Zhang Wenliu hated iron and said: "The Viper Gang specializes in human trade, and thousands of girls are imported every year, why do you have to hold on to An Huijing's woman?" ”

"And you and Du Chengyu are both my subordinates, as this big brother, I can't take sides, but morally speaking, friends and wives can't be bullied, but this is a moral issue, I don't want to restrain you too much."

Zhang Qiandan nodded, "Boss, don't worry, I will handle this matter well and ensure that Du Chengyu will not come to you." ”

"How do you want to deal with it, it won't be ......" Zhang Wenliu frowned, "A gang of people, killing each other is taboo, if this happens, I can't protect you." ”

Zhang Qiandan took a deep breath, "I won't do that, after all, I'm also a public official, right?" ”

"That's good." Zhang Wenliu glanced at him indifferently.

His basic plate has been rolled out, and he has become the squad leader of the Garybung Cave Police Station, and there is a Viper Gang of more than 50 people under his hands.

Even if Zhang Qiandan didn't listen to discipline and killed Du Chengyu, he just felt pity.

Thousands of troops are easy to obtain, but one general is hard to find.

But hard to find does not mean that you can't find it, as long as you are willing to spend money, anyone can get it.

And Zhang Qiandan will also become a number in his task count.

Zhang Wenliu stood at the door of the Garibongdong Police Station, looking at the tattered containers, "It's time to change the office space." ”

Monday afternoon, 17 o'clock.

Yanbian Street, inside Wang Wu's canteen.

Zhang Wenliu, Cui Yixian, Cui Jiongpei, and Song Zhixiao sat around a square table, and there was an electric pot on the table, and the heat in the pot was churning, making a gurgling sound.

Zhang Wenliu poured a plate of mutton rolls into it, and after seven or eight seconds, he scooped up a piece of mutton with chopsticks, dipped it in sesame sauce, and put it in his mouth.

The tenderness of the mutton, mixed with the glutinous sesame sauce, stimulates Zhang Wenliu's taste buds.

"Come on, come on, don't look at me, eat together, this is an authentic Hokkaido lamb, the meat is delicious." Zhang Wenliu beckoned the other three to eat.

Song Zhixiao and the three, you look at me, I look at you, picked up the chopsticks and joined the hot pot army.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Zhang Wenliu put down the chopsticks, and the other people were not full yet, but they didn't dare to continue eating, so they also put the chopsticks down.

"The sales of this batch of ice are good, the response is very good, and you have passed the test."

The hearts of the three of them were immediately put back into their stomachs, waiting for Zhang Wenliu to say the next word.

Song Zhixiao was a little embarrassed, and his face was embarrassed, "But I still have a serious job, and I have a lot of teaching tasks every day, and I have to prepare for ...... class."

Zhang Wenliu stretched out his hand to interrupt her words, "I don't want you to come every day, as long as you give me 100 pounds of ice within a week, and the rest of the time, you can use it yourself, and 1 million won is just the basic salary, more work." ”

"What if it's full-time?" A gleam flashed in Cui Yixian's eyes.

He is 50 years old, and the failure in his career makes him feel that he is also a failure in life, and people are not as good as dogs in middle age, this sentence is vividly reflected in Lao Cui's body.

There are old and young, and the whole family points to his meager salary, and his wife scolds him all day long, and he finds that his wife seems to have some unclear relationship with his boss.

Under multiple pressures, Lao Cui committed suicide due to depression for a time.

But Zhang Wenliu's olive branch made him see hope, so that he would not bring what he had learned in his life into the coffin, although it was illegal to do things, but in the laboratory, he was the absolute king.

It was a middle-aged and elderly Luthor who was touched to be recognized.

If a confidant dies, he is willing to go to the soup for Zhang Wenliu, if anyone wants to destroy this business now, he will be the first to disagree.

Hearing Cui Yixian say that he wanted to work full-time, Zhang Wenliu smiled and said: "Welcome, but you are about to retire, don't you think it's a pity?" ”

"Chaowen said, you can die at night." A divine light appeared on Choi Il-hyun's face, like the pious expression on the face of a pilgrim.

Zhang Wenliu stroked his palms and laughed: "Okay, I promise, for every 100 pounds, I will add 1 million won to you." ”

There's nothing more fascinating than money, especially for people who are in a desperate situation.

Cui Jiongpei on the side was also a little nervous, he wanted to do full-time like Lao Cui, but he was reluctant to do his job.

His situation is more peculiar.

He is not a native of Seoul, but from a small village in Busan, a country with only a few acres of thin fields, and later became an excellent chemistry teacher by his own efforts.

met his current girlfriend, and the two planned to get married at the end of the year, but because of the shyness in their pockets, and the prospective mother-in-law's request that they should not be allowed to get married without a bride price of 100 million. (In fact, there is also a bride price in the country of sticks)

This is an impossible task for him, who earns less than 180,000 won a month.

