Liu Fei reached out and touched his pocket, and then he let out a sigh of relief. When the police searched him before, they only took away his mobile phone and did not touch his money or bank cards.
He always carries a bank card with him. This card was given to him by his subordinates when he founded an anti-virus software company. He has always carried it with him and never used it. He doesn’t know how much money is in it. But today
He didn't carry much cash, so he handed over the bank card with a smile and said: "Brother, this is a bank card. The password is six eights. You swipe the card and see. If the money is not enough, I still have 500 yuan here."
Money cash.”
The pock-marked policeman nodded, took the bank card, turned around and walked out, took two steps, then turned around and said coldly: "Remember, I am not your brother. If you want to call me police officer, you will never do it again."
After finishing, Caixiong walked away humming the theme song of "The Happiness of the Second Child" in a high-spirited voice.
Ten minutes later, the pock-marked policeman walked over quickly, followed by several policemen. Some of them were holding quilts and mattresses, and some were carrying a Simmons soft bed. Before he reached the cell door, his face was
Then he showed a flattering smile and shouted through the cell door: "Brother Liu, I have prepared things for you. Please check them. This is your bank card. I didn't make any extra charges."
Seeing this guy suddenly become like a good grandson, Liu Fei was a little puzzled, he thought to himself, you kid just said you wouldn't let me call you brother, why in the blink of an eye did you take the initiative to call me brother?
, and looking at this kid's pockmarked face, he started to smile from a distance. The smile was as fake as it could be, and his eyes were shining brightly when he looked at him.
Liu Fei cautiously opened his eyes and looked outside. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. What on earth does this pockmarked policeman want to do?
When the pock-marked policeman saw Liu Fei looking at him, he quickly opened the door and asked someone to move his things in and help Liu Fei get everything done. He handed over Liu Fei's bank card with both hands and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Liu
I gave you my bank card, and I didn’t debit a single cent. You can rest assured on this.”
Liu Fei still couldn't figure out what was wrong with his pockmarked face. He asked casually, "How is it? Is there enough money to pay the bill? Officer."
The pock-marked policeman immediately nodded and said: "Enough, enough, the money in your card is enough for 10,000 payments. Mr. Liu, you don't need to call me police officer, just call me Ma Wu."
While talking, Ma Wu couldn't help but think of the situation when he swiped the card, 800,000,000! At that time, Ma Wu thought he was dazzled, so he wiped his eyes hard and looked carefully three times, and finally he got the 0 after the 8.
, that’s right, it’s 7 zeros! Of course, Ma Wu’s head was hit and he was a little confused. He has been in the detention center for more than ten years, and he can be considered an old policeman. Unfortunately, there is no one above him, and he is more particular about what he does.
In principle, although he will also get some small money through the detainees inside, he always implements the middle price and never makes a big deal. And when swiping the card, he never does anything like other people do. The prisoner's
He had made many bank card transactions, but the most was 200,000. That was when a foreign businessman offended someone. But this time, this seemingly weak young man casually took out a card and there was something on it.
Eighty million yuan, God, what is his identity? He can't be the son of some super rich man. You can't afford to offend such a person. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear it when he goes out and just lifts a finger.
Get up.
Ma Wu's head was hot at that time, and he thought to himself that since this guy is in trouble now in his hands, if I help him, when he gets out, he might be grateful for my kindness, and he might be kind enough to get some money for himself. Like
People like them can make endless use of it just by leaking a little bit from their hands.
Thinking, thinking, Ma Wu started to giggle proudly.
He didn't notice at all that Liu Fei was looking at him blankly across from him.
Liu Fei was also puzzled, and said to himself that he had been in a daze since the pockmarked policeman handed him the bank card, and he started to giggle while in a daze. He coughed, patted the pockmarked policeman on the shoulder and said, "Ma Wu.
, what are you thinking about, are you so entranced?"
Ma Wu woke up from his ecstasy, blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't think about anything, I didn't think about anything." In order to avoid embarrassment, he quickly turned around and said loudly to several policemen: "You guys, please be quick and let me know."
