Tsk, 1 million.

Zhou Qinghe opened up his ideas, and he would have to do this for blackmail in the future.

is priced by airplanes, and if you go back to support the Anti-Japanese War, you can also get a naming right.

Moreover, the shells that fell on the little devil after this also have his share, right?

Boom, the bomb bloomed on the dirt ground, and the little devils scattered from the center with a bang, this picture is very touching to think about.

Zhou Qinghe and Zhang Xiaolin showed wry expressions.

Lu Liankui really can't laugh, even if it has a bitter taste, "I estimate that the cheapest may not be able to satisfy the appetite of this chairman, and it will be more expensive if it is not good."

He raised his hand and clenched his fist and was sad: "Brother Zhang, Brother Zhou, if you have connections, help in the next favor, help talk, not to mention more expensive, even if it is 1 million, I really can't take it out." ”

"Let's go upstairs and talk, brother and sister, if you're hungry, go and order food first."

When the man speaks, the woman naturally pulls aside, the market is like this, Zhang Xiaolin took Zhou Qinghe and Lu Liankui upstairs.

"What about Yu Qiaqing? Didn't speak for you? After the three of them sat down, Zhang Xiaolin asked.

"Anyway, if you don't talk about this, how can I talk to the chairman of the committee in Nanjing?

If you can't say this, I'm either in Nanjing Prison or in the prison of the Garrison Headquarters. ”

Lu Liankui slapped his leg heavily and sighed: "The passing year is not good, I will throw that broom star far away when I turn around, look at the bad luck this brings me." ”

Then don't you lose 1 million in vain Zhou Qinghe wanted to laugh, frowned and said, "Can you make the chairman cheaper and ask for a few fewer cars?" ”

Lu Liankui looked at Zhou Qinghe and said, "Nanjing is still talking, but this is a fight, and I sigh."

"Don't sigh, let's talk about it, you can solve a few cars by yourself."

Zhang Xiaolin didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, "This thing can't kill people, it's nothing more than money, you have money ready, it's more important than anything." ”

This is the reason, Lu Liankui hesitated, and said sincerely: "I have some savings over the years, and at most I will have a plane and 100,000 yuan, and I will have all my belongings." ”

Greedy a lot, huh?

It's definitely not telling the truth, flip it over, at least 200,000.

In a place where the public concession is bigger, a chief inspector who patrols the house can be greedy for 200,000 yuan, and Zhou Qinghe has to look down on this person, which is simply a way to collect money.

This is not only 200,000, but after the drunken gold fans, there are 200,000.

I asked Zhuang Hui just now, and Zhuang Hui spent his money to buy a car that symbolizes money in this year, and it only cost 3,000 yuan.

There are only 100,000 planes, and this is another 200,000.

Zhou Qinghe thought of the four patrol policemen, there is a way to do this, it's good to be short of money, can't you send money if you lack money?

And you don't need to send a lot, as long as you ask the principal for a lot, this guy is afraid that he will have to receive 1000.

Buy a place with money, and it's much simpler.

It's mainly that newcomers come over, you can't send more, it's very suspicious to send more, so rich do you have to be a patrol officer?

Otherwise, 10,000 positions are not unaffordable.

The thinking is clear, Zhou Qinghe watches the play.

Inquire about this guy's limits, and let the principal ask for the limit, and squeeze him dry.

This can be regarded as a change of law to send money to the principal.

Not bad.

Zhang Xiaolin still didn't know that this guy didn't tell the truth, and he didn't ask, he drank tea slowly, and his words showed that he was very concerned.

"100,000, a little less, Brother Lu, how do you say that 500,000 should also be prepared, right? Let Boss Yu lend you some money, hundreds of thousands of dollars he doesn't have no money, pass this matter first, and the money can always be earned again. ”

Lu Liankui clenched his fists again and again: "Brother, that's 400,000, how can I let Boss Yu lend me 400,000?" It's still possible to get 40,000, my face is really not that valuable. ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"I beg you to help, one person borrows 100,000 yuan, I will make an IOU, go back and wait for the matter to be resolved, I will pay it back immediately if I don't need it, I will use it, let me have some time, I will tighten my belt, and I will pay it back as soon as possible."

Oh, your father won't lend you forty, and you want 100,000 for each of us? Zhou Qinghe was speechless.