That's why he took the risk and joined the team of drug production.

It can be said that each of the three chemistry teachers here has their own difficulties, and they all have some compelling reasons to earn a sum of money or a lot of money.

Song Zhixiao's lips squirmed twice: "Sir, I want to advance a part of my salary." ”

Zhang Wenliu leaned back tactically, picked up his beer glass and took a big sip: "Reason, I need a reason." ”

Song Zhixiao's nervous knuckles turned white, and they were twisted together: "Those loan sharks have begun to block the school gate, if it weren't for the wall, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get out at all." ”

She looked at Zhang Wenliu with a look of hope, hoping that Zhang Wenliu would agree to her request.

Who knew that Zhang Wenliu shook his head and said: "Rules are rules, I have just said, every week you hand in a sufficient amount of ice, I will pay you a salary, one hundred pounds and one million won, the deed of goods is cleared, and Tong Su is not bullied." ”

"Okay, don't talk about unhappy things, let's get moving, the mutton is going to melt."

Song Zhixiao forced a smile, but she couldn't swallow the tender mutton, and after eating two bites, she got up and said goodbye, "Sir, I'm sorry, the school closes at nine o'clock, I have to rush back immediately." ”

It was 8:20 p.m., and it was pitch black outside, with only a few shops still lit up.

Song Ji-hyo walked on this desolate street, his high heels colliding with the concrete floor, making a "da-da" sound.

She tightened her clothes, and regretted that she did not agree to Zhang Wenliu's proposal to send her back to school.

"It's all to blame for this damn pride!" Song Zhixiao pinched himself hard, but then he rubbed the painful place.

She was born beautiful since she was a child, and she has never used a knife on her face, she is the kind of pure natural beauty.

But her family is very ordinary, her parents are both elementary school teachers, and she can't see anything when she laughs, she is free and carefree.

By the time she got to high school, things changed.

Surrounded by artificial beauties, competing for beauty, a hundred flowers blooming, and more importantly, these girls are dressed very fashionably, and the schoolbags they carry are all famous brands such as Prada and Gucci, which makes her an outlier.

She told her parents that she wanted to buy some brand clothes, but her parents dismissed her on the grounds that she should study hard and not compare in useless places.

She also knew that she still had a younger brother to support, and the family expenses were also tight, and she couldn't afford designer clothes.

This continued all the way to the university.

In the country of sticks, those who can be admitted to university are definitely the pride of the sky, not only in intelligence, but also in financial resources, family background, and so on.

Song Jihyo realized that compared to the luxury in college, high school is simply pediatric.

Even the people in the same dormitory are also comparing.

The environment is the most changeable person, especially some people who are not strong-willed, Song Zhixiao insisted on the belief for 18 years, and collapsed at a certain moment, and since then he has embarked on the road of no return for campus loans.

On the one hand, it is extremely easy to borrow, as long as you have an ID card and an IOU, you can borrow hundreds of thousands or millions of won, and the loan speed is fast.

On the other side are brand-name clothes, bags, mobile phones, shoes, and the thrill of consumption makes up for her eighteen years of emptiness.

I remember the first time I went to the store, in the shocked eyes of the waiter, I bought the latest Givenchy shoes, that feeling, not to mention more energetic, instant intracranial GC.

Da-da-da

At night, there are almost no lights on Yanbian Street, and it is dark and long, as if there is no end.

Except for the dark shops on the side of the road, there was a bungalow, and the dry concrete floor was full of potholes, and the cold wind blew, bringing up a cloud of dust, hitting her ankle and causing pain.

"Damn, I'm so rich, but I chose such a poor country to eat, it's really a shame!" Song Zhixiao was indignant in his heart, and he had already scolded Zhang Wen's six ancestors for eighteen generations.

As soon as she remembered that she had been denied a salary advance, she was angry.

But in front of Zhang Wenliu, she didn't dare to talk much, after all, the other party was black, and it looked more terrible than the guys who lent it to her.

She just wanted to get out of the dark alley and go back to the school dormitory to take a hot shower.

Thinking of the warm hot water flowing on his body, Song Jihyo couldn't help but speed up his pace, and the lights of the street in the distance were faintly visible.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed Song Jihyo's arm and pulled her to the side alley, and just as she wanted to shout, a white cloth mixed with ether covered her mouth and nose.

Immediately afterwards, several men carried Song Zhixiao and quickly disappeared into the alley.

In the Yanbian cafeteria, Zhang Wenliu, who was eating happily, rang his phone.

He picked up the phone, listened to the voice in the receiver, his face turned from red to blue, hung up the phone, he stood up and got dressed: "Two, suddenly a little urgent, out of company." ”