Chapter 1098 Digging Own Grave (2/2)

The police inspector frowned and asked, ”Chris, what's going on?”

Chris, the African American cop, said honestly, ”Chief, don't listen to this son of a bitch.

Officer Rose and I ran into an acquaintance when we arrested this bastard, and we

played a little joke on him.”

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He looked at Luo Qun and winked, which meant, I had apologized. Don't get me in

trouble.

The chief looked at Luo Qun and said, ”Rose, is that what happened?”

She stood up straight and said loudly, ”Yes, Sir. Chris told the truth. The man's name

was Li Du. We met by chance and played a joke on him.”

Chris wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded.

The inspector frowned. ”Li Du, that's a familiar name…”

”The Miami scandal,” Chris quickly reminded him.

The police inspector quickly threw the cell phone back to Princeps, and said to both Luo

Qun and Chris, ”You have to stay away from this guy, dammit. I just got the news that

he has some connections in the Congress as well., This is dangerous, he is out of our

league.”

After hearing this, Luo Qun was puzzled. Li Du used to rent her house in Flagstaff City.

She knew Li Du's situation very well. How would he have any connections with the

Congress?

Chris heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had been honest before. Otherwise, he

would be doomed this time.

But now Princeps is doomed, Chris swore to himself.

Princeps was stunned. He shouted aloud, ”No, no, I'm sure that Chinese guy did some

crime, and this cop here used his authority to seek personal gain!”

The police inspector was fair enough and checked the record. Once he did, Princeps

was in trouble.

He was Jewish and his face changed at the sight of Princeps' nickname. ”Ha, is this

bastard a fan of Hitler? Shave his beard. This is America, not Nazi Germany!”

Princeps struggled and shouted, ”You are violating my civil rights…”

Chris went up to him, punched him, and said, ”Sit down. It looks like you're too

comfortable giving your statement here. Rose, take him… I mean, Officer Rose, please

help me take him to the trial room.”

Princeps struggled and shouted, ”I won't go, I won't go…”

Chris gave him another brutal punch, silencing him.

When the transcripts were completed, members of the Tucson gang applied for bail for

Princeps.

As they went to pay, the policeman said, ”The fee is one hundred thousand dollars.”

The Tucson people were shocked, ”How is this possible? He just called a hooker, why

would they charge him one hundred thousand? Isn't twenty thousand enough?”

”I'm following the rules. Your friend is a neo-Nazi and is considered as a potential

danger to society, so the bailing price is higher,” said the officer.

The members of the Tucson gang looked at each other, knowing they had to find a way

to raise more money.

Eventually, having raised the hundred thousand, they bailed the sullen Princeps, who

was released from the trial room at the police station.

Several people went up to meet Princeps. When they saw there was no mustache

under his nose, they all looked surprised. ”What did they do to you, boss?”

Princeps' pent up anger exploded as he shoved several men and shouted, ”Shut up!

What took you so long? Why were you so slow to bail me out?”

One of the officers snapped, ”If you want to fight, go out. You're disturbing the police.

Are you sure you want to do that?”