What Should I Do If I Open The Wrong Plug-In?

Chapter 131: Lai Dafei Met Zhang Zihao

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Latest website: "Second brother, I don't want to study anymore after finishing Form Five." Zhu Wanfang got out of the quilt, leaned into Li Er's arms, and said in a low voice.

Li Er frowned and looked at Zhu Wanfang: "Why?"

Zhu Wanfang looked away: "There's no reason, I just don't want to study. I think those seniors are going out to do things after finishing their studies. I can also do things now."

"How can it be the same?" Li Er smiled. Although he didn't pay attention to his studies, and he didn't study in college for a few years, the process of this experience is very precious.

"Is it because of money?" Li Er asked.

According to Li Er's understanding, the registration fee for colleges and universities on Hong Kong Island is a huge expense. Li Shan spent a lot of money on Li Yi. Zhu Wanfang is a daughter, and her parents are indeed unlikely to be willing to continue to spend money for her to go to college.

Zhu Wanfang shook her head: "No!"

Li Er rubbed Zhu Wanfang's hair: "Don't worry about the registration fee, the second brother has it!"

"Second brother, I don't want your money." Zhu Wanfang said softly.

"Huh—?" Li Er glared at Zhu Wanfang.

Zhu Wanfang hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to make a sound.

"Second brother, I saw that there was a job posting in the tea restaurant to recruit a financial manager, and the salary of a financial manager is 2,000 yuan." Zhu Wanfang hesitated and said after a long time: "I often watch Brother Shan keep accounts, and I don't know what to do. It's very simple, I can do it myself, and I don't need to spend so much money to hire someone."

"Uh—!" Li Er looked at the shy Zhu Wanfang with a funny face, "You don't want to study just because of the salary of 2,000 yuan per month?"

Zhu Wanfang took a careful look at Li Er: "I asked the seniors who have studied in colleges, and they only have a salary of more than 1,000 yuan to work in the company after graduation."

Li Er nodded. Apart from being more relaxed and decent to work in the company, the salary is not necessarily high.

"Your mother told you not to go to school to work!" Li Er suddenly thought that Zhu Wanfang is not a girl who loves money very much.

Zhu Wanfang nodded embarrassedly.

Zhu Wanfang's mother knew that Zhu Wanfang had a very good relationship with Li Shiya and Li Er. As long as Zhu Wanfang asked to apply for the financial position, there was a high probability that she would pass. Even stronger.

Li Er angrily kissed Zhu Wanfang's forehead.

"Don't worry about money, study hard, and when you finish reading, the second brother can't arrange any good job for you, trust the second brother."

"Of course I believe in my second brother!" Zhu Wanfang said quickly.

She said that it is true that she pays attention to the finances of the tea restaurant. The little girl thought that her brothers would have to settle accounts clearly. Li Er had a share in the tea restaurant, but Li Er never asked about the accounts of the tea restaurant. Brother is staring at the counting book, at least he can't let Brother Shan make false accounts blatantly.

Therefore, Zhu Wanfang knew the monthly turnover of Liji Tea Restaurant. She secretly estimated that when she graduated from college, her second brother would really be a millionaire.

"Second brother, you're hard again." Zhu Wanfang said with a blushing face as she felt something pressing against her calf.

Li Er smiled awkwardly.

"Second brother, do you still want more?" Zhu Wanfang looked at Li Er affectionately.

"Press--!"

Zhu Wanfang got under the quilt again.

"Suck!" Li Er sighed deeply, feeling his scalp tingling with excitement.

On the other side, Zhou Xingxing was lying on the wall of a villa building. This guy also sighed. He was bitten by mosquitoes. Zhou Xingxing has been following George all the way since school. , Knowing that George has a history of stealing with dirty hands and feet, it is said that George once stole the principal's precious pen, he is very courageous, Zhou Xingxing feels that George and Johnny are very suspicious.

Zhou Xingxing raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost twelve o'clock. Why is this shovel still awake? Zhou Xingxing couldn't bear it anymore, and entered George's house over the wall.

The first floor of the villa is the living room and dining room, and there is also a utility room. Zhou Xingxing thinks that if George really stole the police gun, it is unlikely that it will be placed in the living room and utility room on the first floor. In George's room.

Zhou Xingxing tiptoed towards the second floor. He had just entered the corridor on the second floor when he heard a faint crackling sound mixed with a woman's moaning.

