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Chapter 926 - 926 72 Strangulation End Requesting 10000 votes daily_2

926: Chapter 72 Strangulation End (Requesting 10,000 votes daily)_2 926: Chapter 72 Strangulation End (Requesting 10,000 votes daily)_2 On the other hand, I had Jax arrange for someone to act, to warn those two abducted people without alarming NITA.

Yusuf is one link, our warning is another.

With these two safeguards in place, there shouldn’t be major issues with the BEC investigation.

But have you thought about how to bring this matter to a close?”

Sheriff Gru’s stance was very sophisticated.

First, he openly emphasized his lack of concern about his share in BEC.

The underlying message was that he had completely entrusted the decision of profit-sharing to Cheng.

Yet he then began to tout his contributions, especially mentioning the efforts he made regarding the BEC investigation—this too was a stance.

Finally, he stood at an even higher level, offering a reminder in the capacity of an ally to Cheng Daqi.

“Brother, the fight has gone on long enough; it’s time to talk.

We’ve got all the benefits we could; we can’t afford to mess up the closure!”

“Your change has been significant, Gru.”

Cheng Daqi took out a cigarette and offered one to Gru.

“Haha, after working at West State Logistics for a while, I’ve had some deep reflections.

If I always aim to gain profit by breaking rules, I’ll eventually encounter rules that I can’t get around.

At that time, either I force my way through, becoming a thorn in the side of many, or I bump my head until bloody, suffering numerous injuries.

Chan, what I admire most about you is your sharp ability to grasp the existence of rules in conflict.

I used to fall far behind in this regard.”

A beast that had joined human society, slowly awakening to an awe for rules.

But Cheng Daqi understood.

It wasn’t that Gru had a change of heart; it’s just that his teeth were no longer sharp enough for this high-intensity game of thrones; that was all.

He would bow his head, not because he was kind, but because he was afraid.

Ignoring Gru’s sycophantic flattery, Cheng responded.

“Let’s go to your place first; have Eris come over.

There’s no rush to wrap things up; how are the people you arranged doing?”

“You mean that woman?”

“Yeah, she’s involved with my enterprises in Hua Country.

She’s unharmed, right?”

“She’s fine.

Eris’s brother, that Desel, he’s quite efficient.

I think he’d make a good cop.”

“Umm…

then have him come over as well; let’s resolve this minor matter first.

Currently, each day I awake to a myriad of issues awaiting my decision.

By the way, how’s West State Logistics doing recently?”

Sheriff Gru dialed Eris’s number and answered with a smile.

“It’s alright, you said to maintain the status quo of West State Logistics, so aside from resolving debts, I’ve left the other aspects to the existing management team; they are doing quite well.”

Cheng Daqi nodded silently, saying nothing more.

He had too many things to consider at the moment; the issues with West State Logistics would have to wait.

“Eris, come to my house.

Chan is back, and bring your brother along too.”

Cheng Daqi’s brow twitched as he asked,

“Where is that woman now?”

“At my place, locked in a secret room.

You know it, very secure.”

Of course, it was secure.

Sheriff Gru had built a small LAPD substation next to his house, where every officer was fiercer than the last.

“How’s that old school doing?”

Cheng Daqi inquired about the preparation of the private prison project.

“That seems to be handled by your guy, that Hua-country-born fellow, he’s in charge of the progress, I’m not sure about the details.”

Gru indicated that it was Li Jian, that damn fellow, who was the person in charge, and he himself had not been involved yet.

Cheng Daqi pondered for a moment and then said,

“First, settle the BEC matter, then initiate the private prison project; that’s roughly it…

Are Lao Jia and that Sun still in NITA’s hands?”

Sheriff Gru responded quickly.

“Are you still worried they might say something inappropriate at the wrong time?”

Cheng Daqi nodded slightly.

“Yes, now that I’m back, have Jax arrange for someone to snatch them into LAPD custody, just like when we fought Forbes for the investigation authority, without worrying about the repercussions.”

Cheng’s words were bold, so much so that even Gru took a sideways glance.

Now that you’re back, you want to take control of everything, right?

“Chan, NITA is a Federal agency directly under the Great Commander, their investigation is independent, accountable only to the Great Commander and Congress.

Considering the sensitive stance of the legislators on cryptocurrency, they effectively report only to the Great Commander.

Sure, I can arrange for people to pull them into LAPD, but it will come with pressure.”

Gru implied that the job could be done, but the consequences were unpredictable.

Brother, that’s the Great Commander.

Yes, the President of America doesn’t have control over many things within the states, but you can’t completely disregard his dignity either.

Big words can be spoken, but actions need to be cautious!

“Not necessarily, Niusen will have to bow to us sooner or later.

Now, by leveraging the Great Commander’s investigations, we can further hype BEC, ensuring a future rise in value!”

The current Great Commander’s stance on cryptocurrency was one of dissatisfaction and suppression, related to his traditional wealthy background.

Possibly driven by a ‘how can you young folks play like this’ mentality, right now, many of America’s old-school politicians dislike cryptocurrency.

If one can’t comprehend this mindset, think back to boot camp during college.

You endured the sun during your training until you turned dark; then the new students get tents for shade during their stand-at-ease.

Could you stand it?

Of course, another reason the Great Commander took action against BEC was his distaste for the California Clique’s last betrayal.

Struggle, after all, is the norm in American politics.

If the current Great Commander could get his hands on a Death Note, the first name he might write down is probably that of Niusen’s maniacal aunt—it’s a love-hate relationship.