Chapter Seventy-Four: How about we make a bet?

"I'm going to sue you, I'm going to complain to you!"

The white-haired general manager of the shopping mall, when he saw a four-pointed star flower and a silver horizontal bar on Raymond's shoulder, the arrogance that had just been suppressed by Zhuang Zhixiong suddenly became arrogant again, jumping three times, spitting stars, and almost drowning Raymond.

"Shut up!"

Zhuang Zhixiong looked at this old disrespectful guy, and really wanted to slap him.

Raymond looked at it with a cute face: "......" Where do you see that people are disrespectful to the old?"

"I sue you now, on suspicion of obstructing official business, you have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will become evidence in court!"

Zhuang Zhixiong said, took out a pocket tape recorder from his arms, and directly pressed the recording button.

"If you want to sue us for sabotaging your work, then let me ask you first, Mr. General Manager of Galaxy Mall, your mall received a call from an unknown person, saying that there is a bomb in the mall, and it will explode in ten minutes, why don't you deal with it?"

The white-haired general manager looked confused: "......" You seem to be wearing a single coat, where was this pocket tape recorder hidden just now?

Well, thinking divergently, that's not the point.

"I'm going to wait for my lawyer to come!"

The white-haired general manager gritted his teeth and kept silent.

If the police can't find the bomb, then they will launch all the newspapers and bomb the policeman and his superiors behind him.

If the bomb is found...... How is this possible?

……

"This little bastard!"

Li Ying frowned, he had just called several big bosses he knew, but everyone could make friends with the boss of the Galaxy Shopping Mall.

After all, the big boss of the Galaxy Shopping Mall, who has a net worth of tens of billions, can rank in the top ten in the entire Xiangjiang.

Thinking that he was going to be complained about by such a big man, Li Ying wanted to cry again.

Jingle bells!

"Hello?"

"Big brother, it's me, Xin'er."

Li Xin'er's gentle voice came out of the phone: "Haven't you gotten off work yet?" ”

"Don't mention it, that little bastard is deliberately looking for trouble, and now I'm going to clean up the mess for him."

When Li Ying talked about it, he became angry.

"Which little bastard?"

Li Xin'er turned around in her mind, but she didn't expect who Li Ying was talking about, cleaning up the mess? Is it someone from his own Li family?

"It's Zhuang Zhixiong who you asked me to transfer to the North Point Serious Crime Team!"

Li Ying said, and told the story of Superintendent Raymond's call to him, he is now sweating, this black pot, he is really wronged.

After all, Zhuang Zhixiong's transfer was arranged by himself, but after all the change procedures were completed this afternoon, such a moth came out in the evening.

I haven't figured out how to explain to Director Huang Wende tomorrow.

I really don't know if it's because I'm too unlucky, or if Zhuang Zhixiong and the Li family are in conflict.

"This bastard!"

Li Xin'er listened, her blood pressure rushed to her brain, and she almost fell.

"I'm sorry, big brother, I didn't know this bastard would be so ...... Cunning! ”

"Forget it, he just transferred over, and he is acting in accordance with the police regulations, no one can blame him......"

Li Ying chatted with Li Xin'er for a few words, and slowly thought about it, but now Zhuang Zhixiong and his Li family are in trouble, and he is really sorry for himself if he doesn't clean him up.

……

"Shut up, y'all!"

Zhuang Zhixiong roared at the other managers of the Galaxy Shopping Mall, and then smiled coldly at the white-haired old man: "Why don't you dare to speak?" ”

"Hmph, I don't talk to a low-level police officer like you!"

The white-haired general manager saw that Zhuang Zhixiong had been holding a tape recorder, how dare he talk nonsense.

After all, the mall received a call from an unknown person, but it didn't deal with it, no matter what, it was the wrong way the mall handled it.

Chong's approach is in full compliance with the Police Signal Ordinance.

In other words, even if Zhuang Zhixiong does bad things with good intentions, it is still a reason.

