Chapter 288 What should I do if I want him to do something but I don't want to pay for it?
Chapter 288 What should I do if I want him to do something but don’t want to pay?
The entrance of New World Nightclub.
Wang Bao was sitting in the car with the door open and not closed. When Ma Jun came out, Wang Bao was sitting in the back seat and waved to him.
"call"
Ma Jun gritted his teeth and took a deep breath before stepping into the car and driving off immediately with the accelerator of the car.
As the speed of the car increases, the wind blows through the half-opened window, making a lot of noise.
"Sir."
Wang Bao reached out and rolled up the car window, greatly reducing the noise: "According to my understanding, your skills shouldn't be limited to just a few tricks. Isn't it that simple?"
What he was talking about was that when Ma Jun and Aji fought just now, the two sides simply reached a deadlock.
"That boy is not weak."
Ma Jun responded in an understatement: "The men in Ji Bu's hands are all very skilled."
"Everyone is good?"
Wang Bao raised his eyebrows when he heard this and glanced at Ma Jun: "Why do I feel that you have some tricks up your sleeve? Are you deliberately trying to embarrass me, Wang Bao?"
"I don't."
Ma Jun shook his head to deny it, but he didn't explain too much and sat on his seat expressionlessly.
"hehe."
Wang Bao smiled faintly, reached out and patted the back of Ma Jun's hand gently: "I know that you are dissatisfied with my actions tonight, but many things must be done, and I need to give myself a guarantee."
Tonight.
Wang Bao deliberately drove Ma Jun to Chen Guozhong and his party who were having supper. He deliberately exposed Ma Jun to these people and told them about his relationship with Ma Jun in order to put pressure on Ma Jun.
Ma Jun is unwilling to do things for himself. Only when he is put under enough pressure will he have to do things for himself and tie him to himself, whether he wants to or not.
"Oh!"
Ma Jun sneered expressionlessly and said nothing.
What Wang Bao did tonight really made Ma Jun feel very unhappy. He felt like he was being controlled and passive. It's not that there were any direct consequences, but it was disgusting. It felt like a lump in his throat.
"I said that if you work for me, Wang Bao, there will be many benefits."
Wang Bao looked at Ma Jun's condition and was not angry at all. As he spoke, he hooked his hand at the co-pilot's Ma Zai, who handed him a canvas bag.
"Here."
Wang Bao picked up the medium-sized canvas bag and weighed it in his hands. The weight was still there, and he threw it directly on Ma Jun's lap:
"It's for you. Help me, Wang Bao, and there will be a lot of benefits. I said, if you get Ji Bu's share, I'll get a double share and you'll have a lot of it."
The canvas bag was slapped on Ma Jun's knees. The sound was dull and heavy, which made Ma Jun raise his eyebrows. He directly opened the zipper of the canvas bag in front of Wang Bao.
in.
Hong Kong dollars are rolled together and tied together with rubber bands. Thick rolls are piled inside, which is very visual impact.
"Here are eighty."
Wang Bao took out a cigar, lit it, and took a sip: "If you do your best to help me, you will only give me more in the future."
"Oh!"
Ma Jun laughed, holding the rolled-up Hong Kong dollars in his hand and squeezing them hard, looking at Wang Bao with raised eyebrows:
"Is this a typical punch and then a candy? Are you using this to mess with me, Ma Jun?"
"so?"
Wang Bao turned his head slightly and looked at him: "You don't want to?!"
"snort."
Ma Jun didn't say anything. He put the money into the canvas bag and zipped it up again. He adjusted the handle of the canvas bag and raised his hand to pat the car window:
"parking!"
Ma Zai, who was driving, looked back at Wang Bao, and under his eyes, he stopped next to the roadside.
"After it's done."
Ma Jun opened the car door and walked out. He turned around and looked at Wang Bao sitting in the car: "I want two hundred more."
"Crack!"
The car door was slammed shut.
"It's a small thing."
Wang Bao smiled happily and agreed directly: "A little money is easy to talk about. I will contact you next time."
"Our relationship is public now, so there is no need to be secretive in the future? I will call you directly."
Finished.
The car drove out.
"Brother Bao!"
Ma Zai glanced at Ma Jun who was getting further and further away in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice:
"Isn't this Ma Jun just rubbing his nose in his face? I gave him so much, and he still wants two hundred more."
"hehe."
Wang Bao turned his head and glanced at Ma Jun who had disappeared behind him. He wrapped his cigar and smoked hard. The thick smoke surrounded him and was quickly blown away by the wind.
"This kid wants to run away."
Wang Bao seemed to see Ma Jun's thoughts at a glance: "After finishing this thing, he will ask for another two hundred, take the money and run away, leaving Hong Kong Island. He is afraid that something uncontrollable will happen if he is with me." .”
"Grass!"
Ma Zai couldn't help frowning and scolding: "What the hell, if that's the case, then why are we looking for him? It costs so much to let him do such a small thing."
