Fang Zhou, just tell me whether the mission is completed or not.

It was the first time that Anso heard someone do something bad so openly.

And he was trying to steal a police officer, wasn't that adding insult to injury? This devil was clearly trying to kill her here.

I was so kind to help him look after the house, and he treated me like this?

woo woo woo woo--

Seeing that An Suo was not moving forward, Luo Chen knew that it was time to raise some chips. He turned to Lin Yuxia and said:

"Ms. Lin Yuxia, give her ten sets of third-grade test papers, plus all textbooks for grades below sixth."

Soon, Lin Yuxia got the books that Luo Chen wanted from the bookstore owner, and piled two thick piles of books in front of Ansuo.

The total price of these books exceeds 20,000 Longmen coins, which is something An Suo can't afford at all.

Anso was stunned by so many textbooks and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

The books she usually uses to study are all garbage picked up from scrap collection stations.

Not only are there missing pages and lines, but the version cannot even keep up with Longmen's latest model.

As for the newly printed textbooks, she couldn't afford them.

After all, after he retired from the criminal business, he only had a loan of more than 100,000 yuan left. It was already the limit to barely maintain his food, clothing and shelter for three years, and buying a new book was even more unrealistic.

Luo Chen is such a devil. He actually used this kind of thing to tempt me to fall.

But you must stick to the bottom line and never steal anything.

No matter how much Luo Chen gives, it won’t work.

Thinking of this, Ansuo turned his head and forced himself not to look at the things on the table.

Luo Chen smiled: "Little sister, I'm very scared now, do you know?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you won't appreciate the favor, so I can only report it to the nearby police officers."

Chapter 54: Luo Chen's Corporate Rescue Lesson (Please recommend and give me a monthly ticket.)

In the conference room.

After eliminating Luo Chen, the troublemaker, Motley began to arrange the work on the stage:

"Colleagues, for this exercise, we are also referring to the previous exercise model."

"We will first find a bank and agree with them on the date for the exercise. Then we will ask them to cooperate with us and synchronize the plan with the headquarters."

At this time, someone raised his hand and said the request that Chief Shi Huaiya gave to the villain team:

"Team Leader Motley, but Commander Shi Huaiya said that robbing a bank every time is too boring. This time, let us think of the script ourselves, and we don't need to synchronize it with the headquarters."

However, Motley just smiled and shook his head:

"You can't take the leader's instructions seriously. If we really come here to commit a random crime, what if it makes the exercise embarrassing and brings shame to the Guard Bureau?"

"Should we bear this responsibility, or should Chief Shi Huaiya bear it?"

"The drill is just a formality. If nothing goes wrong, there won't be any mistakes."

"I support Captain Motley's decision." Former Office Director Li was a staunch supporter of Motley and immediately took the lead in expressing his agreement.

No one else had any objections, and the villain group quickly approved the exercise script.

Motley pretended to write down the bank robbery plan in his notebook, and then wrote down the tasks he had been assigned to do one by one.

After finishing the superficial work, Motley stood up:

"Then, Director Li, Secretary Ellie and other clerical colleagues will stay here to write the report. The others will come with me to select a bank suitable for the exercise."

……

Central Street.

One of the most prosperous commercial streets in Longmen.

"It's a science to find a bank. The location is too remote and the road is not wide enough, which will seriously affect the filming of my journalist friends..."

"In order to make this exercise more effective...we should."

Motley and a dozen of his subordinates pointed to the bank on the roadside and expressed their opinions.

Just as Motley was speaking excitedly, a little girl dressed as a newsboy stood timidly in front of them:

"Sir, would you like a newspaper? It only costs five Dragon Gate coins, and you can learn about the latest current events."

"No need." Motley was very unhappy when he was suddenly interrupted. He snorted coldly and waved his hand like he was shooing away a fly, telling the other person to get out of the way.

But the newsboy seemed not to understand what he meant. Instead of leaving, he squeezed into their team and asked in a trembling voice:

"Uncles and aunts, please buy a newspaper. I haven't sold a single one this morning."

The newsboy's pleading voice did not arouse sympathy from the few people. Instead, they felt a little impatient.

The deputy captain who had helped to mediate the fight, noticed that Motley and other leaders had gloomy faces, and pushed the newsboy to the ground, and the newspapers instantly fell to the ground.

"What does it have to do with us if you don't sell it? Go play somewhere else, little brat."

When Motley saw Wang Hao push down the annoying fly, he felt relieved.

But as the leader of the Guard Bureau, he still needs to pay attention to the influence of passers-by around him.

"How can you push someone? Give her five Longmen coins and let her go."

Motley pretended to be displeased and criticized them, looked around, and after confirming that no one noticed their actions, he continued to lead the team.

The former deputy captain smiled and said sorry to the kid, then threw down a five-yuan Longmen coin and returned to the team.

However, what they did not notice was that there were two pairs of eyes watching them from a black car on the street.

"Ms. Lin Yuxia, how do you feel about these police officers?"

"Why do I feel that they are so arrogant, just like the nobles in Victoria, who think they are superior to others? Are these people in the Guards Bureau also a group of people who can only flatter and fawn on others?"

"Ms. Lin is really good at judging people. They are indeed the cadres who made mistakes in the Imperial Guard Bureau. Do they look like your unscrupulous subordinates who like to bully others?"