Mr. Liu, please go to bed early."
After the policemen heard this, they moved quickly, and Ma Wu personally took out a light bulb from his pocket and put it on Liu Fei. This time, the room immediately became brighter, and it was no longer as dim as before.
appearance.
After the replacement, the pockmarked policeman approached Liu Fei and said, "Mr. Liu, this light bulb is given for free."
Liu Fei still doesn't know why this pockmarked policeman suddenly seems to be a different person, but he thinks that since this guy regards him as the big boss, he can't help pretending to be him, after all, he is now in jail.
, and his body was in an extremely weak stage. If there was one more person to take care of him, he would naturally feel much more comfortable. Many friends lead to multiple paths. So he pretended to take the only 500 yuan in cash from his pocket without hesitation.
When he got into the hands of the pockmarked policeman, he said with a smile: "Ma Wu, I think you like it. You can use this money to buy a pack of cigarettes."
Ma Wu happily took it and put it into his pocket. He held Liu Fei's hand and said, "Since Mr. Liu is so polite, I will not be respectful. Mr. Liu, if you have any needs in the future, just ask me. Brother, I will give you a nine."
fold!"
Five minutes later, several policemen helped Liu Fei put on the new bed, spread out the bedding and pillows, and took away the old bed. Ma Wu said goodbye and left.
Liu Fei lay on his back on the brand new bedding, but he was filled with emotions in his heart. He was not stupid. Based on Ma Wu's performance before and after, he estimated that he should have a lot of money in his card, but what really made him sigh was what happened before Ma Wu.
Arrogant attitude.
Money, this is the magic power of money. Money can turn a superior policeman into a groveling grandson in an instant.
What is money? An angel, a friend, a treasure, a glory, or a devil, an enemy, waste and sin? Who can tell!
But Liu Fei clearly felt that money can make the world go round!
It’s absolutely impossible without money!
Liu Fei couldn't help but think of his ex-girlfriend Zhao Xueyan again. He clearly remembered that Zhao Xueyan said something when she broke up with him: "You are too poor!"
Now that it was echoing, he still felt a little sad in his heart, but it was no longer so serious. Poor? Am I poor? Who knows! Money, money, money, everyone fucking loves money so much. Okay, okay,
Don't you all want money? If I can go out, I will make a lot of money. I want to see what kind of magic power this money has. Liu Fei clenched his fist tightly and secretly made up his mind.
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The next morning, an uninvited guest came to the office of Ai Zhengren, the director of the Third Detention Center.
Looking at the young man in front of him who was dressed in luxurious clothes and dressed like Chow Yun-fat, Director Ai had to show a respectful attitude, because he knew that the young man in front of him was the son of Mayor Chen, one of the ten outstanding young people in Nanping City, Nanping City.
Deputy general manager of the Municipal Construction Engineering Group.
With a soft smile, Director Ai asked: "Mr. Chen, how come you are so busy and have time to come to my little dwelling?"
Chen Hankang lazily leaned on the sofa and looked at Director Ai with a slight smile. It was only when he saw that Director Ai was getting a little hairy that his expression suddenly changed, and he exuded a sinister aura and said coldly.
: "Director Ai, I'm here to ask you for something."
Director Ai's heart skipped a beat, and he thought that you must not go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, but your dad is the mayor, and you can't even ask me to come here, so he forced out a smile and said: "
Mr. Chen, I don’t dare to take it seriously when you are so polite. Is there anything in Nanping City that Mr. Chen can’t handle? I’m just a small section chief, and my rank is not as high as yours.”
What he said is right. Chen Hankang is not only the deputy general manager of Nanping Construction Engineering Group, but also has a fictitious deputy director position in the municipal government, which is at the deputy director level after all.
Chen Hankang shook his head gently and said: "Director Ai, I won't follow you in circles anymore. I want to punish a man named Liu Fei. He is currently being held in your third detention center. As long as I can punish him, what's the price?
