Chapter 896 Ginger Mule’s Treasure

"Are you thirsty?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a smile after his mouth went dry.

 As he said that, Mr. Xiao Cheng waved his hand.

 The patrolman handed me a bowl of water.

 ‘Ginger Mule’ took the bowl and drank the Wen Baikai thoroughly. He returned the bowl with both hands and clasped his fists to express his gratitude.

 “You said you are Jiang Mulie?” Cheng Qianfan asked with a half-smile.

“If a man doesn’t change his name in work and his surname in office, I am Jiang Mulezi.” said ‘Jiang Mulezi’.

Cheng Qianfan clicked his tongue, "Well, let's just say you are Jiang Mulezi. If you say you are a free and easy-going water bandit, why can't you think of surrendering?"

“Mr. Cheng, I don’t dare to lie to my face. Jiang is not here to surrender.” ‘Jiang Mulezi’ said with his hands clasped in his fists and his eyes twinkling.

“You’re not here to surrender, but what are you here for?” Cheng Qianfan stared at ‘Jiang Mule’, as if he was thinking about something, and asked slowly.

“‘Jiang is here to give Mr. Cheng a big fortune.” When ‘Jiang Mulezi’ said ‘big fortune’, he glanced at the policeman in the office.

Hou Pingliang was the patrolman. He frowned and looked at 'Ginger Mule' with a scrutinizing gaze.

 “Great wealth?” Cheng Qianfan said in surprise.

"Great wealth." 'Jiang Mulezi' nodded with an arrogant expression, "Jiang has committed nearly a hundred crimes in Shanghai, more than ten shocking crimes, and more than twenty major crimes, but the other seventy or eighty cannot be brought to the forefront. Every case is astonishing."

Cheng Qianfan showed an expression of astonishment. He was really shocked.

This guy who came out of nowhere actually pretended to be Jiang Mule and turned himself in. No, no, no, as people said, he didn't turn himself in, he came to give "Mr. Xiao Cheng" great wealth.

 Hearing this man boasting like this, those who don’t know the inside story may really think that he is a great heroic and fierce bandit.

"Okay, the case of Jiang Mulezi has nearly filled a room with files in the patrol room. I know it better than you." Cheng Qianfan smiled and shook his head, "Tell me, what kind of big gift are you going to give me?" Rich?"

"Mr. Cheng, don't be impatient. Let Jiang finish his words." "Jiang Mulezi" said calmly.

Cheng Qianfan seemed to be in a good mood at this time, and he actually nodded and motioned for the other party to continue.

"Jiang has committed so many crimes, and has countless lives in his hands, and he has accumulated countless frivolous wealth." 'Jiang Mulezi' said with a proud face, but he suddenly sighed, "Mr. Cheng knows a lot about our industry. Yeah, it’s easy to steal money, but it’s hard to keep a family business.”

“Indeed.” Cheng Qianfan nodded.

“Therefore, Jiang also kept pace with the times and deposited most of his accumulated wealth in Daikin Bank.” said ‘Jiang Mulezi’.

“You want to give this money to me to buy your life?” Cheng Qianfan asked with a half-smile.

"Mr. Cheng is too greedy, please listen to what I have to say." 'Jiang Mulezi' showed no fear. He even stepped forward and signaled to Cheng Qianfan. Cheng Qianfan gave the person a deep look and signaled the person to do whatever he wanted. .

Then, "Ginger Mule" Shi Shiran picked up the cigarette case from Cheng Qianfan's desk, took out a cigarette, and then conjured a lighter from his sleeve like a magic trick, lit the cigarette, and took a puff of the cigarette happily.

“Cheng is always knowledgeable. Jiang only recognizes seals and secret words for this kind of frivolous money, and doesn’t recognize anything else.” Jiang Mulezi said.

“Indeed.” Cheng Qianfan nodded. At this time, he caught a glimpse of Lu Jiu coming in from the courtyard downstairs.

“Unfortunately, Jiang accidentally lost the seal and only remembered the secret message.” said Jiang Mulezi.

 “That’s too bad.” Cheng Qianfan frowned and said.

