I do it when it's dark!"

"You can give your subordinates some money. Even if you buy fakes, it won't cost you much. If you are sneaky, those guys may not recognize the real and the fake."

"Just one sentence, disgusting!"

Jonas pulled away the chair, and Sean sat down with his butt, looking around at the twenty or so gang bosses. Many people here saw Sean for the first time.

"Tell me all about it, whoever did it."

"Brother, you know me well, I don't pay that kind of money." Jonas took the lead.

"Brother, you know me well, I only sell fans and girls." Dart immediately stated his position.

"Brother, you know me well. I'm all black people, and there's a white one in here." Red Camilla raised her hand and said.

"Brother, you know me well. If I make a move, it won't be just two people."

After everyone finished their expressions, Sean looked around again, "I don't like someone cheating on me, whoever did it, hand over the person, give the police an explanation, and get some money to compensate, this matter is over. already."

"But if you let me know that someone is trying to deceive me, don't blame me, I will send your family out to sea!"

Everyone shook their heads frantically together, and Sean's eyes swept over, but there was no one who seemed guilty.

"Big brother, it may also be someone passing by or those who don't know how to do it." Jonas leaned over and whispered, "Last time you ordered everyone to restrain themselves, except that nothing is allowed to make trouble, everyone is much more honest."

Sean nodded slightly, "Since you all said it wasn't your own people, then find them!"

"Someone was injured by the police, Wells was very angry, and they have deployed all exits in Newark to check passing people and vehicles, and now everyone brings back a photo for me to find, especially those second-hand stores, **** shops, must give it to me Watch closely and see if anyone ships it."

"Give you two days, and give me a good look at Newark, including the dock area, even in the sewers, to see if the mice are male or female."

"It's not convenient for us to enter those rich areas." Dart raised his hand and asked.

"The wealthy area is a matter of the police. This is something that has been divided before. Does anyone have any problems?" Sean asked again, seeing everyone shaking their heads before continuing: "Okay, that's it, 2 days Inside, I want to see those two criminals appear at the police station, and whoever finds them, I will waive the fee for one month."

While throwing out the bounty, Sean also warned everyone: "If you can't find it within 2 days, it can only show a problem. You are too incompetent, and incompetent people are not needed."

When everyone walked out with the photos, and the door to the conference room was closed, Jonas came over and asked, "Sean, why are you still keeping them? To be honest, I really don't see any of them. What's the use?"

"Yes, we can manage these sites by ourselves. Even if we want to appease those black brothers, there are quite a few black people in the army. We can recruit them as we like." Sam also asked aloud.

Sam also retired in the same period as Sean. He is also a mixed-race black man. He has been following Jonas since he arrived here.

"Of course I know what you think, but, do you know how to hide a drop of water?" Sean asked the two of them to sit down with a smile.

"Put the water in the ocean, you've talked about that before," Sam replied.

"You just remembered, but didn't understand!" Sean pointed at Sam and said, "Yes, we can manage all the gangs around us, and we can manage it better, and the law and order will be better, but, then Does it mean that everything is legal, that black people will stop making trouble, that there will be no more robbery, stealing, and zero dollar purchases."

"Tell me!" Sean tapped on the table.

"Uh..." Jonas and Sam looked at each other and shook their heads. These problems have nothing to do with who rules, no jobs, no income, black people are lazy by nature, robbery, stealing, selling silver, poisoning, etc. will exist.

It is useless for God to come.

"Look, it's up to you to manage, these things still exist, what's the difference between that and now." Sean pointed out the door and said, "Now, if anything happens, the police think that those guys did it. , UU reading www.uukanshu.com won't think it's us, why?"

"Because they are worse, have less quality, and have no bottom line. Our existence is to let the police do things that are inconvenient to do and make them more honest and obedient. We are on the side of justice."

"And if we don't have them, and we manage it directly, then everyone will think of you first when something goes wrong." Sean pointed to the two and said angrily: "Because the **** is there, he didn't pull it. You pulled it."

"Never put yourself in an isolated position!"

"Always put yourself on the side of justice!"

"OK!"

"Head, you're right, we think too much." The two of Jonas quickly admitted their mistake.

"Well, don't be afraid of thinking too much, I'm afraid you just don't think about it." Sean blinked and patted the two of them on the shoulders with a smile, "Okay, let's do things, you guys don't rush things, and work efficiently. Can't get up."

"Looking at them, those old blacks may take the opportunity to do something at any time."

"I don't want people to make other news if they don't catch it in the end."

"Don't worry, I'll find Bill in a moment, spread out the staff, and patrol one area alone," Jonas said.

"That's a good idea." Sean smiled and nodded.

Watching them go out, Sean sat back in place, picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it.

Today's events gave him an inspiration.

Why can't the security company's business expand?

The fundamental reason is not reputation, nor is the circle not big enough, the more important reason is that the security is too good!

If someone robs the bank every day, kills people, and robs a lot of money, then does it prove that the security of the bank is not good at all?

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