"Then I won't talk to you as a police officer," Zhuang Zhixiong said as he put away the documents on his chest, and even untied the handcuffs on the hands of the white-haired general manager, and then sneered: "I just took my friends to eat at the self-service barbecue restaurant in your mall tonight, and now I am talking to you as an ordinary mall customer, is it okay?" ”

"What are you going to say?"

The white-haired general manager rubbed the red mark on his wrist rubbed by the handcuffs, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't know why, he didn't dare to look at each other in the face of the sharp eyes of the young man in front of him now.

"How about we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"If the mall didn't explode, I rang the fire alarm bell, and I will bear the losses caused by your mall, millions, or tens of millions, and I will compensate for them all."

"Our mall has a turnover of more than one million overnight, do you have that much money?"

The white-haired general manager looked incredulous.

"There are a total of five million dollars in this bank card, if you don't believe it, you can find someone to check Citibank now!"

Zhuang Zhixiong said and took out a black card.

When the white-haired general manager saw it, he was stunned.

He didn't have to check, he just believed it, because the bank card was a black card issued by Citibank to diamond users, and the minimum amount to open the card was two million US dollars.

Since Zhuang Zhixiong can take out a black card with a limit of at least two million US dollars at will, I believe he will not lie to himself.

Thinking of this, the white-haired general manager suddenly became cautious.

"Then what do you want us to bet on?"

"If the mall is fine, we will bear the loss, but if there is a bomb in the mall and it explodes, I don't want you to give me money, as long as you donate 20 million police equipment to our police station, how about it?"

As soon as Zhuang Zhixiong said this, everyone who had been watching next to him was surprised.

Rich people really think differently than we do.

Chen Jiaju is the most envied one in the crowd, and he is also a policeman, why is he not as rich as this Zhuang sir?

Seeing that Zhuang Zhixiong dares to blatantly bet with others, needless to say, this money is also very positive, there must be a good father and a good family background......

"Okay, I'm betting with you!"

Before the white-haired general manager could speak, a middle-aged man with a solemn bearing and a white beard walked out of the crowd, looked at Zhuang Zhixiong and said, "Young man, don't think that if you have money and power in your family, you can act recklessly. ”

"I don't dare to take what you say," Zhuang Zhixiong saw the white-haired general manager bowing to the middle-aged man, and immediately knew that a big man was coming, so he hurriedly put away the tape recorder and black card, and said with a smile: "I pressed the alarm bell, and the evacuation of the crowd is for the sake of the safety of the citizens of Xiangjiang, as for taking money to bet with this old gentleman, in fact, it is also to gag your mouth, if there is really nothing wrong, I hope you don't hold me responsible, but there is no arrogant meaning!" ”

"Hahaha......"

The middle-aged man didn't expect Zhuang Zhixiong to give such an explanation, and immediately laughed: "If there is no bomb, do you think that if we give us a little money, we can give up our complaint against your police?" ”

"Of course not, but I don't have no solution?"

"Young man, you are still too tender," the middle-aged man saw Zhuang Zhixiong speaking funny, and when he guessed his identity in his heart, he also said bluntly: "Do you know, in fact, our company doesn't care about the turnover of this day, and the reason why our company ignores this kind of prank call is because the practice of evacuating the crowd like yours has ruined our company's image too much." ”

"Then I have a way to restore the reputation of your mall, do you need it?"

The middle-aged man glared: "What way?" ”

Zhuang Zhixiong smiled, leaned over to the middle-aged man, and whispered a few words.

The middle-aged man's eyes became brighter and brighter, and at last he couldn't help but applaud the drummer.

"Young man, your method is really exquisite, I think you are quite business-minded, why did you go to the police? Why don't you come to our company and I'll give you a position as an assistant to the chairman? ”

"I have failed your kindness, I am the meaning of the elders in my family to be a policeman," can Zhuang Zhixiong say that he does not want to be a policeman?

After all, when I took the police exam last year, I was worth more than one billion.

But his own goldfinger system can only make himself a police officer, and if he doesn't become a policeman, can he make the system wasted?

Compared with money, Zhuang Zhixiong actually cares more about his own system.