Chapter 166: The Bankrupt Photographer
"Captain Zhang, this doesn't taste good, right?" I took the glass jar away from Zhang Daohui's face, squatted on the ground, sorted out the emanation in her ears for her, and continued: "This delicate beauty, I thought that the sky was not afraid of the earth, but I didn't expect that in the face of these old poisons, I could be scared of my guts. ”
"Take your dirty hands away" Zhang Daohui shook his hand back vigorously, flicked my hand away, then turned his head and stared at his eyes, and roared with a vicious look: "Liu Tao, you will not die well!" ”
"Uh, really?" I stood up straight, opened my arms, and said loudly: "At least a thousand people have said this sentence to me, but to this day, I am still alive and well." ”
After speaking, I bent down in front of Zhang Daohui again and sneered: "Captain Zhang, the next time you torture someone, think about what it's like to be tortured by others." Go back and bring a word to Luo Xingrong, no matter what trick he makes, let him come, I, Liu Tao, continue, I remember today's game"
"This glass jar, I'll take it to play with for a few days, and when you want it that day, come to me, and I'll definitely pay it back to you!" I handed the glass jar in my hand to Zhang Daohui, and she shrank her head again.
With a loud laugh, I kicked away the shard of the table in the middle of the road, opened the heavy iron door, and swaggered out of the interrogation room.
At the door of the interrogation room, the policemen were standing at the door of the room smoking cigarettes, and when they saw me come out unharmed, they instantly showed surprised expressions.
The older policeman was the first to react, he brushed it, took out his baton and shouted at me, "What did you do to Captain Zhang?" ”
Looking at the baton in their hands, I snorted disdainfully, raised the glass jar in my hand, threw it in front of them, and after forcing them back, I said: "I want to know how Captain Zhang is, just go in and take a look!" ”
The older policeman wiped the sweat from his face, looked at the glass jar in my hand and asked, "How did you bring this thing into the police station?" ”
I glanced at the glass jar in my hand, then glanced up at the three policemen, and laughed, "Want to know?" ”
"Come here," I gestured at the youngest officer.
He looked at the glass jar in my hand, took a step back, and shook his head.
I widened my eyes and yelled, "Come here!" ”
The next second, the young policeman was frightened, walked up to me without hesitation, bowed his head and said, "What's the matter?" ”
I tapped the policeman on the shoulder, signaled him not to be afraid, and asked, "What about the photographer who said I hit him?" ”
The young policeman looked at me and then turned to look at the older officer.
I glared, raised the glass jar in my hand and yelled again: "Look what he does, now Lao Tzu here has the final say, otherwise let you taste the power of the old poison!"
The young policeman shuddered again, pointed to an office not far away, and said, "In that office." ”
After getting the answer, I glanced at the three policemen, got up and pushed open the door to the office that the young policeman was pointing to, and strode in.
When I opened the office door, I was instantly amused by the dramatic scene in front of me.
On the couch in the office, the female reporter was riding on the photographer's body, and the two of them kissed affectionately, and even if I pushed the door in, it did not interrupt their enthusiasm for each other.
I leaned against the door, looked at everything that was happening in the office, clapped my hands and smiled: "Gentle Township, the two heroes are so interested!" ”
I made a sound and clapped my hands, and finally interrupted the two vigorous young men, the female reporter, after looking back at me, instantly jumped off the photographer's lap like a frightened white rabbit, and straightened her clothes with her back to me.
And the photographer, after seeing me, instantly showed a surprised expression, and the next second after reacting, he snorted, got up and picked up the baton hanging on the wall, and yelled at me: "Why are you okay?" ”
As I walked into the office, I said, "Didn't I say that I was going to let you die, I didn't fulfill my promise." ”
As I spoke, I had walked over to the revolving chair in front of my desk and sat down; I gently put the glass jar in my hand on the table, followed the whole person to lean back on the rotating chair, put my feet on the table, and shook while looking at the glass jar on the table, and asked, "I don't know how you want to die?" I have hundreds of them here, and I'm a bit of a picker. ”
The photographer shook his baton at me and shouted at the door, "Lao Wang, Lao Wang"
I plucked my ears and said, "Don't scream, they don't dare come in"
As I spoke, I pointed to the glass jar on the table and asked the photographer: "Do you know this, a thousand-year-old poison, a bite will kill you instantly, do you think your friendship with them can be compared to life?" ”
The photographer looked at the poison crawling in the glass jar on the table, spat on it, and yelled unwillingly: "Let me tell you, my dad is the director of the city bureau, if you dare to touch me, my dad will definitely not let you have a good time." ”
I stopped all my movements, my eyes locked on the photographer, and half a minute later, I slapped the table and said, "It's the son of the city bureau!" ”
Just as the photographer was igniting the flame of hope, I fell back into the swivel chair and said lazily, "Then I should die!"
