My American magical life
Chapter 672 - 672 118 Cut off the Evil Dragon's Claws!_2

672: Chapter 118: Cut off the Evil Dragon’s Claws!_2 672: Chapter 118: Cut off the Evil Dragon’s Claws!_2 Someone shouted, but the voice was too faint, so CEO Cheng decided to join Lavore in making some noise.

There’s strength in numbers, after all.

Was Cheng Daqi born for this?

Remove the question mark, there was nothing more ‘born for this’ in Lavore’s eyes than Cheng Daqi.

But he could only endure it, things had already come to this, what else could he do?

Were they supposed to have a fight and then stop being friends?

Call off all cooperation and let things take their own course?

Please, this wasn’t a game of house in kindergarten; they were all flesh-eaters.

Lavore was far from naive.

Facing Cheng Daqi’s actions, he chose to accept the reality and solve the problem.

The business with the Dracula Family wasn’t settled yet!

“So, what does Achilles want to do?”

Lavore knew Temir’s brother, a fellow heir to America, and he had some history with Achilles as well—after all, the world was very small.

But what concerned him wasn’t what Achilles wanted to do, but rather if he would interfere with the Dracula Family’s big plans in his suppression of Temir.

Cheng Daqi understood Lavore’s concerns.

“The Dracula’s joining the establishment probably won’t be a big issue.

It’s not Achilles who is in charge of the Caramakris Family now.

Although Mi’er’s father isn’t very public, after all, he is still the head of the family.

Achilles and Antony’s ideas don’t align.

Achilles wants to be the kingpin, while Antony is focused on expanding the family’s influence, and he greatly approves of Mi’er’s ploy.”

What can you do anyway?

Increase the dosage and try to stabilize things first.

Regarding the Dracula’s joining the establishment, they would deal with specific issues as they arose.

CEO Cheng wasn’t afraid of Achilles causing trouble—after all, Mr.

Lavore would be there to pay the piper.

CEO Cheng made it very clear, ‘We face it together.’

“Now let’s talk about Chief Glu.

He seems a bit too…um, brave?”

Lavore was being polite; he actually thought Glu was as crazy as a loon.

Forbes tried to take over the investigation and bumped heads with your LAPD, so you let your men arrest the Forbes agents who were attacked.

Who do you think you are?

Not to mention how to deal with the fallout, just the face-off between the LAPD and Forbes itself was absurd, and even more outrageous was Glu’s audacity to arrest Forbes agents.

“His case is a bit more complicated, Lavore.

There’s a fact that many people don’t know: the most powerful person on the West Coast right now is not the so-called politicians, governors, or military commanders, but Chief Glu.

He’s the king of the West Coast, the de facto king.

He commands hundreds of black cops, tough enough that Niu Sen had to reluctantly acknowledge him by giving him a son-in-law from the California Clique.”

“Glu’s spouse that’s a transgender is from the California Clique?

Fak, that’s absurd.

So now that the Great Commander has spoken…

Has Achilles lost his mind?

What does he plan to do?

And, I understand Glu having black cops under his command; there’s plenty of that in America, but how did he become the most powerful person on the West Coast?”

Wolf, who had entered the game, was somewhat dumbfounded.

CEO Cheng gave him a small shock with the reality of magical America.

Sounds absurd, doesn’t it?

But that’s reality for you!

Forget about some small-time police chief marrying a transgender; even one of the Great Commander’s spouses is freakin’ transgender!

“You’ve asked several questions.

Let me start with Glu.

I need your advice, Lavore, you’re one of the few people I recognize.”

Being recognized by CEO Cheng was a bit chilling for Lavore, but he didn’t speak and just listened silently.

Giving advice was out of the question; he didn’t want to get wrapped up in this mess!

“Glu’s subordinates form the backbone of the LAPD, from the rank and file to the middle and even upper ranks.

His combination of white and black forces has been operating for over a decade.

The frightful part is that he has built his empire of black cops on the back of America’s system.

Those politicians and governors might seem powerful, but Glu could decide they die today, and they wouldn’t see tomorrow.

The military leaders have a hard time using their troops because the military is more strictly regulated than the police, but Glu is different.

The LAPD is one of America’s largest local law enforcement agencies, and there are very few people who can supervise him.

Niu Sen wanted to handle him at first.

Yes, when Niu Sen first discovered him, he was already too formidable to deal with, so Niu Sen wanted to prop him up and resolve it slowly.

Then Mi’er and I intervened, helping him secure his position as chief of the LAPD.

So, you were mistaken just now.

Glu wasn’t a man of the California Clique, at least not at the beginning.

When he first rose to power, he was Mi’er’s man.”

The information in CEO Cheng’s words was so dense that Lavore mulled over it for a good while.

“Achilles, through Wood Caramakris and the Great Commander, is exerting pressure from above.

He sent that Forbes assistant director, Hutter, to Saint Rodu to handle cases with high visibility, aiming to cut down Glu and thereby cripple one of Temir’s key subordinates.

Meanwhile, Mi’er’s help in Glu’s rise to power aligned her with Niu Sen.

Achilles is pushing hard, needing to break Niu Sen’s influence.

Is my understanding correct?”

CEO Cheng didn’t fully agree with Lavore’s ‘aligned.’

“No, Niu Sen never aligned with Mi’er; he even betrayed both Glu and Mi’er to Achilles.

And Achilles’s target is not just Glu but could possibly be California itself.

With the Senate moving and the Great Commander launching attacks, he’s pushing too hard.

Think about it.”

CEO Cheng’s words grew more and more outlandish, and beads of sweat formed on Lavore’s forehead.

These matters were things he had never considered or were too unexpected.

If he had known that walking with Cheng Daqi would entail facing all this, he would have preferred to stay a dutiful son for a few more years.