Chapter 33 [What a smart dog!]

"It's a bit messy, but this was just cleaned up this morning." Walking into Doug's office, it was only about ten square meters, and there was still some dust on the shutters. I even had some doubts about what kind of waste storage room might have been here.

Sure enough, as soon as I guessed in my heart, Doug said lightly: "I like quietness. This room is facing away from the street. It is the quietest room on this floor. Before I moved in today, it was a warehouse for sanitation and cleaning supplies."

He pointed to the chair and smiled, "Fortunately, these chairs are clean, please sit down for two."

Only Yang Wei and I were the ones who walked into the office. We left Hammer and Hansen outside. This was also Doug's meaning, and he seemed to want to have a "good" conversation with us.

However, from the clues in his words, I also heard some tricks.

Doug came to Vancouver only today... His position is a temporary government specialist, specializing in coordinating and resolving the riots.

I've just arrived today...

Then this guy is not simple.

He just came today, but gave up the whole room of gang leaders and came to talk to me alone. He looked very confident and calm, and seemed to have a good understanding of me... The only explanation is that although this incident was sudden, in a short period of time, Doug had already mastered enough information and information, including his understanding of me!

It was not until later that I learned about Doug from Yang Wei.

This guy can almost be said to be a strange man in the whole of Canada. His nickname is "Big Dog", because everyone thinks that his nose is more sensitive than a dog! Especially when encountering crimes involving underworld organizations, this guy can almost be said to be a detective who solves the case! He has been in contact with nearly 100 cases in this industry. The case-solving rate is 95%!

He is not only a magic detective who solves the case, but not just Sherlock Holmes, but also an expert in social relations. He is good at coordinating various relationships and finding breakthroughs in complex and chaotic situations, because he once lived in social psychology and social public relations degree, and worked as a psychologist for two years. He also worked as a lawyer, a negotiation expert, etc. for a short period of time...

"What I didn't expect was that the Clover family would actually interfere in Vancouver." Doug was very polite to Yang Wei, but his tone had a faint temptation.

"Don't be surprised. I don't mean my family. I am just a very good friend of Mr. Chen Yang. Of course, if something happens, I will fully support Mr. Chen Yang in my name." Yang smiled.

Doug looked at me deeply, then walked aside with a smile, took the coffee machine and made two cups of coffee, and smiled and said, "I don't like to bring my secretary around, so I did everything myself." He handed me a cup of coffee in a sex paper cup. He sat in front of me, his expression calmed down, and said solemnly: "Mr. Chen Yang, I want to have an open and honest conversation with you about some of the current issues."

He pointed to the room and said, "You can rest assured that I don't have any eavesdropping tools here, and our conversation today is purely informal and will not leave any records."

Well, this guy is pretty good at being a human being, at least not as fond of airs as other official staff members.

I nodded. Doug's first sentence left a good impression on me, and he smiled and said, "Norton is old."

"Mr. Norton has served the police for more than 20 years, has outstanding achievements and has experienced many major cases. Unfortunately, he is old now... and has started to have many concerns in doing things." He smiled and said, "Norton was called "Iron Face". His previous practice was indeed very strong and worthy of this title. But in the past two years, he has become a little too weak. Of course, he cannot blame him. After all, with his age, he will retire in another one and a half years. It is normal to be determined to seek stability before retirement. However, his mentality has made him too weak, and this time the matter in Vancouver has developed to this difficult situation."

Yang Wei and I looked at each other, Doug picked up the coffee and took a sip, then looked at me: "Mr. Chen Yang, your Mr. Fang, are you still in the hospital now?"

"Yes, I also have to thank the police for sending someone to protect him." I said lightly.

"Well." Doug did not care about my words, but continued: "Before coming, I carefully analyzed the incident. It can be said that many people think that the large-scale riots of the gang started two days ago, but I think that this riots began earlier.

Daquan is one of the important forces in the underworld in Vancouver. Everyone understands what Fang Baye is. In the past, in the police archives, there were so many archives in Daquan. Such an organization has its head attacked, but judging from what happened in the organization you control Daquan afterwards, it really made me very interested in you."

"oh?"