This seemed to be the room of Chen Zuozhi's parents. Zhou Xingxing walked over on tiptoe and put his ear on the door. What a fucking misfortune. Two orioles were singing green willows, but I was still eating myself.

Zhou Xingxing went to George's room with a look of unhappiness. He had already locked the position of George's room outside the villa. The light in George's room was still on, because Zhou Xingxing saw the light from the crack in the door.

Zhou Xingxing took out a mask from his pocket, put it on, and gently twisted the door lock of George's room. The little bastard George didn't lock the door. Zhou Xingxing pushed open a crack in the door. George was sitting with his back facing Zhou Xingxing. Playing games on the chair, Zhou Xingxing was so angry that his teeth were itching. This little bastard caused himself to be bitten all over by mosquitoes.

Zhou Xingxing put up a knife in his hand and flashed into the room. Of course, this guy is not a guy who plays cards according to the routine. When Chen Zuozhi was having a good time, his eyes suddenly went dark and he passed out. Zhou Xingxing immediately started searching Huang Bingyao's missing gun.

After a while of exhaustion, Zhou Xingxing was so tired that he was out of breath. Huang Bingyao's missing gun had already fallen into Lai Dafei's hands. Of course, Zhou Xingxing couldn't find it in George's room.

However, Zhou Xingxing is not all fruitless. George has the habit of keeping accounts. George records the amount of protection fees he collects from students in a notebook. The students in Edinburgh are almost all wealthy families. Zhou Xingxing roughly calculated , These amounts add up to forty to fifty thousand yuan, which is definitely enough to open a criminal file.

At the back of the book are some debts, Zhou Xingxing saw one of them, 'On June 6th, Brother Da Fei owed a pistol, and the fee was 1,000 yuan. '

Zhou Xingxing's eyes brightened. June 6th was the day after Huang Bingyao lost the gun. The dates matched. The gun was probably Huang Bingyao's.

Zhou Xingxing put the accounting book in his pocket and began to retreat.

At the same time, Lai Dafei was meeting with Zhang Zihao.

"Boss, let me introduce you. This one is Zhang Zihao, brother Hao, and this one is Jixiong, brother Xiong!" Lai Dafei's subordinate Changmao introduced with a smile: "Bosses, this is mine." Boss, Brother Big Fei."

"Hello! I've looked forward to it for a long time!" Lai Dafei stretched out his hand and smiled. He had no choice but to sell the goods in his hand to cash in. These days, whoever has money is the boss.

"Brother Da Fei, hello! I heard from Ji Xiong that you have hard goods?" Zhang Zihao asked Lai Dafei to sit down in a very gracious manner.

Lai Dafei smiled, waved his hand and said, "Yes, as long as the money is in place, I have plenty of goods."

Zhang Zihao was even more forthright: "Very good, as long as the goods are hard enough, I will have plenty of money, did you bring any copies?"

Lai Dafei snapped his fingers.

Chang Mao opened the badminton bag in his hand, took out a dark AK47 from the bag, and then took out a box of bullets and put them on the table together.

Zhang Zihao picked up the body of the AK47 and rubbed it, the corners of his mouth became more and more curved.

"How much is one?" Zhang Zihao asked straight to the point.

Lai Dafei stretched out five fingers: "Fifty thousand, I will give you a box of bullets for free for every one you buy."

"Hey, do you think we don't know the goods? The international market price of AK is 30,000." Ji Xiong immediately retorted.

Lai Dafei waved his hands and explained: "This is Hong Kong Island. Of course, we can't follow the prices in the Middle East. How much risk do I have to take to get the goods in? If you don't believe me, go to the black market to inquire. Between 150,000 and 60,000, if there is no guarantor, I will not trade with you, I am looking at Brother Hao's face."

Lai Dafei is in urgent need of money now, so this flattery is also very hard.

Zhang Zihao angrily took out one hundred thousand yuan and threw it on the table.

"Buy this one for 50,000 yuan, and use the remaining 50,000 yuan as a deposit. How much do you have in total?"

"Fifty!" Lai Dafei raised his hand excitedly and said.

Zhang Zihao finally changed his face, turned his head and looked at Ji Xiong.

‘There are so many guns? '

Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

Early in the morning, Zhou Xingxing walked into the management of the police station with his head held high at a forty-five degree angle.

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