There was a pause. I continued: "By the way, you know some powerful people, tell them one by one, maybe I know a few more. ”
The photographer looked at me, finally showed a frightened look, spat on it, trembled the baton in his hand and said, "My dad knows people from the military district. ”
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After the photographer finished speaking, I got up and slapped it on the table, followed by propping up the table, looking at him and sneering: "Don't talk about the military region, it's useless for the No. 1 leader to come, say it, how you want to die today, I will definitely satisfy you." ”
"I" The photographer glanced at me, and instantly moved his eyes to the female reporter who was stomping on the edge of the sofa.
He walked to the sofa, pulled up the female reporter who was squatting on the ground, pushed it in front of me, and said with a smile that was more ugly than crying: "This woman is for you, you let me go, and there is more"
As he spoke, the photographer put the baton on the table, turned around and picked up the camera on the ground, put it on the table, took out his wallet from his pocket, and put the bank cards inside on the table one by one, and continued: "These are all for you, the password of this card is 6 0s, this one is 6 9s, and this one is 6 4s."
I glanced at the rows of bank cards on the table and asked, "How much does this add up?" ”
When the photographer heard this, he hurriedly said, "There are 50,000 in this one, 500,000 in this one, 200,000 in this one, and 1.7 million in this one."
I reached out and interrupted the photographer, pointed to the cards, and said, "You write me the password." ”
"Okay, okay" The photographer's head lit like a chicken pecking rice, picked up the pen in the pen holder on the table, and wrote the password without hesitation.
After he finished writing, I pointed to the camera and said, "How much does this cost?" ”
"This is a limited edition, I personally customized, one million and three million."
I nodded with satisfaction, as for the camera, I gave it to Xiao Lanlan, which was considered compensation for her, and the money, it just so happened that the people who managed the finances had not been sent down in the past few days, and it could just be used as a cushion, otherwise it would collapse sooner or later if I supported it alone.
After putting the bank cards in my pocket, I stood up, pointed to the female reporter who was crying and convulsing, and said, "You go out for a while"
The female reporter looked at me, turned around and ran out of the office without hesitation.
After the female reporter ran out of the office, I followed and locked the door, then looked back at the photographer at the desk, rubbed my hands, and smiled: "Thank you for your hospitality"
The photographer bowed his head and said, "It should be, it should be."
I smiled, walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "The money is mine, and the woman is mine, so you won't have any ideas, right?" ”
"No, no, no, no, no,
I didn't let him continue, grabbed the baton on the table, and without hesitation, stabbed him in the stomach to stop him from talking.
I pulled out my baton and stabbed it in again.
once
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Three times
After three times, I nodded with satisfaction, drew the bloody baton, threw it to the ground, looked at the photographer with a face full of disbelief, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "This should make you unable to die, but it can make you lie down for a few months, and when you see Lao Tzu in the future, you will take a detour, and tell you Lao Tzu that his political career is over." ”
After saying that, I slapped the photographer's face a few times, then turned around and picked up the camera on the table, carried the glass jar, and carried his bank card, and under his gaze, I swaggered open the office door and walked out.
In the corridor, the policemen were helping Zhang Daohui and coming out of the interrogation room, I glanced at it lightly, gestured a middle finger, and swaggered out of the police station.
As for the female reporter, I don't know where I went; I generally don't have a good impression of this kind of person, today for power, I can play passion with others in the office, and tomorrow I can play field battles with others in the woods for money, and it's a.
Out of the police station, I shook my hand and stopped a taxi, glanced at the police station, shook my head helplessly, got into the taxi, and headed for the hospital.