C20 Low price atrial margin

Mo Zhan Hui was anxiously wiping his sweat and asked how Li Qiuyu was doing.

I sighed, "Chief Mo, sometimes it's not so easy to find cheap things. Move! Move it now. "

Mo Zhan Hui took two deep breaths, "Okay, we will move now, I will go back to my room and clean up."

"You're still thinking of things at this time? You're not allowed to bring anything in this house. Hurry up and bring your wife away."

Mo Zhan Hui carried Li Qiuyu and went downstairs. He said to me in a low voice, "Brother, what do we do now? Can't I take this house? Is Xiao Yu safe? "

I put the Five Emperor's money in my pocket into Li Qiuyu's hands, "There won't be a problem tonight. That ghost has already identified your wife. If he continues to hold on, then I have no choice but to try and talk with him?"

Mo Zhan Hui swallowed his saliva, "Alright, brother, I'll leave this matter to you. I shouldn't be stingy, as long as it can save my wife, I'll give my all to you."

I faintly shook my head, "Chief Mo, it's not a matter of money. Since I've agreed to it, it has nothing to do with money. You and your wife will find a hotel tonight and stay there for the night. In the morning, you will go to the Bureau and find me the information on the head of the household in front of this suite.

Mo Zhan Hui nodded his head with all his might, "Alright, I will come and find you tomorrow morning."

With that, Mo Zhan Hui carried Li Qiuyu and left in a car.

Ding Lan Xin walked to my side and nudged me with her elbow. "Hey, is there water in your head? "If you run into a bad guy, why don't you just kill him?"

I smiled faintly, "Lan Xin, he is just the head of the Public Security Bureau, even if he is an insatiable greedy person, sooner or later, if he can get the line like Mo Zhan Hui, he will know a lot of rich people."

"You really think so?" Ding Lan raised her eyebrows as she curiously asked me.

I clenched my fist. "We reached an agreement this morning. From today onwards, we will split the profits of today's business between us."

Ding Lan was stunned for a moment. She poked me with her index finger. "I really couldn't tell!" You're not supposed to be in the Bureau of Investigation, you're supposed to be in the Bureau of Commerce, but! "At least you have a conscience, thinking about me when you earn money."

"Of course, in the future, every transaction will be a huge sum of money. One man for one man, one man for one soldier. As for the fight, I'm not good enough. Only if you are by my side can I guarantee my life and money."

Ding Lan took a deep breath, "You have quite the guts!" "I didn't realize before that you wouldn't even discuss such a big matter with Seventh Uncle."

"What's that?" "If we don't delay the work of the Bureau, if we eat our meals with our ability and leave the Bureau unscathed, what's wrong with that?"

Ding Lan hesitated. "That's true, but if others find out, especially those from the intelligence department, we won't be able to bear the consequences."

I was somewhat helpless against Ding Lan Xin's words. I sighed and bitterly smiled. "Lan Xin!" What if someone found out? At the Bureau, is there anyone else who dares to wrestle with you? "

"You're right, hmph!"

The next morning, when I just arrived at the Bureau, I saw Mo Zhan Hui waiting at the door, pacing back and forth non-stop. When he saw me going to work, he immediately came over and said, "Big bro, Xiao Yu is still awake, could there be a problem!"

I held a cigarette in my mouth, Mo Zhan Hui immediately took out his lighter and lit it up for me, "Chief Mo, don't worry, that ghost is attached to the body of the other lady, it's been a while, it's inevitable that my nerves will go wrong, it's not a problem! "Oh right, I asked you to check the previous owner's information. How is it?"

Mo Zhan Hui slapped his thigh, his face was full of curiosity, "Brother, time is not allowed! I don't have time to check. "

I looked at the Bureau building. "Well, according to the procedures, time is tight enough. You said you bought this house for your friends. If you can find him, that's fine too. "

"Good!" Good! "Alright!" Mo Zhan Hui nodded his head, "I will handcuff him to the city police now, damn it! "Little bastard dares to set me up."

I stubbed out my cigarette. "We have to find him before noon!"

When I got back to the office, I figured it was just another boring day. That's how it was with the action team, the easiest job in the world when there weren't any major cases. Everyone was sprawled out on their desks, looking drowsy.

