"Oh my God, you are so righteous..." The guard laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes: "What are you talking about? Come in and invite me."

...

"Are you Zhang Hua?" Qin Hao, who had been standing at the door, looked at the old ghost and asked hesitantly.

"Uncle?!" The old ghost opened his mouth wide...

"Well," Qin Hao forced out a smile: "Are you friends with God?"

"Uh..." The old ghost turned to look at Erpang and Xiaotian, and replied blankly: "Yeah."

Xiaotian: "Old ghost, who are your relatives?"

"Well, my uncle, Qin Hao from Qin's Bank."

Xiao Tianyi cupped his hand and said, "I heard Huang Hong mention you. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Qin Hao's gentle reply: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

"I wonder what Master Qin is doing here?"

"God, he's here to catch our king's head..."

"That idiot?" Xiaotian was stunned.

"Yes." The guard nodded generously.

When Xiaotian heard that he was looking for Wang Jin, he curled his lips...but still politely said: "Master Qin, let's talk inside."

"Okay, okay!" Qin Hao seemed to see a glimmer of hope and walked into the Yamen together with Xiaotian and others.

...

"God," the master who rushed over to receive him in the living room said gently, "Zhongfu Yamen is not here, but I went to Chonghua for him, and he said that as long as he can't get over the line, hehe... everything can be done."

Tank made a sullen face and handed the master a stack of banknotes: "Take this to buy some wine."

"Oh... look... you see..." the master refused, but quickly put the banknote into his pocket: "We are all old acquaintances, why are you doing this?"

"Master Pang, I want to meet a friend."

"It's a trivial matter, it's a trivial matter!" The master picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea without taking it seriously at all: "What's his name?"

"Geng Mo." Zhan Bao answered after taking the words.

The master raised his eyes and glanced at the war treasure, and then shouted: "Here comes someone, go and bring Geng Mo over to me, oh no, please come over."

...

In the master's study, there is a wine table, which is filled with various delicacies, and there is a steaming cup of warm wine next to it.

To put it bluntly, this study room is used to entertain the families of special criminals detained at Chengzhong Road Prison. However, the price is not cheap.

Geng Mo raised his glass and touched it with the tank. He squinted at the whole roasted cow lying next to him and asked in a daze: "What is this for?"

The second fat man looked at Geng Mo sideways and said, "I'll bring you something to eat." The second fat man pointed at Zhan Bao and said, "What do we think of Brother Shan?"

"What are you doing?" Geng Mo looked at Zhan Bao blankly.

"You are not allowed to do anything in there. This is better than a banknote!" Zhan Baote looked at Geng Mo sincerely.

Geng Mo looked at Zhan Bao with his mouth open, and was stunned for three seconds: "Didn't you just go in and get a beating with the powerful stick?"

"What is a killing stick?" Xiaotian asked curiously.

"It's just a beating!" Geng Mo said, pointing to the bruise at the corner of his eye that was about to disappear.

"Poof!" Tank couldn't hold back his drink and sprayed Erpang all over his face!

Erpang's eyes widened: "What are you doing?!"

"Ahem..." Tank waved his hand at Erpang, obviously choked, and he stared at his big copper bell-like eyes: "No, I said you can still get beaten in there with your skills?!

"

"Isn't it like this on TV?" Geng Mo felt that he might have misunderstood some programs.

"What is TV?" Tank tilted his head and looked at the old ghost and asked.

"I don't know either. Someone in the outer city should know."

"Oh, Geng Mo, let me introduce you," the old ghost pointed at Qin Hao sitting next to him and said: "Qin Hao, the big shopkeeper of Qin's bank, my uncle."

"Hello!" Geng Mo saluted Qin Hao.

"Hello, brother Geng. I've always heard about it, but now that I see it, I'm sure you're the best among men!"

As worthy of being a celebrity in the city, Qin Hao is naturally good at speaking beautiful words.

"Wherever...where...come, I respect you!"

"Same respect, same respect."

"Uncle, let me ask you a question," the old ghost poured wine for Qin Hao and asked, "What are you doing with Wang Jin?"

"Alas," Qin Hao frowned, picked up the wine glass, and drank a glass of wine bitterly: "Originally, I was too embarrassed to mention this to you, but now the family fortune is almost gone."

"What's going on?"

Not only the old ghost, but also Xiaotian and Tank's curiosity was aroused.

Qin Hao closed his eyes and squeezed out two tears: "It's all my fault that my uncle gave birth to a prodigal son. This kid didn't learn well since he was a child. He went out to have fun every day...I met a guy some time ago.

Gambler, I don't know how I lost millions of taels of silver, and then I was detained. I originally thought, this traitor will die if he dies...! But I don't know which bastard gave it away

The amputated finger was sent to my house, and my mother-in-law almost went crazy. Didn’t I come to ask Wang Jin to find it?! Alas..."

Xiaotian looked at Qin Hao doubtfully and asked: "Aren't you in the east of the city? Why did you come to the Yamen on the middle road of the city?"

"Do you even need to ask?... The entire Xunbo City knows that the person who can handle the case best is Wang Jin, the fool!" Tank took a big mouthful of vegetables and said with a mouth full of oil.

As soon as this was said, no one at the table had any objection.

"Didn't he do anything?" Xiaotian asked.

"He has been investigating the case since he received it, and now he has discovered that the person who set a trap for my son is a man named Hou Si."

"Then you still...wait! Hou Si? Is it him?"

"Do you know Hou Si?!" Qin Hao asked urgently, grabbing the table with both hands as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Well, I know such a person."

"Your people?!" Qin Hao stared at Xiaotian warily, fearing to miss any expression on his face.

Xiaotian shook his head: "Feng San, you know."

Half a month ago, at a drinking party, Qin Hao drank too much... Feng San was present at that drinking party.

Qin Hao's mind was spinning rapidly, and he quickly thought of a possibility.

"Hou Si was originally a counselor under Feng San. I heard that he is now with the newly promoted Liu Guangneng. Hey, is this the case?" Xiaotian turned his head and asked Tank.

"Ah, there is such a thing."

"Look..." Xiaotian spread his hands: "This is not surprising."

"You mean Liu Guangneng?!" Geng Mo suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Xiaotian, with a hint of chill in his eyes!

The second fat man also clenched his fists at the side!

Xiaotian calmly held down Erpang who was about to speak, and at the same time shook his head slightly at Geng Mo.

Did Qin Hao get it for free???

If this person has gotten to this level in Xuanbo City, how can he not be the best among the best among men?

He quickly saw the clues from the scene. After turning his head rapidly for a few times, he said calmly: "My dear, do you think this is okay? You guys can help me settle this matter. From now on, Qin's

How about your bank, Hong Xiu, who holds 40% of the actual shares?"

Xiaotian sneered in his heart, you were almost eaten to the point of losing your bones, and you still expect to take control?... But there was still a smile on his face: "I will go back and talk to you about this matter."

BOOS Huang can do some research, okay?"

"Haha, that's a great feeling!" Qin Hao raised his glass heartily: "Here, let me toast you brothers!"

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Chapter completed!