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Chapter 47: escape (three)

The old Haide district still maintains the original appearance of the big market in those days. The old buildings are arranged radially along the central square. There are still vegetable gardens planted for their own use beside many low houses. The stone slabs on the road are sunk and integrated with mud and concrete. When it rains, the ground is filled with water depressions. Only a few streets close to the new market can see the new buildings and clean roads. There are not many residents. Prices allow poor people to move to nearby villages, while rich people have already lived in new apartment buildings or luxury houses. Compared with empty houses full of holes, the old area is more open shed and warehouse. The old street adjacent to the city wall is a dead alley with only one exit. Because of the height of the city wall, the sunshine is dim and lonely. The seemingly poor houses along the street are covered with uncut ivy, and the lack of sunshine makes the green plants feel dejected. The innermost house is a little cleaner, with two floors and a low courtyard wall. There is a half open and half closed iron door in the middle of the courtyard wall. Standing a little far away, you can clearly see the two floors of the house exposed to the courtyard wall, and the windows covered with zinc skin are closed forever in silence, hiding under the lush and disordered branches and leaves of ivy. In the minds of the residents of the old area, this house seems very mysterious. The people who come in and out are always people who don't seem to be good. So they are indifferent to anything that happens in it so as not to cause trouble. The idle men of Haide also showed their rare awe. In the hearsay, the behind the scenes masters there are people who can't afford to be offended. At first, the police of the police station paid special attention to it, until the head of the police station received a check of unknown number and the horse in the stable one day. At the same time, after losing his head, the director rationally cashed the check in the bank to show his position. Fulan and his party settled down safely and stealthily. The tunnel entrance from the storage room to the outside of the city was properly manipulated. When someone invades, an alarm will be issued. The small kitchen in the hall is densely bound with five people. Fulan bears his anger and finally forgives. For this reason, Cregan said in a dumb voice, "sooner or later, you will pay a tragic price for pedantry. In this world, the strong live, the weak die, and those who believe in this can live well." "You've tried it. They haven't committed unforgivable crimes such as murder. I can't go beyond the truth that" as many crimes, so many retributions. " "Funny. In my eyes, I have never seen this truth exist." "No, it exists between heaven and earth and is an iron law that will never change. It's just that you don't want to see and accept it." Considering the gain and loss, Cregan felt that it was unnecessary for him to do this. He fell over with the powerful foreign aid in his imagination. He said that he would throw them into the kitchen and order his people to take care of them. Javert is another effective subordinate of the giant boxing. He is not wanted because he has no dough. He is the one who asks for information these days. In the border of Golden Bay, kleigan didn't have many contacts and wasn't well-informed. Finally, Fulan asked, "what kind of person is the police chief of Haide." "Typical bureaucrats, cowardly, greedy, and trying to climb." "I have an idea. Go straight to him. He must know the deployment of the authorities." "Maybe it can be solved with money, but this event is too big. In order to make achievements, the bureaucrats will temporarily drop the temptation of interests." Cregan touched his chin, "not to mention that we don't have money." The big guy escaped in a hurry, and the fragmentary bills on his body barely enough for several people's daily consumption. "Then he can't talk." "Kill after the event?" kleigan wondered that Fulan would have this proposal. "There are not enough people. The director always protects himself well, but it's worth trying." "Don't mention murder in the future. There is nothing more dirty than this word." Fulan handed Cregan a list, "let Javert buy these things, and then we..." Necip Montal, the head of Haide police station, is meeting in the office. There are several portraits on the table. The people on the painting are exactly the faces of Fulan and Cregan. Chebu is medium-sized, good-looking, with a warm smile, and his eyes are always shining with kindness. Even strangers will have a good impression on him at the first time. He is good at drawing people's attention. During meetings, Chebu always talks and wanders in the meeting room. If you see that there is no water in the cup of any agent, you can refill it by yourself. When anyone puts forward opinions, he always doesn't say a word and listens patiently. If