Zuo Zhong listened to Lao Bai's beautiful words and glanced at his feet. The smile on his face became warmer. That's right. He couldn't remind himself every time. Wouldn't it become blackmail?
When the outside world mentions his personality as Zuo, everyone praises him. In the filthy officialdom, he can be called a white lotus in the mud. How can it be related to activities that violate national laws.
Even if something is not so legal, it is still for the sake of friends. No one is born from a stone egg. There are always a few loved ones, relatives and friends, life and death friends. This is the way of the world.
After being intoxicated with himself for a while, he naturally touched the suitcase with his thigh. After two seconds, his bright smile faded, he picked up a piece of sea cucumber and put it in his mouth, and said lazily to Bai Wentian.
"Old Bai, it's not that my brother doesn't give you face, you are an old policeman. Only two people survived out of more than a hundred people. Do you think we should restrict the freedom of your clan brother, and should we investigate in depth.
This matter is clear to the world. People in the Navy shot five or six lieutenants for delaying the fighter plane, and demoted countless lieutenant colonels and majors. Now you ask me to release them, is this appropriate? "
"this....."
Bai Wenzhi knew the seriousness of this matter, otherwise he wouldn't have asked Zuo for help. The other person was indeed very efficient in doing things, but he was so damn shady that he always went out with his pockets bare. .
If the uniforms of the Jinling Police Station were not worth a few bucks, this Gou agent could have stripped off his clothes and trousers. If he was three feet high in the sky, then this person would be three hundred or three thousand feet high in the sky.
After hesitating for a moment, he asked tentatively: "Director Zuo, actually, I can't wait. When the case is over and the facts are found out, you will release my brother, right?"
"Of course, you go and find out when Zuo has been involved in unjust, false or wrong cases. As long as Bai Wentian has not colluded with the underground party, I will definitely return you a complete clan brother and I will never break my promise."
Zuo Zhong frowned and said very rudely, how dare he question his noble sentiments and whether there is any trust between people anymore. If he said it completely, it must be complete.
It's just that the dead can be intact. Bai Wentian took the initiative to supervise the execution of underground party members. He also looked like a deer with a head and a rat's eyes. It was not a good thing at first glance.
For this shameful scum, we must clear out the cadres of the party and state, and we must not let a mouse drop spoil the pot of porridge. This is not retaliation, he is hoeing traitors for the country, which is glorious~
Bai Wentian smiled coquettishly when he heard this, and said to himself, I know very well what kind of person you are, you really don't engage in unjust, false, and wrongful cases, but you are ruthless and ruthless, which is even more frightening.
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. Thinking of the miserable state of the corpses of the Japanese spies on the city gate building, he couldn't help but shudder a few times. They were not even human, so he finally gritted his teeth and stamped his feet.
"Otherwise, please let Director Zuo have tea with the twenty knickknacks in the box and wait for them to be released. I'll try to find another thirty and give them to you. This is Bai's entire possessions.
If it still doesn't work, forget it. To be honest, he and I are just brothers in the clan, and our relationship is very ordinary. There is no need for me to sell iron, cars, and houses for a distant relative. "
Bai Wentian stretched out three thick fingers, indicating that he would increase his remuneration, and at the same time gave him a bottom line. It seemed that he would stop serving me if he disagreed with me. The director also had a temper.
"Oh, Lao Bai, what are you doing? They are all brothers. They don't care about money. Zuo has no interest in money at all. You have to believe in the party-state and our Secret Service."
Zuo Zhong pressed his finger back directly with a very unhappy expression. He was really shameless. As soon as he touched the box, he knew that there were almost twenty large yellow croakers in it.
This is just to send the beggar away, Lao Bai has a lot of patience. If it weren't for the good relationship in the past, this bastard would have been sent to the Regret Chair of the Supervisory Yuan to explain the problem.
When others are tough, it means they have a clean butt. It is really rare for someone like this person to talk arrogantly with a pile of rocks under his butt. I don’t know how much wine he drank before coming here to build up his courage, and his tone is loud enough.
Pressing Bai Wenzhi's wrist firmly, Zuo Zhong said with emotion: "Old Bai, I have been holding back some words in my brother's heart for a long time. The Bai family is a famous big landowner in Lu Province. Logically speaking, you should not be short of money.
But why do you take money so seriously? Someone reported to us that you and the cigarette dealer were close friends, and that the other person had a blue dragon tattoo on his neck. This person was detained in the Secret Service.
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Of course, I don't believe these rumors, and I have never interrogated that person, but the rules are the rules, and sooner or later there will be a trial. If the offender reveals something, you have to be prepared. "
He gave Ban Jun's words to Lao Bai intact, which was so heartbreaking that he could barely express gratitude on his face. If others heard it, they would definitely be moved by this friendship.
But Bai Wenzhi was not moved. Instead, he became furious. This special girl was a threat. This spy was threatening him. He wanted to take out his gun and die with this bastard.
