The imperial capital, Saint-Nurin Vantiles, this city has always been the capital of the Star Empire and is the core of politics. It is a bragging statement that there are no gangs of any nature here.

Of course, gangs in the imperial capital cannot be confused with gangs in other places. There are all kinds of gangs of big and small size in the imperial capital. Apart from those small gangs, all the big gangs are all white gloves of some big gangs. They are responsible for doing dirty work for the big gangs, collecting information, or doing some less legal activities. They never take the initiative to intervene in illegal troubles too much. They are more like "factors", the kind of place where they do everything.

The firm is also the name of those big gangs by people living in the imperial capital. They will not charge happiness fees or bully the market. Perhaps the terrible thing they have done in the eyes of the people is that when some rumors begin to spread, they rush into some people's homes and tell them to take care of their mouths. As for whether they have done anything else, no one knows.

The small gangs are not very similar to gangs. Most of them are smuggling merchants and pimps. They do not have a strong sense of territory and are only concerned about whether they can make money. Moreover, they seem to be influenced by the political atmosphere of the imperial capital and are very good at compromise.

There was no fierce battle when Du Lin's wine entered the imperial capital. For the first time, his people even scared the other party. Then, under the arrangement of several celebrities, they negotiated and agreed to their respective business scopes.

So the tabloid reporters living here will never feel the huge crisis hidden in the fog that is invisible elsewhere, so they dare to shoot at Villa 1, Imperial Avenue. But this time, they will definitely encounter something different, and Dulin will never be the one who follows the rules.

A good car is always much better in data than ordinary cars, whether it is safety factor, decoration style, or its power.

A black shadow rushed forward and ran out. In just seven or eight seconds, he caught up with the reporter's car more than 200 meters away. The president's nephew had participated in battles in other areas and knew exactly what he should do. When the front of the car he was driving reached half of the body of the reporter's vehicle, he suddenly shot the direction, causing the reporter's car to lose its direction and was hit by him and hit the store at the intersection.

After a loud thud, people were shocked to look at the tragic car accident.

A lot of blood flowed from the head of the president's nephew. During the impact, his head and the steering wheel were intimately in contact. The rubber-packed steering wheel gave him a hole on his forehead, making him look very injured. He covered his ribs with one hand and staggered to the front of the car, looking at the reporter lying in the back seat unconscious, took the camera from his neck, and handed it over to the other two people who rushed over. Then he walked to the telephone booth next to him and called the police, "I think I had a traffic accident... Yes, someone was injured, I don't know what to do... Yes... OK, I will stay here."

He hung up the phone and walked out of the phone booth, returned to his car, pressed his butt against the twisted hood, and lit a cigarette, not at all like the kind of person who actually had a car accident.

Two bodyguards brought the reporter's camera to Du Lin. Du Lin held it in his hand, pulled open the box containing the film, pulled out all the film, and then lit them all.

Vicci stood aside and watched the film finally turn into a piece of cooling liquid, and the anger on his face calmed down. He was even interested, "Are you so savage when you were out of town?" He didn't know how to express what he wanted to say, "I mean, will you use force more frequently to deal with some problems? For example, gang wars and assassinations?"

Du Lin shook his head and replied with great certainty, "No, we never do anything illegal. If someone jumps off a building, people should think about how society cruelly forced him into a dead end, rather than wanting to know who helped him in the end!"

Vicci was stunned for a moment, then laughed. He hugged Dulin's shoulder and looked very happy. "I like the way you lie. This is my private phone call. We will get together when you have time. You will like my party!"

Du Lin glanced at the business card in his hand. The business card was very thick, with a circle of silver-burned edges and patterns around it. There was no Vic's name in the middle, only about a dozen or twenty phone numbers, and Shentama's private phone. If you encounter an urgent matter, it would probably take half an hour to call them one by one. However, from this, it can be seen that Vic is not a person who follows the rules and is very suitable for being friends.

