San Diego DEA Police Station.

"Paddy, how about we have a sincere chat?"

"Sincere? I've been sincere enough."

"But what about your accomplices?"

"Haven't I said enough?"

"Hey, amigo, those are just small fry. You don't think you can get away with this, do you?"

"Sorry, those are the only accomplices I have."

"Haha... Paddy, let's be straightforward. What about Dr. Carlos?"

"Him? He's a respected doctor, and should soon become the dean."

"Oh, really?"

"What else do you want to know? Sorry, that's all I know."

The former Senator indeed turned himself in, and the whole case is solid.

But is that really all there is to it?

As an experienced DEA detective, Hank is well aware.

According to United States law, this bastard Paddy won't face the death penalty.

He will indeed be imprisoned and spend many years behind bars.

But the law doesn't sentence him to death.

That seems to let him off too easily.

Of course, Hank is not satisfied.

But legally, there is not much he can do.

Those matters are between the prosecutor and the lawyer.

As a DEA Captain, he has no authority in that area.

Hank is not satisfied with just putting Paddy in jail; he wants to uncover more people.

Carlos, who is the Dean of San Diego Center Hospital!

Actually, Zhou Mo Sen had previously provided a considerable amount of evidence.

Hank also knows that Paddy and Carlos are closely connected.

But now, that guy Paddy just won't talk about Carlos!

This guy is definitely doing this on purpose.

Hank can actually guess why Paddy is acting this way.

"You're trying to save your own skin, right?"

This question made Paddy's eyebrows raise.

"Captain Hank, I really don't understand what you're saying."

Don't understand?

Hank can clearly see the smugness in Paddy's eyes.

This guy is actually not protecting Carlos, but himself.

Paddy, the type of person who turns himself in just to save his own skin.

And if convicted in the future, locked behind bars.

How to continue protecting himself?

California's prisons have plenty of Old Mo inside them.

Among these compatriots, there certainly will be people supporting Carlos' family.

So now, Paddy is keeping sufficient evidence.

But he can't hand it over to the police now.

He needs to hide these things well.

To save his own skin.

When assassins from Carlos' side come to kill him, these things will come into play.

Although Paddy has a bitter vendetta against Carlos.

Now he can only choose to save his own skin first.

This guy really is as clever as an Old Mo who could become a Senator.

But this makes Hank a bit frustrated.

It looks like the case can only be handled up to this point.

However, Hank has locked in the next target.

Dean Carlos.

...

"Let's leave it at that. If we go too far, it won't be good for us."

"What does that mean? You've made a deal?"

"Anyway, many people have already died; isn't that enough?"

"Of course, I shouldn't say too much."

"Don't get angry, Paddy has things you definitely won't like."

"This..."

"So let's stop here."

"But do you think he'll really let me go?"

"Don't think too much about it, he's already in prison."

Sandra brought an important message.

Paddy holds many things, but this guy only wants to survive in prison.

And among Mexico's many forces, everyone thinks it's time to stop.

Don't forget our focus.

Making money!

The rest is meaningless, making money is what's important.

Sandra didn't even need to say this, Carlos understood it himself.

So, how do we make money?

Carlos is very aware of what these guys want.

And now, he's becoming the dean.

So...

"Actually, we can completely use our advantages."

"Our advantages?"

"Comparatively, we have more people, right?"

"You mean?"

"Having more people allows us to develop some special industries, like...agriculture."

"Huh? You mean grow it here?"

"D-herb."

"But this stuff doesn't seem strong enough."

"But growing this stuff is legal in California."

"So you're saying..."

"This is within my capacity."

"Got it."

Sandra heard Carlos' proposal and was very pleased.

Actually, this business has been around before.

In 1996, California passed a bill.

Medical use of D-herb is entirely legal.

Some might say, isn't this for medical use?

With proper management, it wouldn't be a big deal.

That's right, there's no problem saying that, but this is called opening a hole.

The idea sounds great, as long as it's managed well, growing D-herb wouldn't be a big deal.

Moreover, it has medical uses.

But the world isn't so ideal.

People have long exploited the legal medical bill to do something with licenses.

A lot of planting.

The business originally exists, but don't forget.

Carlos is the dean of a big hospital!

He can easily obtain more licenses!

Even saying this matter is basically nothing; anyway, above doesn't check much.

And these licenses, are what Sandra and her people.

The key reason they support Carlos so much!

They've been waiting for this.

Now, Carlos is on the right track.

Great.

Carlos can definitely get more licenses, meaning more Old Mo can come to the United States to open plantations.

And the things grown...

Is it D-herb?

It's all money!

And it's all legal!

DEA checking plantations alone is useless!

Sandra, as a drug lord, can't help but be pleased.

So... Sandra this temptress, looks at Carlos differently now.

And Carlos looking at Sandra, finds this woman full of charm.

...

San Diego is about to add many special plantations.

Right now, of course, not many know.

But Zhou Mo Sen doesn't care about this; he's more concerned about the new guest at his dojo.

Back in Los Angeles, at the secluded dojo of the Oriental God of Beauty.

Zhou Mo Sen has already changed into traditional robes.

Sitting with his eyes closed, solemn and dignified.

He's actually waiting.

The big disciple Daddario had mentioned that someone is eager to explore the mysterious Eastern power.

So, he'll be here waiting for the fish to jump up.

Just surprising Zhou Mo Sen.

Originally thought Daddario's big disciple could come and tell him something.

Unexpectedly, just as he was resting with closed eyes.

A hand suddenly appeared behind him.

This hand slender, skin smooth, gently covered Zhou Mo Sen's eyes.

Then, by his ear, whispering while breathing: "Master, can you guess who I am?"

This voice, and the touch...

Zhou Mo Sen remained unmoved, smiling.

"Miss Charlize Theron, you're really eager."

Indeed it was her.

Long legs against the legendary South African Beauty Diamond.

And when Charlize Theron heard Zhou Mo Sen's words, she laughed.

"I've already said before, I'm really eager to explore the mysterious Eastern power."

Though she says so, her hand was also restlessly exploring.

Could the mysterious Eastern power be...reaching the dantian.

Did Charlize Theron study beforehand?

Knowing this is the key.

Uh-oh, it's going below the dantian.

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