Police Detective

Chapter 672 Rhetoric

"What did the boss say to you just now?" The tattooed man closed the toilet door and asked.

After Bai Song returned to the house, he kept playing with his mobile phone, but the tattooed man was suffocated. He always wanted to ask, but didn't dare.

It wasn't until Bai Song went to the toilet that he finally followed him. This toilet is not monitored, Bai Song can be sure, and there are no messy electronic devices, so as soon as he entered the toilet, Bai Song turned on the recording function of his mobile phone, and then pretended to relieve himself as if nothing had happened.

"I didn't say anything." Bai Song shook his head.

"Okay, there are no outsiders here," the tattooed man said carelessly, "There is no surveillance in this toilet, you can say whatever you want."

"This has nothing to do with whether there is surveillance or not. There are some things you don't need to know." Bai Song looked arrogant.

"You???" The tattooed man was very angry, and then thought of something, and then said: "Are you still worried that there are hidden cameras here?"

Bai Song had already finished using the toilet, ignored the tattooed man, and was about to walk out.

"These cameras have to be wired. After all these years here, do I still know this?" The tattooed man approached Bai Song: "No matter what, you can stay and have a relationship with me. If there is a good thing, just do it like this I forgot, this is not possible. Let me tell you, I have been here for more than four years, and basically no one has stayed here longer than me. You have only been here for a day. I want to help you, but I can't help you. Bad things are not difficult at all.”

The tattooed man was afraid that Bai Song wouldn't understand, so he spoke bluntly.

It’s no wonder that he would do this. After being here for so long, people have come and gone. It is true that some people have gained the trust of the boss and gone to other places, but it is all step by step. And what do these people do? He generally knew it and didn't really want to go.

This is the first time he has seen his boss like this for so long here, so this opportunity must be very, very big! Even if it wasn't his turn, he still wanted to get some benefit from it.

"I may not come back after finishing this job. What benefits can you get?" Bai Song stood still and looked outside the door: "Even if there is no surveillance here, if we stay here for a long time, the boss will Are you paying attention here?"

"After I separated from you, my boss went to find someone else and was not in the company at all." The tattooed man said, "Don't change the topic. What kind of job is this?"

"Go out and bring something back." Bai Song didn't intend to hide it, and explained in detail what the boss asked him to transport.

"Do you think I don't understand?" The tattooed man was a little angry: "This job is not our job. In the past, the boss hired outsiders to do it, and it was not that dangerous. How could we have so much money? You can't fool me."

"Why are you kidding me?" Bai Song's eyes widened: "If you don't believe me if I tell you the truth, then I'll go out."

"Don't", the tattooed man thought for a moment and felt something was fishy.

If Bai Song hadn't done this, it would be impossible for Bai Song to know this. And why do we need to arrange for this stupid guy to do something like this? The treatment is really so good, so he dares to go.

The tattooed man didn't know the inside story of some of the things that happened recently. He didn't know that the police had been very strict some time ago and many roads had been blocked. He didn't know how difficult it was for Bai Song to do what he was doing now.

"Are you sure I'm not asking you to kill people?" The tattooed man was a little worried about gain and loss: "You can also see that I am thinking about you. Don't be deceived by the boss."

"Just like our boss, he is a businessman at first glance. Maybe he will do some extra things, but it is all for money." Bai Song thought for a while: "This person is a person who does big things."

"Businessman?" The tattooed man was a little impatient and felt a little uncomfortable.

This feels quite strange, it just feels like I missed 100 million.

Yesterday, he was fine. As the nominal supervisor of the company, he could yell and direct everyone to work. Today, it has completely changed.

In fact, today he made a quick buck of two thousand yuan, and he had no problem eating and drinking. But as he watched the stupid guy grow from scratch and transform from an "intern" to the boss's confidant, he felt Very unhappy.

Especially now that he doesn't know what's going on and how he can get some benefit from it, he's even more unhappy.

"Yes, businessman." Bai Song nodded: "It is estimated that my trip will be a bit dangerous, and I can fight, so it is worth the money. The boss also told me that he will definitely give me the money. After all, it is worth it. When I'm angry, he's also afraid that I'll block him on the road someday. Hehe, let me tell you, it's still useful to be able to fight!"

"I'm telling you, I'm afraid you have the life to do this and spend the money." The tattooed man said irritably: "You can beat me for nothing, but the boss wants to trick you, just like you pee." Just as easy.”

"Why are you so stained?" Bai Song was a little angry: "Are you sick? Just what you just said, aren't you afraid that I will tell the boss?"

"It's up to you to see who the boss believes." The tattooed man said very unconcernedly. He knew the stakes involved. Telling the boss would do no good to the stupid man at all.

In his eyes, the silly big guy is already a person trusted by the boss, and chatting with the silly big guy about the inside story is not a leak.

"Okay, buddy, let's stop talking nonsense. I believe the boss is a good businessman." Bai Song said: "But there are always risks in making big money. I can afford this. If you can't afford it, don't try to take advantage of me here." Mopping."

"What the hell are you doing?" The tattooed man couldn't hold it in any longer: "Do you think the boss is a businessman? Huh, I'm not afraid to tell you that the boss has killed countless people under his command. They were all killed more than ten years ago. Not to mention the distance between us, the boss even buried one of our company’s drivers some time ago. It’s ridiculous for someone like you to think you understand the boss.”

"I have killed twenty people." Bai Song said gloomily.

"What do you mean?" The tattooed man was a little panicked. This was the first time he saw Bai Song with such an expression.

"Don't be nervous, who can't brag?" Bai Song waved his hand: "Just like you, you will never sleep for 8,000 yuan a night in this life. You are hanging out on the street. Besides, if the boss really kills How can he tell you that you are extraordinary? You are the one who doesn’t understand the boss. No wonder you have been here for four or five years just as a small supervisor who gets a little more salary. I think you are not even as good as, well, even that Xiaohou!"

Xiao Hou is the representative of the "bad" here, someone who is often bullied. The tattooed man knows that Xiao Hou is one of the boss's confidants, but he is still furious after being compared like this.

"You know nothing! Last month, the driver before you was also very trusted by the boss like you. Later, the idiot was killed by the boss and three people in the bathhouse, and he was buried directly! The police didn't even know !” The tattooed man is really popular.

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