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Chapter 437 Ginger Mule’s Treasure

"Are you thirsty?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a smile after his mouth went dry.

As he said that, 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' waved his hand.

The patrolman handed me a bowl of water.

'Jiang Mulezi' took the bowl, and Gudong Gudong drank the Wenbaikai thoroughly, returned the bowl with both hands, and clasped his fists to express his gratitude.

"You said you are Jiang Mulezi?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a half-smile.

"If a man doesn't change his name in business and his surname in office, I am Jiang Mulezi." said 'Jiang Mulezi'.

Cheng Qianfan clicked his tongue and said, "Well, let's just say that you are Jiang Mulezi. You said that you were a free and easy-going water bandit. How could you not think of surrendering?"

"Mr. Cheng, I don't dare to lie to my face. Jiang is not here to surrender." 'Jiang Mulezi' said with his hands clasped in fists and his eyes twinkling.

"You're not here to surrender, but what are you here for?" Cheng Qianfan stared at the 'Jiang Mule', as if he was thinking about something, and asked slowly.

"'Jiang is here to give Mr. Cheng a big fortune." When 'Jiang Mulezi' said 'big fortune', he glanced at the patrolman in the office.

Hou Pingliang was the patrolman. He frowned and looked at 'Jiang Mule' with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Great wealth?" Cheng Qianfan said in surprise.

"Great wealth." 'Jiang Mulezi' nodded with an arrogant expression, "Jiang committed nearly a hundred crimes in Shanghai, more than ten shocking crimes, and more than twenty major crimes, but the other seventy or eighty could not be admitted.

The eucalyptus on the countertop is amazing."

Cheng Qianfan showed a stunned expression, he was really shocked.

This guy who came out of nowhere actually pretended to be Jiang Mule and turned himself in. No, no, no, as people said, he didn't turn himself in, he came to give "Mr. Xiao Cheng" great wealth.

Listening to this man boasting like this, those who don't know the inside story may really think that he is a great heroic and fierce bandit.

"Well, what Jiang Luozi committed has almost filled the patrol room with files. I know it better than you do." Cheng Qianfan smiled and shook his head, "Tell me, what kind of big gift are you going to give me?"

Rich?"

"Mr. Cheng, don't be impatient. Let Jiang finish what he said." "Jiang Mulezi" said calmly.

Cheng Qianfan seemed to be in a good mood at this time, and he actually nodded and motioned for the other party to continue.

"Jiang has committed so many crimes, killed countless people in his hands, and accumulated countless frivolous wealth." 'Jiang Mule' said with a proud face, but he suddenly sighed, "Mr. Cheng's opinion of those in our line of work is

You know, it’s easy to steal money, but it’s hard to keep a family business.”

"Indeed." Cheng Qianfan nodded.

"Therefore, Jiang also kept pace with the times and deposited most of his accumulated wealth in Daikin Bank." said 'Jiang Mulezi'.

"You want to give me this money to buy your life?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a half-smile.

"Mr. Cheng is too greedy, please listen to what I have to say." 'Jiang Mulezi' showed no fear. He even walked forward and signaled to Cheng Qianfan. Cheng Qianfan looked at this person deeply and signaled him to do whatever he wanted.

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Then, "Jiang Mulezi" Shi Shiran picked up the cigarette case from Cheng Qianfan's desk, took out a cigarette, then conjured a lighter from his sleeve like a magic trick, lit the cigarette, and took a puff of the cigarette happily.

"Mr. Cheng is knowledgeable. Jiang only recognizes seals and secret words for this kind of floating wealth, and doesn't recognize anything else." Jiang Mulezi said.

"Indeed." Cheng Qianfan nodded. At this time, he caught a glimpse of Lu Jiufan coming in from the yard downstairs.

"Unfortunately, Jiang accidentally lost the seal and only remembered the secret message." said Jiang Mulezi.

"That's too bad." Cheng Qianfan frowned and said.

"It's also my fault. I was plotted by a thief and saved my life, but accidentally lost the seal." 'Jiang Mule' said with a sigh.

"Then what should we do?" Cheng Qianfan looked at 'Jiang Mule', as if suddenly enlightened, "You came to me to ask me to help you find the seal, and then you and I are divided?"

"They say that 'Little Mr. Cheng' is very greedy for money. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true." "Jiang Mulezi" smiled heartily, "The three or seven that Mr. Cheng mentioned should not be the three of you and the seven of me."

"Of course not, I am seven and you are three." Cheng Qianfan said with a solemn expression, "Not to mention that looking for a seal is like looking for a needle in a haystack. If I don't allow it, I just want to say that it is difficult to find a seal, but it will be much easier if you don't let you find the seal."

Hearing this, 'Jiang Mulezi' took a deep look at Cheng Qianfan, and finally smiled bitterly, "Mr. Cheng has a bad heart."

"Do you agree?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"No." 'Jiang Mulezi' shook his head. Seeing Cheng Qianfan's face darken, he seemed a little worried and said quickly, "The seal should have fallen into the Suzhou River. It is impossible to find it."

