Chapter 1539 The Troubles of Director George

It's not that Luke's money was burned too much, it's really that the atmosphere at the rescue station is not very good.

A large group of community residents who have lost their families and even loved ones, the low pressure has affected the community atmosphere.

These people in the rescue station and the home improvement company can also provide him with dozens of hundreds of experience points every day.

Hold this party, do some charity sweepstakes, and at the same time promote the improvement of their own predicament by participating in the two companies, it should help some people.

Although the harvest is not much, but fortunately basically only need to pay.

However, the so-called medicines do not die, those who are lazy and have no medicine are not within the scope of Luke's help.

When there are fewer people in the shelter, he will cut back.

It is impossible to do nothing in it, eat fat, and sleep fat.

He is helping people, not raising pigs.

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May and Doris are very efficient.

The two rushed over on the same day and negotiated the main process with Luke.

The next day, the application for the municipal side was completed, and the preparations for the party were also carried out simultaneously.

On the third day, everything was ready, and the evening party officially began.

Luke, both public and private, directly invited Misty and George Stacy, as well as the police officers from the 15th Precinct who were free to participate, to hold a "police and civilian party" activity.

As long as there are more than ten police officers, there will be volunteer order maintainers.

Chief George is also very interesting.

Including him, there were just ten people at the fifteenth sub-bureau. Except for the director himself, the others were all patrol officers who came in their cars.

Luke was also very considerate and asked the social work department to send someone to ask these patrolmen and send them the hot drinks and food they needed, except for beer.

Patrols are more fun.

They were scattered on the riverside avenue where the gathering was taking place. They were placed in groups of about 100 meters, and the gatherings of half a kilometer were included in the monitoring range.

Two years ago, the residents of the Clinton area would never gather under the watchful eyes of the patrol police, because there were too many guys with hot criminal records living here.

Now these criminals have basically been tossed away by Batman, Black Catwoman, and Daredevil, and the rest are basically natives of the Clinton area.

Most of them are good people who work or help in home improvement companies, social work offices and other places.

Luke asked Charlie and Laka to greet them and told them that the patrolman was the "security" invited by the boss of the Rescue Foundation.

Therefore, no one paid much attention to these patrolmen.

When night falls, the riverside is cold and windy, but the streets are lively.

All kinds of hot food are on the stove, exuding attractive heat, and the community rap band formed on the spot can also perform by themselves.

People who sang well were watching, and those who sang poorly... um, even more watching, and by the way, a few words of ridicule.

The trauma of the Great War in New York kept the Clinton district almost festive this Christmas, but it does today.

This is of course Luke... credit for giving the money.

All food, drinks, and play are free, and even the two claw machines that were moved in are free, but you have to queue up and limit each person to three times at a time.

Other pinball machines and boxing machines are played casually.

This makes the party venue surrounded by ribbons like a mini carnival.

Director George looked at everything in front of him and said to Luke next to him with a smile: "This is a good idea. Without the buffer of the festival, people will feel that life has no hope."

Luke also nodded with a smile: "You have been under a lot of pressure recently, haven't you?"

George smiled a little helplessly: "No, the law and order in our Fifteenth Precinct is one of the best in New York at the moment - only worse than those in the wealthy neighborhoods."

Luke didn't say a word.

George seemed to rarely talk to people about this, and lowered his voice slightly: "Although it may seem that the fifteenth bureau is useless, it is all thanks to Batman and his friends. They made the Clinton District after the war. So stable."

Luke smiled: "Why do I feel that you are actually very unwilling? Director George."

"I respect Batman and the others. However, they don't get paid, it's us who get paid are so useless." Speaking of this, George suddenly felt that the beer in his hand was tasteless.

Luke pondered for a while: "Actually, is it okay to fight superheroes?"

George:  …

Luke looked at his expression and shrugged: "Are we little policemen to deal with monsters or an alien army? We're not getting the army's salary."

George smiled wryly, feeling helpless about the situation.

There is always a gap between reality and ideal.

Batman and the others have robbed NYPD of a lot of jobs, but the job of saving the world is not up to NYPD.

Do you want to blame people for being meddlesome? Then the world will not be saved!

After a moment of silence, he changed the subject: "I heard that you have something to do with the headquarters."

Luke: "Well, what do you want me to do?"

George was a little embarrassed at this time, but he still said, "Do you know something about the fifteenth bureau?"

Luke nodded.

George: "Although I came over and rectified, some of the support promised to me above got stuck."

Luke: "What support?"

George: "Police equipment, new firearms, body armor, riot shields, etc. Although the law and order in the Clinton area is OK now, we have been in need of cross-district support recently. After a few times, many people are a little...reluctant. "

Luke understood.

Before the 15th Bureau and Jin Bian hooked up, it was rotten from top to bottom.

Now George took over in the past, and he had done a good job. As a result, the NYPD had two waves of resignations in a row, and the clean-up work had to stop.

If things are not done, the benefits given above will naturally not be so straightforward.

And there was a New York war, and the top was too busy and busy. How could there be time to pay attention to his small bureau chief with unstable foundations.

The people below don't want to drive a broken car and carry out tasks with old equipment.

Luke rolled his eyes, suddenly raised his finger and circled the party venue: "See here? George."

George followed his hand and looked around, wondering: "What, where is the problem?"

His hand had already touched the walkie-talkie on his waist, and it was his chief's right to call his subordinates to support him if he disagreed.

Luke shook his finger: "No. I mean, there is a more charitable foundation here, and this community gathering is the money it pays."

George understood in seconds: "You mean, let me find this foundation to donate money?"

Children can be taught! Luke nodded: "As long as you are willing to let your subordinates pay more attention to the security here, that is also an escort for charity."

George nodded thoughtfully.

Luke: "If you have this idea, go to Fudge and Matt from Nelson-Murdoch. They are familiar with the foundation. You can discuss with them first."

George exhaled and stretched out his hand: "Thank you, Luke."

Luke also stretched out his hand to shake him and chuckled: "But let's talk first, Misty, you can't go back. Well, unless you want her to be promoted."

George also laughed: "She's been in good shape recently, and I think she should keep it up."

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