“It’s my fault too. I was plotted by a thief and I saved my life, but accidentally lost the seal.” ‘Ginger Mule’ sighed.

“What should we do?” Cheng Qianfan looked at ‘Jiang Mule’, as if suddenly enlightened, “You came to me to ask me to help you find the seal, and then you and I split the difference?”

"They say that 'Mr. Little Cheng' is very greedy for money. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true." "Jiang Mulezi" smiled heartily, "The three or seven that Mr. Cheng mentioned should not be the three of you and the seven of me."

"Of course not, I am seven and you are three." Cheng Qianfan said with a solemn expression, "Not to mention that finding the seal is like looking for a needle in a haystack. If I don't allow it, I will just say that it is difficult to find the seal, but it will be much easier not to let you find the seal."

Hearing this, 'Jiang Mulezi' took a deep look at Cheng Qianfan, and finally smiled bitterly, "Mr. Cheng has a bad heart."

 “You agree?” Cheng Qianfan asked.

"No." "Jiang Mulezi" shook his head. Seeing Cheng Qianfan's face darken, he seemed to be a little worried, and said quickly, "The seal should have fallen into the Suzhou River. It is really impossible to find it."

"Are you here to entertain me?" Cheng Qianfan immediately changed his face and tilted his neck towards Hou Pingliang, "Beat him."

Without saying a word, Hou Pingliang took out his pistol, turned off the safety, and pointed the gun at the 'Ginger Mule'.

“Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Cheng asked you to beat me, but not to kill me.” ‘Jiang Mule’ shouted. Facing the black muzzle of the gun, it was impossible for him not to panic.

“You can only be beaten honestly when the gun is pointed at you.” Hou Pingliang sneered, “Don’t move, be careful of misfire.”

 ‘Ginger Mule’ really didn’t dare to move.

Hou Pingliang came up and faced the "Ginger Mule" with a big mouth, and then kicked the "Ginger Mule" so hard that he was chewed into the mud.

 …

Cheng Qianfan sneered and looked at Jiang Mule, "Tell me, what is your plan?"

 “Jiang.” said ‘Jiang Mule’.

　　"Sishenniang!" Cheng Qianfan directly picked up a document on the desk and threw it at it, "And you said you were a 'ginger mule'?"

He seemed to be furious, "If you dare to pretend to be a **** mule, you won't be afraid that the real 'ginger mule' will skin you and cramp you."

“Mr. Cheng noticed it?” ‘Jiang Mulezi’ asked in surprise.

 “Mother Side,” Cheng Qianfan yelled, “Jiang Mule has repeatedly committed crimes in my central district. Jiang Mule and I are at odds with each other. Go and ask Jiang Mule, does that guy dare to show up in front of me?”

With that said, he took out the Browning gun from the drawer, turned off the safety, and slapped the gun on the desk. "If you continue to make up nonsense, you will have a good time in the next life."

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore." 'Jiang Mulezi', whose arrogant figure seemed to be slightly shorter by two points, said with a flattering smile, "My surname is Jiang. It is indeed Jiang. I am ranked eleventh. Everyone cheers. I’m Jiang Shiyi.”

 “Let’s get to the point.” Cheng Qianfan glared at Jiang Shiyi.

"Jiang Mou and Jiang Mulezi do have some connections." Jiang Shiyi said, "Jiang Mulezi is my uncle who has not played in the fifth server. Because of this relationship, Jiang Mulezi trusts me very much."

 “Let’s get to the point.” Cheng Qianfan frowned.

“Jiang accidentally learned that Jiang Mulezi had deposited a large amount of money in Daikin Bank, and he became interested.” Jiang Shiyi said, “I tried to find a way to get the secret words out of Jiang Mulezi’s mouth.”

Cheng Qianfan was originally frowning. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and looked over in surprise, "How could you trick Jiang Mule out of such a private matter?"

Jiang Shiyi was overjoyed, but kept his expression calm as he continued, "Jiang Mulezi has a bad memory. I was the one who advised him on his secret language. Of course, at that time, I didn't know it was the bank's secret language."

