"Contact the director. Director George's reputation has always been very good. He has a high position and will not be corrupted by money." Daisy tried to suggest something.

Brett was a little dazed. He, a small patrolman, was going to contact the New York Police Chief?

New York has 77 sub-bureaus, 3 traffic sub-bureaus, nine housing authorities, and more than [-] official police officers. Who is he in front of the director?

What's more, a leapfrog report is a serious incident no matter how you think about it. The black patrolman must weigh the impact of the whole incident on himself.

"If the director doesn't listen to my explanation, then I'm doomed..." He said to Daisy with some worry.

Daisy knew that Chief George was a good person, but others didn't know that. She couldn't explain the source of her information, so she could only say nothing and wait for the black patrolman to make his own decision.

"Okay, this should be done, this is my mission! But then you have to go with me to see the director." After coming over for a while, the black patrolman didn't know what he had figured out, and said in a firm tone.

Daisy was in control of herself, and it was all the black patrolman's business to get in touch with the chief. All she had to do was tell the story of her discovery when the time came.

In the next few days, Daisy was very cautious and did not go for a stroll on the street. Instead, she took a crash course in karate and practiced for two days.

After dealing with several gangsters for the first time, she realized her shortcomings. She was completely incapable of melee combat, and relying on concussive shock waves was not a long-term solution.

As a big city with a population of tens of millions, New York naturally has places that teach Eastern martial arts. Anyone who wants to learn Xingyi, Wing Chun and Hong Quan can find one.However, Daisy was short of time and could only find some simple martial arts that were easy to learn and fast.

Between Taekwondo and Karate, she chose Karate.

In the evening, the black patrolman who had disappeared for three days found her.

"Going to your chief's house for dinner? Brett, you are doing well! If you perform well tonight, promotion and salary increase will not be a problem." Daisy and the black patrolman are now grasshoppers in the same boat, and their relationship has invisibly drawn them into each other. few.

On the road, hearing about Brett's experience in the past two days, Daisy sighed, this black man really worked hard.

The black patrolman was smart and didn't use the police's internal email system. He acted like a dazed young man. When his colleagues looked at him strangely, he quickly ran over and posted a ticket on his chief's car.

The chief was confused. How did such a sightless patrol officer get recruited into the police system?Out of love for his younger generation, he grabbed the black patrolman and talked for a few words. Before he could finish his teaching, he was interrupted. The black man took this opportunity to quickly tell the story.

Mr. Director will not listen to wind or rain, and reaching this position does not rely on passion.

There must be various connections behind this level of business. He needed more evidence, so he decided to invite them to dinner at home tonight.

The director seemed relatively clean. He lived in a high-rise building in Manhattan. The two of them stepped out of the elevator and pressed the doorbell No. 2016. A young man came to open the door.

The man is a bit thin, with blond hair, sharp eyes, and a serious smile. Even at home, he still wears a suit and tie.

He examined Daisy with his eyes before letting the two of them enter the room.

The director's wife was very enthusiastic and invited them to have dinner together.

At the dinner table, Daisy met several other members of Stacey's family. The first was the famous Gwen. This blonde beauty looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, well developed, and her eyes were vaguely hostile to Daisy.

This is the first reaction of a beautiful woman when she sees a beautiful woman, at least that's what Daisy thinks.

There was a half-grown boy left, who looked to be seven or eight years old. Daisy remembered that they would have another boy in the future.

At the dining table, she also saw Stacey’s famous lemon seabass.

To be honest, the cooking skills here are simply a nightmare. Daisy traveled through time for two months, and she never had a single meal except for the "Chinese cuisine" of the maid lady.

After living with bread and vegetable salads every day, now I finally saw a serious meal. After getting the signal that it was ready to eat, I opened my cheeks and ate vigorously.

How to eat sea bass doesn't matter to her at all. She can eat people from incredible countries, not to mention sea bass, but also crocodiles.

At first, Mrs. Stacey was friendly and asked her if she was used to her lifestyle and if she had many friends around her. Later, she saw that she was eating happily and kept her mouth shut.

Practicing karate consumes physical strength, and using supernatural powers also consumes physical strength.Although she mentioned it several times, the maid still took the delicate route when cooking. In order not to appear like a waste, Daisy had not eaten happily for a long time.

Appearance is justice. Even if a beautiful woman does bad things, she can be whitewashed, let alone just eating harder?

She has no manners or temperament at all, but she is naturally generous in eating, which makes the director and his wife have a good impression.

People with ulterior motives will not eat so calmly. This is what Mr. Director thinks.

It looks like this girl hasn't eaten for a long time. Why is she so hungry?This is the opinion of the director's wife.

Gwen, who had always put on airs and maintained a ladylike demeanor, was shocked by her. Could this person have just escaped from somewhere?It’s so delicious!

Daisy had eaten a third and nearly a half of the food on the table. She wiped her mouth and looked like she was full.

Little Gwen and her mother were left with dissatisfied expressions to clear the table, and Daisy and the black patrolman entered the chief's reception room.

"Ms. Johnson, can you tell me how you discovered the target?" The director spoke first.

Daisy will not say that she was targeted by a perverted old woman and later killed her. Now she needs to use the power of the police to help her solve her trouble.

She made up a story about being entrusted by someone to find fellow villagers, and then changed the topic: "Mr. Director, I have reason to suspect that there are a large number of Chinese Americans who have been brutally abused in the other party's underground facilities."

"These are all the evidence I collected, although they are not direct evidence."

She took out a pile of information from her backpack, including water and electricity consumption, food truck records, and several missing person notices posted on the Internet. If possible, she really wanted to take a photo of Mrs. Gao and show it to the director.

"Uncle policeman, it's this guy!"

She very much hoped to place a special wanted order and see the kind that killed him. Unfortunately, the old lady was very vigilant and was never caught on camera.

Director George looked through the information over and over again, and anyone with a brain could analyze that this was a major case.

The other party may think that with the protection of the local police, they have almost no scruples. Many evidences are obvious and can be found by any citizen.

Without understanding the cause and effect, Director George actually thought that the little girl Daisy was good and had a sense of justice!

Director George has seen many criminals who rely on their passion to investigate criminals. Most of them are women. They are very impressive.

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