Reborn as a Police Officer in India

Chapter 97: Forcing Her to Submit
Lisa opened her eyes wide. It was just as she thought. The bastard Raj wanted to bribe Rotten with money just like before. Fortunately, she was here, otherwise he would have succeeded.

"Raj, how dare you bribe a public official?" Lisa shouted.

This kind of thing must be stopped, otherwise it will be impossible for me to save Weiss.

"Lisa, what are you talking about?" Raj turned to look at Lisa and said calmly, "The chief will have to maintain law and order in the village and punish crimes. How hard will that be? This is a small amount of money collected by the village, a token of everyone's kindness. Chief, don't take it personally. Women are like that. They're always making a fuss out of nothing."

As soon as Rawdon saw the thickness of the money, he knew it must be 30,000 rupees. It was a considerable amount to give as a gift upon meeting someone.

Needless to say, the previous directors must have also accepted this benefit from Raj.

Perhaps most of the people in the police station should be taken in, such as Gosar and others.

A local tyrant like Raj must have been dealt with by various local official forces, otherwise how could he be so arrogant.

"You're talking nonsense. It was obviously you who gave the money." How could Lisa not know who the money belonged to?

She rushed to the table and said to Rawdon, "You can't accept it. It's illegal."

"Hey, hey, hey, Lisa, are you teaching the director how to do things?" Raj laughed. "Don't be so naive. When we get back, drink with me. I'm going to teach you what the world is like."

"Ms. Cynthia, please sit back. Now it's a matter between me and this gentleman." Roton glanced at Lisa and said.

Lisa's face showed despair. No one can resist the temptation of money.

Besides, he had no relationship with Rotten. Even if he did, the relationship was very bad. What could he do to stop it?
Nothing can stop it.

Lisa sat back in her chair somewhat dejectedly.

Seeing Lisa's appearance, Raj smiled even more happily.

My plan is perfect, but this woman still wants to escape from my grasp?

Dream it.

As long as we can deal with this new director, it will only take a word from me to decide whether to release Weiss or not, right?

I can get those little brothers out first later, and only Weiss will be left.

It was so easy to take advantage of Lisa's family.

Ever since Lisa was admitted to college, he felt a little uneasy.

Because Lisa had the possibility of jumping out of this circle, he could only start with her family and force her to come back.

As long as Wes is in hand, he can force Lisa to submit.

"Mr. Scindia, is this really the money collected by the village?" asked Rawdon.

"Of course, this is everyone's wish. If you don't believe me, you can ask someone. Everyone is very supportive of the police department's work. After all, our Harlege Township is not peaceful. Those hateful untouchables dared to rebel. Everyone relies on the Chief. Only the Chief can protect the safety of the township." Raj smiled. "There will be more in the future. We will never let you suffer any loss."

Luo Dun smiled, a bright smile on his face.

Seeing Rotten's expression, Raj also smiled brightly.

Rotun raised his right hand and waved to Raj, asking him to come closer.

Raj hurriedly stood up, put on a shy smile, stuck out his fat pig buttocks, leaned his upper body forward, and put his head towards Rotten.

In his opinion, Rotten wanted to whisper something to him.

Sure enough, as long as the money is in place, the relationship will come.

What a shitty director, won’t he be just a dog under his command in the end?

In the future, all you have to do is throw some money and a bone.

These guys are all of the same character, it's too easy to control them.

When Lisa saw this scene, she felt even more desperate. Aren’t these two people just birds of a feather and in cahoots with each other?

She felt as if the world had lost all color in an instant, and she was afraid that there was really nothing she could do about her brother's situation.

"Director, you say." Raj asked with a happy face.

But just as he finished speaking, a palm came from far away and slapped him on the left cheek.

There was a loud slap, followed by Raj's scream like a butchered pig, and then there was a loud crash. Raj was directly slapped to the ground by Rotun. Even though he weighed two or three hundred pounds, he was no match for Rotun's immense strength.

