My American magical life
Chapter 755 - 755 24 Dust Settled

755: Chapter 24: Dust Settled?

Remnants Remain!_3 755: Chapter 24: Dust Settled?

Remnants Remain!_3 “”Hmm, if you have any objections, you can sue.

Thank you, that’s all for today, thank you.”

Chief Glu said this harsh sentence expressionlessly and was ready to leave, but the reporters wouldn’t let him go.

“Chief Glu, who will take over your position as the LAPD chief?”

Glu wanted to say, ‘Time will give the answer,’ but that sounded too pretentious and didn’t suit him at the moment.

His main task for today was to make a public statement and then step down from the LAPD, giving an explanation to all parties involved.

The stunning fireworks were beautiful, but the cost was the burning of an LAPD leader.

Fortunately, Glu had learned not to be so greedy.

The harsh reality of America’s upper echelons had taught him what was out of his reach.

More importantly, he found that the only person he could rely on was the weakest Cheng Daqi.

The strong have their advantages, but so do the weak, just like CEO Cheng and Mi’er most wanted to cooperate with the Great Commander because he was the weakest among the top political forces.

Collaborating with the weak gives you the best conditions, because they are vulnerable and thus more willing to gamble.

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The first to sit in the LAPD chief’s seat was someone Gasetti had poached from the state police.

However, the first to die during the hunting moment wasn’t him.

It was the journalist who had questioned whether Glu was really a rogue cop or not.

During the police press conference, Chief Glu denied the journalist’s speculations about himself, but in practice, Chief Glu told everyone with his blood.

Yes, I’m not only a rogue cop, but also one that’s very capable of killing.

However, Cheng Daqi had strong opinions about this.

“You’re too hasty.

At least wait a while.”

Lying leisurely on the beach, CEO Cheng complained to Glu, who was sunbathing with him.

“And he’s just a journalist, you didn’t need to use such brutal methods.”

“Hasty?

I don’t think so.

This is my weakest moment, and I need to show those people my strength, more importantly, my resolve!”

You can’t lose the front, Glu understood this from experience.

“Your weakest moment?

Hahaha, I feel like now is your strongest moment.

Without your public office, you’re less conspicuous, yet you still have deterrent power, it’s perfect.”

The federal budget expansion was finally passed, along with the Great Commander’s wall-building bill, even the Great Commander’s personal lawyer, Zhu Li’an, landed safely.

Of course, the Democratic Party’s healthcare reform policy was partially retained, and America’s illegal immigration citizenship process received slight optimization—the Democratic Party had gains as well.

It’s the art of compromise.

CEO Cheng had helped many people get what they wanted and had essentially gained the authorization to stake claims in Saint Rodu, so he was so at ease.

“Gasetti’s guy is a bit tricky, Chan.

He has a lot of influence in the state police.

What should I do?”

Glu was actually asking how he should make his move.

“Glu, this isn’t a question you should ask me, but since you asked, I’ll give you a brief answer.

For now, don’t make a move.

Let those who aren’t loyal jump out, let those loyal be driven away by him.

Use his hand to cleanse the gang thoroughly.

Also, Mi’er’s West State Logistics needs manpower.

You can take some people and join us to help control the big picture.

Well, General Manager of West State Logistics, haha, Chief Glu, do you like your new position?”

Glu sighed.

He would have to beg for food under CEO Cheng’s hand from now on.

He remembered what Cheng Daqi had told him long ago—a person’s power is not about their position, but the responsibilities they can take on.

“I’ll do my best, Chan.”

The so-called violence is ultimately a tool in front of the empire machine of America, it can serve as a bargaining chip but hardly as a means to establish oneself.

Fully entering Cheng Daqi’s power group would give him a political backing and also secure great terms.

West State Logistics is a billion-dollar logistics company, and Glu’s annual salary could be in the tens of millions of Dollars—legitimate income!

In the face of such conditions, how could Chief Glu not be tempted?

Of course, the business of the Baidao Gang had not stopped, currently, Jax was maintaining the overall situation.

“I remember you’ve met Achilles, right?”

Seeing Glu’s puzzled nod, Cheng Daqi explained.

“West State Logistics is the business he gifted to me and Mi’er.

I hope you help us remove the thorns and take control of the company, take complete control, you understand.”