Zhang Xiaolin sighed: "Brother, it's not that my brother won't help you, these years, everyone is tight, you have to say one or two thousand, I can help you turnover, one hundred thousand, I can't take out so much cash."

I'm not lying to you, you ask Brother Zhou, in his field, I invested $1 million in smashing pots and selling iron, and I still owe debts to others.

I'm not short of 100,000 yuan, you know, it's just that I'm short of money, and now I use the income of the entire casino to pay off my debts.

Either you wait for a month, I'll think of a way for you, see if I can make up 100,000 yuan for you to use first, and I'll think of a way to do it. ”

Zhang Xiaolin procrastinated.

Time is definitely not waiting for a month.

Zhou Qinghe was simple, and shrugged his shoulders: "My income has been good recently, but I have some cash, I can get 50,000 yuan, if I want to get 100,000 yuan, it depends on how the business is next, it shouldn't be too difficult." ”

Lu Liankui was overjoyed, he didn't expect Zhou Qinghe to be willing to help, and just hugged his fists and was ready to thank him.

I saw Zhou Qinghe raise his hand: "But Brother Lu, I have to say it thoroughly, I have a relationship with you, and I can't say that the relationship is good, so I won't talk about the interest on the borrowed money."

But how do I get this money back? How long will it take back, you'll have to give me the right words. ”

"This" Lu Liankui choked for a while.

What Zhou Qinghe said is also reasonable, everyone is really not familiar with each other, if it is himself, he will definitely not borrow 100,000 yuan in the face of unfamiliar people.

Whether they are benevolent or not, they are all people who understand it, and they are very clear in their hearts.

"In this way, for half a year, I won't talk big, Brother Zhou, for half a year, brother, I will definitely pay back the money, okay?" Lu Liankui looked categorical, and even the title became more intimate.

Zhou Qinghe pondered for a moment and nodded: "Okay, then I'll help Brother Lu, if you are in trouble, I have the ability and am definitely willing to help." ”

Lu Liankui was overjoyed and thanked him again and again.

Zhang Xiaolin glanced at it, and saw that Zhou Qinghe really had the intention to borrow money, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, Brother Zhou is an honest man, there are some things that are inconvenient to say, I will do the wicked, you should still give some interest, and you can't chill people's hearts, right?" ”

"It should be, it should be." Lu Liankui nodded again and again, and said briskly: "In this way, how about it being very profitable?" ”

Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said to Zhou Qinghe: "Brother Lu means Yueli, it's almost the same, the casino downstairs is nine out of thirteen a week, we can't really count it according to that, right?" ”

The corners of Lu Liankui's mouth twitched, he didn't mean that!

He's talking about half a year!

But at this moment, I can't say no, I can only smile and deal with it.

"Okay, that's it."

Even if Zhang Xiaolin doesn't mention the interest, Zhou Qinghe has to mention it.

He doesn't know any Lu Liankui, there is no need to make friends, and there is no need to pay attention to a mere inspector general.

It's just that money is used to measure whether Lu Liankui has really reached the limit.

From Lu Liankui's point of view, if you want to borrow the money with interest, you will naturally not borrow it, if he borrows it, Zhou Qinghe can know that Lu Liankui is really at the limit.

"I'll raise money when I go back, it's enough for 100,000 yuan to notify Brother Lu, and I'm not busy borrowing, in case you get enough from others, save me interest." Zhou Qinghe smiled.

"Okay, okay, thank you Brother Zhou, just speak if you have something in the future." Lu Liankui patted his chest: "In the public concession, I can still help with this one-third of an acre of land, brother." ”

"You're going to die when I'm dead?" Zhang Xiaolin scolded with a smile: "Say in front of me that I can't help, right?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." Lu Liankui said goodbye.

Then he left, knowing how much money he could get here, and he had to go elsewhere to raise money in case he needed it.

After he left, Zhang Xiaolin was puzzled: "Brother Zhou, why are you lending it to him?" This is all your hard-earned money, what if he really owes hundreds of thousands of dollars and can't pay it back? ”

"I didn't think about it so much, a chief inspector, didn't I?" Zhou Qinghe's expression was simple.

Zhang Xiaolin could only sigh in his heart, whether he was young or simple, Brother Zhou was still simple.

Fortunately, 100,000 is not much, and with Brother Zhou's ability to make money, it will not hurt his muscles and bones.