"Are you here to entertain me?" Cheng Qianfan immediately changed his face and tilted his neck towards Hou Pingliang, "Beat him."

Without saying a word, Hou Pingliang took out his pistol, turned off the safety, and pointed the gun at the 'Ginger Mule'.

"Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Cheng asked you to beat me, but he didn't ask you to kill me." "Jiang Mulezi" shouted. Facing the black hole of the muzzle, it was impossible for him not to panic.

"The gun is pointed at you, so you can be beaten honestly." Hou Pingliang sneered, "Don't move, be careful of misfire."

'Ginger Mule' really didn't dare to move.

Hou Pingliang came up and started talking loudly to the 'Jiang Mule', and then kicked the 'Jiang Mule' so hard that it was chewed up in the mud.



Cheng Qianfan sneered and looked at 'Jiang Mule', "Tell me, what is your plan?"

"Jiang." said 'Jiang Mulezi'.

"Si Renniang!" Cheng Qianfan picked up a document on his desk and threw it at it, "And you said you were a 'Ginger Mule'?"

He seemed to be furious, "If you dare to pretend to be a ginger mule, you won't be afraid that the real 'ginger mule' will skin you and cramp you."

"Mr. Cheng noticed it?" 'Jiang Mulezi' asked in surprise.

"Siren Niang." Cheng Qianfan yelled, "Jiang Mulezi has repeatedly committed crimes in my central district. Jiang Mulezi and I are inseparable. Go and ask Jiang Mulezi, does that guy dare to show up in front of me?"

As he said that, he took out the Browning gun from the drawer, turned off the safety, and slapped the gun on the desk. "If you continue to make up nonsense, you will have a good time in the next life."

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore." 'Jiang Mulezi', whose arrogant figure seemed to be slightly shorter by two points, said with a flattering smile, "My surname is Jiang. It is indeed Jiang. I am ranked eleventh. Everyone cheers me up.

I’m Jiang Shiyi.”

"Let's get to the point." Cheng Qianfan glared at Jiang Shiyi.

"Jiang Mou and Jiang Mulezi do have some connections." Jiang Shiyi said, "Jiang Mulezi is my uncle who has not been out of the fifth server. Because of this relationship, Jiang Mulezi trusts me very much."

"Tell me the important point." Cheng Qianfan frowned.

"Jiang accidentally learned that Jiang Mulezi had deposited a large amount of money in Daikin Bank, and he became interested." Jiang Shiyi said, "I tried to find a way to get the secret words out of Jiang Mulezi's mouth."

Cheng Qianfan was originally frowning, but after hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and looked over in surprise, "How could you trick Jiang Mule out of such a private matter?"

Jiang Shiyi was overjoyed, but kept his expression calm as he continued, "Jiang Mulezi has a bad memory. I was the one who advised him on his secret language. Of course, at that time, I didn't know it was the bank's secret language."

Cheng Qianfan seemed to believe it, nodded slightly, and motioned Jiang Shiyi to continue.

"I got the secret word, so I kept thinking and thinking, and finally I came up with a good idea to get the money." Jiang Shiyi said.

"What's the idea?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a glint in his eyes.

"I found a manager of Daikin Bank privately," Jiang Shiyi said.

Cheng Qianfan's eyes lit up, "How brave, you want to collude with that person internally and externally to get the money and divide it up."

Jiang Shiyi was surprised, and then looked at Cheng Qianfan with even more admiration, "He is indeed the 'little Mr. Cheng' who is good at amassing wealth."

As he spoke, he smiled bitterly and said, "Originally, that was what I planned. I would give out the secret message and Liu Fu would find a way to make a fake seal that could be mistaken for the real one. Then I would take the fake seal to the bank and Liu Fu would be responsible for identifying the authenticity of the seal, and then

With this money we..."

But he sighed again, "The abacus is good, but this Liu Fu is a coward. He dare not touch Jiang Mule's treasure. What he wants is pounds, francs, and yen."

"He is also a subtle ghost." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly.

This Liu Fu is very smart. He knows that if he shares Jiang Mulezi's treasure, he will be in trouble, so he just wants a good fee and helps Jiang Shiyi get the treasure out of the bank. By then, even if the fortune is made, he can still insist on the other party.

With a real seal, who would have thought that the seal would be fake. This matter has nothing to do with him as a bank manager.

"Who says it's not the case? This Liu Fu has wasted his good name. He doesn't even have the guts to enjoy the windfall from heaven." Jiang Shiyi said, hating the fact that iron cannot become steel.

"What do you mean by coming to me?" Cheng Qianfan frowned and asked.

"Everyone knows that Mr. Cheng loves money, and only a noble like you will not pay attention to Jiang Mulezi's revenge." Jiang Shiyi said, he seemed to be hesitant, and finally gritted his teeth, "I have a secret message, Liu Fu

It can guarantee that the seal will pass the customs. The only thing missing is the money to bribe Liu Fu."

As he said that, he looked at Cheng Qianfan with burning eyes, "Mr. Cheng, when the matter is completed, Jiang Mulezi's treasure will be divided between you and me."

"Sanqi?"

