"Caught by Doolin''s men?", prando rolled his eyelids. "Do you think I look like a fool?", gordol didn''t say a word, which made prando more dissatisfied with this guy. I finally put the blame on you, which means you have to carry the pot. Now you put the blame on Turin, not to mention whether he can afford to carry the pot. The first person to make a fool of himself is definitely not gordol or Turin, but prando.

    This is a very obvious thing. Big people don''t put the responsibility on you to embarrass you, and Mrs. Vivian really meant it. She and prando are people of two worlds. She doesn''t have to embarrass a small regional police chief to reflect her noble status. She just arranged it for the most suitable person, that''s all. She didn''t have any other ideas.

    When prando put the blame on gordol, Mrs. Vivian knew that there would be no mood swings. She could understand prando''s practice. She couldn''t let a police chief go to the streets to find people in person, could she? She entrusted the matter to the most suitable person, who, like her, entrusted the matter to the most direct person. Then the transfer of responsibilities should stop here and can no longer be passed on.

    But when gordol decided to put the blame on Dooling, it meant another thing - everyone was shirking the responsibility, which was clearly perfunctory to Mrs. Vivian.

    You can''t complete the task, because you are a fool. You don''t have the ability and ability to complete my instructions. I can''t blame you, just as people can''t blame cocks for not laying eggs. But perfunctory is another matter. What does perfunctory represent? Represents disrespect, contempt and dissatisfaction. To whom? Mrs. Vivian may think about whether the chief of the police station in this area has some complaints about herself, so she shirked the responsibility, did not care, and did not give her due respect.

    So what will Mrs. Vivian do when she has this idea?

    She would vent her emotions on prando, either take off his police cap or teach him a hard lesson. But either way, Prandtl is not happy to see.

    So gordol kicked on the iron plate.

    After a moment of silence, he happened to see the happy earth box placed on the table. When he opened it distraught and was ready to take out one to suck a few mouthfuls, he unexpectedly found that there were fewer than a few days ago. The stunned eyes soon became angry. He pressed the box hard. He couldn''t make the vulgar move of locking the box in the drawer in front of godoll, but he vowed to give xiuen a lesson, a hard lesson.

    There is no doubt that the person who can steal from the director''s office openly and aboveboard will never have a second person except xiuen.

    There was already some unhappiness. Coupled with Hugh''s loss of his dignity, Prandtl''s temper was even worse. He grabbed a stack of files at hand and threw them at gedor. Gedor didn''t dare to hide and suffered. Clattering, the flying files fell all over the floor. Prando stood up, took a few steps behind the table, pointed to godol''s nose and said, "stupid, stupid. I don''t know that fool gave you the idea, but it''s stupid for you to think you can avoid danger in this way."

    "You have to understand that this is what Mrs. Vivian has told you, and it has not been made public yet. Once you trap Dooling and fail, have you considered the result?" Prandtl laughed angrily, "Yes, I may be punished, but you, Mr. gordol, the future tycoon, you will never come to any good end. Do you think only you know tycoons and those tycoons?"

    Prando''s fingers had poked into gordol''s chest with his steps. Gordol jerked from the corners of his eyes, but there was no evasive action. He just looked directly at prando, the police chief.

    Prando is not alarmist. If Dooling can use Kevin to connect him, it means he can connect with other lines. Tenar city is not a tenar city of one person. It belongs to a small group of people, a small group of people with foresight and different characteristics. Moreover, now the vice president of Tenar City Chamber of commerce is also a guart, who once came forward to remove Graf from prison He was the first to say that there was no relationship between the real tycoon and Dooling.

    Since it has a relationship, does it mean that more people have a relationship with Du Lin, but he doesn''t know it? He thinks it''s very possible that he can''t resist even with his generous pen. I''m afraid those big people will be more satisfied with his sincerity.

    Not to mention whether Dooling really knows more senior dignitaries. Once he fails to frame Dooling, what will he do?

    Prando knew very well that Mrs. Vivian had come to tell him to do it in person. In addition to being very attentive to it, there was another meaning - it was a private matter that had better not be known!

    The reason why private affairs are private affairs is that they have not been made public. Once they are made public, they are not private affairs, but news. At that time, if they can''t catch anyone, they offend Turin and Mrs. Vivian. Prando feels that he can jump directly from upstairs to avoid more torture.

    Therefore, no matter what reason gordol wants to frame Turin, prando opposes it.

    This is not digging a hole to bury others, this is digging a hole to bury yourself.

    "What now?" gordol took the envelope out of his pocket and put it on the table. Prando just glanced and sneered. There was not much money in the envelope, only two thousand dollars at most. If it had been in the past, he might have thought gordol was a good young man, aware of current affairs, rules, and sharp sighted and handy. But after contact with durin, he suddenly felt that the pattern of gordol was too small.

    In terms of the speed of making money, Doolin is certainly not godol''s opponent, but Doolin can take 10000 yuan as a meeting gift between the two. The more famous, higher status and richer godol can only take 2000 yuan to bribe him. In such a comparison, gordol is nothing in Prandtl''s eyes.

    Prando calmed down a little. He thought about the countermeasures. Mrs. Vivian''s order was to catch those people and send them in. Presumably, as Mrs. Vivian, I won''t be there in person and watch that guy go in with my own eyes. He casually put the envelope on the table into his arms, hooked his fingers, put his arms around gordol''s neck, and pressed him half a head lower than himself. "There are many people named COD in tenar city. Go find the one you''re looking for!"