Cheng Qianfan seemed to believe it, nodded slightly, and motioned Jiang Shiyi to continue.

“I got the secret word, so I kept thinking about it, and finally I came up with a good idea to get the money.” Jiang Shiyi said.

 “What’s your idea?” Cheng Qianfan asked with a glint in his eyes.

“I found a manager of Daikin Bank privately,” Jiang Shiyi said.

Cheng Qianfan's eyes lit up, "How brave. You want to collude with that person internally and externally to divide the money."

Jiang Shiyi was surprised, and then looked at Cheng Qianfan with even more admiration, "He is indeed the 'little Mr. Cheng' who is good at amassing wealth."

As he spoke, he smiled bitterly and said, "Originally, that was what I planned. I would give out the secret message, and Liu Fu would find a way to get a fake seal that could be mistaken for the real one. Then I would take the fake seal to the bank, and Liu Fu would be responsible for identifying the authenticity of the seal, and then This money we..."

He sighed again, "The abacus is good, but this Liu Fu is a coward. He dare not touch Jiang Mule's treasure. What he wants is pounds, francs, and yen."

 “He is also a subtle ghost.” Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly.

This Liu Fu is very smart. He knows that if he shares Jiang Mulezi's treasure, he will be in trouble, so he just wants a good fee and helps Jiang Shiyi get the treasure out of the bank. By then, even if the crime is revealed, he can definitely accuse the other party. With a real seal, who would have thought that the seal would be fake. This matter has nothing to do with him as a bank manager.

“Who says it’s not the case? This Liu Fu wasted his time on a good name. He didn’t even have the guts to enjoy the windfall from heaven.” Jiang Shiyi said, hating that iron cannot become steel.

 “What do you mean by coming to me?” Cheng Qianfan frowned and asked.

"Everyone knows that Mr. Cheng loves money, and only a noble like you will not pay attention to Jiang Mulezi's revenge." Jiang Shiyi said, he seemed to be hesitating, and finally gritted his teeth, "I have a secret message, Liu Fu The seal can be guaranteed to pass the customs, the only thing missing is the money to bribe Liu Fu."

As he spoke, he looked at Cheng Qianfan with burning eyes, "Mr. Cheng, when the matter is completed, Jiang Mulezi's treasure will be divided between you and me."

 “Thirty-seven?”

“You are three, I am seven.” Jiang Eleven gritted his teeth, not afraid of the pressure of Cheng Qianfan’s gaze. “Jiang Eleven will die. This is a once-in-a-lifetime benefit. Even if you don’t know what is good or bad, you still dare to do it!”

"Aren't you afraid that I will arrest you, torture you, and force you to reveal the secret words? Then I will go directly to that Liu Fu..." Cheng Qianfan sneered.

“I’m not afraid.” Jiang Shiyi grinned, “When it comes to that point, if Jiang gives himself a break, it won’t benefit anyone.”

 “Quite a bachelor.” Cheng Qianfan looked at Jiang Shiyi with a gloomy face and said, “Six-four, I am six, you are four.”

Seeing that Jiang Shiyi seemed to be about to speak, Cheng Qianfan scolded him directly, "Shut up, you are so brave. It makes me unhappy. At worst, I don't want the money anymore, and I will kill you too!"

Jiang Shiyi nodded reluctantly, "Okay, four six, I am four, Mr. Cheng is six."

"Tell me, I want to see how big and small Liu Fu's appetite is." Cheng Qianfan showed an interested expression.

“Three thousand pounds, two thousand francs, five thousand yen, and ten large yellow croakers.” Jiang Shiyi had already been calculating in his mind and almost blurted it out.

 “Are you crazy about money, little bastard?” Cheng Qianfan was stunned for a moment, then yelled.

“You are indeed crazy.” Jiang Shiyi nodded with deep approval, “I have tried to persuade you again and again, but Liu Fu wants the money if he bites him to death.”

As he spoke, he sighed, "I found out clearly that Liu Fu was tricked by someone's 'exploiting the White Party', and he wanted to earn a lot of money to pay off a woman's debt.