What Ma Zai couldn't understand was why Wang Bao would spend such a high price to ask Ma Jun to help them.
"Brother Bao."
Ma Zai couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and couldn't help but said: "Ma Jun is only one person after all. I don't think he can play a big role. Moreover, after finishing the work, he takes the money and runs away. What's next?" It’s of no use to us at all.”
"Instead of doing this, we might as well save the money and find a few professionals to do this."
"There have been a few famous assassins in the Daquan Gang recently. I think if we just grab 500 of them, we can let them help us take down Ji Bu and his gang."
"hehe."
Wang Bao laughed disapprovingly, tapped his finger on the cigar, and shook off the ashes:
"Chen Guozhong has been keeping an eye on us for a long time. He is keeping an eye on us and it is very troublesome. I think it is most appropriate to let Ma Jun help me get rid of them. The people in the Daquan Gang cannot trust us."
Ma Zai then said: "He wants too much, two hundred and eighty. With his horse army, it is not worth the price at all."
"Too much?"
Wang Bao narrowed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief: "It doesn't matter if you want more, the only thing in this world is that there are people who are not greedy. If he is not greedy, I can't control him."
There was a pause.
His tone became quite serious: "Ma Jun wants so much because he wants so much. Whether I can give him so much or not is another matter."
Wang Bao seemed to be in a good mood and continued: "I want to ask you a question."
"Eh."
Ma Zai nodded fearfully.
"Tell me, I want Ma Jun to do things for me, but I don't want to give him so much money. What should I do?!"
"You said, Ma Jun wants so much money, but he doesn't sincerely help me. What should I do?!"
"Forehead"
Under Wang Bao's series of questions, Ma Zai did not give an answer and did not dare to answer casually.
“Very easy to solve.”
Wang Bao showed an expression that everything was calculated, and spoke in a relaxed tone:
"We just need to push the Ma Jun completely to the opposite side of the police. In this way, the Ma Jun will have no second way out."
Talking room.
He took out the mobile phone he had put aside, dialed a series of numbers with his fingers, and then threw it to Ma Zai:
"This is a call to Chen Guozhong. Go report Ma Jun."
"good!"
Ma Zai's eyes lit up when he heard this. He held the phone and waited for the call to be connected, then started to speak:
"Sir Chen, it's me. I want to report that Ma Jun took Wang Bao's black money to do things for Wang Bao and had an affair with the nightclub lady. He is here now"
Much of the night.
Chen Guozhong returned home from a late-night snack and had just finished washing and getting ready to go to bed when he received this inexplicable anonymous reporting call.
Thinking back to Wang Bao and Ma Jun who met Wang Bao and Ma Jun at the midnight snack stall when I had supper with my subordinates tonight, I suddenly frowned.
He didn't think much about it. He quickly changed his clothes and took his coat and went out. He picked up the phone and called Lu Zhenhua again:
"Lao Lu, are you home yet? Now ask a few brothers to come to Ye Mei Private Club. We'll meet at the door."
Ye Mei Private Club.
This private club is of good quality, with a bright sign at the door and luxurious decoration. The private rooms inside are well soundproofed and have good privacy.
In the private room.
Ma Jun rinsed off briefly in the shower room, put on the club's pants and lay on the massage bed.
The massage girl in tight black stockings and hip-hugging skirt who had been waiting for him sat beside him.
She poured the essential oil in her hand onto Ma Jun's back, poured some more and rubbed it on her hands. After her hands were warm, she began to massage Ma Jun.
Ma Jun closed his eyes and relaxed wholeheartedly, enjoying the relaxation brought by the soothing muscles.
Since accepting Cai Yuanqi's favor, Ma Jun has become more indulgent, and his pursuit of quality of life has also become higher.
If he had never come to this kind of place before, it was different now. He would come here for massage and relaxation almost every now and then.
"Brother Jun."
The massage girl controlled the strength of her hands just right and squeezed his shoulders: "Why is there a red and swollen patch on your waist? Did you do something with someone?"
"Um"
Ma Jun closed his eyes and responded angrily. Speaking of this matter, he felt somewhat unhappy.
Ah Ji, this white-haired ghost, is really good at martial arts. With his skills and strength, he actually reached a deadlock after just a few rounds.
This made him very unhappy and lost face in front of Wang Bao.
"Let me tell you."
The massage girl looked at the bulging muscles of Ma Jun and said lightly: "It's better not to be a policeman, so I don't have to suffer this danger."
"You talk a bit too much today."
Ma Jun raised his head and looked back at her with an unhappy tone.
The massage girl stuck out her tongue angrily, stopped talking obediently, and continued the massage.
soon.
Half an hour passed.
"Okay."
Ma Jun pushed the massage girl away, climbed up from the massage bed, turned around and walked into the shower room nearby to take a shower.
