Chapter 536

It was late at night when Sheriff Stephen got the call. It was the police report from York street.

He was already in bed, but today Stephen was not tired at all, and he was full of energy. He decided to go to York street to have a look in person. York Street, the neighbor of Chinatown, was also under the jurisdiction of Chinatown Bureau.

Today is the beginning of a good day. It's a good start to be transferred to Chinatown Bureau. Those huge debts owed to the bank were paid off by sunset company because of a fund-raising activity of Mrs. Edward. The boss heard that she was a Chinese.

Wife Anne's condition in a Chinese medicine treatment, one afternoon time, suddenly improved, yes, is the sunset company beautiful charming Miss Louise invited Chinese medicine.

Thank you to Mrs. Edward, Alice, sunset company, Louise and Chinese people. Ha ha, all this luck has something to do with Chinese people. Chinese people are my lucky stars.

He quickly washed his face, brushed his teeth, put on his clothes, and set out.

Stephen's sad face began to smile. He was driving. Whenever he saw a Chinese, he was not sure if he was a Chinese. He would open the window, smile, whistle and wave.

He soon arrived at Jieke street. Jieke street had become a mess. People had set up blockades at the South and North entrances of Jieke street. There were seven or eight cars parked around. Red, white and blue lights were flashing.

Reporters from the media also arrived. The reporters were shooting incessantly. The flash flashed from time to time. Several TV hosts were reporting on the scene.

Inside the blockade line pulled up by people, a group of people were standing in black, trying to rush through the blockade line. Several people in the first row were still arguing with others. The scene was noisy and the crowd was excited, full of the atmosphere before the riot.

Stephen frowned. He knew that hooker street was a place for Vietnamese. He needs to control the situation quickly. If things go in the direction of riots, it will be very bad.

I, the Sheriff of Chinatown Bureau, will be coaxed out of office on the first night of taking office.

It is the most important issue to control the situation quickly and calm down the situation.

If the problem is solved, it is also an opportunity. For the sake of Edward's campaign, for the sake of giving Alice a long face, and for the sake of her future, we must seize this opportunity.

Stephen quickly walked past, a detective on the scene to see his boss came, quickly came over, "Sheriff Stephen, you are here."

"Detective Finch, what's going on?" The man who came here was Finch, an old classmate of Stephen's in the police school. He was a little younger than himself, but he had been in the Chinatown Bureau for three years.

The detective named finch told Stephen exactly what he knew.

It turned out that on that night, there was a burglar who visited all the shops in the adjacent street, and many of the shops' cash was washed out by him.

When he stole the gold shop opened by Ruan Huanghua, a Vietnamese, he was found by the night watchman. During the chase and shouting, he startled the whole Jieke street. Most of the people living in the street were Vietnamese. When they heard the shouting, they all came out to look for the snitch together.

The more people gathered, the more desperate the snitch ran into a small building where the Vietnamese chamber of commerce is located in Jieke street, which is now occupied by the new president of the Vietnamese chamber of Commerce, Jackie Wu.

As soon as the armed police gathered in the building, they were afraid that the more people were afraid of the race riot, the more people in Vietnam were afraid to report it to the police.

When people arrived, Wu Chenglong's people were driving away the crowd, which had injured many onlookers. But the crowd did not disperse. On the contrary, it became more chaotic. Some people had begun to throw stones into the building, and some people had set fire to the door of the chamber of Commerce, which was likely to cause a riot.

Detective Finch, who was on duty in the Bureau, knew that this was not something he could solve, so he called Steven.

"New York City riot alert?"

"On the way, two cars have arrived." Finch pointed to the guide, a just stopped bus, is out of the full armed riot police.

"Oh, do you have a statement now? Did you find the person who called the police? Is there any record of inquiry? " Steven asked. Seeing the arrival of riot police, he was a little relieved.

"Sheriff, you'll arrive before you can come. I'll call the owner of the gold shop to you." With that, Finch went back to the cordon, talked to an old man, and pointed to where Stephen was.

Finch led the old man over, and Stephen looked at the old man from a distance.

The owner of the gold shop also saw Stephen and took a few steps forward. "Sheriff, I'm the owner of the Huanghua gold shop on Jieke street. In the evening..."

Ruan Huanghua told the story to Stephen in detail, which was no different from what detective finch said just now.