 Cheng Qianfan glanced at Jiang Shiyi and became even more curious. He even got involved in dismantling the White Party. This Jiang Shiyi was quite capable.

The so-called White House Party does not refer to a political party organization, but to handsome men and women who rely on their pretty faces, bodies and clever words to defraud money and **** in the name of marriage.

 This kind of people often use their deceitful words and good-looking appearance as "weapons for defrauding money and sex", and defraud people to death without repaying their lives.

This Liu Fu should have met a female gangster.

These female gangsters often disguise themselves as innocent schoolgirls who are inexperienced in the world, and most of them choose "gongzi brothers" who come to Shanghai from other places to attack.

Once, a female gangster targeted a division commander of the Central Army of the Nationalist Army who had just received 70,000 French currency in military pay from Nanjing and returned to Shanghai by train. The division commander, who was a first-generation student in Huangpu, was so fascinated that he lost seven Ten thousand soldiers paid, but it was Sheng Shuyu who helped recover the money later.

Cheng Qianfan looked astonished and said, "You are exposing the White Party, no wonder."

Seeing that Mr. Xiao Cheng expressed his understanding, Jiang Shiyi was overjoyed, but he was not impatient on his face, "So, it's unlucky for us. It's like helping Liu Fu pay for the White House. Fortunately, Jiang Mulezi's wealth It’s ten times, dozens of times more than this amount of money.”

Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but admire Jiang Shiyi when he saw Jiang Shiyi's excellent acting skills and no flaws at all.

At this moment, Lu Jiu knocked on the door and came in.

 …

“Brother Fan, we’ve found out the details of this guy.” Lu Jiu turned to Cheng Qianfan’s side, glanced at the guy who called himself ‘Jiang Mule’, and whispered.

 “What’s the origin?” Cheng Qianfan asked.

“Qian Sheng.” Lu Jiufan glanced at ‘Jiang Mulezi’ again, his eyes eager to catch someone, and he said.

 “That Qian Sheng?” Cheng Qianfan was slightly surprised and asked.

"Exactly." Lu Jiu nodded and confirmed, "I found the person. I recognized this guy."

Cheng Qianfan then understood that when Lu Jiu said that he had found the person, he had found the suffering owner.

 …

This Qian Sheng is a celebrity in Shanghai, or a fraudster.

 This person was in poverty earlier and could not live a sustainable life.

One day, on a sudden idea, Qian Sheng returned to his hometown, sold his family property, collected several thousand yuan, and rushed back to Shanghai to open a rice shop in a prosperous area of ​​Zhabei.

Then using connections, leasing, and coaxing, he managed to get tens of thousands of bags of rice with his sharp tongue, which filled the rice store.

After the Midian opened successfully, this person found the most famous insurance company in Shanghai to insure the store with a huge amount of 100,000 French currency.

Subsequently, a month later, this person pretended to be a friend and opened a small cotton-playing shop next door to the rice store, specializing in playing cotton for nearby residents.

 Another month later, he quietly returned the tens of thousands of bags of rice he had borrowed.

One day there was a strong wind, and a fire broke out in the cotton store next door in the middle of the night. Because of the strong wind, the cotton store and the rice store were burned to ashes before the firetruck arrived.

 The insurance company sent people to investigate the cause of the fire, which was caused by the fire in the cotton store next door.

 Hence, the company could only compensate Qian Mi Store RMB 100,000 according to the insurance contract.

 Qian Sheng spent several thousand yuan, and within a few months he obtained 100,000 French currency.

Later, the merchants who lent money to buy rice accidentally mentioned the matter of lending rice on credit, and everyone suddenly realized that this case was a famous insurance fraud case in Shanghai.

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   Finally got the antigen.

 Confirm the sheep.

 It’s not just me.

　The child and the child’s mother are also lost.

 My family is full of sheep.

Now the child’s fever has basically gone away, but the mother’s fever is 40 degrees Celsius and she can’t get over it. My brain is still about to burst and my muscles are sore all over my body.

  Compete against time to code words.

 While typing, I felt like two people were fighting in my mind, two voices, two branch plots fighting for direction.

　　

 (End of this chapter)