socalfunplaces Chapter 381
Chapter 381
Just because he looks like his friend, he was arrested. Is there any law in this world?
At this moment, Gu Huaxing was looking forward to the fair, just and open spirit of law.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I don't know if I scared you?"
Fengyun apologized hypocritically while untying the rope tied to Gu Huaxing.
"It's okay, it's okay. Since it's a misunderstanding, it's okay after talking about it." Gu Huaxing was MMP in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and didn't dare to say anything.
The other party asked him politely. If he said something nonsense, it would be called ungrateful.
Brother Fengyun was never polite to those who didn't know how to be polite.
"Oh, it's okay, but to apologize, by the way, Mr. Gu, did you say that several of your technicians were arrested by the police?"
"Yes." Although Gu Huaxing didn't know why the other party asked this, he still nodded.
"Oh, then, leave me an address later, and tomorrow at the latest, you and I will go to the police station to pick up the person."
Gu Huaxing: ...
He looked at Fengyun in confusion. Fengyun just said to go to the police station to pick up the person, not to rob the person?
"Mr. Feng, you mean, go to the police station to pick up the person?" Gu Huaxing thought he had heard it wrong, and he asked again uncertainly.
What a joke?
They are gangsters, and his technicians are still suspected of smuggling. Will the police hand the person over to them?
"Yes, Mr. Gu, you heard it right. It's the kind of going to the police station to pick up the person and go through the normal procedures. You go back first and wait for my news." Fengyun said affirmatively.
Gu Huaxing finally left with a lot of questions.
Immigration Bureau.
"Hello, Chief Johnson, I am a friend of Chief Thompson of the police station. He introduced me to you."
"Oh, so you are Mr. Feng, please sit down, please sit down, Thompson told me about you, and I am also curious about your business."
Chief Johnson pointed to an empty sofa and said to Fengyun.
"It's like this, Chief Johnson, our Hongxing Group has established a private prison company, located in this city, with a large number of beds.
Chief Johnson, it's like this, I heard from Chief Thompson that you have too few places to detain suspects now, and there is even a shortage of staff.
Chief Thompson complained to me that they still have dozens of illegal immigrants there, and they have been unable to hand them over to you..."
After listening to Fengyun's retelling of Thompson's words, Johnson smiled awkwardly.
"This is indeed the truth. We have always been under great pressure at work here, and those damn bureaucrats above have always been blocking our budget.
Especially since the new president introduced a new immigration bill, which has caused a crazy surge in illegal immigrants. We really have no other choice."
"I wonder how much does it cost for you to detain a illegal immigrant, Mr. Director?"
Johnson thought for a while and said, "Including the wages of personnel, the use of materials and the cost of the venue, it costs about 58 US dollars per person per month."
Hearing this, Fengyun suddenly laughed, and laughed brightly.
"Mr. Director, if you are willing to transfer all these detained illegal immigrants to our Hongxing Prison Company, I think only 50 US dollars a month will be enough.
Our Hongxing Prison Company is a formal prison company approved by the Ministry of Justice, with complete qualifications and rich practitioners.
Our company has a large number of senior practitioners with British prisons..."
Fengyun said, and suddenly thought of Killer Xiong.
Why not transfer Killer Xiong from Stanley to help manage the prison company?
Hearing that Fengyun could solve the current problems of his immigration bureau, Director Johnson also laughed.
"What if Mr. Feng can lower the price a little bit?"
"Director Johnson, I think that the management fee of $55 per month for each detainee is a reasonable price.
After all, we are responsible for their food and housing. Perhaps, we can sign a contract with a unit price of $60. I wonder if you think this price is reasonable, Mr. Director?"
A reasonable price of $55, a contract of $60, so where did the remaining five dollars go?
Johnson looked at the smile on Fengyun's face and understood immediately.
He laughed and said, "Thomson is right, Mr. Feng is really a generous person."
For the immigration bureau, the price of $60 is not outrageous, and it can save them a lot of things.
The most important thing is that there are still five dollars that can go into Johnson's pocket.
If there are 100 people a day, then in a month, it is 1.510,000 US dollars, that's 180,000 US dollars for the whole year.
Don't think that 180,000 US dollars is little or nothing.
The annual salary of the president of the Lighthouse Country is only 400,000 US dollars, and the Secretary of Defense is only about 200,000.
Of course, here we are only talking about the annual salary on the payroll. As for the rest, it is estimated that only those people in the IRS know.
"Mr. Feng, happy cooperation!"
"Director Johnson, happy cooperation!"
One white and one yellow, two big hands, tightly clasped together, this is the witness of the friendship between the two sides.
Pure friendship of money, without any other feelings.
The second day.
Gu Huaxing, who received Fengyun's notice last night, waited for Fengyun at the door of the police station early in the morning.
Fengyun sent Xu Zhengyang last night to tell him that he would go to the police station with him to pick up people early this morning.
At about 9 o'clock in the morning.
A luxurious extended Lincoln stopped at the door of the police station.
Xu Zhengyang opened the car door for Fengyun intimately.
Fengyun walked out of the car slowly and saw Gu Huaxing who had been waiting outside.
"Mr. Gu, you've been waiting for a long time." Fengyun said politely.
"No, no, I just got here too." Gu Huaxing, who had been waiting for an hour, said what was in his heart.
"Then let's go in and pick them up now."
Director Thomson's office.
The two shook hands and exchanged greetings. Fengyun took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Thomson.
"Mr. Director, this is the authorization document of the Immigration Bureau. The Immigration Bureau authorizes our Hongxing Prison to transfer these illegal immigrants from your police station to us."
Thomson was also very happy about this.
Who will take these illegal immigrants away? Where will they be imprisoned? He doesn't care about these.
What makes him happy is that after sending these illegal immigrants away, there will be a small amount of income in his Swiss bank account.
Although the money is not much, it will be a good start.
Even last night, he had already made a long-term plan to fight crime.
The criminals in this city are too rampant. He, Chief Thompson, must fight against crime and give the people a clear and bright world!