Zhao Ping's family lives near the bus stop, and the first floor has been converted into a shop that sells all kinds of wall and floor tiles, and the second floor is where the family lives.

Zhao Chen slammed the door of the shop as if he was about to smash it, and it was unusually loud in the silent night.

The lights of the shops next to them turned on one after another, and they opened the windows to look at Zhao Chen's side, and when they saw a few people carrying various weapons below, they thought that the underworld would come to collect debts, so naturally they would not be stupid. What's more, they are also happy to see this scene, but Zhao Ping's usual behavior is too bad, and his relationship with the surrounding neighbors is very poor.

"What kind of person, disturbing dreams in the middle of the night!" In the room on the second floor of Zhao Ping's house, the window suddenly opened, revealing Zhao Ping's head.

At this time, Zhao Ping's upper body was **, and he seemed to have just woken up, looking sleepy-eyed, but in fact, when he saw Zhao Chen and the others below, he was nervous and nervous, but on the surface, he had to pretend to be confused.

"I said second uncle, you'd better hand over the things you stole from my house, or we'll call the police!" Don't blame me when the police come. Zhao Chen raised his head and looked at Zhao Ping, with a threat in his words, what he valued most was undoubtedly his own manuscript, if the manuscript was leaked, it would undoubtedly be a blow to his reputation. And since the shopkeeper is not completely sure that Zhao Ping is a thief, even if the police come, he will not necessarily punish Zhao Ping, under this choice, Zhao Chen naturally wants Zhao Ping to obediently hand over the stolen manuscripts and checks, and then have a salary if he has the opportunity.

"What? Have you been burglarized? You dare to doubt your second uncle, you think your second uncle will take a fancy to your money, what a joke! I didn't steal it, and how could I hand it over. ”

Zhao Ping's heart suddenly lifted, but on the surface, he showed a righteous and awe-inspiring expression, and he would not take the initiative to admit it if he was killed.

"I said Zhao Ping, you better come down first!" The mustachioed store manager finally spoke at this time, and it was indeed a little tired to keep looking up at Zhao Ping and talking.

"What are you doing downstairs, you didn't steal or rob. I'm very sleepy at night, I just want to sleep now, go back quickly, if I am misunderstood by others, I will really be misunderstood, I don't want to be misunderstood. I'm so sleepy, I have to go to sleep! ”

Zhao Ping said that in the end, he deliberately stretched a big lazy waist and wanted to go back to the room.

Seeing this, the mustachioed store manager couldn't help but ask Zhao Chen next to him, "Zhao Chen, what should we do now?" ”

"There's no way, call the police! I'm sure you're not mistaken, and I don't believe he'll be fine if he falls from the second floor, and he won't be killed! Hearing the shopkeeper say this, a cold glint flashed in Zhao Chen's eyes, Zhao Ping took away his manuscript and took away his wealth, but taking away people's wealth was comparable to killing his parents, how could Zhao Chen let him go. And since he did it this time, who knows if he will catch the opportunity to do it again next time, after all, how can there be a thousand days of anti-thief truth, there will always be a time for people to relax!

"This ...... Okay, I'll go back and call the police! The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, and then thought that Zhao Chen's future was bright, if he really did this this time, he would indeed offend Zhao Ping, but he also helped Zhao Chen, and when Zhao Chen became famous in the future, maybe he would help him.

The shopkeeper turned around and wanted to run towards the commissary, but Zhao Ping, who was about to go back to the room upstairs, naturally heard their conversation, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he was naturally flustered when he did something wrong, and he knew very well that his leg could not be recovered in a short time, which was also evidence, so he hurriedly shouted: "Wait, don't call the police, I'll give it back to you!" ”

Zhao Ping's heart regretted not falling at this time, if he hid all the stolen things outside, he might still be fooled, but hiding at home, even if he hid it secretly, it was likely to be found out, with the delicate relationship between Zhao Chen and the Tseung Kwan O Police Commissioner, it was inevitable that he would be imprisoned for several years. Rather than this, it is better to return it to Zhao Chen.

