This money, can't help but take
a large canvas bag, heavy, the man put it on the table, stretched out his hand and yanked the zipper of the bag.
Red, it's all money.
"This is Gao's three million." The man said in a husky voice.
Three million is exactly the money Gao Leng gave Yan Jiucheng at that time. In the warehouse of the production workshop, Gao Leng secretly photographed the rotten meat. After Gao Leng bought Yan Jiucheng, it was just three million.
It seems that this is the person sent by Yan Jiucheng. Gao Leng thinks that he looks up and down again.
"What is this for?" Gao Leng asked.
"This is Gao's money." The man reached for his sunglasses and put his other hand into the pocket in his chest. Gao Leng subconsciously stepped back again. His action was like taking out a gun.
It was not a robbery, but a check.
The man put the check on the money in the canvas bag: "this is five million, and it belongs to Gao."
A total of eight million, not only Gao Leng gave Yan Jiucheng back, but also gave five million more. This is not pie in the sky, but cash in the sky. Eight million can kill people by smashing his head!
"What do you mean?" Gao Leng does not reach for it, but points to it and asks.
"Just for one thing, thank you." The man took out a picture and handed it to Gao Leng. Gao Leng takes it. The picture shows a child, about four or five years old. She is a girl with big clothes and looks like a child from a rich family.
Standing under a big tree with a kite in hand, he had a bright smile. When he saw the photo, he couldn't help but smile.
Most of all, innocent children are popular.
"Mr. Yan is also ordered by others. He doesn't really want your money." The man opened his mouth and pointed to the photo: "the baby, who died, also suffered from a series of diseases caused by eating carrion, but failed to rescue and died. Her parents and Yan are always close friends, and Yan is always entrusted by them."
High cold Leng Leng.
This person means that behind Yan Jiucheng are the parents of the dead little girl?
Gao Leng didn't speak, just put the picture of the little girl in his pocket and laughed.
"But..." the man stepped forward and lowered his voice: "reporter Gao, I heard that you have captured the video of carrion transportation from the east port of the imperial capital to the general warehouse of Zhonghai city."
Yan Jiucheng knows a lot, even this. This video has not been released, Gao Leng thought.
"Mr. Yan heard that Zhonghai general warehouse mentioned this, so he reminded reporter Gao that the rotten meat case has exploded, so don't expose the video. The money..." the man pointed to the five million check: "I'll buy you a sealing fee."
That video, originally an internal reference, is not allowed to be exposed to the public.
With or without the five million, Gao Leng has no right to expose it. So he nodded.
"Well, reporter Gao, do you have any other orders?" Asked the man.
"Why doesn't Mr. Yan come by himself?"
"This kind of thing, since the rotten meat case has exploded, as long as reporter Gao receives the money, it will be over in the future. Yan always has connections. If people know that he was involved in the Caesar case, it's not good for his future business." The man sighed deeply and held out his hand.
Gao Leng quickly grasped it. As soon as he shook hands, he felt the strength of the man. The number on it was filled in by hand. It was vigorous and powerful.
Pay attention to sending money. It's an expert to send checks through casinos. Even if you check, you can't find any trace.
This money, he accepted, so the secret between Yan and him, you have to hide, no one can say. Even without the money, he can't say that protecting the informants is one of the responsibilities of journalists.
That's the bottom line.
It's just that the informant sent us eight million yuan. If he didn't accept it, Gao Leng knew that he would not be lenient just now.
Caesar group's materials have exploded, and my goal has been achieved. As for the interests of the people in black, it has nothing to do with me. Turning the page, Gao Leng thought, he picked up the canvas bag, zipped up and walked out.
Holding the feeling of three million in hand, one word: heavy.
I have to take a lot of money.
Gao Leng went straight back to the hotel.
Xingsheng branch, after two days of busy work, has already dealt with it almost. Last night, Gao Leng was a little tired. As soon as he came to the door with his bag, he saw a man standing at the door of his room. When he saw him coming, he laughed.
It's just the smile, some make do with it.
"Xiao Leng, why are you here?" Mu xiaoleng, who just left with her mother last night, ran over in the middle of the night, and his face was not very good.
Mu xiaoleng didn't speak, waiting for Gao Leng to brush the door open, and followed him into the room.
"How long have you been here? I've been busy all day today. I didn't watch my cell phone very much. How did you get here? Pay attention to safety Gao Leng takes out his mobile phone and looks at it, but doesn't see mu xiaoleng's missed call.
"Just arrived. I knew you were busy and didn't call you." Mu small cold voice is small, some shiver."What's the matter?" Gao Leng quickly put down her canvas bag and put her hand around her.
"What are you and Lin Zhi doing in the RV?" Mu small cooling suddenly raised his head and looked at Gao Leng straightly. He asked, his eyes turned red.
Gao Leng was speechless and embarrassed.
What are you doing?
This...
according to the situation that mu xiaoleng and Zuo Xue appear together for shooting, she should have been ambushing nearby for a long time. It's far away, but...
"what are you doing in the RV?" Mu xiaoleng asked again, "I know you're busy, so I've been with my mother all day, and I didn't disturb you. Now that you're finished, tell me what you're doing in the RV?"
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!