As soon as the people left, Zhou Qinghe and Zhuang Hui ate the palace meal.

During this period, Zhang Xiaolin accompanied and chatted about the plane, Zhang Xiaolin remembered that there was an engineer who made an aircraft in the factory, so he called someone over and asked what the price of the plane was.

It's just for fun.

Otto, a Jew who was an airplane builder, knew the price of airplanes inside out.

"According to the current price, a plane to China is cheaper than the Hawker 3 destroyer, about 106,000 yuan of legal currency."

"If it is like an attack aircraft, the Xulaike attack aircraft is about 170,000 yuan."

"The most expensive is the bomber, the Martin 139 bomber is about 420,000 yuan."

"I'm talking about fiat currency."

"If Chairman Jiang wants a bomber, this Lu Liankui is afraid that he is going to jump the Huangpu River, hahahaha." Zhang Xiaolin joked there.

Zhou Qinghe only felt that it was okay.

Not a bomber, how did the aircraft shells for which he was named fall down?

If you don't come to be more expensive, how do you know how much money this Inspector Lu has been greedy for over the years?

"Do you need to build an airplane?" Otto came to the spirit.

After hearing that it was not, I took the opportunity to pout, oh, delicious, I kept screaming, and I packed a meal for my wife and children when I was done.

At the end of the dinner, Zhou Qinghe took Zhuang Hui to open the room, and he had to do a full set of plays.

Newlywed Yan'er, no, young and strong, full of energy, still want to strike while the iron is hot.

turned around and went to find Liu Kai.

"Send a report to Boss Dai, about Lu Liankui, let him go to the principal's side to blow the wind in his ears, and say that I will inquire about the market for him here, let him order more, and ask for that Martin 139 bomber."

"What machine?" Liu Kai didn't know anything about airplanes, and he didn't know anything about it.

Zhou Qinghe smiled: "Martin 139 bomber, someone wants to donate the plane, and I will donate one to you in the future, it will be called Liu Kai, and I will bomb Japanese soldiers on the battlefield, and a large number of people will be killed in one explosion, so that you will be glorified and honored, and the genealogy will be given you a single page." ”

"Really?" Liu Kai was taken aback.

Zhou Qinghe smiled and nodded, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Work hard, there will be a chance." ”

Liu Kai seems to have been beaten.

"I'll send the report right away!"

Drawing flatbread really worked.

Young, this is all believed, you are an agent, and you still want to be named?

Didn't you die fast enough?

Zhou Qinghe returned to his room, took a shower, and began to read the newspaper.

The information about the room number of the hotel where the code book is located will appear in today's newspaper, and tomorrow I will go to pick it up, and all the personnel will be able to arrange it.

10 p.m., HK District, Izakaya.

Japanese people really like to drink at after-work parties, and Kumagoro Kato came out of the izakaya wearing clogs and drinking drunk.

When people reach middle age, in a foreign country, when will they stay if they don't spend their time in nightclubs?

Drinking is the first half, the kabuki hall is the second half, and the life of middle-aged people is so unpretentious.

There are very few cars in this area, and there are quite a lot of pedestrians on the road, because this area is a place where nightlife gathers, especially in Japanese.

Three middle-aged men sang together, hooked shoulders, and walked on the main road towards the end of the next stop.

At this moment, a dazzling light appeared on the opposite side, and they were getting closer and closer to their bodies from a distant intersection, and there seemed to be a patrolman on a bicycle behind them.

Kato Kumagoro was a little confused, thinking about which bastard dared to drive so fast on the road, and immediately couldn't see clearly.

Bang, a sharp pain came, and Kumagoro Kato's body flew out directly, and blood was all over the ground.

He was not the only one, except for him in the middle of the three, only the one on the left side dodged the impact.

"Ahh Screams rang out on the side of the road, the men were shocked, and the old bustard screamed.

The vehicle that caused the accident also changed direction because it hit someone, and directly hit the door face on the side of the road, making a frame sound.

The patrol officer in the back whistled urgently.

The bicycle stopped next to the vehicle that caused the accident, and the patrol officer took out the baton and shouted at the driver inside.

"Get out of the car."

The matter quickly reached the ears of the duty room of the Japanese military police command.

After all, the dead person was someone from the gendarmerie command, and the head of a section.