Doug shrugged. This was a typical Western action. His expression was calm. It seemed that at this moment he was not negotiating with me on behalf of the police, but just chatting between a friend.

There is no doubt that his posture is very effective, at least it will not cause me to be disgusted like that Norton did.

"You are very young, Mr. Chen Yang." Doug smiled and said, "I have studied many organizations, and my job is to deal with underworld crimes. In all the files I have studied, there are few precedents for you to control an organization as young as you are... And, without exception, in all other cases where young leaders are in power, the personality and age of the leader often determine the style of the organization's doing things... For example, young people are impulsive, aggressive, fierce, etc... Especially this time... After reading the information about the matter, I think the most important mistake of the Vancouver police is to ignore you too much."

My expression has not changed.

"Well, from any perspective, Mr. Fang of your organization was attacked, then as his temporary successor, after taking office, with your age, your status, and the nature of your organization... I think from the normal development trend, the main role in this riot now should not be the Iranians, Arabs, or Indians in the conference room just now... The one who should make a big fuss and make a fuss is you. And now under your leadership, you should be the one who is the one who is the one who is responsible for making a big fuss.

The big circle! You have the most reason to make a big fuss. But what puzzled me is that your subsequent series of actions made me very surprised. You first quickly unified the internal forces, and then calmed down the emotions of your subordinates. You even gave up a lot of peripheral territory and then restrained your subordinates... The big circle, which has always been strong, did not fire a single shot in this Vancouver gangster collective riot. No one... This is really not in line with your age and the style of doing things that the big circle has always done."

"What?" I smiled.

"Then, after careful analysis, I came up with two possibilities... and the only two possibilities I can think of at the moment." Doug's tone was still sincere.

I smiled, with a relaxed expression, and took out a cigarette: "Is that OK?"

"Oh, please." Doug shrugged.

I lit a cigarette and looked at him: "Please continue to talk. I am also very curious about the two possibilities you analyzed in the last analysis."

"Okay. The first possibility is..." Doug turned his tone, stared at me, and slowly said: "You did the assassination and attack of Fang Baye in your organization! Killing your own leader in order to get to power is not a thousand or eight hundred in the underworld organization, so it is not uncommon. If it was your own thing, then after you successfully get to power, you know that the murderer is actually you, and of course you will not retaliate against others."

I smiled. Yang Wei was also laughing, and she pursed her lips: "Well, it's very good imagination."

Doug sighed: "Unfortunately, my guess has a fatal flaw, that is, after the assassination failed, Mr. Fang did not die on the spot, but was admitted to the hospital. During the days when Mr. Fang was lying in the hospital, you had too many opportunities to kill him, but he still lived to this day. And... it seems that according to this logic, you should be more active now. I think if you were the one who assassinated Mr. Fang, then if you are smart, you should be at the forefront now, so that everyone can believe that the place where you hurt Mr. Fang is a Vietnamese... so that you can sit more steadily."

I was still laughing: "Yes... Fortunately, I am not the murderer, otherwise, with your analytical ability, I may have been exposed."

"You are too modest." Doug smiled, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes: "I admire you very much now... Since I have basically rejected the first possibility, the second possibility has now filled my head..." He deliberately paused, observed my face, and continued: "Given your performance and the reactions of your subordinates are too abnormal. Moreover, your age and your previous reputation seem to be a person who is afraid of trouble. In this case, deliberately tolerating and low-key seem to have ulterior motives. But at this most subtle moment, such a riot broke out... Mr. Chen Yang, isn't this coincidence very interesting?"

He blinked at me.

"I have a very interesting habit...I'm a very interesting habit if I start to doubt an object, I will try to treat myself as that object, and then analyze, if it were me, in such a situation, what would I do, what I need most... Such an analysis is very, very effective... And guess, at that time, I tried to treat myself as you, and what results did I get after the analysis?"

"What?" My tone was plain.

"Disturb everyone's sight and break the balance of the situation! Then... take advantage of the troubled waters!" Doug said slowly, "This is the conclusion I need most after thinking from your perspective for a long time!"

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa...

I had no expression on my face, then raised my hands and started applauding.
Chapter completed!