World War I

Chapter 59: Begging for a Photo
Nine o'clock at night.

In the sheriff's office, Turgenev and Luo Ye glared at each other.

"You are a police officer of Kursk Town. You must follow my orders."

"As long as you agree to go to the base, everything will be fine."

Luo Ye clapped his hands.

"You idiot, okay, I promise you, but it won't happen until ten days later. I want to find out what happened to Mark."

Turgenev smiled, a rare occurrence.

"You idiot, you're so green to fight me! I haven't done a job like raiding a hotel in a long time. I kind of miss it."

11pm.

All the male and female police officers from the Kursk Town Police Department rushed out in full force and rushed into the Big Dragon Hotel.

At twelve o'clock, the team will be packed up.

The yard of the police station was filled with scantily clad men and women squatting there. It was so packed that there was almost no room left. These people were caught by the police while they were conducting transactions.

Turgenev is simply a door-opening robot, opening doors with one kick at a time, so fast that it is astonishing.

The door was as hard as paper under his force, and those who wanted to cover up the evidence were caught by the police before they could do anything.

Before the operation, Luo Ye had been worried that his police force was not enough to catch the criminals, but now it seems that this bastard Turgenev can be used as ten policemen, which is really awesome.

He truly admired the guy's door-opening speed, which seemed impossible without thirty years of hard practice.

Inside the sheriff's office.

There was a large pile of white powder on the desk.

Luo Ye grinned, damn, what a great harvest, this is the greatest achievement in all these years as a policeman. If it were 2024, he would have been promoted eight levels in a row.

Inside the office, four burly men were squatting with their heads in their hands.

These people were very arrogant. When they were arrested, they cursed Luo Ye and said that Luo Ye's death was approaching. Turgenev beat them up until they dared not make a sound anymore.

The busiest person was Fyodor, who was busy collecting fines.

After half a night of trouble, the fines alone amounted to more than 20 million rubles.

This guy is cruel enough. If it's not drug-related, each person will be fined 100,000 rubles.

The next day at work, Luo Ye took the drugs and the drug dealer to the county police station to collect the reward. Director Knuckles laughed so hard that his teeth almost fell out.

"How did you know there were drugs in that hotel?"

"It was provided by Fyodor."

"How did Fyodor know that?"

"I didn't have time to ask. I didn't expect Fyodor to be such a talented person. He actually dug up such explosive information."

"That's right. The drugs are all at the county police station, and the drug dealers are being investigated by the Narcotics Division. Let's go. I'm going to buy you a drink."

"Where's the bonus?"

"I won't pursue the matter if you break the rules and fine me, and I'll pretend I don't know. Isn't that fair?"

Luo Ye thought for a moment and said, "It turns out that the director is also a talented person."

Walking out of Director Knuckles' office, Luo Ye passed through the long, dim and old corridor and walked into the elevator.

Luo Ye was recognized by a group of police officers: three male officers and six female officers. The elevator in the county police station was worse than a centenarian. When it slid up and down, the whole elevator creaked and shook violently, as if two steel cables had broken and the elevator was about to fall.

Luo Ye was trembling with fear and trepidation. This old elevator should have been replaced long ago. If it were in 2024, even the garbage collector would probably dislike such an iron frame.

Luo Ye deeply understood why Knuckles would get angry and glare at him when the issue of funding was mentioned, and asking for money was like asking for his life.

Chief Knuckles, you have it tough too.

Luo Ye stood upright, not daring to move at all, but the county police officers around him were all calm and composed, as if they were watching flowers in a garden, very calm.

"Isn't this Luo Ye, the new sheriff of Kursk Town?"

A sharp-eyed policewoman with short hair recognized him.

His deeds were originally not well-known in the county, but Luo Ye made a big deal last night. I don’t know why the news spread so quickly. Before Luo Ye’s car arrived at the county police station, his fortune-making behavior had already spread to the county police station.

This guy is awesome.

He even dared to touch Bones's Big Dragon Hotel.

Doesn't he know the background of the Li Lai Bones family?
In the county town, there is also a Big Dragon Hotel, also opened by Burns.

"Bones will kill you, Sheriff Luo Ye. You won't survive a week."

"Luo Ye, I'm very curious. You acted so quickly and secretly that we didn't even hear a word of it."

"Captain Luo Ye, I salute you. If you're not stupid, you're truly amazing. I bow down to you!"

The elevator was slow, and a female police officer took out her phone and approached Luo Ye: "Handsome boy, let's take a photo together."

Luo Ye took a photo with the policewoman in the elevator with a smile on his face.

A male police officer laughed and scolded, "Julie, so many people begged you to take a photo with them, but you refused. I'm jealous, Luo Ye."

There was laughter in the elevator.

There was a police officer with an unsightly appearance, with a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his mouth.

He said, "Luo Ye, you'd better be careful. I hope your halo will always shine on Siberia. Did the director give you a promotion? This is an incredible haul, more than ten kilograms of heroin, my God."

"No."

"Then you'll lose, a big loss."

When the elevator reached the first floor, everyone asked him to go first as a sign of respect.

Luo Ye didn't get out of the elevator. He had to talk to Director Knuckles.

Director Knuckles was drinking coffee excitedly.

Luo Ye broke into his office again.

"What's the matter, Sheriff Luo Ye?"

"There's a major matter that hasn't been resolved yet, and I need to ask the director to do justice."

"What is it? That depends on whether I can do it."

Luo Ye looked at the director with his eyes rolled up.

"Let the fart go."

"I want a promotion, Captain. You are being very unkind to my chief."

(End of this chapter)