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Chapter 155: Abridged Version

The actual firefight was very short, but the subsequent processing was extremely cumbersome, taking a full two hours.

During this period, Wang Yaozu made a phone call and went out. Not long after, a van drove over and brought boxes of late-night snacks, finally bringing a little warmth to everyone at this night.

For a while, the voice of "Thank you, Brother Yao" kept ringing.

Raymond shook his head. This guy was really spending money lavishly, but the effect of winning over people's hearts was really good.

How did he know that Wang Yaozu actually didn't feel sorry for him at all? It was all black money anyway, why would he keep his long hair if he didn't spend it?

Many people think that the profits of "pan-drug" are very high, as if they can get financial freedom immediately after doing it once. In fact, things are not that simple.

The cost of drug addicts is indeed very low, but this thing is contraband after all. There is no one-stop service from production to sales, and there is no C2C. From the place of production to the hands of drug users, there is no way to go through it.

How many hands.

No matter how high the profit is, there won’t be much left after all the layers of profit sharing.

What's more, this is all black money. If you want to turn it into legitimate income, you have to launder it again.

Do you know how hard people who ‘lose money’ work...

For the sake of many customers, I still insist on collecting money after the threesome. I still insist on making phone calls with comminuted fractures in both hands. I collect money for more than 40 hours a day. I have 30 billion banks in the world but I am never proud...

Therefore, charging you 30% is a conscientious price to save face!

If it is higher, it will be cut down by 50%.

No matter how high the profit is after all the costs have been eliminated, there won’t be much left after being robbed of money like this.

Therefore, those engaged in finance are the most profitable. As soon as you sit in the office, make a phone call, or type on the keyboard, the money will come by itself.

Well, in other words, there is a cost for people to pay money, and they have to pay taxes.

Wang Yaozu is no longer ready to wash away the more than 10 million in his hands. He is going to use it all to win people's hearts and spend it on places where it is inconvenient to use real money.

It was almost twelve o'clock with great difficulty, and finally he was almost done with the work. Wang Yaozu stretched out a lot.

I'm so tired. Writing various reports is more tiring than fighting a group of female gangsters all night!

It's time to get yourself a secretary or something to help you, otherwise, instead of dying on the goblin's belly, you'll die writing reports.

Looking at the dullness on his hands, he realized that it was too late to disturb Bobo or his sister-in-law. After thinking about it, Wang Yaozu drove straight to the Ling sisters.

Ahem, the little girl slept so late!

Well, that's the reason. It's definitely not because I need to relax with my sisters after a big shopping trip.

Get off the car, go upstairs, find the key from the keychain and open the door. The light in the living room is already dark.

Wang Yaozu took off his coat and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower. Perhaps the sound of running water alerted the two sisters. Sister Shanshan walked out in her pajamas. When she saw the shoes at the door, Shanshan's eyes lit up. She walked towards the bathroom,

He shouted to his sister in the room, "Brother Yao is here."

Pushing open the bathroom door, Ling Shanshan leaned against the door, her pajamas hanging to one side, exposing most of her shoulders and firm roundness, and said in a seductive tone: "Brother Yao, let me rub your back!"

Wang Yaozu rolled his eyes. Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder who... ahem, who.

"Ah... geez, no, it's so itchy..."

In the room, Ling Zuer's face turned red and her whole body felt hot. She muttered silently, "Little Lang Hoozi!"

The clock hanging on the wall makes a 'pop' sound every time the second hand moves. At a constant frequency, time passes by...

The second hand rotates once, ten times, a hundred times...

After a full hundred and twenty laps, time became silent...

"Zuer went to take a bath. My body is wet with sweat and uncomfortable."

"Shanshan, please change the bed sheets, they've made you both wet."

"It's all your fault! Otherwise, go to sleep in another room and do it tomorrow!"

"Still doing it?!"

"Pfft, wow, Brother Yao, you are so horny!"

"Did you say you were going to do it?"

"Will we do it or not?"





The next day I arrived at the police station feeling refreshed. Everyone who saw Wang Yaozu greeted him and said congratulations.

I walked around upstairs and found that Song Zijie and others were here, so I called a few of them to go to the hospital to see this guy Chen Jiaju.

When I arrived at the hospital, I saw A Mei feeding porridge to Chen Jiaju bite by bite as soon as I entered the door. While feeding, she was mumbling, "Can't you pay more attention? You are hospitalized again, it's so dangerous..."

"Excuse me, excuse me." Wang Yaozu put the gift he was carrying on the table next to him, and then said with a smile: "Jiaju, this is your girlfriend Amei."

"Yes." Chen Jiaju's neck was tied and he could only look sideways at the four colleagues who came towards him. "This is my girlfriend A Mei. What do you think? She's pretty enough."

Even if he has achieved this virtue, Chen Jiaju still doesn't forget to show off, well... this is the only capital he has in the 'Tian Tuan' to make a move.

"Well, a first-class beauty!" Wang Yaozu nodded in praise, walked forward and extended his hand and said: "Let me meet you, my name is Wang Yaozu, I am Jiaju's new colleague."

Amei was a little embarrassed by the praise and shook hands with Wang Yaozu, "Hello, please help look after Jiaju from now on. He is too reckless."

"Hey, hey, hey, let go!" Chen Jiaju shouted eagerly: "Just talk, no need to hold hands!"

"Damn! You are so defensive about me, what kind of person am I?" Wang Yaozu rolled his eyes.

"Ha, you're the one I'm guarding against!" Chen Jiaju sneered, his eyes clearly telling Wang Yaozu that you don't know what kind of person you are.

Wang Yaozu touched his nose and didn't know how to argue for a while. I am also helping Brother Fujiwara take care of his wife...

"What are you talking about?" Ami hit Chen Jiaju's arm angrily. Damn that guy, he didn't have a clue.

"No, A Mei, don't be angry, that's not what I meant." Chen Jiaju suddenly became anxious and struggled to sit up, but A Mei pushed him back.

At this moment, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Madonna stepped in. When she saw Wang Yaozu at the first sight, she was so frightened that she took a step back and almost hit the door.

"What are you doing like this?" Wang Yaozu looked up and down and said.

"No, it's nothing." Madonna lowered her head and said.

"Just in time, you can come back with me later. Your brother's case is almost over."

Madonna walked over with surprise on her face, grabbed Wang Yaozu's arm and said, "Is it true, can we let him go?"

"Are you kidding me? Don't you know how serious a crime he committed?" After patting Madonna's hand, Wang Yaozu continued: "Okay, his sentence will be reduced."

"Jiaju, what did the doctor say?" After comforting Madonna for a while, Wang Yaozu looked at Chen Jiaju and asked.

"It's nothing serious. It's just an ordinary fracture. It's just a lot of them. It'll be fine after a while." Chen Jiaju said nonchalantly.

Listen, is this human talk?

Wang Yaozu rolled his eyes.



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