No taboos in the world

Chapter 69 Report
"Police? What's the use of police! Not only can they not bring me any sense of security, but they make me feel like a criminal under strict supervision! I don't care, you can withdraw the people today. I have already paid for bodyguards. They are all retired soldiers. Even if they are unarmed, they look more trustworthy than those guys with big bellies in the police station!"

Jordan called the New York City Police Commissioner and started to criticize him without any politeness.

He donated many police cars and various equipment, donated a large sum of money to the city's police welfare organization, and provided political donations through legal means.

This is one of the ways wealthy people in America get their way.

This phone call made the policemen guarding the manor frown and look at them unfriendly.

But Jordan wasn't worried at all.

This was meant to make his behavior appear more reasonable.

The biggest difference between bodyguards and police is certainly not the so-called sense of security.

It's that bodyguards don't care whether you are committing a crime.

There is no doubt that although it was only a few days, Jordan really felt like he was about to suffocate.

The police soon received orders to evacuate, and bodyguards from a professional company who replaced them quickly took their positions.

Without wasting too long, Jordan comforted his wife and went out under the protection of a convoy of cars, regardless of the high profile.

Come to the company.

Hong Chen once again felt the passion... and madness of Stratton Oakmont's subordinates!

After the excitement, the music started and girls in bikinis or even nothing at all lined up to come in, instantly pushing the atmosphere to another climax.

He probably knew why Jordan became rich so quickly.

When it comes to treating his employees, he does not make empty promises. He is willing to spend money and provides benefits without any discounts.

The only regret is that he is not running a legal business.

But then again, isn’t the original accumulation of capital dirty and even bloody?
He was just unlucky and was repeatedly cheated by a group of bad friends.

in the office.

Hong Chen sat on the sofa and no one dared to approach him.

The last "peaceful sleep" had already made them realize that this bodyguard was not to be trifled with.

Jordan's right-hand man and the most despicable Donny is reporting on the details of tonight's party: people, places, drugs, alcohol, and even the most important issues such as his wife checking up on him and police raids, etc. He has arranged everything in an orderly manner.

He is very capable, but his skills are beyond the scope of the law.

Jordan was very happy with his arrangement.

"Hong, this is a party prepared for you, do you like it?" As soon as he asked, everyone else turned their eyes to him.

Through the sunglasses, they couldn't see Hong Chen's eyes and could only stare at his expression.

Hong Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and they all started laughing too.

"very good."

With just a few words, several people cheered immediately.

"Let's go and coordinate with those lovely babies!" Tony said as he led his men to evacuate.

Jordan excitedly began to slurp noodles.

Hong Chen's eyes became increasingly cold under his sunglasses.

As night falls, the beachfront villa is brightly lit.

Dozens of girls with attractive figures gathered in the swimming pool, playing in the water and laughing, it was very lively.

Hong Chen was wearing a pair of printed shorts, shirtless, holding a bottle of wine in one hand and a cigarette in the other. He sat on the edge of the roof, swinging his legs to the rhythm of the music, looking very comfortable.

Although this party was nominally held for him, the fact was that after the party started, Jordan, Downey and others had already forgotten who Hong Chen was due to alcohol, drugs and a dazzling array of girls.

The reason why he was sitting on the roof was naturally because the villa had become a battlefield.

Look at the door. Some girls are walking out while tying their bikini straps, while others are walking in while untying their bikini straps.

You can imagine how happy Jordan and the others are, but these girls probably don’t feel anything.

One person at a time.

What feeling is there?

But the smiles on their faces were not fake.

Suffer less, earn more money, it would be strange if you are not happy.

In the distant night sky, red and blue lights flashed alternately.

In a moment, the police completely surrounded the entire villa, and the bodyguards could not hinder the police from enforcing the law. The leading policeman, wearing a shirt with the FBI logo and holding a paper in his hand, walked in and waved, and a large number of police officers followed him in one after another.

