Chapter 161

"Shit! Shit! It's all bullshit! "

The roar of a brother sounded in the police headquarters and the office of the Commissioner of police.

The assistant director of the criminal department, the superintendent of the serious crimes unit and the senior inspector he Sir stood side by side, like a pupil who made a mistake, drooping his head and letting a brother roar, abuse and poke his head.

"Asshole!"

The first brother stabbed the assistant director's forehead with his finger and said angrily, "200 million gold is missing. How did you promise me?"

"40 million gold is gone. What do you want me to tell the bank?"

"You pay? You pay? Or you? "

The assistant director of the criminal department didn't dare to bite. The superintendent of the serious crimes unit installed an ostrich, and the action commander he Sir's head was getting lower and lower.

40 million gold?

They can't pay for selling them. They can only be loaded with ostriches and carried by tall people.

They are not strong enough to carry it!

"Bastard!"

Yige's chest fluctuated violently, pointed to he Sir and scolded angrily: "from now on, you roll to the pond and never let me see it, otherwise you will hit you once you see you."

“sorry，sir。”

He Sir looked pale and walked out of the office with a gloomy face.

Political career is over.

He never wanted to turn over in his life and lost 40 million gold. Even if he changed his job, he couldn't climb up and had to struggle at the bottom.

So he Sir didn't want to change his job. He was demoted to guard the pond. Although he lost the channel to rise, he was better at leisure and stable salary. He could get tens of thousands of dollars for fishing and patrol every day. He had police welfare and insurance, and could get a pension when he was old.

Think about it, this job is pretty good.

Many salted fish can't be found.

Everything is light.

He sir, who was ready to be a salted fish, wondered what means the kidnappers had taken 200 million gold under their eyes.

Unfortunately, fixed thinking limits imagination. He Sir can't think of a way to break his head. Therefore, he is simply too lazy to think about it.

Buy a fishing rod tomorrow and be an honest fisherman.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Shuiling walked out of bed sleepily in her hollowed out silk pajamas. Suddenly, she tripped over something. Fortunately, she was agile, or she would fall.

"What?"

Fix your eyes.

Gold is everywhere.

The golden bars spread all over the boudoir, and the small mouth of Shuiling suddenly opened into an O-shape, which can be easily stuffed into an egg.

Looking back at the man lying in bed and sleeping with his eyes closed, Shuiling's eyebrows are full of doubts.

Last night, no matter what he asked, pan Haodong just didn't say where the gold went. As a result, he woke up and covered the whole boudoir with gold.

It's amazing!

"How did ah Dong do it?"

Shuiling's curiosity about pan Haodong reached the peak at this moment. So much gold, let alone hundreds of people, is difficult to smuggle out of the parking lot.

But her man did it.

Unbelievable, unbelievable!

"Sister Ling, how stupid?"

Pan Haodong suddenly opened his eyes and joked with a smile.

"You're stupid."

Shuiling wrinkled Qiong's nose and said angrily, "how did you transport these gold?"

Pan Haodong's mouth was slightly raised and said with a bad smile, "wait for me to be comfortable first."

"Wait a minute."

Went to the bathroom and washed.

Shuiling climbed into bed with a charming face, lifted a corner of the blanket and drilled in like a cat.

There are people who are good at oral skills in Beijing.

From then on, the king

……

National prison.

Warden a Yi, with a white towel tucked in his collar and a knife and fork in one hand, enjoys the fresh steak cooked by the cook, and a bottle of red wine on his right hand.

Breakfast is so formal that it can only be described in two words.

Upper class!

It's just that the little fat man opposite has ruined the current upper class atmosphere.

Xiaopangdun eats a fried egg, and the egg yolk can flow into his collar from the corner of his mouth. Ah Yi is very helpless. He doesn't know what evil he did in his last life. His son was born stupid.

"Director."

Suddenly, a prison guard broke in through the door.

A Yi put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a paper towel and asked, "has the investigation been clear?"

"No, but there are suspects."

The guard replied.

"Who?"

A murderous spirit sprang out of ah Yi's eyes.

The prison guard trembled and said with fear: "according to the investigation, we initially suspected that it was murderous God. Murderous God was imprisoned because he fainted on the side of the road. It happened that Zhao Kang's people caught the top bag. If I had the chance to get out of prison, I would report back at the first time, so murderous God is the most suspected."

"I don't care about Zhao Kang's life or death, but Zhao Debao is my boss. He asked me to detain 'Zhao Kang' for $5 million. I will do things when I receive the money! Damn it, let the murderer go out for a few days and fuck my boss. It's clear that he's dismantling my platform and ruining my reputation. "

Ah Yi said murderously.

There are two Zhao Kang in his mouth, one is real Zhao Kang and the other is fake Zhao Kang. Needless to say, the fake is pan Haodong, who is in charge of the top package.

Zhao Kang was smart outside before he was made into a cement pier. In fact, he has changed his name to Yi.

Although everyone knows what's going on, when Zhao Debao is well managed up and down, no one cares whether Zhao Kang is true or false outside.

All they know is that there is a "Zhao Kang" serving his sentence in the prison.

Helping the rich to top their bags is the biggest source of income for guofen prison. One Zhao Kang is 5 million and the other is 10 million. As long as you take three or five orders a year, you can make tens of millions.

The gold Lord's father was fooled. How can ah Yi, who regards wealth as his life, not be angry?

"Director, at present, we just suspect that Zhao Kang was kidnapped by killing God, and we haven't collected evidence yet..." the reported prison guard carefully intervened.

"I don't need evidence to do things!"

Ah Yi glared at the prison guard.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The guard nodded.

Ah Yi was silent for a while and said, "go out and tell the God of murder to share half of the gold he has won, otherwise he will die without a place to bury!"

Half.

Ah Yi still gives Shui Ling face.

If the heavenly kings of Taishan, Ahai and huangquan get so much money outside, he will definitely take it all away, and then pull out a little from his fingernails and return it to Taishan and others.

If you don't agree, you'll kill them all. Anyway, there are many talents in the prison. Don't worry about recruiting no one to be the king of heaven.

"Yes, director."

Watch and report the guards leave.

A Yi turned to look at the little prison guard and said, "go and call huangquan, Taishan and Ahai."

"Yes."

The little guard answered and left.

Soon.

Huang Quan, Tai Shan and a Hai entered the exclusive restaurant of a Yi and his son under the leadership of the little prison guard.

"Director." × three

"Murderous God made 200 million gold outside. You immediately drive out and bring 100 million gold back."

Ah Yi Zhi's high spirited way.

Huangquan several people smell the speech and subconsciously look at each other.

Then, from the strongest yellow spring, he said, "director, what if you don't kill God?"

"Then kill him and take away all the gold."

"Yes, director."

A sense of erasure flashed in the beautiful eyes of the yellow spring.

However, it is not aimed at killing God, but the warden in front of him.

The same is true of Mount Tai and a Hai.