The Gendarmerie Command sent a commissioner, together with the Chinese patrol officers and British superiors in the Public Concession Patrol House, to investigate the incident.

A Chinese patrol officer and an Indian patrol officer were patrolling when they spotted a young man in a Liba suit sitting sneakily in the driver's seat in front of an apartment, with his head down and tinkering with something.

The patrolman didn't feel like a rich man in his dress, so he stepped forward to ask questions.

Who knows, the thief immediately started the car, and the car went straight out.

The identity of the thief was determined at once.

The car drove in front, and the patrol officer rode behind to chase after him.

Bang, because of panic, the thief's car hit someone.

"I'm sorry for Mr. Kato's accident, but the owner of the car was contacted, and he just got home not long ago, but he didn't expect to be targeted." So says the British boss.

The thief was caught red-handed, and when he checked his identity, he was still a habitual thief with a criminal record, and there was no possibility of contact with Kumagoro Kato in his daily life, and there was no grudge.

Things are simple and straightforward.

It's just bad luck.

The Japanese shouted a few words of scolding, and that was all there was to it.

Is it good for the British to save face?

The public concession is also called the Anglo-American concession, not the Japanese concession, and if you give some face, you can't really think of yourself as the master.

It would be nice to give a few patrol positions.

Therefore, the trial, the detention was drawn, and the trial was concluded, and the facts of the case were simple and clear, and it could be submitted to the concession court for a later date for judgment.

The Japanese privately said that they must be sentenced heavily, and the British could agree to punish both crimes and be locked up for a few more years.

The end of the matter.

Gendarmerie Command.

Shu Maruyama works in the office.

As a young man who was oppressed by his boss, although his work ability was good, because he was disliked by his boss, he almost took on more than half of the work of a department.

Everyone bullied him, and he threw any work he could.

This is also related to the fact that he just came to the military police headquarters and was taken under Kumagoro Kato.

At that time, he faced the harsh criticism of Kumagoro Kato, and thought of using the method of flattering and working hard to influence his colleagues to win recognition, to influence Kumagoro Kato, and to resolve his resentment.

But it backfired, and the result was that others treated him as a soft persimmon, threw the job to him with a smile, praised him for being a good person, and then lived more and more.

He listened to Zhou Qinghe's words very much, and honestly stayed in the office to do things, waiting for Kato's death.

To be honest, he was nervous.

It was the first time in my life that I had killed someone, and it was still a premeditated killing.

Although he killed an enemy, and I looked forward to his death countless nights, but at this moment, my palms were sweaty.

Will you really die?

Will it be found on his head?

Until the gendarmes hurried out and then hurried back.

No one came to him, not even to inform him that he needed to visit Kato's body and perform a play of sorrow and weeping.

He realized that in the eyes of others, he was really an insignificant figure, and no one could have imagined that he, a person who had been bullied, would have the courage to kill.

Killing, it turned out to be so easy.

The pressure on Maruyama Shu was released at once, all the shackles were untied, and he was a little excited to think about Kato's death over and over again.

It turned out that as long as one person was killed, the problems that had plagued him for so many years would be solved.

The question went from whether it would be found on his head to who the new boss would be? What will happen to him in the future?

But no matter who this new boss is, Maruyama Shu is convinced that the result will not be worse.

"Mr. is right, a war, dead is dead, no one cares who dies or dies, just like Kato, it's just a military medal, and even Kato is not dead on the battlefield, but is killed by someone, and there won't even be a military medal."

"The head of a department died so quietly."

"If I don't change, I can do my best, and I just become the head of a department, and the result will be no different from Kato."

"1200 bucks, hey, that's it."

"Even 600 yuan is enough, how much emotion have I wasted over the years?"

"Crying? It's not like a man. ”

When Maruyama Shu thinks about the old days, he really feels stupid.

Stupid cowardice, stupid militarism.

"As long as I can get on the throne, I will do whatever it takes!"

On this day, Shu Maruyama felt that he needed to release himself and say goodbye to his yesterday self.

After thinking about it, he couldn't go to an izakaya because others would see his smile.

Even though Kato is dead, even if he laughs, everyone else must understand.

But I still have to put it on.

So, buy some wine and drink it at home.

Tomorrow, it's a new Maruyama show.

"I wonder who the new superior will be?"

"I'll do my job, but don't let me down."

(End of chapter)