World War I

Chapter 67 Not short of money

"Dude, how can I get a fine if I don't even have a license?"

"Ah! It's the famous Chief Inspector Luo! Don't get me wrong, the new police car is so cool, I'm so jealous! It's so damn beautiful, how did your police department suddenly have the money to buy a police car like this? I'm so jealous, so jealous! I want to take a picture and ask our traffic police team to replace their cars. A poor police station can upgrade their rifles, so why can't our traffic police team do the same? This is evidence, I have to take a picture."

Even this kind of car was something he envied, but when he saw the traffic policeman riding a beat-up police motorcycle with an exhaust pipe that looked like it was about to fall onto the road, Luo Ye could only say, "Yes, yes, our police station's new cars are all—very, very, very good—"

"Captain Luo Ye, can your police department support our traffic police team?"

"Then you'll have to ask our Chief Knuckles."

The traffic policeman immediately laughed and said, "Hurry up and pull it over! He's a well-known miser. It's so strange! How could he allow you to buy such a nice car?"

Luo Yegang returned to the police station.

Fyodor sneaked into the office again.

"Why don't you go on patrol?"

"It's embarrassing to patrol on a bicycle. It's shameful for you, Sheriff. The new police car is here, I want one too!"

"We have everything. Don't worry. I promise I won't let you ride bicycles to respond to police calls. That's too low-brow and outrageous."

"Thank you so much! I can't possibly get that kind of treatment in the county police department unless I become the director. Aren't you afraid that other departments will be jealous of us?"

"What are we afraid of? Our money comes from honest sources. If they have the guts, they can just go and ask the gangs for money."

Fyodor's thieving eyes rolled.

"You have something to say, go ahead."

"There's a good deal, do you want to go?"

Luo Ye was wiping his face with a tissue.

"You're not going to ask me to rob Bones again."

Feodor feigned shock and said, "Luo Ye, you're on the right track! I like hearing you say 'tickets'. You get used to it if you say it enough. Of course not, you've bankrupted Bones all at once. It'll be hard to find another fat sheep like that in the future. They'll probably run away."

"What kind of business is this? Stop coming up with something so profound."

"This time it's not dangerous, it's absolutely just. No one can find our loopholes, but we have to find them. They like to play hide-and-seek with us."

"thief?"

"Your imagination is terrible. Catch the diggers and grave robbers! There's a lot of money to be made there."

Are there tomb robbers in Siberia?
Seeing Luo Ye was stunned.

Fyodor: "Your brain is truly out of control. It's really troublesome that you can't remember anything. Those guys are digging up the graves of WWII martyrs and reselling WWII items. Shouldn't we, as police officers, arrest them? They're desecrating the souls of heroes. Without those heroes, Russia would have been occupied by the Germans long ago. So, this mission is understandable and just, isn't it?"

Luo Ye slammed his hand on the table.

"Absolute justice! I like it. Any clues?"

"Of course. Let me give you a little hint. The other party has a gang background and is armed, so—"

"You're a policeman, why are you saying such depressing words?"

Fyodor gave two thumbs up.

"Then tell me, what kind of weapons do they have?"

There was a knock at the door.

"That's Saranchi, I'll tell you later."

After saying this, Feodor winked at Luo Ye.

How did he know it was Saranchi by the sound of his footsteps?

It was indeed Saranchi who knocked on the door.

"Feodoro, Sheriff Luo Ye is a good sheriff. You must not lead him astray."

"how can that be possible?"

Fyodor put the cigar on the table into his pocket. Before Luo Ye could glare at him, the guy whistled and walked away. "Lawless!"

"It's okay, it's just fake cigarettes anyway. Is it done?"

"That's it."

"How did Mark react when you called? Did he realize we had Mary Hayes with him to keep an eye on him?"

"I'm very careful, he shouldn't notice, but nothing is certain. This is what I'm most worried about. Do you have any good ideas?"

"I'll follow."

Luo Ye thought for a moment and asked, "Is 30 rubles enough?"

"Ok?"

Saranchi's eyes widened. It was the first time Luo Ye saw him with that expression. He seemed shocked. This young sheriff spent 30 rubles in one go.

"Investigation requires funding. I don't know what the rules are over there."

Saranchi tried to wave his hand.

"Don't ever say I bribed you. Don't ever say I bribed you. If I offered you a mere 30 rubles, I'd be lowering both our intelligence. Mr. Andrei said you stayed to catch Mammoth, but first and foremost you're working for the Kursk Police Department and the taxpayers of Kursk. Does that make sense?"

While Saranchi was still wondering whether this sentence was right, Luo Ye immediately called Chris to the office.

"Go and get 30 in cash from Detective Saranchi. Remember, don't tell anyone else about this, and don't tell anyone about Saranchi's whereabouts. Use other means of expenditure."

"Okay."

Saranchi had no choice but to say, "We don't need that much."

When Chris went to withdraw the money, Luo Ye said, "Keep it if you can't use it all. The police station has ample funds right now. I want to know what happened to Mark more than you do."

Saranqi smiled strangely: "What happened to Mark must have happened to you as well."

Luo Ye also smiled slyly and said, "You really are a great detective. Everyone suspects that I'm lying. If you have the ability, investigate it. Start with Mark first."

Chris took out the money and put it in a large file bag.

"Sheriff, here's the fee. Do you need Salanci's signature?"

"No, just use other expenses to offset it."

Chris curled her lips, smiled, and walked out, closing the office door behind her.

"Senior, be careful. I suspect that the bizarre car accident involving Andrei's assistant in Kursk, the person who ran into the police station and tried to kill Stanislav, and the suicide of medical examiner Dougal are all related to Mark's case. Do you need me to send someone to help?"

"unnecessary."

"What departure?"

"Now."

"good luck."

"Thank you."

After Saranchi left, Luo Ye thought about it and called Director Knuckles.

"Boy, is someone causing you trouble?"

"No, I want you to help me get some more fake cigars. That bastard Fyodor took mine."

"baffling!"

The director hung up the phone and Luo Ye grinned again.

Before they had been having fun for two minutes, the phone rang.

The call from the police center: "Captain Luo, there's a robbery on Provincial Highway 77 at kilometer mark 888. The robbers just left. There are four of them, and they're armed. The victim said they saw a gun. Intercept them immediately. The Traffic Police Hub will cooperate with you."

Luo Ye hung up the phone, took his weapons, and ran to the male police officer dormitory.

(End of this chapter)