Seeing that Ricardo couldn't speak, Francesco turned to Xia Yunjie, but when he turned to Xia Yunjie, a smile barely squeezed out on his face and said, "You must be Mr. Xia, right? You can leave now.

"Director, he hinders our law enforcement, how can he let him go like this?" Ricardo saw that the director came over and said he would let Xia Yunjie go without asking, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

"Didn't you hear me say let him go? Why are you talking about?" Francesco almost got angry when he saw Ricardo interrupting his words. You know, in just a few minutes, he received a call from the city councillor and mayor, all of which accused him of unfair law enforcement and rude treatment of Chinese tourists and merchants. Of course, Mr. Xia Yunjie was also mentioned in his words.

"Sir Director, is it like this that you treat foreign tourists who are treated unfairly? Is it okay to catch the person and let him leave with one word?" But this time, Xia Yunjie was not going to leave, and looked at Francesco and questioned.

Because although Francesco smiled, his words made Xia Yunjie feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that Xia Yunjie, a young Chinese man who didn't know how to be rich, began to question the director again, Ricardo began to gloat, and Francesco's face inevitably began to become a little ugly.

If it weren't for the pressure from the city councillor and the mayor's call, Francesco wouldn't have paid attention to the case of Xia Yunjie. From the bottom of his heart, Francesco still had some discrimination. But he didn't expect that Xia Yunjie would even be arrogant.

"What do you want?" Francesco asked with a somewhat ugly face.

"It's not what I want? But what should you be Italian police? Shouldn't you apologize for unfair enforcement of the law against Chinese people?" Xia Yunjie's eyes calmly and ruthlessly swept across the entire police station, and finally fell on Francesco's face and questioned.

When Francesco heard Xia Yunjie's questioning, the flesh on his face couldn't help but twitch, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes. Just as he was about to get angry, Scola rushed in.

"Oh, my God, you're okay, Mr. Xia?" Scola shouted exaggeratedly as soon as he rushed in.

"I'm fine, but this trip to La Spezia made me feel very bad, especially the police's attitude towards Chinese people made me very annoyed." Xia Yunjie looked at Scola's exaggerated look and said lightly.

Although Xia Yunjie said it plainly, Scola was frightened. He knew that Xia Yunjie's words were definitely not a joke. You must know that just a few days ago, he made him a little unhappy, and then, he did nothing and became a man who could not get into a woman. Now he mentioned annoyance, that would be fine.

"Mr. Xia, don't worry, we will give you a satisfactory result in this matter." Scola said carefully, holding back his fear.

When Scola spoke carefully to Xia Yunjie, Director Francesco received another call from a senator from the Italian Senate.

In Italy, parliamentarians have great power. They have the right to formulate and amend the Constitution and laws, elect the president, review and pass trust or distrust cases in the government, supervise government work, discuss and approve state budgets, final accounts, have the right to impeach the president, prime minister, and minister, decide the state of war and grant the government necessary political decision power, etc. Now even the senator has alarmed this matter, and his wording is very harsh, which makes Francesco's face turn green.

He never dreamed that a young Chinese would not only alarm the city councillors, mayors, and even members of the National Senate in such a short period of time. After hanging up the senator's phone, Francesco couldn't help but wonder whether the Italian Prime Minister would call himself in person in the next moment.

However, Francesco is not sure whether the Italian Prime Minister will call himself, but one thing Francesco is sure of is that if this matter is not handled properly, his political career is likely to be until today.

"Hello, Director Francesco, I am Scola, this is my business card. Mr. Xia is my most honorable friend. I promise you that if you don't handle this matter well, you will definitely become a hot topic in the news tomorrow." When Francesco was thinking about how to solve this matter, Scola had finished his conversation with Xia Yunjie, turned to him and handed him a business card.

Of course, Scola's attitude towards Director Francesco is completely different from that of Xia Yunjie. He is arrogant and dissatisfied with the former, but he is particularly respectful to the latter.

This was nothing to Francesco. Scola's attitude was Scola's business, but when Francesco saw the title on Scola's business card, his heart suddenly sank.

