Sullivan, who had just finished being a hero in front of the media reporters, stepped off the stage and was told by his close associates that Mayor Powell was waiting for him in his office.
Director Sullivan, who was high-spirited and impassioned just now, immediately turned into a "disease chicken", spinning in circles in a tangled manner, rubbing his fists constantly: "What should I do? What should I do?"
"Do you want me to go out to do something?" A confidant suggested.
"Can you escape for a while?" Sullivan rejected this suggestion, stamped his feet and gritted his teeth: "I'd better go see him!"
In the office, Mayor Powell sat unceremoniously on the swivel chair behind Director Sullivan's desk, holding a cigar in his mouth and waiting for Sullivan's arrival with a serious expression.
soon--
"Director Sullivan is here!"
Someone shouted loudly outside.
Powell's female secretary glanced at him, but Mayor Powell remained calm and continued to chew on his cigar and puff away.
A burst of hearty laughter came immediately————
"Hahaha, what kind of wind brought our respected Mayor Powell here?" Sullivan was extremely enthusiastic as soon as he appeared, and he stepped forward to shake hands with Powell with great respect.
Powell chose to ignore Sullivan's outstretched hand and stared at him closely.
Sullivan was stared at so much that hair ran down his spine. He retracted his hand and tried to force out a smile: "The mayor looks very unhappy. I don't know who offended you? Tell me!"
"You did a good job!" Powell said unceremoniously.
Sullivan rubbed his hands: "I don't understand..."
"Don't understand?" Powell winked, and the female secretary stepped forward and said to the others: "The mayor and your director have something to talk about, everyone, please get out!"
Soon, only Mayor Powell and Director Sullivan were left in the office.
Powell was not polite anymore. He stood up from his seat and pointed a cigar at Sullivan's nose: "You bastard! A shameless and shameless bastard! How many benefits have I given you, how dare you betray me now?"
Then, without waiting for Sullivan to speak, he was cursed again. Sullivan was also the chief of the police department and a well-known figure in Vancouver, but at this moment he was being scolded so bloody that he didn't even say a word in rebuttal.
Dare to say it.
When he was tired of scolding, Powell sat down again and looked at Sullivan with the attitude of an owner lecturing a family dog: "What else do you have to say now?"
When Sullivan was scolded just now, his whole brain was in chaos. He had been oppressed by Powell for many years, and he had great power. He subconsciously just obeyed, but now he suddenly woke up and thought about the words Powell just scolded him.
, suddenly an unknown fire sprang up from the bottom of my heart.
After all, I am also the police chief. How can it be unreasonable for you to scold me like a grandson?
Besides, Sullivan gritted his teeth secretly, and now he completely decided to side with Shi Zhijian and break with this damn Powell.
Immediately, Sullivan changed his cowardly attitude when he was scolded just now and looked directly at Powell for the first time.
"Hey, you idiot, you dare to glare at me?" Powell was unhappy, feeling that he hadn't scolded enough just now.
"So what if I stare at you?" Sullivan took the risk and walked straight to Powell who was sitting there, and ordered: "Get up!"
"Well?"
"This is my seat, you know? Damn it, this is the police station, I am the director! I am the biggest here!" Sullivan burst out with anger and stared at Powell. "So get up now and get back here.
Mayor's Office! If you really like this chair, then I can give it to you and let you hug it away! Most importantly, I don't want to see you now! Not even for a moment! Do you know why? Because I
We are inseparable from sin!"
Mayor Powell was completely stunned.
His female secretary waiting outside was also shocked.
On the contrary, Sullivan's subordinates were first surprised, then pleasantly surprised, feeling that the boss had become powerful!
Who would have thought that Sullivan, who used to be as docile as a dog in front of Powell, could actually explode with such power.
Facing the violent Sullivan, Powell was still a little uncomfortable for a while, and tentatively pointed to his nose: "Sullivan, were you talking to me just now?"
Sullivan was not polite, reached out to grab his collar and pulled him up, looking at him: "Who else but you? You are a wolf wearing a human skin mask, you are a beast in clothes! You have allowed the Shark Gang to do evil for so many years.
, I will finally suffer retribution today!”
Powell finally saw the situation clearly. This Sullivan was crazy!
Powell stretched out his hand to break free from Sullivan's pull, but did not dare to sit on his seat anymore. Instead, he took a step back, straightened his clothes, and said with a much weaker momentum than before, "Okay, okay! Sullivan, right?"
Well done to you!" He nodded and said, "No matter how fierce you are, you are still just a dog in my eyes! Don't forget, I am the mayor of Vancouver, and you are just the director! As long as I am willing,
I can crush you to death with just one finger! Yes, you are worse than a dog, just a bedbug!"
"Fuck you!" Sullivan couldn't help it and punched out.
There was a bang, hitting Powell in the face.
"Mr. Mayor, are you okay?" Hearing a fight coming from the room, the female secretary immediately opened the door and barged in.
"Director, are you okay?" Sullivan's subordinates also came in.
Then they witnessed the craziest scene in the history of Vancouver. Police Commissioner Sullivan was riding on Vancouver Mayor Powell and was punching him hard. While fighting back, he said: "Even if the Commissioner is inappropriate, I will kill you today for the sake of the people."
This is a hit!"
"No, please save our mayor!" The female secretary stamped her feet anxiously at the side.
Sullivan's subordinates also rushed forward to intervene.
One for you, one for me,
While pulling, he also gave Powell a couple of kicks.
Poor Powell was beaten single-handedly by Sullivan at first, but now it turned into a group fight.
By the time Sullivan was grabbed and helped up by the female secretary, Mayor Powell, who was originally elegant and noble, had almost turned into a pig's head.
"Hoo ho ho!" Powell gasped and pointed at Sullivan's nose: "You dare to hit me? I'm not done with you today! I'm going to sue you, I'm going to put you in jail! I'm going to make you eat and carry the bag
Walk!"
Sullivan also knew that he had caused a big trouble. No matter how bad the other party was, he was still the mayor. Now that he had beaten him, his future was over!
Now that it had reached this point, Sullivan felt cruel and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand: "Go ahead and see who dares to testify for you?!" After speaking, he glanced coldly at his subordinates and the group of people.
Everyone immediately lowered their heads to show their understanding.
Sullivan looked at Powell's female secretary again. The female secretary did not accept this trick. Just when she was about to accuse, a voice said: "I can vouch for him! You, a police commissioner, beat the mayor. It is simply lawless!"
While he was talking, he saw a tall white-haired old man walking in from outside with his hands behind his back, followed by a large group of people behind him. He looked very aura.
As soon as Powell saw the other party, he was immediately surprised and said: "Father-in-law?"
Sullivan immediately had a headache and asked, "Why is this big shot here?"
The white-haired old man who appeared in front of him was Powell's backstage and his biggest supporter, the Canadian Member of Parliament--Lucado!
