"Checked it out." This was Hua Zhang's first sentence when he entered the room where they lived at about 10:30 the next morning. Then she hung her coat on the coat rack at the door and came over, sitting next to Fan Keqin.
Fan Keqin handed the chopsticks to Hua Zhang and said, "Come on, let's talk while eating. Have you asked Wang Zhanyuan to continue arranging people to follow today's court hearings?"
"Yes, it's arranged." Hua Zhang took the chopsticks and ate a dumpling directly. Yes, Madir Hotel is a Western-style restaurant. But after Huazhang went to meet Wang Zhanyuan in the morning, Fan Keqin used his money-making ability and asked a waiter to get him dumplings, soy sauce, and vinegar. There are also some other foods.
Hua Zhang said while eating: "Captain Wang has arranged for people to guard the four corners of the court, and will also send people into the court to observe the few cases we selected. I believe that tomorrow at the latest, the information about today's court session will be passed on come over."
As he spoke, Hua Zhang became jealous again, ate a dumpling, and said: "Yesterday, the defendant Qiu Qiu was escorted to the Seventh Prison as you judged. The brothers followed him near the Seventh Prison and watched as Qiu Qiu was being escorted. Qiu's prison car turned into the gate of the Seventh Prison. Although I didn't see the prison car enter the Seventh Prison with my own eyes, I can't be wrong when I think about it."
"Yeah." Of course Fan Keqin knew that the other prisons were not in that direction at all, so now this boy Qiu Qiu must have been sent to the seventh prison, known as the model prison, by his family for money. So he said: "Very good, but where are Qiu Qiu's family members?"
"Qiu Shi, Qiu Qiu's father." Hua Zhang swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "forty years old. Luan Meimei, Qiu Qiu's mother, is thirty-five years old this year. Their family lives at the intersection of South District and Central District Brusinov Street, No. 33."
Fan Keqin nodded and said, "Well, Brusinov Street, the residential areas on both sides of that street are not cheap."
"His family is relatively wealthy." Hua Zhang said: "No. 33 is a four-story building. The Qiu family lives on the third and fourth floors, and the top two floors are all his family. The first and second floors are opened by their family. Fur store. There’s an elevator.”
Fan Keqin asked: "Is there anyone else in the Qiu family?"
"No more." Hua Zhang said: "A standard family of three." As he spoke, he took another bite of dumplings and asked slightly vaguely: "Brother, where do you plan to start?"
Fan Keqin thought for a moment and said, "Friends, relatives... and business partners."
Hua Zhang asked: "Relatives and friends... pretending to be their relatives and friends?"
"Yes." Fan Keqin said, "Do you still have the Qiu family's information?"
Hua Zhang said: "These are the ones we heard about before, thanks to those reporters."
"Yes." Fan Keqin nodded and said, "Then we will also pretend to be businessmen from their hometown in Shandong. I believe we can directly extract information during the conversation, thereby further gaining the other party's trust."
Of course Hua Zhang understood what he meant. This is the art of conversation. For example, if you meet someone, you stare at them for a moment, and then say with some memories and happiness on your face: "Hey, are you...were you in such-and-such a place?" Then the other person is probably Will answer: "No, I am from XXX. You made a mistake." This information will come out naturally.
Of course, this is just an example, and all conversations must be appropriate to the situation at the time. Then just adapt accordingly. It doesn't necessarily follow this pattern, but the meaning is similar.
Hua Zhang smiled and said: "Well, it will probably cost real money, but... this is equivalent to spending money to buy an opportunity to enter the seventh prison. It's not a loss."
"That's right." Fan Keqin finally said that awesome saying: "Any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem."
After saying this, I felt completely refreshed.
Anyway, all expenses incurred after the business trip are the responsibility of the Security Bureau, so spend it! Furthermore, the Security Bureau is really not short of money now. In the previous period, attacks or looting of the puppet government or various Japanese-owned financial institutions really poured a huge amount of funds into the security bureau.
In addition to what should be turned over and profit sharing. There are quite a few left in the Security Bureau. It's just that the blockade is so severe now that even if you have money, you can hardly buy anything good. Then just spend the money on fighting the puppet government and small Japan, which is still very worthwhile.
Hua Zhang was naturally not distressed and said, "Then... let's go there in the afternoon?"
Fan Keqin glanced at his watch and said, "I think it's OK. Let's go there in the afternoon." As he spoke, he stood up and took out the high-end suit he brought with him from the cabinet, and went out to let the waiter iron it. After coming back, he said: "How is it? Are your clothes enough? We have to dress like rich people."
Hua Zhang said: "I have some. Last time I went out on the street, brother, you forgot. You bought me a high-end women's clothing. I haven't worn it yet. Plus that Prada latest women's bag. It must be no problem." Yes. It’s a pity that we don’t have a car. Let’s rent one.”
"Yeah." Fan Keqin said: "Just the front desk of Madil Hotel. I'll call and ask." After saying that, he came to the side and picked up the phone and dialed. When the call was connected, Fan Keqin said: "Hello , Hello, I am in room 306. Can you rent a car here?... Very good, are there any higher-end cars? ... Well, okay, I want that Mercedes. Yes, I will be there at one o'clock in the afternoon About half, it’s about to be used. Yes, let’s get a driver. Okay, that’s it.”
After putting down the phone, Fan Keqin came back and said, "You heard me, it's done. The appearance is definitely enough now."
Hua Zhang smiled and said, "Well, I'll try on those clothes and shoes." As he spoke, Hua Zhang returned to the bedroom.
About ten minutes later, Hua Zhang had put on some light makeup and walked out.
Well, I have to say, some of the clothes these days are very nice. But in fact, the most important thing is the people. People are good-looking, and when they wear high-end clothes, they really look noble and elegant.
Hua Zhang is like this. He is a good-looking person, and when he wears high-end clothes, it actually makes the clothes look much better.
After walking around in front of Fan Keqin, he asked: "How is it?"
Fan Keqin smiled and nodded, saying: "Very good, indeed there is a kind of person who looks good no matter what he wears."
Women are definitely willing to listen to good things, and Hua Zhang is no exception. He was naturally happy when he heard this and said, "Is there anything wrong with me?"
"No more." Fan Keqin said: "I think this is good. It's not low-key or exaggerated. It's just right." Next, Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang began to discuss some issues about their identities...