At noon, Ding Lan and I knocked on Uncle Seven's door and asked him to take a leave of absence for half a day. Uncle Seven didn't ask anything? He agreed directly.

Even Ding Lan's heart was confused. With Seventh Uncle's experience, after a slight deliberation, he should know what Ding Lan and I are going to do.

We took advantage of the lack of people and went straight to the city police station, successfully finding Mo Zhan Hui. The person who was selling the houses, he was caught early in the morning by Mo Zhan Hui and was even lynched.

Pushing open the door of the interrogation room, a prisoner covered in injuries was handcuffed on the chair. With his bare arms and belt in hand, Mo Zhan Hui leaned against the desk, breathing heavily, "Damn, even I dared to lie to you."

I went up and took off the belt in Mo Zhan Hui's hand, and looked at the prisoner's condition. My mouth was so swollen that it was extremely high, and my face was covered in bloody marks, and for a moment, I couldn't help but sigh.

Ding Lan also frowned as she said indifferently, "Chief Mo, what you're doing is wrong. You're not acting like you're normal, how can you look for clues?"

The prisoner slowly opened his eyes as two streams of tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes. He nodded and pleaded, "Bureau Chief Mo, I dare not! If you give me the guts of a leopard, I won't dare to harm you! "

Mo Zhan Hui's face was flushed red. Seeing the prisoner begging for mercy, Little Flame immediately got up, walked in front of me to grab the belt, and cursed: "Grandson, you dare to say that you did not harm me. If I did not protect you back then, you would not even be able to f * cking leave this prison."

I gave Ding Lan Xin a look and told her to pull Mo Zhan Hui away. I pulled over a chair and sat in front of the prisoner. I lit a cigarette. "To be honest, you can walk out today. Otherwise …"

Before I could finish, the prisoner started howling, "Brother, I beg you, please say something good for me to Chief Mo! I don't have the nerve. I'm telling the truth. "

I waved my hand towards him and blew out a smoke ring. "Don't cry anymore. After I finish my orders, I'll let you go back. I'm asking you, do you know the owner of this house?"

The prisoner first shook his head, but upon seeing Mo Zhan Hui's vicious look, he immediately nodded his head, "I have only heard of him before, and I do not even know him personally. That person used to be a nouveau riche, but later on the financial crisis, he went bankrupt, and his wife ran away with someone else, owing him a huge debt."

"What does a bankrupt merchant have to do with Li Qiuyu?" Let me ask you, what role do you play in this? "

The prisoner's swollen face appeared to be hesitating. After writing for a long time, he exhaled, "This big brother, I'll tell you the truth! "His wife is a prodigal woman. She owed him a lot of debts, and we were the ones to lend him usurpations. At that time, I was the one committing the crime, so I wanted him to use his house to repay the debt. I also wanted to give some benefits to Chief Mo so that he could …"

Listening up to here, I understand more or less. The nouveau riche owed them money, played tricks on them, and sold it to Mo Zhenhui for a low price, and paid back the debt!

"However, I still don't understand. This has nothing to do with Li Qiuyu." How did the owner die? Don't tell me it has nothing to do with you. "

At this point, the prisoner lowered his head in shame, "He is a pauper, he has nothing at all, why would his wife follow him? He let us brothers play with him! And then he committed suicide in his house. "

I nodded. "I want information on this person."

After the prisoners told us the truth, Mo Zhan Hui and I walked out of the interrogation room, "Chief Mo, the owner's name is Reese. Let your subordinates investigate."

Mo Zhan Hui straightened his clothes, "No problem, in 10 minutes, I will pass you the information on this person."

Speaking of which, the bureau chief's work efficiency is really high. Before we even finished smoking a cigarette, Mo Zhan Hui ran towards us with a file.

I smiled as I opened the portfolio. I immediately understood and took out a copy of their marriage certificate. It was the wife of Reese. Her features and eyebrows were somewhat similar to Li Qiuyu's.

The ghosts were lingering in a room for a long time. Suddenly, he saw a woman who looked like his wife bringing a man home. He knew what was going on just by thinking about it.

This time, their relationship was smooth as he took the photocopy and showed it to Ding Lan Xin. He quickly put it back in the file and threw it to Mo Zhan Hui, "Before the sun sets, take his wife to the police station."