Chapter 246: Slitting the cocoon and pulling the silk (please subscribe to the monthly ticket)(1/2)
Luo Yaohu and Cheng Qianfan are more than ten years apart in age, but they have a deep friendship.
However, the two did not have much contact.
Even if there are contacts, it is mostly business transactions or gray transactions, and outsiders do not know about the relationship between the two in private.
This is also a "business".
"What does this person have to do with Brother Luo?" Cheng Qianfan personally poured tea for Luo Yaohu, and the other party quickly stood up to give in.
"Some business deals." Luo Yaohu said with a smile.
The Central Police Station of the French Concession arrested several people on Honolulu Road three days ago.
It was nothing big, but three men were "suspicious" on the street, and passers-by called the police.
Cheng Qianfan sent Datou Lu to lead a team of police officers and brought several people back to ask about things.
But unexpectedly, someone fired a gun and refused to arrest him.
Among the three people who caused trouble, one of them was hit in the arm and was arrested, and one person on the police station was injured.
After being arrested, one of them said that he was the third son of the Wang family in Lu'an, Anhui. He brought two bodyguards to Shanghai to play, which opened his eyes, but unexpectedly he was misunderstood.
As for the sound of the gun, I just raised the gun and tried to scare the police, but I didn't expect the fire to go away.
Now, Luo Yaohu was asked by the Wang family in Lu'an, Anhui to help reap people.
After hearing what Luo Yaohu said, Cheng Qianfan understood that Brother Luo and the Wang family in Lu'an were very deep. To put it bluntly, it was a "friendship of money".
Then it will be easy.
"This Wang Laosan is really a perfect country bun." Cheng Qianfan shook his head and said, facing the police, he dared to raise his gun to confront him. He really thought it was their Lu'an countryside, and if he had two stinky money, he could be lawless. (PS1)
In Shanghai, being rich can be lawless, but he is a real rich man, not a little bit of money.
"I was spoiled by his family." Luo Yaohu finished a few bites of osmanthus cake, drank half a cup of tea, and burped with satisfaction. "The Wang family is a big family in Lu'an, and the second Wang Lao Er is a battalion commander of the Lu'an Security Group. This Wang Lao San has been spoiled since childhood, and his mother protects him, and his two brothers spoiled him, becoming more and more lawless."
"I entered the police station, but I was so scared that I communicated with each other." Cheng Qianfan sneered, and said that he compared two fingers, "Eight thousand French currency."
After finally meeting a fat sheep in Lu'an, he naturally had to slaughter him hard.
"Brother Cheng, it's over." Luo Yaohu frowned, "Although the Wang family is quite rich, they are all in business."
"Four thousand French coins." Cheng Qianfan pondered for a moment, "and prepared ten big yellow croakers."
"Okay." Luo Yaohu pondered for a moment and nodded.
A big yellow croaker is about 300 French coins, which is equivalent to a sentence from Deputy Director Luo, which is worth 1,000 French coins. This is a very good face and he is enough to pay.
Seeing Luo Yaohu nodding, Cheng Qianfan showed a happy smile and clinked glasses with Luo Yaohu with tea instead of wine.
Four thousand legal coins are naturally the money to redeem themselves on the surface. From the Chief Inspector Qin Detai, Deputy Chief Inspector Jin Kemu, in the middle is Ma Yishou, and the Deputy Chief Inspector like Cheng Qianfan, there are ordinary policemen below, and those who see them have a share.
However, it was these ten big yellow croakers that really worked.
Qin Detai has three roots, two roots of cultivation of gentlemen, two roots of gold, and one root of horse.
The remaining three big yellow croaker, Pitt, and two of them himself.
The big yellow croaker given to Pete has no other meaning. A Frenchman must be brought in. This is the rule, otherwise the French bosses in the French Concession will be unhappy.
Of course, the one who can make the most money in this kind of thing is Luo Yaohu, the middleman who can successfully make a line and take out the people. Naturally, there is a generous gift from the Wang family in Lu'an.
Luo Yaohu will also have a gift for Cheng Qianfan, which is a tacit understanding between two people who directly discuss "business".
"Who is from the Wang family?" Cheng Qianfan asked curiously.
"The eldest young master of the Wang family." Luo Yaohu said.
"That's going to add money." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
Luo Yaohu understood in a second, and laughed out loud.
...