he agrees, he immediately nods, "just do it, I believe in your ability." if there are different views, he will meditate for a long time, and then say in a deliberative tone, "look, it's not appropriate to do this, let's think about better ideas." Once, the inspector in charge of a case was ill, and the case was close to the end. The inspector worked with a disease. When khib found out, he was forced to go home and rest, and he led the team to carry out the final search and capture operation himself. But the prisoner slipped away in the dark. No one blames him. They all know that the director has done bad things with good intentions. Who can blame a good boss who cares for his subordinates? For this reason, Chebu announced in the bureau that he would deduct his salary for the next month, which further improved his reputation. The large amount of bills with unknown origin in the bank account is much more than a month's salary. The size of the whole Bureau of detectives, the head of the impression is very good. Chebu is well aware of the importance of people's minds. He is a civil servant, not as good as those experienced old detectives. He was also proud of his wrist. He had a lot of money and a good reputation. Zorfa Longhi is preparing to leave. "This man who once pretended to be a prosecutor is an important target of the secret police department. Please don't relax your vigilance. I believe he is going to the Golden Bay area, and Haide will be his only way." "I've shown the portraits to the detectives. As long as there is a person, I'll inform you immediately." Chebu replied, indicating to the Secretary to see him off. "You must inform me that your local police don't get involved in this matter." before leaving, zhuofer said in a low voice that he couldn't tolerate the credit being distributed. Chebu was not happy about the tone of the guy. He thought, "what's the look of the captain of the dark police hall?" Shortly after the secretary sent the secret police away, he came in again, "Sir, there is a gentleman who wants to see you." "Who is it?" "It should be a company representative who wants to open a branch in the city." "Let him in." In Chebu's philosophy, people are divided into three categories: those who are oily, those who need to be nice and those who can be explored. The former is mainly merchants and gang leaders who want to solve disputes and resentments in private. They often cooperate. He uses a commercial tone to call these people into account. The latter is a person with status who can carry his own big man in the future, which is called expenditure. The third type of people is retail investors, who occasionally come to him only when they are in trouble, but as long as the price is reasonable, Chebu will also provide help within the scope of authority. The person who came was a gentle man with glasses and blonde hair. He just sat down, he was sweating and muttering, and his face was tense. "Sir, what can I do for you?" "This..." the gentle man hesitated. "Please relax." KHYB started the tea with honey. "I'm a business representative of fumu company. I just bought a piece of land in Haide City, but the trouble came." Fum company? Chebu has never heard that there are so many companies in Golden Bay that one will emerge every few days. "Go on." "I was cheated. The land is not like what the merchants said. It is in a prosperous market, but a broken house in the old area. I really believe in the merchants. When I signed the contract, I didn't see the lot in person. As a result, the damned merchants, together with the sellers, cheated me." "You can ask the commercial court for help." "But that land has a gang background. I want to break the contract, but it is threatened." "Oh, who are they? I can arrest them all." "It seems that their head is called Mark Ness Tin." Mark Ness Tin is the boss of Haide west district. He has a good relationship with Chebu. The director is not willing to destroy the friendship with income for the sake of retail investors. He pleaded, "you go to the police in charge of confession to file a case, but you can't directly come to me, it's a violation of the rules." After the case was filed, Chebu's methods were delayed, and the boss of the gangster owed him a favor. The other side continued, "I don't want to call the police or offend the gang. Now I'm ready to go home, but in order to prepare for the gang to come on the way, I want to ask the police station to send someone to protect me." "It's not possible." Chebu frowned, "the police are not bodyguards, you can find the security company." "The security companies are all their people." the business representative shouted, "I can't deliver them by myself." It's true that gangs have a large share in the security company, and it's also a tool for them to bleach. "You know, if my father knew that I was cheated in my first independent business, it would have a great impact on my reputation." he complained, "if I signed a complete contract, I would not have any independent opportunities for at least a few