Chapter 410: 408. Plans Disrupted (Two Chapters Combined)
In the afternoon.
The plan to throw dirt on the Veda Sect also needed to be put on track.
Therefore, it was necessary to know the Veda Sect’s movents, or rather, what they had done, before launching an attack on them.
Of course…
The Veda Sect no longer needed to be discredited.
They were inherently corrupt.
...
For Du Wei, there were many ways he could obtain information about the Veda Sect now.
His future father-in-law, Lawrence Wittebach, was a great source of help.
But compared to his future father-in-law…
Du Wei knew another person who understood the Veda Sect even better.
And their strategic goals were definitely aligned.
…
“Tom? Are you at the police station or in the Red Light District? I need your help with sothing.”
“Ah? Bro, what are you planning now? Don’t tell sothing else happened in New York.”
“It’s not that, it’s about the Veda Sect. I want to know what they’re up to.”
“Gotcha, easy. Once I finish up here, I’ll head to the police station. Let’s et there; I’ve got a lot of docunts collected in the filing cabinet.”
“Alright. But what’s going on with you? You’re in the Red Light District?”
“Fuck! Bro, is that the only place you think I go to?”
“Isn’t it?”
…
Half an hour later.
New York City Police Departnt.
Inside Chief Tom’s office.
Du Wei sat quietly on the sofa, waiting for Tom to arrive.
At that mont.
The office door was pushed open, and Tom entered, drenched in sweat and carrying a folder.
As he entered,
he tossed the folder onto the coffee table and wiped the sweat from his forehead, “Sorry for being late, those bank clerks are such a pain, they dawdle every ti.”
As he spoke, he pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and tossed one to Du Wei.
It had beco a routine.
Du Wei took the cigarette, lit it, and casually asked, “What did you go to the bank for?”
Tom sat down, put his feet on the coffee table with an annoyed expression, and said, “Ah, it’s because of my friend from Yard City who died at the hands of Evil Spirit, not to ntion so of my fallen subordinates. The subsidies they get from above aren’t enough for their families, so I had to take out my salary and send it over.”
“Fuck! I’m going to be broke again this month.”
Upon hearing this.
Du Wei took a deep look at Tom.
He knew that as the police chief of New York City, Tom’s monthly inco was around three hundred thousand or so.
Tom had once complained in a dream that he was part of the Moonlight Clan.
At the ti, Du Wei found it sowhat incomprehensible, considering even if one were to live it up in the Red Light District every day and night for a month, it wouldn’t cost that much.
But it turned out, Tom allocated a large part of his inco to make up for the families of the officers who had died in the line of duty.
It had to be said.
Du Wei felt he might have underestimated Tom.
The man who always addressed him as “bro” wasn’t as callous as he appeared to be.
“If you’re short on money, I’ve got a bit I could support you with,” Du Wei said in a gentler tone.
Upon hearing this, Tom first scratched his head in surprise, then quickly gestured with his hands, “No need, no need. I may be poor again this month, but it’s not yet at the point where you need to support . Besides, even if you did support , I’d likely just blow it in the Red Light District, and next month, I’d still be broke.”
“And I have plenty of ways to get money, so don’t worry about .”
Du Wei beca curious, “What ways do you have?”
Tom didn’t seem like soone who could get money easily.
Other than being a cop, he had no other skills.
His exceptional physical strength was only notable when it ca to won.
It couldn’t be…
“Don’t tell you’re being kept by those wealthy ladies from high society…”
Du Wei looked at Tom with an odd expression.
This made Tom quite uncomfortable.
He quickly shook his head and said, “I used to do that, sure, but those rich folks play too hard, even I can’t keep up.”
Speaking of which, Tom looked around, checking like a thief that no one outside was eavesdropping.
Then he whispered to Du Wei, “Actually, whenever I’m out of money, I lead my crew to crack down on the Red Light District, specifically checking if those people are evading taxes.”
“Those who hang around those parts are never clean, and they don’t want to escalate the situation either, so every ti… well, you know…”
For a mont.
Du Wei was at a loss for words and said helplessly, “I don’t understand like you do…”
Tom shrugged smugly, “Of course, after all, I’ve spent half my life in the Red Light District, sothing you’ll never get in your lifeti.”
In the midst of talking… Tom walked over to the filing cabinet.
After pressing his fingerprint to the lock, he took out a roll of files.
“This is information on the movents of the Veda Sect. I’ve collected a lot of their information, including where their headquarters is located and how many people they have in their organization. I know it all.”
For Tom,
he truly detested the Veda Sect.
The death of the beautiful neighbor had nearly scared him senseless.
The trip to Poland had indirectly rendered him senseless.
If it weren’t for his bro stepping in, Tom felt his life would be over, and the world would turn dark.
The joy of being a man gone.
When it ca to hating the Veda Sect,
even Du Wei had to step aside in front of Tom.
So, he had no doubts about the authenticity of the files.
He took them and opened the roll.
The first page read as follows:
[In 1980, the Veda Sect infiltrated various cities; on September 14, the first blood sacrifice took place in Yard City.]
[In 1984 in Colorado, the Veda Sect took away more than a dozen children, whose whereabouts later beca unknown.]
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