"Brother Sanshui, do you want to earn this 100,000 yuan?" Tang Keming supported Chen Miao's desk with both hands, and asked with a burning look at him.

"What's the meaning?"

"Just say that there are 100,000 oceans in front of you now, will you make or not?"

"Brother Tang, there are such good deals these days, can you pick up money directly from the ground?" Chen Miao knew what he said, but he still looked around and laughed out loud.

"No, do you really don't understand, or do you deliberately fail to understand?"

"Brother Tang, I know what you want to say, but this money is not that easy to make. The dark flowers of 100,000 yuan are very hot." Chen Miao immediately returned to his serious face and said.

"I know, so we can't come with great fanfare, we have to do it quietly."

"Why, how much money did you lose in Zhaofeng?" Chen Miao thought for a moment and understood what was going on. If it weren't for the lack of money, how could Tang Keming be interested in such a high-risk thing as a secret flower in the world?

"Not many of this..." Tang Keming lowered his head embarrassedly.

Zhaofeng General's casino also draws a commission, but the winner is the winner, and the loser is not. Tang Keming is a good person, but his luck has never been very good. Losing money is a common thing.

He was a little unrepentant, but fortunately he earned a considerable income every month, otherwise, with this "creation" method, even his wife and children would eat the northwest wind together.

“How much isn’t it?”

"It's about 10,000 or 20,000." Tang Keming shyly.

"Ten or 20,000!" Chen Miao let out a "hiss" and took a breath. Ten or 20,000 is not much, but the ordinary people outside only earn a year. This is the money that many people may not be able to earn in their entire lives.

Gambling is a bottomless pit, and Chen Miao himself knows best. How many people have lost their money and their wives are separated. Although he is good at gambling, he has never been addicted to it. Only when there is no way or some necessary occasions can he end up playing.

"This is not something I owe in one day, and I haven't calculated it..." Tang Keming looked embarrassed. Unless he was selling his money, it would be a big deal to pay it back. Besides, if the wife of the family knew about it, it would be a big deal. It would be fine if she didn't get the money from home, but she would have to pay the money from home.

The men on No. 76 are greedy for flowers and good sex, and are very happy outside, but there is a phenomenon, that is, they are afraid of their wives, and this one must be on Lin Shiqun’s wife Ye Yuru.

The existence of this "wife group" has allowed the "wife" behind the No. 76 man to find an organization. With the support of Ye Yuru, the eldest sister, the status of these wives at home is naturally incomparable.

It was in this way that Ye Yuru had a huge influence on No. 76. This is not an innovation, it has been around since ancient times, but it is indeed effective.

"Wang Qiu urged you to pay back the money?"

"No, but by the end of the year, if I don't pay back the money, I will not be able to live this year if I make a fuss at home." Tang Keming explained.

"Or, I'll move a little bit for you first, you can pay back a part of it first, and let me tell you what to do after the New Year?" Chen Miao frowned. He had obtained a lot of information from Tang Keming and had to maintain this good relationship.

"That's really thankful, Brother Sanshui, you are really my savior." Tang Keming said with gratitude.

"I made a statement first, this was saved secretly before I got married. Xueqin didn't know that I had private money. Don't tell me the truth. If I stay in a state of peace, don't think I'll help you next time."

"Sure, certain." Tang Keming agreed quickly, "This money is what my brother borrowed from you. When I have enough money, I will definitely pay it back to you."

"Okay, I'll ask Xiaoqi to give you money and quickly solve this matter for me." Chen Miao said.

"I know, but, brother Sanshui, what we just said?"

"Didn't you have any clues?"

"There is a clue, but it has something to do with Yu Yefeng's murder, so I don't know." Tang Keming said, "I have asked Yao Shaoqing to find out the situation. If we do this, we will definitely make a small fortune."

"Well, I'll think about it again, let's consider it." Chen Miao did not agree. Although he guessed that this must be the masterpiece of "Viol Snake", he was not willing to be enemies with him.

Tang Keming now suspects that it is related to Ding Songqiao from the Qing Gang's anti-traitor operation team, and it is not a bad thing.

"Then think about it. After passing this village, there will be no more shop. If I catch someone, the dark flowers will be my only one."

"Okay, I won't argue with you, it's all yours."

...

Ding Mohan’s office on the second floor of Gaoyang Building.

He now felt that he had a little bit of a sense of sitting and watching the turmoil. It was no longer realistic for him to catch him on No. 76. Lin Shiqun did not kill him. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't do it.

Lin Shiqun probably won't get much benefit if he really hit the death penalty.

A knock on the door penetrated into my ears.

Ding Mohan picked up the hand warmer on the table, put it in his heart, leaning against the soft leather chair, and called out lazily.

Mao Ziming pushed the door and looked panicked.

"What's wrong? It depends on your sweat and what's your background?" Ding Mohan scolded. His subordinates were becoming less and less useful. Many things were all serious consequences caused by his unfavorable work.

If it weren't for the lack of someone who could replace him, he would have replaced Mao Ziming long ago, but now he can't change it. There are really not many people who really think about him and do things for him.

From the crowds of people in the past to the lack of people now, he, the director of No. 76, has not yet left his post, these people are so snobbish, this is the warmth and coldness of human nature.

"Director, save me!" Mao Ziming shouted anxiously.