The chair behind him was crushed to pieces and then fell to the ground. The younger brother next to him was stunned on the spot.

Lisa was also stunned, but just now she felt that there was no color in the world, but now the color suddenly came back and became even brighter.

She realized that this matter was not as she had thought.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Gosa ran in again.

The noise here was quite loud, and the office door was open, so he could hear it in his office.

Although he was not at the door just now, his ears were perked up, and he was paying attention to the movements on Rotten's side.

"Ouch, Mr. Scindia, what happened to you? Did you fall?" Gosa hurried over and tried to help the garbage up, but Raj was too heavy to pull.

Finally, with the help of that little brother, Raj was pulled up.

"Chief, why are you doing this?" Raj asked angrily, covering his left cheek.

At this time, Gosa also realized that it was not a fall, but it was obvious that Raj was beaten by the director. The palm print on his face was too obvious, dark and shiny.

His heart skipped a beat. Oh no! He shouldn't have come in. It's not right for him to get involved in such matters.

I can't afford to offend either of these two.

"Captain Bansel, what should we do if someone bribes a public official?" Instead of answering Raj, Rotun asked Gosa.

"Director, the money will be confiscated, but the briber can be detained." Gosa immediately gave a standard answer.

At this time, we can't care about Raj because he is acting in accordance with the law and there is nothing wrong with it.

As for whether he would do so or not, that was the director’s business, what did it have to do with him?

"Since Raj Scindia is a first-time offender, I won't pursue the matter further, so I'll spare him the detention," Rotten said calmly. "Go away."

"Ah?" Raj widened his eyes. What kind of guy wanted to detain him?

Outrageous.

He slapped himself indiscriminately, and now this bastard seems to be magnanimous?
"My money?" Raj stared at the 30,000 rupees on the table.

"Hasn't Captain Bancel made it clear enough?" Rotten said coldly. "The money and property will be confiscated. If you don't leave now, you won't have to leave. I almost forgot, this chair is public property. If you damage it, you must pay the price. You can only leave after paying. Miss Lisa, I wonder what the prices are like here? How much does a new chair like this cost?"

Hearing Rotten's question, Lisa understood clearly that this was a perfect opportunity for her to vent her anger.

Although Rotten may not think so, Lisa certainly does not want to miss such a good opportunity.

"200~~No, 500 rupees." Lisa made up her mind and doubled the price.

"Then let's take 500 rupees. I believe what the locals say is credible." Roton said with a smile.

Raj's fat cheeks trembled. Was he disgusted by this?

This is outrageous. I don’t know what’s wrong with this bastard director. Does he want to go against me?
"Chief, that's the price of a new chair. Your chair is old, it's been there for decades, right? You have to calculate the depreciation, right?" Raj slowly regained his composure. He didn't want to argue with Rotten at this moment. He had to check this guy's background carefully after returning.

"That makes sense. Depreciation does need to be taken into account. The price of the chair should be 300% of the new price, which is rupees," asked Rawdon.

"Okay." Raj said simply.

It’s not that he can’t afford 500 rupees, but he is fighting for his face and his dignity.

Raj told his younger brother to take the money, but Roten said, "Wait, since we're talking about depreciation, I suddenly remembered something. This chair has been in the police station for decades. It has gone through countless ups and downs, welcomed and sent off many chiefs, and witnessed countless personnel changes in the police station. This is not an ordinary chair. It is a witness to history, a cultural relic, and it has historical value."

Raj was confused at first when he heard what Rotten said, but then he realized something was wrong.

Lisa was a little confused at first, but then the corners of her mouth curled up slightly and she couldn't help laughing.

She suddenly discovered that this bastard policeman, who had previously given her the impression of being very violent, was actually quite humorous.

"Theoretically, cultural relics are priceless, but if they are broken, we have to estimate their value. Let's just say ten times the price of a new chair," said Roton.

(End of this chapter)