Zhou Jin is the captain of the Nanzhou Police Department in charge of criminal investigation, and economic fraud cases are also among them, asked the bank clerk, and after confirming that Han Zhuo's card was not his, he frowned and glanced at Han Zhuo, and asked: "You look like a college student, where did this card come from?"

Han Zhuo was already a little angry at this time, he actually didn't pay attention to these people at all, and released the demon barrier, no one was spared, but the demon barrier attacked indiscriminately, and the Liang Pu next to him was always biased towards himself.

Although he was already a demon venerable in his previous life, he did not attack his own people, and even had some shortcomings, which was one of the reasons why the thousands of demons under his command were loyal to him.

"There is indeed a fraudster here, but it's not me," Han Zhuo pointed at Cao Feng, "He defrauded me of more than 20,000 yuan for one room and two rents." ”

Cao Feng was stupid when he saw it, why did Han Zhuo bite himself in this situation, and said like a dog jumping off the wall on the spot: "He is talking nonsense, he has no evidence to bite people indiscriminately." ”

Han Zhuo took out the contract he signed with Cao Feng: "Isn't this contract signed by you?" and handed the contract to Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin didn't look at it, and put it on the table casually: "Let's talk about your affairs first, where did your card come from?"

Han Zhuo understood, this policeman was obviously also in cahoots with Du Jin's gang, and he didn't talk nonsense anymore, took out his mobile phone and said: "The card was given by a friend, I know you don't believe it either, I can ask him to testify to me now." ”

"A friend sent you five million?" Zhou Jin frowned, he also knew that although there were many rich people in this world, most of them were unprofitable and could not afford to be early, and it was really rare to give away five million for nothing like this.

"Who is your friend?"

"Jian Youchen. ”

When Han Zhuo said this name, the people present didn't react until Zhou Jin repeated the question: "Jian...... Wait a minute, are you saying that your friend is Jian Youchen, the Grand Master of the Martial Arts National Art Pavilion?"

"Yes. ”

At this time, those of his classmates were dumbfounded, even if it was a few days ago, when Han Zhuo said such a thing, they would definitely laugh off their big teeth, and a poor sling silk would know the great master of the national arts?

But now they began to murmur in their hearts, when Jian Youchen's only granddaughter Jian Wei was transferred to their class, they watched as Jian Wei was polite and courteous to Han Zhuo.

Obviously, Han Zhuo has a friendship with the Jian family.

Zhou Jin also stared at Han Zhuo for a long time as if he remembered something, then looked back at Du Jin and asked him, "Is this your classmate?"

Du Jin saw that Zhou Jin's face had changed, and he also realized that something seemed to be wrong, and responded vaguely: "Yes...... Oh, yes. ”

Zhou Jin immediately looked regretful, and then turned to look at Han Zhuo, his brows furrowed even tighter: "You are Han Zhuo?"

Han Zhuo's face was expressionless: "Something?"

Zhou Jin turned his face away again, and it was a little beginning to turn green, it was really unfavorable for the passing years, and he encountered such a hot potato.

It turned out that the video of Han Zhuo's killing of Zhao Zhenghao was personally handed over to the police chief Jiang Haiping, and later received Jiang Haiping's order to completely destroy all the video materials.

Jiang Haiping's serious and sharp attitude when he gave the order was especially in his mind, Zhou Jin no longer had any sense of proportion, and he also knew the seriousness of the matter, and when he thought about the content in the video, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He is very sure that the protagonist in the video, that is, Han Zhuo, is not something that a little policeman like him can afford to mess with.

Who knew that he would be provoked by him today, he hadn't watched the video ten times, but eight times, although the information had been cleaned up, Han Zhuo's outline could still be seen, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "I said why does it look so familiar." ”

"Cough," Zhou Jin coughed unnaturally and changed his smiling face, "This ...... Mr. Han, you sit down first. "I actually gave up my chair.

Han Zhuo was also not polite, and sat down generously, seeing that Du Jin, He Kun, Tao Jing and others were even more confused.

Especially Cao Feng, both legs began to tremble a little, this situation is a little wrong.

The landlord Liang Pu showed a smile on his face again, it seemed that he had bet on the right treasure, and even Su Qing had a strange brilliance in his eyes, looking at Han Zhuo.

"This ...... cough," Zhou Jin coughed again, "Classmate Han, this matter, after all, the stakes are very high, oh, of course, I don't doubt your relationship with Master Jian, but after all, it's a huge ...... Money...... This is a major economic dispute, if it is convenient for you, it is best to ask Master Jian to come over in person, just drink tea, haha, you see, it is inconvenient. ”

Zhou Jin is also in a hurry, he doesn't want to carry this pot, this is the son of the Guangning District Mayor's family, it is better to make a bigger fuss and let the parties solve it, maybe he can still get out of the shell.

"Nothing inconvenient. Han Zhuo was originally going to contact Jian Youchen, so he immediately dialed the number.

……

The Martial Arts Museum, Jian Youchen's three-story building, is rarely so lively, and the small attic is full of people.

It turned out that his grandson Jian Qiang came back on family leave, and was known by the people of the city government, who came to visit.

It is called a visit, in fact, it is also a knot, Jian Youchen is a great master of national arts, the actual background is unfathomable, just on the bright side, Qi Changtian, the general of the Southwest Military Region, is his junior brother, and there are some secret rumors, it is said that the head of the central government will respectfully call Mr. Jian when he sees him.

As for the other Taoli, most of them are guarding their throats in important departments, and his grandson Jian Qiang is now also in the rank of colonel, and will soon be promoted to colonel.

At this moment, Jian Youchen was sitting on the rattan chair in the center of the attic, his face was ruddy and full of energy, his grandson Jian Qiang and granddaughter Jian Wei were standing beside him, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his face, I hadn't seen my grandfather look so healthy for a long time.

There is also a rattan chair next to it, on which is also sitting an old man with gray hair, just thick eyebrows and big eyes, with an indifferent and resolute expression on his face, it is Jian Youchen's junior brother Qi Changtian, and there are two guards standing behind him, with expressionless faces and solemn expressions.

Jian Youchen looked a little uncomfortable: "Changtian, can you let your two bodyguards not look like the whole world owes them money?"

Qi Changtian was obviously not convinced: "Which bodyguard do you see giggling with you all day long, this is called professionalism." ”

These two have been fighting all their lives, and at this time they still don't admit defeat.

In addition to them, there were also more than a dozen people standing in the attic, in front of them were Wei Jun, the mayor of Nanzhou City, Jiang Daping, the deputy mayor, and Li Shuming, the secretary general, and behind them stood the heads of the eight districts of Nanzhou City.

At this time, I saw two old men arguing, and they had to laugh with them, in this case, it was not right to help either side.