As an Italian, Francesco has certainly heard of the name of Scola, the fashion director of Guqi Group, and also knows that this is a fashion master with truly international influence. Francesco also knows that people like Scola have always had close relationships with the media and are also the focus of the media. He is indeed capable of "promoting" himself as the director of the police station to "promote" a hot figure in the news. Of course, after knowing Scola's identity, Francesco turned around and thought about Scola's attitude towards Xia Yunjie just now. Francesco's mentality was completely different.

He could not imagine how a young man from China was so noble that even a master like Scola would respect him?

But now it is obviously not the time when Francesco thinks about these things carefully. What he has to do now is to quickly calm Xia Yunjie's anger and dissatisfaction, otherwise he is really not sure if he will be late or not, he will be alerted to the Prime Minister himself to call him, the director of the city police station.

"Sorry, Mr. Xia, I sincerely apologize for the inconvenience and harm caused to you during law enforcement. We will definitely give you a satisfactory result in this incident." Francesco finally lowered his head, which he thought was superior.

"I accept the apology from the Director, but I hope you do what you say. Mr. Scola will help me see how you deal with this incident. Can I leave now? Mr. Director, I don't want to delay my precious travel time in this ghost place." Xia Yunjie asked mercilessly.

"Yes, of course." Francesco replied hurriedly.

Xia Yunjie looked at Francesco's change in attitude, smiled coldly, got up and walked out of the police station. Before leaving, Xia Yunjie took a special look at Ricardo.

At this time, Ricardo's face was full of shock and confusion, but he did not dare to speak out to stop him.

Xia Yunjie's suitcase was still in the Chinese restaurant. After leaving the police station, he had to get into Scola's car and return to the Chinese restaurant.

"Director, isn't it just a Chinese? Why do you give in to him like this? The more you give in to him, the more rampant they will be?" When Xia Yunjie got into Scola's car and returned to the Chinese restaurant, Ricardo finally plucked up the courage to speak again.

"Do you fuckingly think I'm willing to bow my head to a Chinese to admit my mistake? But do you know who that person was just now? That's Scola, the fashion director of Guqi Group. Are you blind? Didn't you see him looking at this Chinese like a pug? Do you still know that anyone has called me since you arrested that damn Chinese into the police station? Municipal Councilor Robert, Mayor Bruce, and Senator Anthony all fucked me? Who do you think I'm? Can I not let anyone go? Can I apologize? And you fuck, don't think I don't know what you're trying to solve the case." Seeing that Ricardo made him lose face and was criticized by so many politicians, Francesco couldn't help but question himself, and now he was angry and roared at Ricardo.

Ricardo is just an ordinary policeman, at most he is older. Now, I heard that Xia Yunjie has alarmed so many big shots at once. Ricardo was so scared that his body was shaking.

Because he remembered Xia Yunjie's previous threat, he thought he was arrogant and ignorant at that time, but now he suddenly realized that since Xia Yunjie could alarm so many big names in such a short time, perhaps he could really make his police work until today.

Ricardo's ominous premonition was right. Not long after Xia Yunjie left, prosecutors from La Spezia Province came to the police station to take him away because they already had many evidences of Ricardo's crimes using official embezzlement and blackmail.

Seeing Ricardo being taken away by the prosecutor, Francesco was covered in cold sweats. He was sure that Ricardo's arrest must have something to do with the young Chinese man before. It was precisely because of this that Francesco's status and status were scared into a cold sweat.

The judicial authorities responded so quickly, and it is conceivable how terrifying Xia Yunjie's secret influence in Italy would be.

Of course Francesco didn't know that in order to satisfy Xia Yunjie, Mario not only used their huge power network of the Ferro family, but even asked Roberto, the godfather of the Corleon family, to help. The two most powerful families of the Italian mafia family used the power network together. You can imagine how terrifying it would be. Not to mention just a little policeman like Ricardo, they might even be the director Francesco, who could ruin him and eventually get out of the police station.

Of course, Xia Yunjie should not be in charge of these. He knew that Mario would do all these things properly, and he also knew that the situation of Chinese people in Italy would definitely improve in the future. As for how much it is, it depends on how much Mario's power can affect.
Chapter completed!