But the fat and strong guard beside him made him quickly give up the idea. He couldn't beat him again and again, and his life depended on someone else's hand. What could he do? Of course, he wanted to find a way to solve this problem.
He forced a smile and explained: "Jiu Wenlong and I are casual acquaintances. Where do we come from? Someone must be maliciously slandering Bai. Chief Zuo, you must be aware of everything.
Brother, I suddenly remembered that I have a lot of antique jade at home. I spent a lot of money buying it. I don’t know whether it is real or fake. It would be great if you have time to help me with my palm eye. "
Lao Bai's heart is bleeding. Those are all good things from the Tang and Song Dynasties. Taking out any one of them can shake up the literary and entertainment circles. It is really a secret to give it to such a rough man named Zuo.
But there was no way. After repeated blackmails, the local specialties at his home had been exhausted. If he wanted to go out to purchase them again, there would be no time. The other party would not be able to give him that long to prepare.
That's all, that's all, just treat it like a dog-beating meat bun. As long as you can drive away the vicious dogs, it's all worth it. At worst, you can work overtime a few times and catch more thieves, robbers or cigarette dealers.
Bai Wen made up his mind and went through the collection in his mind, ready to pick out the least valuable one and give it away. Anyway, Zuo was just a stick, so he didn't know how to deal with antiques.
If it weren't for my black gauze hat and the head on my neck, I really wanted to buy some fakes from Chaotian Palace to deal with it, huh? This seemed to be a way, and his heart moved, wanting to see the other party's reaction.
In the end, Zuo Zhong ignored this and waved his hand directly: "There is no need for antique jade. Those things are too eye-catching and not as low-key as local specialties. I still like things with more weight.
If you don't have it, I can lend it to you first. My brother will settle the accounts and return it nine times out and thirteen out according to the specific weight. Don't worry, Zuo Mou has always been honest in business and never deceives people. "
"puff."
Bai Wenzhi, who was drinking to soothe his sorrows, spit out all the wine in his mouth. There are such shameless people in the world who lend money to others to give gifts to themselves. Does the Republic of China still have royal laws and justice?
Going out nine times and returning thirteen is even more excessive. I'm afraid that I won't be able to pay off the bad debts by selling off all my family property. No, absolutely not. Even if I go to rob a gold shop, I can't agree to the Zuo man.
He stammered quickly: "Thank you, Director Zuo, for your kindness. Bai has his own way to solve it. I don't know how much it will take to solve the problem for me and my clan brother, so I can go back and make preparations."
Hearing this, Zuo Zhong took a sip of wine and said unhappily: "You sound like I'm blackmailing you. These hundred large yellow croakers are not just for me. Anyone who sees them has a share. Do you understand?"
"One hundred!"
Bai Wenzhi was dumbfounded. This beast was getting darker and darker, and the price was rising faster than the price of goods in Jinling. One hundred yuan could buy a nice house in Jinling, but he could say it out loud.
"Yes, just a hundred. Don't look at me with that look. Let me tell you, you are taking advantage of it. You and Bai Wentian have a lot of problems. No one except us in the Secret Service dares to take care of it."
Zuo Zhong was talking nonsense seriously: "Besides, there is no need to take care of anything up and down. If someone else comes, there is no need to talk if it is less than two hundred. But who said that we are friends? It's a shame for me to admit this mute."
"well!"
Bai Wen's teeth were almost broken, and he said word by word: "Thank you very much. Please give Bai five days. The quantity is a bit large this time. I can only think of a solution from Shanghai. I will definitely visit you at that time." .
It's just that the ugly words are ahead. If the problem cannot be solved, all the things must be returned, especially the smoking convict Jiu Wenlong. I don't want to see him walk out of the detention center of your Secret Service alive. "
Zuo Zhong took a sip of wine and said with a worried look on his face: "The weather has been really cold recently. I heard that many prisoners in your Jinling Police Department froze to death. I have to take a look when I go back to avoid making any mistakes."
Some words don't need to be said too clearly. Bai Wenzhi snorted, poured several glasses of wine and drank it in an attempt to recover some losses, until the waiter handed the bill into his hand.
"Why should I pay?"
He couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up and said angrily: "I'm here for a banquet today. There's no reason for guests to give money. Your secret service is so careless. I don't have any money!"
"Oh? Going to a banquet?"
Zuo Zhong smiled slightly and took something out of his pocket: "Do you have an invitation? Brothers, please show your invitations to Director Bai. Don't let people say we are unreasonable."
"Hahaha."
"Director Bai, look."
The agents winked and waved the invitation in their hands, and walked out swaggeringly. Zuo Zhong ignored the livid old Bai, signaled to Gu Qi to carry the small box, and left immediately.
Walking to the door of Dehe Tower, looking at the stars twinkling in the sky, he sighed deeply, Damn, I have to go to the Central Army Military Academy tomorrow, my freedom!
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