"You are three, I am seven." Jiang Eleven gritted his teeth, not afraid of the pressure of Cheng Qianfan's gaze at all, "Jiang Eleven will die. This is a once-in-a-lifetime benefit. Even if you don't know what is wrong, you still dare to do it!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will arrest you, torture you, and force you to reveal the secret words? Then I will go directly to that Liu Fu..." Cheng Qianfan sneered.

"I'm not afraid." Jiang Shiyi grinned, "If it really comes to that point, Jiang will give himself a break, and no one will benefit."

"Quite a bachelor." Cheng Qianfan had a gloomy face and looked at Jiang Shiyi deeply, "Six four, me six, you four."

Seeing that Jiang Shiyi seemed to be about to speak, Cheng Qianfan scolded him directly, "Shut up, you are so brave. It makes me feel unhappy. At worst, I won't give up the money, and I will kill you too!"

Jiang Shiyi nodded reluctantly, "Okay, four six, me four, Mr. Cheng six."

"Tell me, I want to see how big Liu Fu's appetite is." Cheng Qianfan showed an interested expression.

"Three thousand pounds, two thousand francs, five thousand yen, and ten large yellow croakers." Jiang Shiyi had already been thinking about it and almost blurted it out.

"Is the little bastard crazy about money?" Cheng Qianfan was stunned and then yelled.

"It is indeed crazy." Jiang Shiyi nodded with deep approval, "I have tried to persuade you again and again. If Liu Fu bites you to death, you will need the money."

As he said that, he sighed, "I found out clearly that Liu Fu was tricked by the 'exploiting the White Party', and he wanted to earn a lot of money to pay off a woman's debt.

Cheng Qianfan glanced at Jiang Shiyi and became even more curious. He even got involved in dismantling the White Party. This Jiang Shiyi was quite capable.

The so-called white-splitting party does not refer to a political party organization, but to handsome men and beautiful women who rely on their pretty faces, figures and clever words to defraud money and sex in the name of marriage.

This type of people often use deceitful words and good looks as "weapons for defrauding money and sex," and defraud people to death without repaying their lives.

This Liu Fu must have met a female gangster.

These female gangsters often pretend to be innocent schoolgirls who are inexperienced in the world, and most of them choose "boys" who come to Shanghai from other places to attack.

Once, the female gangsters targeted a certain division commander of the Central Army of the Nationalist Army who had just received 70,000 legal currency military pay from Nanjing and returned to Shanghai by train. The division commander was a first-generation student in Huangpu. She was so fascinated that she lost seven

Ten thousand soldiers paid it, but it was Sheng Shuyu who came forward to help recover the money.

Cheng Qianfan showed a look of astonishment and said, "It's no wonder you exposed the White Party."

Seeing Mr. Xiao Cheng's expression of understanding, Jiang Shiyi was overjoyed, but he was not impatient on his face, "So, it's unlucky for us. It's like helping Liu Fu pay for the White House. Fortunately, Jiang Mulezi's wealth

It’s ten times, dozens of times more than this amount of money.”

Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but admire Jiang Shiyi, who had excellent acting skills and no flaws at all.

At this moment, Lu Jiu knocked on the door and came in.



"Brother Fan, let's find out the details of this guy." Lu Jiu came to Cheng Qianfan's side, glanced at the guy who called himself 'Jiang Mule', and said in a low voice.

"What's the origin?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"Qian Sheng." Lu Jiufan glanced at 'Jiang Mulezi' again, his eyes eager to catch someone, and said.

"That Qian Sheng?" Cheng Qianfan asked slightly surprised.

"Exactly." Lu Jiufan nodded and confirmed, "We found the person and recognized this guy."

Cheng Qianfan then understood that when Lu Jiu said that he had found the person, he had found the master of suffering.



This Qian Sheng is a Shanghai celebrity, or a fraudster.

This person was in poverty earlier and had no way to survive.

One day, on a sudden idea, Qian Sheng returned to his hometown, sold his property, collected several thousand yuan, and rushed back to Shanghai to open a rice store in a prosperous area of ​​Zhabei.

Then, through connections, leasing, and coaxing, he used his sharp tongue to get tens of thousands of bags of rice, which filled the rice store.

After the rice store opened successfully, this person found the most famous insurance company in Shanghai to insure the store with a huge amount of 100,000 French currency.

Then, a month later, this person pretended to be a friend and opened a small cotton-playing shop next to Midian, specializing in playing cotton for nearby residents.

Another month passed, and all the tens of thousands of bags of rice he borrowed were quietly returned.

One day there was a strong wind, and a fire broke out in the cotton store next door in the middle of the night. Because of the strong wind, the cotton store and rice store were burned to ashes before the fire engines arrived.

The insurance company sent people to investigate the cause of the fire, which was caused by the fire in the cotton store next door.

Therefore, the company could only compensate Qian Mi Store RMB 100,000 in accordance with the insurance contract.

Qian Sheng spent several thousand yuan, and within a few months he obtained 100,000 legal currency.

Later, the merchants who lent money to sell rice accidentally mentioned the matter of lending rice on credit, and everyone suddenly realized that this was a famous insurance fraud in Shanghai.

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