Chapter 815 Just More Equality

The Jewish camp was also shocked by the death of Murali Roberts. After they reacted, they immediately decided...

The investigation was not urgent. They had to deal with internal affairs first.

Although Murali Roberts had passed away, his position in the camp still existed. He could not be left alone for a long time, and the open and secret struggles began.

Regarding the investigation, they had the same idea as those in the opposite camp. The other party took the documents in the safe and could not keep them forever. The next person would definitely take them out to trade with others.

As long as the other party chose to trade, the Jewish camp's all-pervasive ability would definitely find out at the first time, and then decide whether to intervene and intercept them depending on the situation.

Even if the other party did not belong to a certain camp, but was just an ordinary civilian and planned to disclose it to the media, the Jewish camp would not panic. More than 70% of the mouthpieces of the entire federation were in their hands, and they were sure to intercept the other party one step ahead.

Compared with these, the position and political legacy left by Murali Roberts, how to distribute and inherit them, was more important to them.

The Jews were indeed very equal, but some people were more equal.

For example, the country is full of Jews, and ordinary people must serve in the military and go to the battlefield to be Teletubbies; but the Haredi people are born without military service, and they only need to study scriptures, eat, drink, have fun, and create the next generation for their whole lives.

Because their fathers have worked hard, if they work harder, then their fathers have worked in vain.

Each camp has its own calculations. The case of the Roberts villa burning was unexpectedly not taken over in a short period of time, and finally it was thrown to the Washington DC police department, which was like a transparent person in the past.

As the police department of the federal political center, the business ability may be average, but the ability to stand in the team is absolutely first-class.

Seeing that all major departments did not take over the case, the DC police department waved its hand and resolutely promised to never give up when facing the media, and it was bound to investigate the truth and safeguard the freedom, democracy and noble laws of the federation!

However, before this, the police department's case handling funds have been reduced, forcing police resources to decline year by year. It may take a long time to investigate this case. I hope everyone can understand that it would be better if some financial help can be provided...

"These police are really enough."

The next day, in the living room of a villa in Washington, DC, watching the chief of the DC Police Department talking on TV, Mona curled up on the sofa with a doll in her arms, and complained speechlessly:

"The low crime clearance rate is due to lack of funds, which leads to lack of equipment; patrol officers are violent to people because of lack of funds, which leads to the inability to pay wages and bad temper... Lack of funds is really a universal reason."

"Yes, yes."

Next to them, Lacey, Chenelle and Michelle also squeezed on the sofa, holding dolls while eating snacks and watching TV.

After Mona finished speaking, Lacey put down the snack bag, licked her fingers, and complained with an indignant look:

"I have seen the SAR police groping some female tourists who came to the SAR on suspicion of carrying illegal items on them several times when I went shopping with others.

One time, a guy tried to stop me. If I hadn't taken out the FBI's golden badge, he would have dared to attack me that day."

"The quality of some SAR police is indeed not high."

Michelle raised her glasses on the bridge of her nose and analyzed seriously:

"But the SAR police It is true that the funding has been declining year by year. Compared with the last century, their funding has been reduced by nearly one-fifteenth in recent years.

And this trend shows no signs of stopping, and it is even getting worse. I feel that in a few years, those police officers may greatly reduce their staff and even reduce their wages. "

Lacey and Mona's expressions moved slightly. Chenier put down the snacks and frowned and asked:

"What about our FBI? Will the funding be reduced as well?"

Among the four women on the sofa, Michelle reads books and news, and knows the most things. Mona and the others believe in Michelle's analysis.

"It's possible."

Michelle nodded, then she changed the subject and said with a smile:

"But we don't have to worry. With Team Leader Luo An here, it doesn't matter if our special investigation team's salary is a little lower."

"Indeed!"

The worry on Chenier's face disappeared instantly, and she began to laugh. Lacey also smiled, put her arm around Mona's shoulders, and asked:

"Where's Luo An? Why didn't I see him today? Did you have a conflict with him and kicked him out of the villa?"

"Take your hand away, there are snack crumbs on it!"

Mona rolled her eyes at Lacey and shook She moved to squeeze Lacey away and answered casually:

"Roan went to Wall Street in New York. He has some investments there. It just so happens that he has nothing to do these few days, so he went there to see the situation."

"Roan has investments in Wall Street?"

Lacey's eyes lit up, and she quickly found a tissue to wipe her hands, hugged Mona's arm tightly, and said excitedly:

"What stocks did he invest in? Did you follow suit? Can you take me with you?"

Before following Roan and Mona to the Los Angeles Special Investigation Team, Lacey had sought investment experience from Roan, bought some stocks, and made a lot of money.

Since then, Lacey has been very confident in Roan's vision. Roan bought stocks of some Internet companies such as Apple and Amazon. Although Lacey believes more in industry and doesn't understand the Internet very well, she still gritted her teeth and followed up, investing two-thirds of her funds.

Not long after, Lacey saw that the stocks she bought continued to rise, and she made a lot of money in just two years. Lacey has since become more convinced of Roan. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Roan dares to recommend it, Lacey dares to go all in!

Chenelle and Michelle, who were standing next to them, turned their heads and looked at Mona with interest after hearing the conversation between the two.

After they joined Roan's team, they also bought some stocks under Lacey's real evidence.

They entered the market a little late, and the two did not earn as much as Lacey, but it was also a considerable amount, and they admired Roan even more from then on.

Facing the sparkling eyes of the three women, Mona's mouth twitched. Even though she knew that the three women were not greedy for Roan's body, but only for his eyes, she still had a feeling of being liked by others as a toy that belonged to her.

Shaking her head and throwing away the messy thoughts in her mind, Mona spread her hands and explained:

"Sorry, I really don't know much about Roan's investment in Wall Street. I just know that the entry qualification is very high."

"Forget it then."

Hearing Mona's explanation, Lacey immediately gave up the idea, and Michelle and Chenelle also shook their heads and stopped asking questions. The women chatted for a while, and when the sun was slanted and the temperature outside dropped, they changed their clothes and started to go shopping and eating together.

At the same time, deep in a cafe on a street not far from Wall Street in New York, Luo An sat in a chair and calmly tasted cappuccino.

The man sitting opposite him, wearing a suit but with dark circles under his eyes, had already drunk three cups of coffee. He was the manager who helped Luo An deal with CDS financial products, Michael Bray.

"Those damn guys!"

"What a bunch of bastards!"

"Shit! I don't know what those people are thinking!"

Michael Bray kept drinking coffee and saying greetings, his hands were shaking with anger.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Michael Bray finally quieted down. Luo An waved his hand to ask the waiter to take the cup away, looked at Michael Bray and smiled:

"Have you vented?"

Michael Bray let out a long breath, looked at Luo An with a little surprise, and asked hoarsely:

"Luo An, aren't you angry? Those people are lying, they are using lies to control federal housing prices!"