Chapter two hundred and seventy seventh voyeur (1)
"Now let's talk about another thing..." Song Yi said while looking at the computer screen in front of him.
"What, what's going on?" Qin Nan asked, raising an eyebrow.
"As for the bonus, after the last operation, you successfully destroyed the last Agate Casino in this city. I applied for a bonus from my superiors and awarded each of you fifteen thousand yuan.
Haotian's bonus is 20,000 yuan..." Qin Nan interrupted before Song Yi finished speaking.
"Then when will this bonus be distributed? I almost forgot."
"It will arrive when the salary is paid before the end of this month, and then..." Song Yi paused deliberately.
"Then what, Lao Song, what did you say?" Qin Nan asked anxiously.
"This time your team successfully arrested an important member of that organization, and I also applied for a bonus from my superiors," Song Yi said.
"Ah, and ah, how many are these?" Qin Nan stood up and walked to Song Yi's side and said.
"Twenty thousand per person will be distributed next month." Song Yi said.
"What?! Another 20,000 yuan, my God...can I get a salary of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan for two consecutive months?" Qin Nan was thinking about it, when Song Yi suddenly interrupted.
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"Old Qin, you have misunderstood me. What I mean is that Wu Fayi and Haotian of your group will each receive a reward of 20,000 yuan. After all, they have made great contributions this time, and this time you and Ma Xiaotao..."
Song Yi looked at Qin Nan and smiled helplessly.
"Oh, forget it, it's all the same. Besides, Haotian deserves it. Wu Fayi is still recovering from his injuries. It's okay to buy more supplements to replenish his body." Qin Nan sighed and said.
"Let's see, I will give you a personal subsidy of five thousand, and my superiors also gave me a bonus this time." Song Yi said with a smile.
"What about Ma Xiaotao?" Qin Nan asked.
"Same, you can talk to her later," Song Yi said.
"Old Song, you are so kind..." Qin Nan said with emotion.
"Okay, you four should get off work now. You've been exhausted these past two days, especially Haotian. He didn't sleep at all last night. He drank several bottles of Red Bull at the police station and is probably very sleepy."
Song Yi said.
"Yes!" Qin Nan then saluted, and then sent the good news to the group message. The four people also cheered, especially Wu Fayi,
After Haotian heard that he had such a large bonus, he just said "good", as if he regarded money as dirt. It was already about 3:30 in the afternoon.
This was the first time for several people to get off work so early. As soon as they left the police station gate, Wu Fayi and Ma Xiaotao also walked in their own directions. Ma Xiaotao, who always liked to take a ride, also walked straight towards home.
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Qin Nan took an online ride-hailing ride and sat in the back seat looking at the scenery outside the car window. When he saw the rows of cars outside, he suddenly thought of something and then took out his mobile phone.
I looked at the balance on my phone, and adding in the salary that will be paid this month, I now have a total balance of close to 60,000 yuan.
He opened the car-viewing app on his mobile phone again and looked at the cars he had liked before. If he bought it with a loan, there seemed to be more choices now...
At this time, in a shantytown in Shuangqing City, Hua Dan did not put any paint on her face. She was walking in the alleys of the shantytown wearing very ordinary clothes.
She was still holding a document bag in her hand, which contained a few important-looking things. She turned several corners, looked at the location on her phone, and finally found something written in chalk on the wall next to an alley.
"Puppet Dream Factory",
An arrow was also marked to go forward and turn a corner. Feng Lu sneered, thinking it was a bit flashy, and then walked forward and turned a corner, and then she discovered a very old residential building.
On the wall next to it, the words "No. 2, Minus 3rd Floor" were written in chalk.
There was also a stinking trash can nearby, which forced Feng Lu to cover her mouth and nose. She had never been to a place like this. If it weren't for the lack of people in the organization, she really wouldn't want to come here.
Immediately, he followed the instructions of the arrow and went down the stairs of the third floor. Not long after, he saw the word "2" written on it. Even without seeing the house number, Feng Lu could guess that this was the person's place.
Because the words "Puppet Dream Factory" were written in red chalk on the door frame, and there was a piece of paper torn from an unknown source on the side. There were also words such as sewing and tailoring written on it. It seemed that he was still doing these jobs part-time.
Feng Lu couldn't help but frowned and thought: Who is this person? He lives in a place like this. I don't know why the boss asked me to come to him. He is even lower than that glutton.
And this door is still a wooden door from the last century. The paint has peeled off from the corners. It seems that a kick can break the wooden door.
Feng Lu couldn't help but frowned, and then knocked on the door: "Is Master Mou at home?"
Feng Lu knocked for a long time, but no one came to open the door. Just when she thought there was no one inside, someone suddenly opened the lock.
This made her a little surprised, because she didn't hear the footsteps inside, and the wooden door didn't seem to be soundproof at all. Logically speaking, she should be able to hear even if there was a little sound inside.
Just when the door was opened a crack, a hand hit the door frame. When she saw the closing hand clearly, she couldn't help but frown slightly.
Just when she was thinking about something, a small head appeared in the crack of the door, which surprised Feng Lu slightly.
"Hello, who are you looking for?" I saw the puppet's upper and lower jaws matching the mouth shape, saying word by word.
This made Feng Lu very angry. Fortunately, she came to see this person during the day. If she had come at night, she wouldn't have been scared to death.
"Hello, kid, I'm looking for Master Mou. Is he at home?" Feng Lu said with a smile.
The puppet's little head looked back, then looked at Feng Lu and asked: "What do you want? Repair the clothes or the puppet."
"I, I came to see Master Mou for other matters. Our friend has already contacted Master Mou before..." Feng Lu said.
Immediately, the little puppet closed the door with a "snap", which made her a little angry. Just when she was about to curse, she heard rhythmic footsteps coming from inside, and then the wooden door opened again.
At this time, an old man with a white beard on his chin appeared and opened the door. He also wore a pair of glasses. After looking Feng Lu up and down, he opened the door and walked into the house.
This old man looked to be at least seventy or eighty years old, and she couldn't figure out why the Black Buddha came to him.
As soon as the door of this room was opened, Feng Lu couldn't help but frown. She saw rows of puppets hanging in the sky, all hanging in the sky. If it was night time, anyone who drank some wine would misunderstand these puppets.
Turned into corpses, or lonely ghosts.
She walked into the house, and then closed the door. The moment she closed the door, she found a puppet kneeling on the ground behind the door, staring blankly at her.
Somewhat hairy.
"What do you want from me? Are you setting some new conditions for me?" Master Mou said, sitting on a stool next to the pottery drawing machine, still working on the unfinished crafts in his hands.
"Yes, Master Mou, Boss Heifu said that if you join us, he will give you an extra 1% of the overall profit share. Even I don't enjoy this." Feng Lu said with a smile.
"One percent...how much can this be..." Master Mou said while turning the clay.
"At least it's millions, and we only have one month..." Feng Lu squeezed out a smile and said. She was very angry when she knew that Heifu gave him this condition, but she didn't dare to show it.
Although he is also a shareholder in the organization, his share is only a few tenths of a percent. Adding in the fixed amount of money he gets per month, the top dollar is only 7 or 8 million.
But she had to do it. After all, Heifu had some leverage against her. If he made him unhappy, he would definitely be sent to the detention center.
"Well, I accept this condition, but now I have thought of a new condition. I wonder if you are willing?"