He put Vicky's business card in the card holder and smiled and nodded, "Of course, I'm looking forward to it." As he said that, he looked at another luxury car on the side of the road, "Do you need to take a ride?"

"Thank you for your kindness. I'll have another date later. I'll go by myself, so we...", Vicci rejected Dulin's kindness, mainly because the date he waited for was more private. For most people, private things do not want others to intervene. This is not an ungrateful rejection, but just a very ordinary thing.

Dulin reached out and shook Vicci, saying goodbye.

The sirens from the corner of the street made the people watching the car accident slightly apart. The doctor and the police appeared almost at the same time. Du Lin glanced at the handcuffed president's nephew, retracted his eyes and got into the luxury car.

Someone will deal with this matter next. Even if the reporter and his driver died in this car accident, it doesn't matter. Lawyers can ensure the legal rights and interests of the president's nephew to the greatest extent, and prove that another car malicious lane change caused the traffic accident. The testimony of a few witnesses cannot change the jury's resolution, because the factors that determine the outcome are always outside the court.

The next day, there was no incident in the newspaper about Dulin and Vicky meeting privately. The reporters focused their attention on the lawsuit between Dulin and the Bank of the Imperial Republic. There were also two newspapers only published locally reported on the car accident that occurred last night, and in the newspaper they believed that it was a murder and a purposeful car accident. Although they did not name Dulin's name in the newspaper, they have been guiding readers' ideas in this regard.

This argument is very marketable. All conspiracy theories involving people on the page will always have market things. "I know a secret" will always be the roar of the bottom of society at the bottom of society about their own destiny. Only in this way can they not feel that they have been abandoned by the mainstream of society and become the cornerstone of this society. Sometimes we use stepping stones to replace this word, and the meaning they express at some point is consistent.

That night, a fire broke out in the two newspapers, with no casualties because the fire broke out in the second half of the night, but the offices of the two newspapers were burned out. There was nothing to rescue when the sprinkler trucks went there. The symbolic sprinkler waited for the fire to go out naturally, and then reported a fee to the fire station. For example, the cost of police, the cost of overtime, and the cost of fire rescue, etc.

Immediately afterwards, the main members of a small gang went to the police station to surrender and admitted that they had set two fires because the two newspapers vilified their leaders and said that their leaders were woeba sheep in wolf's skin, and that they could not find a second way except to make money from skilled women.

At this point, the presidents of the two newspapers conveyed a message to the local fellow countrymen through certain relationships, and they admitted defeat.

Look, there is no conflict that cannot be resolved. If you slap someone else and make him feel unconvinced and want to compete, then continue to slap him in the mouth and let him understand the gap between them, and then there will be no conflicts.

After privately resolving the matter with the Bank of Imperial, Dulin seemed to have become idle. The outside world has been speculating on the final result of these three lawsuits, but I don’t know that the real result has been born long ago. Even Anglio personally called Dulin and asked if he was willing to settle out of court with the Bank of Imperial and he was willing to take the lead in doing this. Dulin expressed his firm position and would never associate with the Bank of Imperial. For this reason, he also hoped that Anglio could persuade the board of directors of the South Commercial Bank to give him certain support when necessary.

On the weekend, the sisters returned to the family manor. Although the Hill family has been in shattering over the years, they are always a nobleman and can always maintain their last dignity.

As soon as he got home, the two sisters saw their little cousin who came to greet them, the current acting head of the family, Chev. His lustful eyes kept turning around the two sisters. He had coveted his twin cousins ​​for a long time, but he had not taken any action due to many factors. He had a careful plan for himself and had to complete all his plans before he could release his desires. Before that, he had to give up something.

Early on, he opened his arms and walked over to the two girls, "Welcome home, my dear, don't you give me a hug?"

The two sisters bypassed Chev and returned to their room. After washing up, they called their father, uncle and aunt, and Chev to the conference room.
Chapter completed!