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Chapter 208 Instigation
Duke's solemnity is unprecedented.

It was as if Milltown was the center of the world.

Chang Wei may not understand him well, but he also knows that for some people, a single straw may be more important than the whole world.

Chang Wei will take over Duke's work, which is already a clear matter in the Bureau.Linda has no objection to this matter. She is Chang Wei's partner and knows Chang Wei's ability.Chang Wei has established his own prestige in the town within just two months of joining the job.

Because of him, there were almost no fights in the town, and the law and order situation was obviously much better.

But Linda doesn't care, it doesn't mean others don't care.Freddie was a nice guy, and he probably didn't care much, but Paul wasn't.

Paul has a bad temper, and has never had any extra communication with Chang Wei.

Looking at the nose and eyes, nothing is quite right.

Chang Wei himself is also a person with personality, and if he doesn't match up with him, he won't rush to make hot faces against cold Bigu.

But Paul was soft-spoken, he didn't like it, he didn't like it.At least the other three people in the police station are fine with Chang Wei.

But that's where Big Jim sees an opportunity.

Because of Junior's incident, Big Jim was forced to agree to Duke's efforts to push Chang Wei to the top.But in his heart, he didn't want to.

It doesn't mean that he can't drag his legs while exerting his strength.

Ross Tavern, where Paul and Freddy patrol the streets for a drink.When Jim saw him, he came over with a smile: "Hey, Paul, Freddie."

"Jim."

Nod your head and say hello.

Jim joked with them a few words, and then said, "Paul, can you come out with me for a while, I have something to talk to you about."

Paul wondered, "What's the matter?"

"Small things." Jim nodded to Freddy, dragged Paul out of the tavern, and walked aside.

"I don't think you have anything to ask me for." Paul said, "Jim, you're a member of parliament, and I'm a little policeman."

Jim smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "What do you think of Chang?"

"Chang?" Paul froze, and said, "Chang Wei?"

"Yes, that's him." Jim said.

"...very capable." Paul said dryly.

Jim smiled: "Yes, he is quite capable. Duke has already planned to let him take over the police department. He will be the Sheriff of Mill Town for a maximum of two months."

Paul kept his mouth shut and didn't speak.

"How long has he been in the job?" Jim asked lightly.

"Less than two months." Paul curled his lips and replied.

"Really" Jim sighed again and again: "I've never seen a guy who was promoted so quickly. Hey, Paul, how many years have you been working?"

"Seven years." Paul's face was already a little dark.

"Seven years. That's not a short period of time. But you're not even a deputy sheriff." Jim bared his fangs: "A man of color, I heard he was? To be the sheriff. Does that make sense to you, Paul?"

"What do you want to say?" Paul's eyes puffed up.

"Listen." Jim said sternly, "You know, I've been at odds with him. He captured Junior and locked him up for 20 days. And I had to be coerced into helping him. Actually, I didn't Don't recognize him, he is a violent element, if he becomes sheriff, you can imagine how chaotic Mill Town will be."

This is the realm of talking nonsense with your eyes open.

"Linda is a woman, she is not suitable to be a sheriff. Freddie is a good old man, he is also not suitable to be a sheriff. Only you, Paul." Jim said: "You are the most suitable candidate. It is Chang, he The appearance of , let you lose the opportunity to become the sheriff."

Paul clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

Hearing Jim's words, he suddenly felt that if Duke retired, Paul really had the best chance of becoming the sheriff's candidate.

But now everything is gone.

It's that Huangpi monkey!
He gritted his teeth, and a violent emotion rose in his heart.

With a smile on his face and a cold light in his eyes, Jim said in a helpless tone: "You understand now? I can't help it either. The evidence of Junior's crime is in their hands, and I have to hold my nose to admit it." .”

"Then if possible, Jim, would you like to help me?"

Paul's longing was palpable.

"Of course. But you know, it's impossible." Jim was helpless.

"What if I help you retrieve Junior's incriminating files?" Paul said.

It was his words that Jim had been waiting for.

But he showed hesitation: "Isn't that good? Paul, you will embarrass Duke by doing this."

"Duke?" Paul showed disdain: "I have been working for seven years, and he never thought of even a little benefit for me. I care about him?"

Jim seemed to have made up his mind: "Okay, as long as you help me retrieve Junior's files, I'll help you."

"That's it!" Paul held out his palm.

With a snap, the two palms clapped together.

Then the two walked further and discussed in a low voice.

Jim said: "Junior's matter has not been recorded into the network file, because once it is recorded and the file is connected to the Internet, it must be done. Duke and Chang Wei have lost the ability to threaten me. Everything is recorded in the paper file. And it must be in the police station. Paul, you try to get the file out of the file room, as long as you give it to me, Chang Wei's dream of becoming a police chief is just a dream."

After a pause, he continued: "Duke's heart is overwhelmed. He will go to Chicago to have an operation to replace his pacemaker in the near future, and he will start to retire. Just drag Chang Wei here, and when he retires, the rest I have the final say. Sergeant Paul, for up to three months, you are the number one big shot in Mill Town!"

Paul's face was full of fascination, as if he had seen the day when he would become a mill town tycoon.

Seeing Paul leave in good spirits, Jim revealed a trace of disdain.Such a thing is really a sheriff's material-it's easy for idiots to control, isn't it?
Paul returned to the tavern in a particularly cheerful mood.He asked for an extra glass of wine, and instead of being stingy, offered Freddie a drink too.

While drinking, Chang Wei and Linda also came in.

"Freddie, Paul."

Chang Wei said hello.

Freddie laughed. "Or whiskey?"

Chang Wei shrugged: "Obviously."

When Paul saw Chang Wei, he became nervous.He greeted dryly and drank his wine with his head down.

Chang Wei couldn't help being a little surprised.When I met Paul in the past, this guy was like a pit bull, and his dissatisfaction was palpable. How is it so different now?
The thought flashed in Chang Wei's mind, and then he looked at Angie who was pretty at the bar: "Old rules. I have whiskey and Linda orange juice."

(End of this chapter)