years, and I could only live on pocket money." Two generations of the boss of a company, without any commercial experience, deserve to be cheated. "I don't understand. If you don't want to call the police, it's impossible for the bureau to provide you with protection." There are some little cleverness in the two generations, "start the witness protection regulations, and let the security guard of the police station escort me home, so that the police station can file a case, and will not provoke Mark Ness Tin, who can do anything bad." Witness protection regulations? It's a wonderful idea to create a case that doesn't exist, so that the patrolmen can protect themselves without violating the internal regulations. As for Mark Ness Tin, he won't fight with himself for this, and he will still pay money every month. Chebu also had a wrong idea. Didn't the former secret police named Zorfa Longhi want to catch the wanted man alone? Just push the case to the person he wants to catch, and let the guy be busy in vain. In fact, the easiest way is for Chebu to say hello to the gangster boss, but the director doesn't want outsiders to know that he has private channels with the gangster. Now it's time to talk about the price. "It's very troublesome, there are too many people associated with it, the witness protection regulations have to be notified to the City Council, and sending carriages and guards can't let me personally pay." Chebu said sincerely. "I understand the rules." the two generations looked at the pocket watch and said, "you are going to leave work. I ordered Zhang Zhuozi in the silver hall." The silver hall is the most expensive hotel in the city. The high-ranking officials of Haide often hold banquets there. "No problem. I'm just free today." Cheb montar is looking forward to the dishes in the silver hall. In fact, the full table of delicacies made the director's appetite soar. In the hotel, he also happened to meet the Secretary of the mayor. "I have a personal card that needs to be protected, and I want to apply for the witness protection regulations." he said to the Secretary in front of two generations, "that's the guy." The secretary looked at the two generations and said, "that's a detailed case report, director montar." "It's urgent." Chebu suggested, "he's my little nephew, and he's in some trouble." "That's good. You can hand in a report tomorrow." the Secretary said, where can the witness invite the director to eat in the silver hall? It must be a businessman who wants to use the police as a free bodyguard to escort goods. However, such a small matter is very common in officialdom. As long as he doesn't break the rules too much, he generally turns a blind eye. After talking about the price, the director collected the deposit, "directly transfer the money to my account." Chebu said that the account was handled in secret, specifically for this kind of gray income transfer. The city council turned on the green light, and khib soon got things done. When he asked the other party's name and certificate, the two ancestors said cautiously and timidly, "let's make a pseudonym at will, I'm afraid that the gangs will detect, they know my name." The director was dumb. He was too timid. Until the document of witness protection was completed, the director couldn't laugh. On the morning of the second day, Haide police station. The director paid and delivered the goods, and the business was soon completed. But half an hour later, the two generations came back. "The carriage leaves in the afternoon. What else are you doing here?" The other side smiled and took off the glasses and the wig. Chebu soon matched the portrait in the office. "I want to ask you to do me another favor." "As soon as I shout, there will be patrolmen rushing in." Chebu threatened, but the more he said, the less he said. "Please shout, then the whole police station and the City Council all know that you have received money and want to help the wanted." Fulan didn't care, "what a good way, with the title of witness protection, the wanted man is sitting in a carriage guarded by the police, leaving Haide in a dignified manner." "No one will believe you." Chebu's face was full of sweat, and he put his head out of the door to shout to his secretary, "I don't see you this morning." then he locked the door. "Even if you want to kill people now, don't forget that witness protection has prepared a case in the City Council." Fulan himself took a cup from the cabinet in the office, filled it with honey tea, and comfortably sipped, "my partner will let the whole city know about it immediately. And the documents and anonymous letters immediately appeared on the mayor's desk." "What do you want?" Chebu can't take risks. Even if someone else knows something, his future will be finished. "Now you are in the same boat with us. If we are caught, your life will be difficult." Fulan said, "I want to know a lot of things, please answer honestly." An hour later, Fulan put on his wig again. When he left, he said, "please return the money to me, cash."