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927: Chapter 72 Strangulation End (Requesting 10,000 votes daily)_3 927: Chapter 72 Strangulation End (Requesting 10,000 votes daily)_3 Nanxi and the corn-haired old boy’s relationship is pretty much that Nanxi sees him as a Goblin, and he sees Nanxi as a Siren.

In each other’s eyes, neither should belong to human kind.

It’s all hatred!

(Really, that’s how bad the relationship between Nanxi and Chuan Huang is)

“But, Chan…

LAPD recently had a little situation.”

Sheriff Gru and Jax were boasting with grunts and groans.

Talk of how with Daqi and Niusen teaming up, it would be a breeze to get rid of Gasetti, and by then Lake would be easy prey, trapped and ready to be dealt with however they please.

But when facing Cheng Daqi, he can’t just say, “Boss Daqi, I’m begging you, please help us.”

That would be absurd, Sheriff Gru has some pride, he can’t stoop to that.

So he was acting all awkward, which was really nauseating to watch for Cheng Daqi.

“Elaborate on that.” Cheng Daqi said calmly.

An accident, no big deal, he has the strong heart to deal with the unexpected.

“Initially, you said we had a tacit cooperative agreement with Niusen, allowing Lake to rise to power with our tacit approval, representing local forces in San Rodolfo.

But Gasetti and the San Rodolfo City Council passed a budget cut bill for the LAPD during my term, and Lake actually took it on.

The financial situation of an organization like the LAPD, which is under administrative management, is already difficult; nominal budget cuts aside, Lake managed to secure even more off-budget funds.

In other words, through the nominal budget cut bill, he essentially took control of LAPD’s finances.

At such a time, if I let gang members clash with NITA, the internal struggle with Lake at LAPD will become tough, Chan.

My idea is that we still need control over our people, but we can change the method, not in the name of LAPD, letting Niusen send his men to do it, he’s already involving Yusuf, why not do a bit more?”

What to do with a task assigned by leadership that’s tough to handle?

Gru had an answer, having climbed up from being a beat cop, he had abundant practical experience and his alternatives to the problem were all very realistic.

“Are you saying that after the budget cuts, LAPD’s finances are being controlled by Lake through off-the-books projects?”

Gru felt somewhat gratified; Cheng Daqi seemed focused on what mattered to him most.

If only Tonks had half the competence of Boss Daqi back in the day, he wouldn’t have been forced into his current position.

Just like Su Qin said, ‘If I owned two hectares of land in Luoyang, could I still wear the six nations’ chancellor seals?’ Gru didn’t understand Hua Country’s history, but at this moment, he and Su Qin shared the same sentiment.

Boss Daqi is an exemplary leader!

“Yes, if my people stir things up again, it would give Lake the chance to take us down, Chan, it’s not worth it!”

This is a problem often faced in everyday organizational operations.

Does Gru’s reason make sense?

It does!

Can Boss Daqi change the response measures as he suggested?

He can’t!

Everyone has their own difficulties; Gru’s ‘not worth it’ is just driven by his own interests, but Boss Daqi is a power leader, his focus is on the overall interest of the power.

Gru, sacrificing some of your men, no, to be precise, taking on the risk of a loss of power—this risk hasn’t even materialized yet.

But by taking on this risk, we can gain greater benefits in other areas; looking at the whole, we’re not at a loss.

Isn’t that a victory in its own right?

“Gru, I understand, but taking risks is a kind of contribution, the more responsibilities we bear, the better friends we can be.

Your interests are conflicting with our collective interests, I won’t force you to do anything.

But if we view America as a gambling table and we are the players around the table, then now is the best time to place a heavy bet!”

Cheng Daqi and Sheriff Gru’s bargaining is akin to a debate over ‘collective honor versus personal loss.’ Cheng Daqi knows well that he must provide Gru with adequate compensation.

Fairness is always the best management practice, which here does not mean giving everyone the same opportunity or equal pay, but rather making one feel ‘not at a loss’ or even ‘earning a bit.’

This is why those who add value often succeed; if you had no money, how could you afford the cost of this grand splurging, right?

After all, people’s hearts are not just troubled by inequality, but also by scarcity and imbalance.

“If this EBC matter ends smoothly, Gru, I can team up with Niusen to take down Lake first!”

Sheriff Gru still hesitated.

Could Cheng Daqi have reached some secret understanding with Niusen that he didn’t know about?

After much thought, he gritted his teeth and opened negotiations again with his direct superior.

“Chan, isn’t it better to handle the BEC matter and the LAPD issue separately?

Mixing them up might cause more trouble…”

Cheng Daqi laughed and retorted.

“Too pessimistic, there’s another possibility—solve them together, all at once!”

Perhaps it was Boss Daqi’s piercing gaze that was too compelling, Gru somewhat dared not look him in the eye.

“Alright, as you wish, Chan.”

“Hahaha, don’t be nervous, Gru, don’t be nervous.

After our BEC officially lists ICO for trading, the so-called failure is destined to be impossible.

BEC is a blockchain project built on decentralized energy, and energy is an eternal human need.

As the first large-scale blockchain project in the segment of Cryptocurrency + Energy, its prospects are boundless.

Momentary price crashes, investigations, and skepticism will only serve as stepping stones to bring it into the view of more people; I have great confidence!”