The "business" was negotiated, and Luo Yaohu did not stay any longer. He wanted to go back and report to the people in the Wang family in Lu'an.
"Five thousand French coins, thirteen big yellow croakers." Luo Yaohu said to the eldest son of the Wang family.
The eldest son of the Wang family changed his expression.
Luo Yaohu smiled and did not persuade him.
"Finish!" The eldest young master of the Wang family gritted his teeth and nodded, "Just follow what Director Luo said. After the matter is done, I will thank you very much."
"Brother Wang is a sensible person." Luo Yaohu gave a thumbs up.
The eldest son of the Wang family took his subordinates and left and came to the hotel.
"Young master, five thousand French coins, thirteen big yellow croakers, they treat us as fat sheep."
"Isn't it just a fat sheep? It's still delivered to the door." The eldest young master of the Wang family gritted his teeth, then smiled bitterly, and looked at his resentful subordinates, "Remember, we can still hand over the money now, let's have fun. What we fear most is that we can't find the temple gate even if we send money."
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Under the attentive escort from the teahouse owner, Cheng Qianfan left the teahouse with two kilograms of pastries.
Li Hao drove the car and waited on the side of the road.
He no longer works on the tram on Fedian No. 2 and has become Cheng Qianfan's full-time driver.
Moreover, Cheng Qianfan got Li Hao the identity of a third-class Chinese arrester, which was considered to be the "staff" of the police station and ate the foreign emperor's grain.
"Brother Fan, where are you going?" Li Hao started the car and asked.
"Telas is out of the way." Cheng Qianfan rubbed his temples and said.
The car started slowly.
The rear windows were curtained to cover the early spring sunshine.
Cheng Qianfan closed his eyes and rested.
In his mind, he recalled every detail of his meeting and conversation with Luo Yaohu today.
Luo Yaohu also has problems?
Not likely.
Cheng Qianfan shook his head. He knew Luo Yaohu well. This person didn't look like a man who betrayed the country for money.
Luo Yaohu shouldn't know, he just came to get someone by being a middleman:
Receive money and help others with their affairs.
Of course, Cheng Qianfan is not completely sure that Luo Yaohu has no problem.
...
At an intersection where Tailas was off the road, Li Hao stopped.
Cheng Qianfan got off the car and quickly disappeared into the alley.
After crossing this alley, turning left, walking more than thirty steps, then turning left again, entering Wuren Lane, Cheng Qianfan knocked on the door of a courtyard.
Song Fuguo opened the door himself.
Cheng Qianfan flashed in.
After entering the study room in the inner room, the two of them didn't care about greetings and quickly got to the point.
"How is it?" Song Fuguo asked.
"The Wang family invited Luo Yaohu, deputy director of the Nan Municipal Public Security Bureau, to set up the line." Cheng Qianfan said, "I offer 8,000 French dollars."
"You are really a fat sheep slaughter." Song Fuguo said with a smile.
"Isn't it a fat sheep delivered to the door?" Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly, "If I don't kill them, they won't feel at ease."
Cheng Qianfan, deputy commander of the Third Patrol Office of the Central Police Station, had long been spreading in the black and white fields, and along with this reputation, there were also:
Although Commander Xiao Cheng has a big appetite, he is a person who cares about money and does things without any deception.
"Yes, the Wang family came to the door. If you don't kill them, it doesn't look like your style." Song Fuguo laughed and asked, "How much does it have to be the bargain?"
"Four thousand legal coins, thirteen big yellow croakers." Cheng Qianfan said, "Luo Yaohu agreed."
Song Fuguo pondered, he was sure that Luo Yaohu would continue to increase the price in front of the Wang family.
"This means that the Wang family said something to Luo Yaohu in advance and would save people at all costs." Song Fuguo said.
"That's right." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "This just shows that our speculation is correct. This third son of the Wang family has a problem."
It was not by chance that the third son of the Wang family was arrested.
It was a bureau jointly organized by Cheng Qianfan and the Shanghai District Intelligence Department of the Special Service.
Of course, I don’t know about the police station, it’s a simple police officer.
Previously, Cheng Qianfan reported to the Nanjing headquarters of the Secret Service, suspected that there was a traitor organization coded for playing cards in Japan.
The Secret Service conducted investigations at various sites across the country, focusing on the officers garrisoned in various places and the families of officers.
To be continued...