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Chapter 115 I will leave you a number(1/5)

Chapter 115 I’ll leave you a number

"you"

Brother Shan's eyes were bloodshot, and the blood vessels in his neck were prominent. His voice was weak: "I'll tell you a secret."

Ji Bu's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and the strength in his hands gradually relaxed.

"actually."

Brother Shan was able to breathe and breathed in the air greedily: "Actually, the transaction half a year ago was yours."

Just then.

in the corridor.

There were footsteps.

Brother Shan suddenly exerted force and bumped into Ji Bu. He wanted to knock Ji Bu away and take the opportunity to run out, but Ji Bu, who had noticed it long ago, held him down and held the infusion tube with both hands and stretched it hard.

A moment.

Brother Shan rolled his eyes a few times and rushed straight to the street.

With a calm expression, Ji Bu took off the infusion tube from his neck and returned it to its original position.

After carefully checking the scene to make sure nothing was missing, he reached out and took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

I recalled in my mind what Brother Shan said just now.

What did he mean by what he said just now? Why did he bring up the transaction about half a year ago?

Did he know anything about this transaction? Is there anything else that he didn't know about?

Hit the streets.

No one comes early, no one comes late, but this is the time.

door.

Ma Jun appeared at the door of the ward, pressing his right hand on the door frame and breathing heavily, and glanced at Ji Bu who was squatting in front of Brother Shan:

"How is he?"

"It's on the street."

Ji Bu bit his head while holding a cigarette in his mouth: "There's no way to save him." He stood up from the ground and walked to Ma Jun: "Is there anyone holding him back?"

"Run away."

Ma Jun gritted his teeth, stood up straight and looked towards the corridor.

Ahu's team of five only captured two, and the remaining three had all run away.

"Take them back!"

Ma Jun said hello and motioned to the waiter to take the person away. At the same time, he looked at Ji Bu and said, "You can also come with us."

"No sir, I'm very busy!"

Ji Bu spread his hands and looked at him helplessly: "You also saw it, it was the group of people who killed Yue Nanzi. If you have the skills, you should track them down."

"I make millions in business every minute. If you act like this and cause my losses, who will compensate me? Is it you or your police force?!"

"Cut the nonsense!"

Ma Jun stretched out his hand and pressed the handcuffs: "Follow me if I tell you to!"

"Okay, you have the authority, you have the final say."

Ji Bu gritted his teeth and nodded, pointing at him: "Ma Jun, right? You're dead. Just wait for my lawyer to file a complaint against you."

Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

In the interrogation room.

Ji Bu leaned against the back of the seat with his legs crossed, smoking a cigarette leisurely, and ignored Ma Jun's questions.

"What is your relationship with the deceased?"

"It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter?! He is the person in charge of Ocean Accounting Company, your superior."

"Why are you asking me if you already know this?!"

"Depend on!"

Ma Jun slapped the table: "Street boy, stop playing tricks with me. If you don't cooperate with me, don't go out."

"That's just right."

Ji Bu spread his hands and said, "It's just right to risk money to eat a lunch box. I don't mind eating free royal food."

"Depend on!"

Ma Jun's heart immediately exploded upon hearing this, and he was about to get up and have a good chat with Ji Bu.

door.

Miao Zhihua pushed open the door of the interrogation room and walked in. He glanced at Ma Jun, who was looking at him eagerly, and said casually:

"Sir Ma, the atmosphere is so tense. Do you want to give him a slap in the face?!"

"No."

Ma Jun looked impatient and kept his hands on his hips without saying anything.

"Okay."

Miao Zhihua took out a piece of information and handed it to Ma Jun: "The matter has been investigated clearly and it has nothing to do with him."

"As for Yue Nan helping the three brothers, you should take someone to keep an eye on them."

Seeing that Ma Jun didn't answer, he shook the information in his hand and said, "Okay, let's go."

Ma Jun said "Hey", but the information left angrily.

"What's going on?"

Miao Zhihua closed the door of the interrogation room, took out a cigarette and handed one to Ji Bu: "Why did Brother Shan suddenly rush to the street?"

"Yuenanzi Ahu made it."

Ji Bu lit a cigarette and took a puff: "The three Yue Nanzi brothers swallowed a batch of Lin Kun's goods and ate them raw, so they got into a fight."

"Um"

Miao Zhihua pondered: "This may not be a bad thing for us. Now, with Brother Shan's death, Lin Kun has no one who can take action."

The implication.

It's Ji Bu who can make the decision.

"Let's deal with the three Yue Nanzi brothers first and then talk about it."

Ji Bu waved his hand and flicked the cigarette ashes with his fingers: "If you move this horse army away, you can meet him anywhere."

"OK."

Miao Zhihua handed over a confession: "You can just sign it and leave." Looking at Ji Bu who had finished signing, he added:

"Right now, Yue Nanzai's case is quite urgent for us. If you need anything, please contact me."

"Yuenanzi are so elusive that it's really hard to find them."

"That's okay."

Ji Bu nodded and stood up from his seat: "I already know what's going on. Just contact you later and cooperate with me."

Leave from the police station.

Jibu drove back to Yuanyang.

Lin Kun already knew the news of Brother Shan's death, and he was sitting in his seat smoking a cigarette with a bad expression.

Although what Brother Shan did was not very satisfactory, after all Brother Shan was his, and it was a matter of face that he was killed by Yue Nanzai.

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu opened the door and walked in. He came to Lin Kun and stretched out his hand to put out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray:

"Didn't I quit smoking and started smoking again?"

"Abu."

Lin Kun glanced at Ji Bu up and down: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Ji Bu waved his hand: "Fortunately we ran fast at that time, otherwise we would all have to rush into the street. These Yue Nan boys are too fierce."

The three Yue Nanzi brothers were so fierce. Ahu and four of them rampaged to the hospital and stabbed people with knives. Ji Bu was still a little surprised.

There was a pause.
To be continued...
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