London Police Headquarters.

Charlemagne, who serves as the Commissioner of the East End of London, and a fat white man walked side by side towards the headquarters conference room.

"Hey, did you hear the news? This meeting tonight is not simple!" the fat police officer said to Charlemagne.

The fat police officer named "Bowman" was newly transferred to the Central District of London to replace the unlucky Bruce as the branch chief.

Bauman, like Charlemagne, was recently promoted to high-ranking positions. Many veterans disliked him, and they could only negotiate with Charlemagne.

Charlemagne glanced at Fatty Bowman: "It's just a meeting, how can it not be simple?"

"But the problem is, it is said that it will be open all night tonight! God, I am most afraid of staying up late!" Fatty Bowman cried bitterly.

Charlemagne was stunned for a moment. He knew some details about Director Douglas. This guy liked to be lazy. Even the meeting was only for a short time. But tonight he had to talk to his subordinates by candlelight?

"In addition, I also heard that Director Douglas had the police team assigned to the London Grand Theater tonight be dismissed because there were complaints from citizens. It is just a premiere, which is unnecessary and a waste of taxpayers' money!" Fatty Bowman

He poured out all his inner thoughts to Charlemagne like he was pouring beans.

When Charlemagne heard this, he immediately became alert.

The horror film "Blair Witch" produced by Shinhwa Entertainment will premiere at the Grand Theater tonight. For this reason, Shi Zhijian specially invited many celebrities in London to help support the premiere.

After the police received the news, they took it very seriously and specially arranged a police team to help maintain order and protect the personal safety of the big bosses. But now they have to do everything thoroughly. What on earth is going on above?

Charlemagne's mind was spinning rapidly, his eyes flickered, he smiled and took out a cigarette and handed it to Fatty Bowman: "Thank you, dear friend! You have helped me a lot!"

"Uh, what do you mean?" Bowman looked confused.

"Nothing, maybe my chance to make a meritorious deed has come again!"

"Making meritorious service?" When Bowman heard this, he immediately became energetic and did not bother to smoke anymore. "Can you take me with you? I also want to do meritorious service!"

Bowman definitely means what he says.

Since he was transferred to the Central District as the director, many people disliked him, and he urgently needed to prove himself with his achievements.

"Of course, if you can hold it!"

"What's the meaning?"

"You will understand soon!" As he spoke, Charlemagne turned and walked towards the outside of the police station.

"That's wrong, we have to go to the conference room for a meeting. Why are you going back?"
Chapter completed!