American Scandal King

Chapter 112 Ankang Company
On the phone, Catherine's tone was filled with suppressed anger: "You could have handed the evidence to the police instead of taking those girls into danger!"

Ian said calmly, "It's not really an adventure. We just need to find our target, take care of our opponents, and then have the girls come over and pose for a few poses. This is good for them. To make it in the entertainment industry, you need capital, which most of them don't have, and this is the fastest way to rise. I promised them a brilliant future, and all I'm doing is fulfilling my promise!"

Katherine yelled angrily, "Shit! You're just trying to make your news! To you, the police catching the criminal isn't news. The five newly rescued girls turning against the criminal is news. Halle Berry's involvement is news!"

Ian sneered, "You don't understand, Officer Brown. For the vast majority of girls in Hollywood, they need a chance to make a name for themselves. To achieve this, they're willing to take risks, even to give up everything. Having sex? No, that's the most basic thing. Too many people can do things that are never worth anything. What really matters is being able to do what others can't. I saved their lives, and I gave them the opportunity! They're grateful to me... In the eyes of outsiders, you're that heroic police officer, but in their eyes, you're just an ungrateful, self-righteous woman."

Catherine was stunned.

Is that right?

Who am I?

Ian chuckled. "But I like it! Do you know why? Because I've got you. A heroic police officer is nothing. This hero must have flaws, and must have ups and downs, in order to have a story. Don't be sad about today's news, it won't affect your career. Maybe some people will doubt your ability because of this, but it doesn't matter, because I will still give you the credit for big cases in the future. You will soar, then fall, then soar again, and fall again."

"Whenever I need you, I'll make you a hero. Whenever you make me angry, I'll make you a piece of shit... I'll make you soar to the sky and then plummet to hell. It's more exciting than doing that!"

"You will become a mystery in people's eyes. Sometimes you will be very powerful, but sometimes you will be so incompetent. You will become the center of people's debate and become a controversial hero police officer. The topics surrounding you will never stop. And I am the driving force behind all this."

"So I like your rebellious attitude. It means I don't need to be soft-hearted when I torture you... Who would do that to a girl they love? Luckily, I don't love you."

Ian said this and laughed.

A heroine with ups and downs has a more interesting story, doesn't she?
Catherine said angrily: "Then you still wanted to sleep with me in the first place?"

Ian spread his hands: "It doesn't matter. Even now, I can accept you climbing into my bed. I will fuck you while saying these words to you. That's my little benefit for you!"

"Fuck!" Catherine wanted to punch Ian through the phone: "Don't even think about it, I'm not your puppet!"

Ian shook his head gently. "That's not for you to decide, Officer Brown. To be honest, the reason I didn't have sex with you wasn't because you refused, but because I've been having too many women lately and my kidneys aren't enough. I look forward to the day when I'm gifted with even stronger sexual abilities, and maybe I'll use you to make up the numbers... But I have to remind you that even though I still have some sexual interest in you now, this interest may become weaker and weaker in the future. By then, you might have to kneel on the ground, stick a tail in your ass, and crawl over to me like a dog to beg me before I'm in the mood to fuck you... You'd better get yourself a dog leash!"

He hung up the phone before Catherine could scold him.

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Deparit neighborhood in Los Angeles.

Kreps happily sat in the office that once belonged to Kat, using the toys he had used and playing with the women he had played with.

Although the Crips and MS13 are both black gangs, their relationship has never been good. The only reason that can make them unite is probably the Fuzhou Boyz 13.

But with Ian, a strong backer in terms of politics, economy and firepower, the first thing Kreps overturned was MS13, which he did not expect.

Although MS13 is not completely destroyed and a large number of other members are still idle outside, after losing its core leader, the Madman Git, the gang is destined to become a mob and will soon be absorbed by other gangs and quietly disintegrate.

The gangs will not disappear, they will just move to another location.

In this confrontation, the one who benefited the most was undoubtedly Kreps.

He took over Kit's territory and many of his businesses, which were the goose that laid golden eggs.

You have to know that Git is not only involved in the pimping business. This kind of business can make money and make friends with the upper class, but it does not help to cultivate strong subordinates who can fight and kill. Therefore, he also engages in the business of collecting protection fees, lending usury, drugs and smuggling.

Ian sternly warned him not to force women into prostitution, but he didn't care about anything else: what he meant was that if the woman was not forced, then the business could be done.

A boss without mysophobia is a good boss! Except his demands are a bit high: Kreps must constantly provide Ian with all kinds of inside information, which will make him offend many people, but he has no choice.

In addition to this, there are other things that Ian is not suitable to do.

Like breaking some annoying reporter's leg.

At this moment, Kreps was happily playing with the golden horse in Git's desk. This golden horse made of pure gold was not in Git's house, so it was missed by Ian, which helped Kreps.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Kreps patted the woman under his crotch: "You can get out now."

The woman covered her mouth and ran out the door.

Kreps yelled, "If you dare to vomit in the toilet, I will skin you alive!"

The woman paused, took a hard breath, then turned back to Kreps and opened her mouth.

"Very good." Kreps nodded with satisfaction. While fastening his pants, he said to his younger brother, "What is it?"

The younger brother looked at the woman leaving with envy and said, "Kirkambili said Boyle Kaman will be arriving tomorrow afternoon."

Kreps was instantly excited.

Kirkham Billy is the claims director for Ancon Insurance Company in Los Angeles.

It was he who collaborated with the local ambulance, taking a detour to send patients in urgent need of treatment to their deaths.

Both Ian and Kreps knew that this could not be something Kirkham decided alone: ​​he did not have the power to give away so much money.

The problem is that Kirkham is the black hand who was pushed to the front, and he is the one who takes the blame whenever something happens.

So Ian said: We have to dig deeper.

When the mafia wants people to tell the truth, sometimes it’s really simple – cooperate with me, or your whole family will die!

So Ian and the others already knew who was above Kirkham, but the problem was that that was still not enough.

The Ankang Company line is going up all the way. If you pull out the carrots and bring out the mud, you may end up digging out a pile as high as a three-story building. However, Ian's target is the core senior management of Ankang Insurance Company.

In his words: If it doesn't involve the board of directors, it's meaningless.

Ian devised a plan for this.

Kreps immediately said, "Very good, you can go out."

Closing the door, Kreps let out a few breaths of excitement.

Then he picked up the phone: "Boss, it's me... I've done everything you arranged. It's Boyle Kaman, member of the board of directors, CEO... Sorry, their chairman didn't come, so the only one who can do it now is the CEO... Okay... Okay, boss!"

(End of this chapter)