"Who is Wu Chenglong, the president of the chamber of Commerce? How could he send someone to hurt you? " Steven is a little confused about the relationship here.Ruan Huanghua is waiting for Stephen to ask him this, "sheriff, Wu Chenglong, the president of the chamber of Commerce, just came recently. He beat away the former president of the chamber of Commerce and took up the position himself. Originally, he paid the membership fee only once a year. Since he came, he paid it on a Monday instead. We can't annoy him. We suspect that the thief is with him, so he can take the opportunity to let him We are driven away by the people of the world... "

Ruan Huang Hua's words made Stephen interested.

It seems that Jackie Wu has some problems. Otherwise, how could so many people object.

"Mr. Ruan, let the people in Jieke Street disperse first. Tomorrow you will take a few people to the bureau to make a record. I will find out today's matter. I will catch the thief, recover your losses, and severely punish those murderers who beat people..."

Stephen can see that this old Vietnamese man is a man of prestige in this street. He is good at placating Ruan Huanghua.

Hearing his words, Ruan Huanghua knew that his goal had been achieved. "Don't worry, sergeant. I'll let people go now..."

Then he said thank you and went back to the blockade line to ask everyone to leave.

After a while, under the old man's greeting, the crowd gathered in the street dispersed, and the usual silence was restored.

Stephen was relieved to see the crowd disperse. He called detective Finch, and they ran to the Vietnam chamber of Commerce in the middle of the rue.

Jackie Wu stands in front of the window, looking at the crowd on the street. His good mood of the day is completely broken, and he keeps standing in front of the window, dropping Swarovski's glasses.

In the afternoon, Ruan Zhonglou brought back the information about the Dragon chopping meeting in the Empire State Building, which made him really happy. But in the evening, Ruan Huanghua, an old man, made this scene, which was clearly against himself.

"Zhonglou, have you found that man?"

Ruan Zhonglou, standing behind him, straightened his feet and said, "boss, no, I sent someone to check upstairs and downstairs just now. Maybe he ran away."

"You're right. Did you see someone running in?" Jackie Wu can't believe it. Who is so brave? How dare you steal from your own territory? How dare you go to your own chamber of Commerce after stealing?

Ruan Huanghua is very honest. Did someone steal his things? Other people's shops have also lost things. Are they colluding? Or was it stolen?

Jackie Wu is a bit uncertain. He can't understand these powerless neighbors.

This is his short board. Unfortunately, it was used by Chen Hannan.

Many years of military life, although let Wu get a lot of things, but also let Wu lack of understanding of society, away from the normal people's thinking, and Chen Hannan, the most difficult time, worked as a small security guard, he knew too much about the needs of these people at the bottom.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it.

Wu Chenglong's high-pressure policy towards Jieke street has isolated him. He has lost the most important people's heart, and he has also lost his eye for thousands of miles and for the wind.

Jackie Wu saw Stephen and finch take people to the downstairs of the chamber of Commerce.

"Captain Ruan, someone is knocking at the door. What should we do?" The interphone in Ruan Zhonglou rang.

Ruan Zhonglou looked at Wu Chenglong, who still turned his back to him, "boss, open the door?"

"Of course, people come to check it. We welcome it."

"But some things have not been packed yet..." Wu Chenglong knows what Ruan Zhonglou is talking about, guns and white powder.

"You go, I'll deal with these people." Wu turned around, straightened out his clothes and waved at Ruan Zhonglou.

Wu Chenglong orders his men to open the door of the chamber of Commerce, and he goes out.

Stephen looked at the man who came to him, but his body suddenly felt a chill. What was hidden behind the man's smile? His eyes looked like wolf's eyes. Yes, yes, it was wolf.

Stephen's sixth sense made him hostile to this kind of man. He remembered the words of the gold shop owner, who beat away the former president of the chamber of Commerce.

"Hello, I'm Jackie Wu, President of Vietnam chamber of Commerce." With a smile on his face, Jackie Wu stretched out his hand. In the moonlight, Jackie Wu's hand was dazzling white.

Stephen hesitated and took his hand.

This man's hands are so tender, white and soft, like a woman's hands.

Steven holds Jackie Wu's hand, some doubt that Jackie Wu is not a guy dressed as a man. But looking at his eyes, the flash of cold in his eyes, Stephen loses his idea and releases his hand quickly.

"I'm Steven, the new sheriff of Chinatown Bureau. We need to inspect your office building. Welcome?" Stephen grimaced and dropped a cold word.

"Oh, it's the sheriff. Of course you're welcome." Jackie Wu didn't seem to feel Stephen's cold words. He still had a smile on his face. He turned over and made a gesture of invitation with his left hand.