"What the hell is going on?" Ding Mohan's face changed slightly. He still knew about his subordinate. If it weren't for something that could not be solved, he wouldn't have come to ask him for help.

"Director, I did something stupid, maybe I've caused trouble." Mao Ziming explained.

"What's the matter, you said?"

"I killed someone."

"Kill someone, whom you kill? Could it be that you killed someone you shouldn't have killed?" Ding Mohan was not too surprised. No one who did this business had ever killed anyone, whether it was indirect or direct, this was nothing.

"I killed a member of the Inspectorate Brigade of the Inspectorate Department."

"What, you're crazy. Go and provoke the murderer of the Hell at this time?" Ding Mohan was shocked. The murderer was not scary. The problem was that Chen Miao became cruel. He could kill his own people. Moreover, you couldn't find any mistakes in him.

Isn’t that how Zhang Lu died?

"Who asked that guy to threaten me, if I didn't give her a lot of money and sent him to leave Shanghai, he would tell Chen Sanshui about the instructing him to steal the investigation files in the confidential office of the Inspection Office and blame Wu Yunfu. I really had no choice but to pretend to agree to him, then got the person drunk, and then secretly sank the Huangpu River." Mao Ziming explained.

"He deserves to kill this bastard, but why did you find such a person to sneak into the inspection office?" Ding Mohan instantly understood the consequences. This matter had something to do with him. It was also his instruction for Mao Ziming to do this.

"I didn't think he was very smart at the beginning. I understood it with a little bit of clarity. Then he solved some emotional problems. He agreed to my suspicion in the inspection office. Who would have thought that he would be such a person? I originally thought that if the requirements were not high, I would try to compensate him as much as possible. Who knew that he would need ten thousand US dollars at one mouth, Director, you said, I don't have so much money..." Mao Ziming explained crying.

"This man surnamed Han is really greedy. If he kills him, he will kill him. Could it be that he has any background?"

"I have already investigated the background. My hometown is not from Shanghai and I have no relatives. I just hooked up with a rich daughter in the local family and made her belly bigger. For this matter, the rich daughter's father almost broke his legs."

"In this case, he doesn't meet the standards for recruiting people in the Inspectorate?"

"This guy is still capable, otherwise he wouldn't be able to enter the inspection office. I helped him cover up this disgraceful past." Mao Ziming said.

"Well, since you don't have any background, why are you like this?"

"After the incident, he was found out by the Inspectorate. It is estimated that Chen Sanshui was unwilling to break up with Wu Yunfu, so he dealt with it in a low-key manner, fired him from the Inspectorate, and spoke, saying that whoever uses him in the future would be unable to get along with him, Chen Sanshui, which was equivalent to cutting off his way of life. So he came to me and wanted to extort me some money and go far away, but his price was too high, so I couldn't help but kill the person. But now the Inspectorate Office has issued a wanted order. Han Xiaodong is the inside line of the Inspectorate Office installed in Chongqing, intending to steal the secrets of the Inspectorate Office. The wanted order and photos have been distributed throughout the city!" Mao Ziming said.

Ding Mohan also took a breath of cold air when he heard this.

If Chen Sanshui deliberately dealt with it in a low-key manner before, letting Han Xiaodong go, forcing him to survive on No. 76 and asked him to find the real person behind the scenes to ask for compensation, then this move "playing hard to get" would be too powerful.

"Director, Chen Sanshui will find out what is on my head sooner or later, you want to save me." Mao Ziming begged.

"Sedan, even if you find out, so what if you are dead. This is no evidence of death. Even if he finds out that the person was instructed by you, so what if he shouts out?" Ding Mohan shouted coldly.

"Yes, the body has been thrown into the Huangpu River by me. I don't know where it has sunk now. Even if I send someone to salvage it, I may not be able to find it. This is without evidence of death. What am I afraid of?" Mao Ziming was also shocked. He was confused just now, and in fact he didn't have to be so nervous at all.

...

As noon approached, Chen Miao's office was knocked on.

"Please come in."

Luo Mengxiang pushed the door and walked in from outside.

"Chen Chu."

"Deputy Director Luo, please sit down quickly. Is there any progress in the case of Section Chief Qin?" Chen Miao and Luo Mengxiang found any clues about Qin Wenzhi's killing.

"No, I'm here to inquire about something with you." Luo Mengxiang sat down and asked in a hesitant manner.

"Oh, if there is anything, Deputy Director Luo, just ask."

"Chron Chen, I am actually entrusted by someone. I can't hide my face..."

"Is it Boss Qiu of Zhaofeng General Association?" Chen Miao smiled and guessed that Luo Mengxiang asked someone to invite Zhaofeng General Association to Zhaofeng General Association last night. Wu Tianlin's men saw it. Wu Tianlin called to notify him of the news early in the morning.

"Chen Chu, has this boss Qiu from Zhaofeng General Association offended you?" Luo Mengxiang asked directly after being pointed out.

"Since she wants to know, let her do it herself and ask you, what's the matter?" Chen Miao smiled.

"ah?"

"Deputy Director Luo, don't mind. I'm not targeting you. You can tell him what I said. I'm basically working in Linji when I go down now. If she thinks it's not easy to enter the door of No. 76, then go to Linji to remember it." Chen Miao explained.

"I understand, Chu Chen."
Chapter completed!