Chapter 91

"Wow."

In the study, a closet was pushed open, revealing the banknotes stuffed all over the wall.

As like as two peas in my youth, Ralo, who sent Zhuang Shikai's money into the closet, sighed with emotion.

Have the ability, dare to work hard, there is also a bottom line in my heart, and maintain a certain kind of kindness.

When he looked at Zhuang Shikai, he always felt he was looking at himself when he was young.

Leiluo was deeply touched by this similarity and was willing to help Zhuang Shikai.

Since Zhuang Zi has the ability to make money and doesn't want to receive black money, he will find another way to complete each other, or himself!

He misses himself when he was young.

I also want to see how Zhuang Shikai will develop in the future!

Can't hold on like him and become a puppet of desire, or have enough ability to hold on and walk out of another road of their own?

"If I let you go, it doesn't mean everyone will let you go. It's hard, really hard to stick to your heart." Leiluo sat back on the sofa, picked up his cigar again and waited for the next inspector to collect the fee.

Once he thought that "chief inspector Hua", "Thunder Tiger" and "Inspector 500 million" were a mask. When he was young, the young man who was patriotic, determined to struggle and didn't receive a penny was his true face.

But many years ago, he knew that the boy was dead.

Chief inspector Hua, Thunder Tiger is the real him.

Even a little emotional expression and memory of youth can only be carried out in a place where there is no one around.

The dark house full of banknotes can't be illuminated forever.

……

"This level is always broken through."

Zhuang Shikai came to the parking lot with the cash box, passed two detectives and put the cash box back to the sports car co driver.

When he released his palm, it was full of fine sweat.

Recalling the whole process in the study just now, it can be said that the twists and turns are soul stirring.

And Rogge's way of doing things is too clever. He can't see why Rogge let him go. The more elusive, the more powerful the pressure.

If you let him know the real feelings in Luoge's heart, Zhuang Shikai would wave his hand again and again: "nonono, Luoge, don't think too much."

"I have no bottom line and don't pay attention to my ideals. I just know in advance that there will be an independent commission against corruption in the future. I just play this set now."

"Brother Luo, you misunderstood me. You really misunderstood me..."

I can only say that Jianghu is too difficult!

Sometimes I don't understand myself!

……

In Lei's house, the fees were paid for more than an hour.

At more than six in the evening, dinner opened in the kitchen.

More than 20 detectives were divided into two tables, one for the Hong Kong Island region and one for the New Territories region. The other two senior detectives sat next to Rogge.

The banquet was full of Miss Bai's skills, including shark fin, sea cucumber, abalone and all kinds of luxury.

During the dinner, when Zhuang Shikai ate "abalone in golden soup", he looked up and looked at Chen Xijiu in surprise.

"Lost, why is he looking at me?" As Chen Xijiu was eating dinner, his heart thumped. He suddenly noticed that a certain look had swept him, and immediately complained: "will someone send a horse to me again?"

"I learned it in a few days?" Chen Xijiu smiled and quickly lowered his eyes to avoid contact with Zhuang Shikai.

He was afraid to eat. Detective Zhuang suddenly said, "fine nine, do you want a wife or not?"

Can't afford it! He has nine in his family! You can't ask for any more money!

Zhuang Shikai glanced at him, quickly took back his eyes and continued to eat with his head down.

In fact, he just thought the abalone was sweet and sour and refreshing. He wanted to ask brother Xi Jiu how to make "golden abalone".

After all, there must be some secret recipe to make abalone so delicious. It seems to be a good choice to ask the secret recipe and teach it to May.

But on second thought, may can't learn her craft with a secret recipe. Just forget it. In the future, I have a good relationship with brother Xi Jiu in private. Wouldn't it be better to go to his house to rub abalone every day? You don't have to pay for abalone!

Chen Xijiu now found that he looked away and secretly said that he was lucky. As long as he didn't send his wife and eat some abalone, it was a little fun! Whoever dares to send his wife to him is his enemy!

Leiluo sat on the main seat and noticed the vague communication in their eyes. After touching the cup with detective Lin Gang, he glanced at Zhuang Shikai and suddenly felt that he should find something to do for him.

"Recently, there is no movement in Yan Tong. It is estimated that two people are all very dirty in their hearts. But you have the heart to think with me, and you will be very idle."

"If I don't do something for you, it's not good to think about picking up girls all day."

With a smile on his face, Leiluo raised his glass and drank all the champagne. He was ready to do something for Zhuang Zi.

......

meanwhile.

A trial judge knocked down the gavel and loudly announced the outcome of the trial.

"Li Changjiang! The evidence is conclusive! "

"Your appeal has been dismissed!"

"Because of your bad attitude during the trial, disturbing the court, refusing to plead guilty and never repenting..."

"Now the death penalty is imposed and executed immediately!"

Li Changjiang never thought that taking in a fellow countryman for the night would bring disaster to himself.

"Ah!"

Li Changjiang suddenly looked up and his pupils were full of shock and fear.

"Go, go, go!" Two bailiffs in green military uniforms, expressionless, clamped Li Changjiang's arms, dragged Li Changjiang out of the court in gray prison clothes, and put him and five criminals who really committed robbery into the prison car.

The fellow sat with his head down, his hands tied behind his back with hemp rope, and said apologetically, "Yangtze River, I'm sorry."

Li Changjiang tied his hands behind his back, but he didn't say a word. He couldn't say "it doesn't matter" or hate. Just sitting in the car, listening to the sound of the wheels rolling over the stones, it seemed that I could hear my father howling outside the car.

However, no one noticed that a dagger had been quietly held in Li Changjiang's hand, and he hid the knife in his sleeve. From time to time, a piece of it would be exposed and gently cut the rope on his wrist.

This was the last hope that the old father rushed up and handed over to him when he just walked out of the court. If the five robbers deserve to die, Li Changjiang is an innocent disaster.

When the prison car drove away slowly, the old father and the villagers followed together, and finally sent a trip to the younger generation.