Luo Chen smiled and nodded. Every organization has role models who strive hard, work actively, and move forward towards their ideals.

But at the same time, any organization may have its original intention obscured by fame and fortune, and become an organization that pursues vanity and power.

The ideals and passions of the past were replaced by the temptations of money and status, and these people gradually lost themselves in the temptations of the prosperous world. They only had fame and fortune in their eyes, and for these illusory things, they did not hesitate to violate their own principles and values, and even sacrificed the interests of others.

They become indifferent and selfish. They no longer care about the people around them, but only care about their own gains and losses. They forget the pure and passionate self they once were, and also lose the people and things they once cherished.

A gangster boss will forget that the first time he punched was to protect his brothers, and the officers of the Royal Guard will forget that the first time he trained was to fight for justice.

Luo Chen wanted to save these lambs who had lost their way.

"Hearing what you said, I do feel that they are all people who are dragging down the organization, but how can we correct them?"

There was a hint of helplessness in Lin Yuxia's tone; she had been troubled by this problem.

A few days ago, she was able to use sting operations to punish her younger brother, but after that failed, this problem made her even more uncomfortable.

"Ms. Lin..."

"Officer Luo, just call me by my name. We are all friends."

"Well, don't call me police officer anymore. Yuxia, do you remember what I told you about how to break through the feeling of powerlessness?"

"You mean becoming stronger than evil?"

"Yes, this sounds rather general, but in fact, you can understand it with a little demonstration. Next, I will show you my rescue method. You must record my examples completely and compile them into a book in the future. It will definitely become a bestseller in corporate management."

Lin Yuxia nodded seriously and took out a notebook and a pen from the reward given to Ansuo.

After confirming that his clerk was in place, Luo Chen took out his cell phone, looked at the number of the bank on the roadside and dialed it:

"Hello! Are you the manager of Dayan Trading Company? I... I am a concerned citizen, and I have a clue to report to you."

"When I passed by your bank just now, I heard a group of people pointing at your bank and saying that this bank is good and that there should be a lot of money. When are we going to take action?"

"They also said that it would take at least a few minutes for the Guards to get here..."

"I suspect they are robbing a bank."

"Yes, of course they are still there."

"Mr. Manager, if you could look down from upstairs, you would see a group of people talking to your building. Yes, to the east. You saw it, right?"

"Okay... I don't need your thanks. Just don't tell those bad guys that I informed you. I'm afraid they will retaliate against me."

"Oops, it seems like someone noticed me. I'll hang up first."

at the same time.

Motley and others were analyzing and evaluating the environment around Dayan Trading Company:

"This bank is great, with a wide field of vision and a flat central avenue in front. Reporters can take photos here without affecting our exercise..."

"That's great, but this is Dayan Trading Company, which already has strong security. We're using this as a training ground. Isn't this a bit against common sense?"

"It's just an exercise... We're not really robbing a bank, why would you think so much about it?"

As they talked, they walked up the steps of the bank and entered the main entrance of Dayan Commercial Bank.

However, when they just stepped into the door of the store, the iron gate at the door slammed down, and all the windows of the store were covered by raised protective nets.

Immediately afterwards, the bank's alarm sounded, and more than forty fully armed guards occupied the commanding heights of the second floor of the bank's lobby, armed with crossbows, ready for battle.

Motley and others were startled by the sudden change. Just as they were still wondering what to do next, a crossbow arrow hit the trash can next to them.

The company's broadcast also sounded:

"According to the laws of Longmen and Dayan, our bank is entitled to question suspicious persons who enter our company. You must immediately stand still, state your purpose, and show your relevant identification."

Motley was pointed at by the guards of the trading company with a crossbow, but he did not panic at all. He raised his hand to signal the people around him not to move, and reached for his ID:

"We are not bad people. We are police officers from the Guard Bureau. Look, I have..."

Motley searched in his coat pocket for a long time, but all he found was the notebook where he had written during the meeting, and he didn't find the police ID that should have been there.

At this time, the others also discovered that their police ID cards were missing.

The only thing they found among the dozen or so people was the notebook containing the bank robbery plan.

At this moment, sweat slowly seeped out from Motley's forehead.

Chapter 55: Now that things have come to this, I should read a book first.

Motley and his companions stared at each other in astonishment, with ten thousand Originium bugs running through their minds.

They now really want to imitate the internet slang that was very popular among Longmen some time ago.

Family members, who would understand! Such a big police ID card is gone.

"What is that in your hand?"

The manager of Dayan Trading Company stood on the second floor, his eyes as deep as the night sky, and a dagger hidden in his sleeve.

As the manager of a trading company from Dayan, he is himself a strong warrior. If these people are really thieves who dare to covet Dayan Trading Company, he will make them pay the price.

Motley raised the notebook in his hand and said loudly:

"This is my notebook for the meeting. We are police officers from the Guard Bureau."

whoosh-

However, the other party did not listen to his explanation, but shot out a sword and nailed Motley's notebook directly to the ground.

"I'll see for myself."

The store manager waved his hand, and an armed guard slowly approached Motley and others, picked up the notebook and handed it to the store manager.

The manager of the trading company flipped through two pages and exhaled heavily twice: "You guys are really brave. You actually dare to think about robbing Dayan Trading Company?"

"And there is a clear division of labor and accomplices! You are really lawless and don't know your place."

"Catch them all, beat them up and send them to the Guards."