After washing, I came out, shook the dust off my clothes and pants, put on my clothes, took out a few bills from my pocket and gave them to her.
That is this moment.
The door to the private room was suddenly kicked open.
"Police round!"
Chen Guozhong and Lu Zhenhua rushed in and looked at Ma Jun who was giving money to the massage girl.
The massage girl watched Chen Guozhong and the others come in, then she leaned on Ma Jun and grabbed his hand:
"No, Sir, we agreed not to pay this price, but now that you're sleeping with me, I'll give you half as much?!"
"Um?!"
Ma Jun frowned and looked at the massage girl, stretched out his hand to push her away: "What the hell are you talking about?!"
The massage girl didn't bother with him and ran directly in front of Chen Guozhong and his group:
"Sir, you want to make the decision for me."
"Stop barking."
Chen Guozhong glanced at the massage girl impatiently, motioned to his subordinates to take her aside, and turned to Ma Jun:
"Sir Ma is so cool. Why don't you come over for a massage at night? Aren't you going to explain this matter?!"
"Well, is there a problem?"
Ma Jun frowned and looked at the sudden appearance of Chen Guozhong and his party, and said expressionlessly:
"It seems that there is no law that polices can't give massages to relax, right?!"
"Pack?!"
Chen Guozhong curled his lips and motioned to his subordinates to spread out in the room, invisibly surrounding Ma Jun.
"how?"
Ma Jun tilted his head and turned to look at them: "Surround me? What do you want to do? That damn 38 is framing me."
"Whether I slept with her or not, can't I just go to the hospital and check it out? You don't need me to teach you how to identify such dirty slanderous tactics?"
"Senior Inspector Ma Junma!"
Chen Guozhong took out his ID from the inner pocket of his suit and pinned it to his pocket:
"We suspect that you have accepted black money from unknown sources, and now we want to investigate you."
Talking room.
Lu Zhenhua walked forward and glanced at Ma Jun: "I can't believe it." As he said this, he began to search the room.
Their target was very clear. They reported anonymously that he had collected black money and put it in a canvas bag, and then entered the club with the money bag.
soon,
Lu Zhenhua pulled out a canvas bag from under the massage table and sneered, unzipping it, but there was no money as described in it.
"Forehead"
Lu Zhenhua's expression froze, and he shook the empty canvas bag at Chen Guozhong.
"Huh, that's interesting!"
Ma Jun looked at the two people who exchanged glances and sneered:
"Chen Guozhong, you are retiring soon, and you are a colleague. I don't want to do anything to you, but if you listen to others and come to investigate me, then don't blame me, Ma Jun, for being unkind."
Talking room.
He reached out and grabbed the canvas bag held by Lu Zhenhua and shook it:
"Have you seen it clearly?"
Finished.
Ma Jun pushed past Lu Zhenhua who was blocking the way and strode outside.
When he passed by Chen Guozhong, Chen Guozhong looked at the bulge at the hem of the jacket Ma Jun was wearing and narrowed his eyes.
Follow.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the ball directly, looking at the cylindrical outline: "Ma Jun, what is this?!"
"let go!"
Ma Jun looked at Chen Guozhong coldly and did not answer his question:
"Let me go."
Inside is the money just collected from Wang Bao, which was stuffed along the seams of the jacket pocket and hem.
"I asked you what is this?!"
"I told you to let go!"
The two people raised their voices and started a confrontation, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.
aside.
Seeing this posture, Lu Zhenhua quickly reached out and touched the point 38 pinned to his waist.
The guys around him immediately drew their guns as well.
only.
Ma Jun watched his movements and suddenly raised his foot before he could.
"Bang!"
He violently kicked Chen Guozhong in the abdomen, who was unable to react, and kicked him out, knocking him down onto Lu Zhenhua.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ma Jun swung his clothes and hit the head of the waiter blocking the door with the elbow of his right arm. He quickly knocked down the two of them and then ran wildly downstairs.
"Chase me!"
Chen Guozhong struggled to get up, and screamed at the waiter to chase him out. His abdomen spasmed and his stomach was churning, making him unsteady again after he had just stood up.
"Brother Zhong!"
Lu Zhenhua quickly stretched out his hand to support him: "Are you okay?"
"Chase!"
Chen Guozhong raised his hand and patted Lu Zhenhua: "That kid must have black money hidden on him. Go after him."
Lu Zhenhua hesitated for a moment, then let go of him and ran downstairs.
"stop!"
The guys ran wildly, chasing the fleeing cavalry in front.
However, Ma Jun's physical fitness was obviously much better than theirs, and he was familiar with the place. He quickly left them behind and ran out of the private club.
Just ran out of the gate.
There was a sudden brake sound, a car stopped at the gate, and the door popped open:
"Get in the car!"
Ma Jun glanced at the policemen chasing him, gritted his teeth and dove in.
The car stepped on the accelerator and jumped out.
