Ruslan has been struggling with this matter for several days, which is why Yang Geyong is still safe at the moment. He will definitely not let Yang Geyong live, but he will have to get the money.
But how should I get this money? I asked Mihailo and his group of people to escort Yang Geyong? But what if I shouted? Kill people in the street? He didn't believe that those people wouldn't call him out.
It would be even more impossible for him to go. The boy already knew that this was done by himself. No matter how scaring it, it would be useless.
The only way at present is to use the policeman to get the money out, but his identity is definitely not possible. Director Victor needs the cooperation. But is he willing to do this?
After thinking for a long time, he really didn't dare to try this matter, but he didn't know how much money Yang Geyong had? But when he heard that he was so excited that he could open his mouth and open his mouth for $100,000, and money would definitely be indispensable.
After gritting his teeth, he decided to try it first, not with the identity of a policeman. Instead, he used the identity of a lawyer. The lawyer's certificate was actually forged, and he caught a fake certificate dealer again. The boy was tactful and gave him some money. He released the person.
As for this fake lawyer certificate, it was just that he asked that guy to help him for fun.
After changing into a suit and having his ID, Ruslan went to a bank in the suburbs. Ukrainian banks are also state-owned, with few people in the suburbs. It is not easy to meet acquaintances.
He got himself a pair of glasses, re-combed a hairstyle, and drove to the bank. He took out his ID and just looked at the bank manager to explain the reason.
"This Chinese businessman is my client. He entrusted me to help him withdraw money because he was sick. What procedures do you need?"
The bank manager looked at his lawyer's certificate and smiled and said, "How come you don't understand this procedure if you are a lawyer? As long as your client gives you a letter of instructor, you can handle the business for him at the bank."
Ruslan was a little embarrassed: "I have never dealt with foreigners, so I'm not very familiar with this."
Knowing that things were so simple, Ruslan completely relieved. Isn’t it just a letter of commission? Just ask Mihailo and others to force Yang Geyong to write it. It’s just because there is no letter of commission, Ruslan still didn’t figure out how much money the Chinese person had?
Ye Yuze and Kovalski squatted at the police station for a long time, but today they didn't see Ruslan going to work for a day. Today they were in vain.
Ye Yuze wanted to see clearly how Ruslan looked. Then he said that it had been four days since the incident, and he didn't dare to wait any longer. If something happened to Yang Geyong, he wouldn't be able to bear it.
He asked Kovalski to go home first, and Ye Yuze wanted to try his luck himself. After wandering around the police station for a few times, he walked into a tavern opposite him.
There were not many people in the tavern, but when I sat by the window, I could see the police station gate. I was bald, bearded, and about 175 meters tall. This was Kovalsky's description of Ruslan's appearance. He decided to wait here.
The boss is very talkative and a typical Slav. It may be because of the bad business. Although he talks a lot, he is in a very disappointing mood.
Knowing that Ye Yuze is a Chinese, I asked Ye Yuze about the situation in China. I had some idea of ​​opening a tavern in China.
Ye Yuze looked at his pitiful dishes and complained in his heart, "You can't starve to death if you can't die of starvation." How many Chinese people can eat you?"
At this time, a police car suddenly stopped at the door of the police station, and tall young men opened the door and entered the police station. Ye Yuze suddenly felt that this person was very familiar, but he really didn't know anyone in Ukraine?
I shook my head, thinking that I was dazzled, so I continued to drink, but my eyes never dared to leave the gate.
After a while, the young man came out again, and a fat man from behind gave it out respectfully. The boss exclaimed: "Ivanovic!"
"Who is he?" Ye Yuze felt that the name was so familiar. The boss raised his head proudly: "He was the former director of this branch, and now he is the director of the Jeep Police Department. He is only 32 years old! The one behind is the current director Victor, who is over fifty years old. He can only retire from this position."
Ye Yuze suddenly "buzzed" in his mind, and he remembered who Ivanovic was, the soldier who often exchanged things with him.
He put the money down and chased him out. At this moment, Ivanovic had already left. Ye Yuze drove Yang Geyong's car, so he naturally followed.
Ivanovic walked around the city for a few times, and then parked his car at the entrance of a restaurant. This restaurant is very luxurious and obviously belongs to a high-consumption occasion.
Ye Yuze also walked in. The reason why he didn't say hello directly was because he hadn't seen each other for so many years, and this guy actually became the police chief of the capital. The friendship between the two was purely childhood friendship. Who knows if they still remember it?
Yang Geyong deliberately surpassed him and then turned around and met him. But Ivanovic lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something? He did not look at Ye Yuze. This made Ye Yuze feel very failed and wasted his feelings.
"Hello, I think you look familiar. Have we seen it where?" Ye Yuze went straight in.
Ivanovic glanced at him, with a hint of indifference and the arrogance of the superiors, who seemed to not want to pay attention to Ye Yuze. But when he saw Ye Yuze's appearance clearly, he stayed for a long time and shouted tentatively: "Ye Yuze?"
Ye Yuze nodded: "Is it you? Ivanovic's my friend?"
Ivanovich laughed and ran to Ye Yuze in two steps, then picked him up and turned around: "My child, why have you grown so big in the blink of an eye?"
When Ye Yuze was really excited to see Ivanovic expressing his expression, he felt at ease. He really treated Ivanovic as a friend, but he just didn't know what others treated him as? If others didn't remember it, they could only be strangers.
Ivanovic pulled Ye Yuze into a private room. The dishes were served soon, and the waiter nodded and went out after serving them.
Ukrainian dishes are very simple, and they are in the Western style. Ye Yuze doesn’t feel stressed. He is just curious that he didn’t see Ivanovich ordering, so why did this dish come on?
Ivanovic laughed again: "Brother, I am the police chief here. What food should I order when I come? They have known my taste for a long time."
Ye Yuze couldn't help but sigh: "Is this corruption?"
Ivanovic didn't care: "I just come to eat some food often, what's the corruption? I also brought it here to spend money when there are activities in normal times. How can they be ashamed to collect my meal?"
Chapter completed!