The mustachioed store manager, who was about to return, stopped and looked at Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen held his chin and thought for a while, this time Zhao Ping stole the manuscript is the crystallization of his day, that is, Zhao Ping is his second uncle no matter what, how to say that he is barely a well-known person in Xiangjiang, but if he comes forward to really arrest Zhao Ping in a prison cell for a few years, I am afraid that those media who see the wind and rudder will not let go of such good news, and then their reputation will not be easy to say, because the media will basically write how to increase newspaper sales in order to consider increasing newspaper sales, and it is okay to write about righteousness and killing relatives. But if it is written on the contrary, the reputation will stink, and it will inevitably affect the sales of "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" at that time.

Regardless, a good name is quite important for a cartoonist.

But if Zhao Ping was released so simply, Zhao Chen would not be reconciled in his heart, and after thinking about it, Zhao Chen still shouted: "You come down and talk to us first!" If you don't know each other, don't blame me for calling the police. ”

Zhao Chen, who was in charge, was naturally imposing, but Zhao Ping, who was poor in words, became a little depressed, but because he was afraid of prison, Zhao Ping still found all the stolen manuscripts before opening the door.

When he came out, his walking pace was obviously limping, and he wanted to jump from the second floor and break his foot.

Zhao Chen's eyes lit up when he saw the things in Zhao Ping's hands, the things in Zhao Ping's hands were the crystallization of his hard work today, but the check was missing.

"Well, that's all I had at the time!"

Seeing Zhao Ping hand the manuscript paper in his hand to him, Zhao Chen did not pick it up, but his eyes became even colder, and Zhao Ping in front of him felt a chill.

"Where's the check?"

The cold voice sounded, Zhao Ping trembled, and couldn't help but say a little hesitantly: "Check, what check?" ”

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, call the police!" The corners of Zhao Chen's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and he turned his gaze to the mustache store manager, who immediately understood, turned around again and wanted to go back to the police.

"Slowly, I'll just hand it over! Look, this is it! ”

Zhao Ping's hands shook in fright, and he hurriedly shouted to the mustachioed store manager who pretended to return to the posture, and only after seeing the mustachioed store manager stop, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly took out the check belonging to Zhao Chen from his trouser pocket. Originally, he wanted to fool the past, after all, this is 20,000 Hong Kong dollars, which is not a small amount of money for him.

"What else?" Zhao Chen took the check, looked at Zhao Ping and said again, this is the punishment he intends to give Zhao Ping, since you will not be imprisoned, then you will have to shed some blood.

"What, that's it!" Zhao Ping felt inexplicable, thinking that Zhao Chen had lost other things, but that was all he had at that time.

"Cheques! And one more! ”

"Check! It's obviously just this one, how can there be any. When Zhao Ping spoke, he began to notice that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of it in a short time.

"Store manager, call the police!" Zhao Chencai didn't care whether Zhao Ping had figured it out or not, so he shouted at the mustachioed store manager next to him.

This sound directly frightened Zhao Ping into a cold sweat, and subconsciously shouted wait, wait, it was at this time that he suddenly figured out Zhao Chen's thoughts, this is simply naked blackmail, and he has no choice.

"Oh, I remember, there's such a check!" Zhao Ping wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took out a check from the pocket of his jacket, and handed it to Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen just glanced at it, and now it was just a bearer check of 1,000 Hong Kong dollars, if Zhao Ping was only asked to pay such a small price, he would naturally not agree. What he wants is to let Zhao Ping know the price of offending him, so as not to worry about himself next time.

If the manuscripts of novelists and cartoonists are lost, if they are not well-known, they may be fine, but if they are more well-known, the consequences will be stricter, and as long as they are submitted to the media anonymously, at least the sales will be significantly reduced. Even in previous lives, this kind of thing often happened, and the purpose was nothing more than to get revenge or for money.

"Not this one! It seems that you are quite dishonest, then don't blame us for being rude, call the police! ”

Zhao Chen used his 'killer weapon' again, and the mustachioed store manager was also quite cooperative, and turned around again and pretended to run back to call the police.

As soon as this kind of scene appeared, no matter how cunning Zhao Ping was, he was helpless, but now he had all the human and material evidence, as long as he called the police, he couldn't escape prison at all. As a last resort, Zhao Ping had no choice but to stop the mustachioed store manager again.

"You guys wait here, I remember the check is still in the room."

"Hurry up, we don't have time to feed the mosquitoes with you here!"

"I know, soon!" Zhao Ping turned around and hurriedly limped home.

Zhao Chen and the others were waiting outside, and vaguely heard the sound of Zhao Ping and his wife arguing.

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