After a while, all the girls squatted by the swimming pool with their heads in their hands, and Jordan and others were escorted out wrapped in bath towels and handcuffed.

As we all know, a smile won’t just disappear.

The smiles on Jordan and the girls' faces all shifted to Hong Chen's face.
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[You have met the protagonist of the plot, "Jordan Belfort", and now you have two choices. ]

【First, report him and put him in jail. 】

【Second, help him escape the crime smoothly.】
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Police station.

As a bodyguard, Hong Chen did not participate in any business activities of Stratton Oakmont, nor did he participate in other illegal and criminal activities of Jordan and others, so he was released after routine police questioning.

Before leaving, he met with Jordan.

Jordan, wrapped in a blanket, suddenly looked much more haggard. Although they were face to face, Hong Chen felt that his eyes had completely lost focus.

"I'm done. The evidence the police have is too much and too complete."

"The police said you still have a chance."

Jordan smiled bitterly: "My chance is to betray my friends, my company, and everyone who works for me." He held his head and pulled his hair, in great pain.

Hong Chen was unmoved and said calmly: "On one hand, you will be in prison for decades and come out when you are old, and on the other hand, you will start all over again in four or five years. I don't think your so-called friends, company and employees will make you entangled to this extent."

Jordan paused and looked up blankly.

Hong Chen: "You can use a few years to bring a company hiding in a car repair shop to Wall Street, where every inch of land is worth a lot of money. Maybe you can do it again in the future. Of course, it's better not to be like today next time."

Jordan's eyes gradually brightened. He grabbed Hong Chen's hand and said excitedly: "Hong, I didn't expect that you would still believe me even though I am like this now."

Snapped!
Hong Chen opened his hand and said, "Okay, it might be a good thing for you to go in. Otherwise, with the dosage you took, I'm sure you will die suddenly in the next few years."

Jordan's drug dosage was terrifying. He almost had to rely on drugs to get emotional and mental stimulation. The amount of drugs he took in a day mixed with water was enough to make dozens of adults unconscious.

Jordan's face became more desperate when he heard this.

Withdrawal is an inevitable painful process.

"You have a daughter, you don't want her to be fatherless in the future, right?"

When Hong Chen suddenly mentioned his daughter, Jordan's eyes suddenly lit up again.

"Hong, can you do me a favor?"

"You speak first."

"Help me take care of my family."

"..."

"Don't worry, you don't have to spend any money. As long as I'm willing to report it, not all my money will be confiscated." Jordan glanced at the camera, leaned close to Hong Chen and whispered, "I have hidden cash. As long as you agree, I can give you half."

Hong Chen pursed his lips and shook his head: "I can help you tell your family, but I don't need your money, and they don't need my care. Don't worry, think about who I am. If I have too much contact with them, it will bring them trouble."

Jordan suddenly realized that he almost forgot that Hong Chen was a killer.

But after hearing what Hong Chen said, he was so moved that his eyes turned red again. It was not because Jordan was sentimental, but because the previous drug stimulation had not yet faded.

Wiping away the nonexistent tears, Jordan said, "Hong, can you help me find out who reported me?"

Hong Chen raised his eyebrows.

Jordan: "To be honest, the chain of evidence this person provided to the police was too complete. Not only did they have the company's audio recordings, but they also had some top-secret documents and materials, including evidence of us taking medicine during meetings. I suspect... this person is one of the closest people to me."

Hong Chen looked at Jordan quietly.

Jordan also stared at him intently.

moment.

Hong Chen smiled suddenly: "You are about to go in, does it matter?"

"Haha, you're right, it really doesn't matter, but I'm just curious. I was so good to him and trusted him so much, and he helped me solve such a big problem and got injured because of me, but why did he have to report me? Doesn't he have any other choice?"

Hong Chen stood up and put on sunglasses.

Bend over.

In Jordan's ear.

"poison."

(End of this chapter)