After sending Peake and others to Fuyouli's small building, Chandler took the patrol back.
Before leaving, Chandler pulled Picken aside and asked in a low voice for the 10,000 yuan that he called "Mutian's personal protection fee" that could have been considered a normal police call.
Piqué was a little displeased and said, "Don't you see that I am so busy today that I have no time to take care of these things of yours?"
"It's okay if you can't take care of it. I paid the overtime pay for the patrol officers. You have to solve it quickly."
Pique was thinking about how to solve the problem of Haizidang. Now that the door of Haizidang was open, there was no problem in entering. However, if you enter with arms, you have to pay attention to knowledge.
This is an arithmetic problem and an economic problem. How to win at the minimum cost. This is what the top operational commander must consider.
Haizidang Wang Yidong has more than 3,000 people. Even if they are not well-trained, it is still a huge pressure to deal with the thirty or so Eastern Action team members that Peak can mobilize. If unfortunately all my people die, what will happen to them?
What is the significance of Haizidang's actions? Does he really need to make such a big sacrifice for the relationship between Mutian and Fsky? So, what will happen to the traitorous Fanglong?
Oh, people are very strange. When you take advantage of others, have you ever found yourself being taken advantage of by others?
"I'll go to the headquarters before going to Haizidang tomorrow. If it doesn't work, I'll give you money personally, as much as you promised." Pique wanted to solve Chandler's problem as soon as possible.
Chandler was very satisfied with this reply. He stretched out his hand and shook it with Pique, "Thank you. Are you really going to Haizi to hang out? Do you need me to send someone?"
"You'd better forget it. If you don't want to cause international disputes, you'd better drink coffee in the patrol room." Peake said sarcastically.
"Well, I wish you good luck." After saying that, he got in the car and left.
Chandler had already thought of an excuse. Even if Pique asked him for help, he would decline. Taking the initiative now would show his nobility.
Pique returned to the house and saw Mu Tian lying on the sofa, showing his laziness. Fang Fanglong was sitting on the sofa playing with a knife, but Johnson had been playing with the gramophone that once killed Duan Yaming.
When Mu Tian saw Pique come in, he immediately got up from the sofa and said, "Hey, Pique, come here."
"What's the matter? Tell me." Peake did not come closer, but leaned against a chest of drawers, took out a cigar, and fiddled with the lighter without lighting it.
"You'd better tell me all your plans."
"if not?"
"There's nothing wrong with that. I won't go to Haizi to hang out!"
Pique was quite surprised that he was not acting like a child. He lit the cigar and continued to play with the lighter in his hand.
"You know, Mr. Mutian, my purpose in doing things is to never force others to do anything." Pique's tone changed from light to serious, becoming more and more formal the more he spoke.
"I don't care what your purpose is, I just want to know what I look like in your plan. That is, what will happen to me after I arrive in Haizidang?"
"I don't know. I only know that you will be everyone's hero in the end and will be admired by everyone."
"I don't want any respect, I just don't want people to point guns at their heads anymore." Mu Tian looked at Pique's face and slapped the sofa with both hands in annoyance.
"Don't worry, his gun is not loaded with explosives." Pique said teasingly. At the same time, he was afraid of Mu Tian's further rebound, so he smiled "hey" and shrugged at Johnson.
This foreign devil is so unreasonable, allusions are not used in this way!
"Anyway, don't worry, you will get what you want in the end." Pique relaxed his tone and said with a bit of fun.
"How can you guarantee that he would dare to draw a gun in Purple House? This time it's his home court, Toad Island!"
Pique smiled secretly and extended his hand to Johnson.
Johnson pulled out a document bag from under his butt and handed it to Pique.
Piqué took it, took out two pieces of paper, looked at them, stuffed them back in, and handed them to Mu Tian.
Mu Tian looked at Pique in confusion, what was he doing? He took the envelope hesitantly, stared at Pique, glanced at Johnson from the corner of his eyes, patted the document bag on his lap a few times, and then opened it.
He pulled out the paper and looked down at it.
The first thing I saw was a two-inch headshot.
"Wang Yidong?!"
Mu Tian couldn't help but blurted out.
"Look further down." Pike said in a long voice.
Name: Ruan Zhixian, born: September 15, 27, parents: father: Wang Fakui, mother: Ruan Wenting, personal appearance: student of Chongwen School.
This is a form! The letterhead on it is "Special Service Far East Bureau", and the secret registration has two A's written on it.
This is a flat file.
Mu Tian eagerly pulled out the next one, which was also a form. The difference was that the photo showed a beautiful woman with a little intellectuality. She was a little worse than Ji Ruoxi, but she was very similar.
This woman is Ruan Zhixian's mother and works as a maid. One of the guarantors is Ruan Lingling and the other is Tan Shaoqiu.
Guaguai, one is a famous movie star, and the other is the owner of the famous director Qin's Entertainment. This must be a powerful role, and the guarantor is so powerful!
"Did you see that? That Wang Fakui is Wang Yidong." Pique said solemnly.
Mu Tian was blinded for a moment, "Why are you showing me this?"
"It's very simple, this is the trump card in your hand." Pique said proudly, "That Ruan Zhixian and his mother are in Johnson's hands. If Wang Yidong puts money against your head again tomorrow, he will do it again
What can you do?"
"You, Pique, are shameless, you bastard!" Mu Tian angrily threw the document bag to the ground.
"This has nothing to do with your face, this is your insurance, we bought it for you." Peake winked at Johnson.
"You don't follow the rules of the world, so you won't harm your wife and daughter. Do you understand? Do you understand?!" Mu Tian's eyes almost popped out as he waved his fists at Pique and screamed wildly.
"Mutian, Mutian, Mr. Mu, look at what happened to Tiandu, and you are still in the world? You must know that your brother Hu Ti does not have Force protection. His boss in the Taishan Society, Wang Dabin, smuggled materials into the black market.
, most of them are transported through Wang Yidong. Do you think that based on their business relationship, if necessary, which one of them will follow the rules of the world? "
"Don't mention my brother to me! I will never let him get hurt in any way!" Mu Tian raised his hand and shook it fiercely in the air.
"Well, let's talk about Xiajiaba in Huangji County, Sui County, okay?" Pique said with infinite sinisterness, looking directly into Mutian's eyes.
Mu Tian's eyes flashed with black light, and he asked in a very low voice: "What else do you know about me?!"
Piqué sighed, with a "I'll just tell you" expression on his face, and said leisurely: "I know your biological father is Qiao Shikuan, a department store boss in Shanghai. But there are people who want you dead, not the ones we know
, but there is someone else, and we are investigating."