Chapter 245: Hand over the money to find ways for Nakamura to make money

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Seeing that he was about to step forward to start a fight, Liu Changchuan took out the gun from his arms and held it in his hand, looking at Wang Baolin coldly.

Well, Wang Baolin was so frightened that he immediately stepped back and pretended not to see anything, letting Yang Xiaohong act wildly.

"You bitch, I'll give you some face." Principal Zhou was a man after all, and the strength of the two sides was not equal. After reacting, he slapped Yang Xiaohong to the ground.

Liu Changchuan did not go to the ground to help Yang Xiaohong, but winked at Kogoro and asked him to go up and arrest the person. This opportunity should not be missed, and it should not be in vain.

"Who are you and what are you doing?" Principal Zhou was about to kick Yang Xiaohong when he saw a spectator in the corner of the hall pointing a gun at him.

Yang Xiaohong stood up and looked at Principal Zhou fiercely with her lips pursed. Liu Changchuan curled his lips. He did not comfort Yang Xiaohong. This woman brought the blame on herself. She could only live a good life. She went around looking for good men in the hope of becoming a wealthy wife.

It doesn't matter who you are, which noble son can marry you.

"You should go home quickly. Sister Dafeng is very worried." Liu Changchuan took out a few banknotes from his arms and handed them to her for travel expenses.

"Thank you Okawa."

"Okay, you can leave quickly." Liu Changchuan waved his hand nonchalantly.

After Yang Xiaohong left, Liu Changchuan stepped forward and said to Wang Baolin: "You don't care about this matter. Is there no problem with a thousand oceans of peace?"

"What did you say?" Before Wang Baolin could speak, the charming woman next to him looked at Liu Changchuan in surprise.

Liu Changchuan ignored him and looked at Wang Baolin.

"Sister, don't talk. Let me handle this matter." Wang Baolin stopped his sister. He was worried that the woman's short hair and short sight would cause him trouble.

"Brother, Yang Xiaohong destroyed other people's families for nothing, so it's a little inappropriate for us to pay for it." Wang Baolin thought he had to reason with the man in front of him.

"1,500 oceans." Liu Changchuan had no intention of talking nonsense to Wang Baolin, but directly raised the price.

"Ah this?" Wang Baolin was confused. He has never met such an unreasonable person since he was a child.

"You are still being unreasonable." The charming woman trembled angrily and looked at Liu Changchuan with an angry look.

"Two thousand oceans." Liu Changchuan sneered and increased the price again.

At this time, the little policeman saw the signs. Their branch chief had a very good relationship with Wang Baolin.

But offending the Special High School is no joke. If these people want to deal with you, they can just frame you and get you into the gendarmerie.

"Boss Wang, pay quickly, hurry up." The little policeman was so anxious that he was sweating and stepped forward to persuade him.

Wang Baolin also realized at this time that he was really an idiot for trying to reason with someone from a special high school. His brain must be rusty. Taking money to eliminate disasters is the best choice. As for finding peace with the backstage... This kind of thinking is terrible. You can't have it, and you don't dare to have it.



Liu Changchuan got the money from Wang Baolin and divided 200 oceans each between Kogoro and Hashimoto Shi.

He had to exchange the remaining money into gold bars and give them to the superiors of the Special High School. He definitely couldn't embezzle them in private. Hashimoto Shi's big mouth was too lethal.

"Uuuuuuuuuuah, damn it, just do it." As soon as Liu Changchuan returned to the alley, he saw Sister Dafeng sitting on the ground in front of the barber shop, howling loudly.

Yang Xiaohong stood aside with an angry look on her face. She felt that she had not made any mistakes, but she had just met a liar. Next time, her eyes should be brighter and she must not be deceived by the pretty face. Hmm... the better-looking she is, the more she can deceive people.

Liu Changchuan did not step forward, but quietly walked around and returned home.

When I got home, I saw the table full of gifts, most of which were fruits. If nothing else, it should be Sister Dafeng's thank you gift.



"Section Chief, please accept these gold bars." Liu Changchuan went to work the next day and told Masago Yoshimoto about yesterday's rescue of Yang Xiaohong by the Japanese Concession Police Department, and exchanged the remaining money for gold bars and sent them over.

Yoshimoto Shogo didn't refuse. Although his family was not short of money, they didn't want the free gold bars. He took the gold bars and put them in the drawer.

"You should also give Miezi 100 yuan when you go back. His brother-in-law has a good relationship with me. A girl in Shanghai must be short of money." Yoshimoto Shogo told Liu Changchuan to go out.

"Really, can you tell me if something like this happens in the future?" Miezi said a little dissatisfied as she took the 100 oceans from Liu Changchuan's hand.

Although she got the money, Terushi and Hashimoto still lost a hundred yuan, which was a huge disadvantage.

Liu Changchuan ignored the greedy Miezi, but followed the regulations to report to Xiaozhe Zhenger and show his face.

As soon as he entered Xiaozhe Zhengji's office, he saw his secretary Nakamura here.

"Liu Sang, you are so boring." Nakamura looked at Liu Changchuan with some dissatisfaction.

He had known in the morning that Hashimoto Shi and others had gone to the Japanese Concession to make money last night. He heard that they had made 2,000 yuan.

"I'm sorry Nakamura-kun, you and squad leader Xiaozhe may not be able to share the money this time. As for the section chief...?" Liu Changchuan said this and smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

Nakamura understood immediately, but still asked unwillingly: "Liu Sang, are there any other ways to make money? Although we can get money from the drug business every month, we can't just focus on the drug business."

He's so greedy. Each person can get hundreds of yen per month in the drug business, but he's still not satisfied.

"Nakamura-kun, there is a way to make money. The person who wanted to pay last time, Shen Sanli, has always wanted to get a few temporary passes to transport goods. I was worried that he would transport prohibited materials, so he refused. If you want to make money, you can try this There is a way." Liu Changchuan saw that both Nakamura and Xiao Zhezheng looked a little ugly, so he hurriedly pushed Shen Sanli out.

"Prohibited materials? Hahahahaha." Nakamura and Kotetsu Seiji laughed at the same time.

They think Liu Changchuan is really naive. Can he make money without transporting prohibited materials?

Selling temporary passes is a good business.

The two of them had acquaintances in the Military Police Inspection Section, and they could get temporary passes for a little money. Don't be fools to get free money.

"Liu Sang, call Shen Sanli and ask him how much he can pay?" Nakamura and Xiaozhe Zhenger looked at each other and urged Liu Changchuan.

"Ten sheets cost 5,000 oceans." After discussing with Shen Sanli on the phone for a while, Liu Changchuan told the two Nakamuras the price.

"Great." Nakamura waved his arm fiercely.

This money is so easy to make. I was really stupid before. If I had known Liu Sang earlier, I would have saved myself from even buying cigarettes.

And Shen Sanli was even more excited. He was not afraid of spending money. Being able to get acquainted with the powerful special high school in Shanghai was his ultimate goal.

The biggest concern in the smuggling business is that the Japanese will cause trouble. This time, not only did I get a pass, but I also had something to do with the extra-high school. It was worth it. This deal was so cost-effective.

I have to thank Liu Changchuan for making the connection, well... I heard that his sister Liu Lan likes gold bars.