Inspector Zhang came back again and placed the cup in front of Ji Bu angrily.
"Thank you Sir."
Ji Bu put down his legs, took a sip of coffee, and said jokingly: "Not bad, you really added too much sugar."
He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Inspector Zhang: "I will go to the Public Relations Department to write a real-name thank you letter to Sir Zhang later."
"Drink less and be careful about diabetes!"
Inspector Zhang glared at him angrily, and with Miao Zhihua's look in his eyes, turned around and closed the door and left.
"Abu."
Miao Zhihua lost his previous posture, relaxed and took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed one to Ji Bu, and lit it himself:
"Don't worry, there are no monitors or CCTV."
Ji Bu glanced at him but said nothing.
"That's right."
Miao Zhihua took a puff of his cigarette and briefly introduced the situation: "Someone reported that you guys shot. There was quite a big noise."
"Holy shit."
Ji Bu looked at Miao Zhihua with an unhappy look on his face: "What are you doing, boss? You just asked someone to call me over for such a trivial matter?"
"hehe."
Miao Zhihua smiled, flicked the cigarette butt with his thumb, and shook off the condensed ashes: "If that's all, then I definitely won't ask someone to pull you over."
"Is something wrong?"
Ji Bu sniffed.
"Um."
Miao Zhihua leaned forward and lowered his tone: "My people have gone to the scene to check the situation. Are those people from Daxiong Accounting?"
"hold head high."
Ji Bu held a cigarette in his mouth and narrowed his eyes when looking at Miao Zhihua: "The handsome guy below me has some disputes with them. This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"
"This is the truth."
Miao Zhihua licked his lips and looked at Ji Bu: "That's it, there's something I want you to help me with."
"I have a relative who is a bad gambler and borrowed a lot of money from Daxiong Accounting."
"Bad bet? IOU?"
When Ji Bu heard this, he seemed to understand what was going on: "You can't help me if you ask me about this kind of thing. The accounting company relies on this to make a living. Isn't it normal to pay back debts?"
"Besides, the hands of accounting people like them are more or less unclean. Can't you just check and dispose of them?"
"This matter is a bit complicated."
Miao Zhihua's brows knitted together and he gritted his teeth: "The person in charge of Nobita's accounts is named Guilixiong. Do you know this?"
"I just heard about it."
Ji Bu flicked the ashes in the ashtray: "The golden leopard under his hand is the protagonist today."
"I approached Guilixiong earlier to help my nephew settle this account, but Guilixiong refused."
"reject?"
Ji Bu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "I gave him the money and he still doesn't want it? What kind of mysterious creditor is this?"
"well"
Miao Zhihua sighed and began to tell the whole story. As he described it, Ji Bu basically understood what was going on.
turn out to be.
One of Guilixiong's bosses went in because of a case.
Miao Zhihua was in charge of this case. He had approached Miao Zhihua before and wanted Miao Zhihua to help with activities, but Miao Zhihua refused.
Ever since.
Guilixiong's thoughts were focused on Miao Zhihua's relatives, and his nephew who was a bad gambler became a target of exploitation.
A bad gambler, if he loses money and has no money, he immediately wants to borrow money to recoup his losses, and the debt relationship between the two parties is successfully established.
But what?
Miao Zhihua's nephew had no money to repay the debt, so he kept avoiding them. Later, he had no choice but to come to Miao Zhihua for help.
Who knows.
Miao Zhihua went to pay the debt, and after seeing Guilixiong, he basically understood what was going on, and the two sides broke down again.
"so what."
Miao Zhihua's eyes fell on Ji Bu: "Abu, I want to ask you to help me deal with this matter."
"We are definitely willing to return the money to him, just let him take it."
"Holy shit, boss, did you make a mistake?"
Ji Bu held a cigarette in his mouth and spread his hands, and said with some helplessness: "I haven't settled the matter with them yet. They and I are now enemies."
He clapped his hands and said, "Now, if you ask me to help you tell the numbers again, he will definitely not agree."
"I definitely know this truth."
Miao Zhihua took a deep breath, pressed his knees and stood up: "But this matter is special. My nephew is also a police officer."
"ah?"
When Ji Bu heard this, he finally understood what was going on.
It turns out that he has a special status.
No wonder Miao Zhihua went to great lengths to find him for help.
"Gui Lixiong wants me to help him with his Ma Tsai case, which is definitely not possible."
Miao Zhihua expressed his position firmly: "But my nephew's debt must not be left out, so I want you to help me."
Speaking of which.
His tone became more serious: "I don't care what means you use to deal with it. In the end, there is only one conclusion: Guilixiong and my nephew's debt must be settled in full."
"I give him the money and he cancels the account. It's that simple."
Miao Zhihua walked up behind Ji Bu, reached out and patted Ji Bu on the shoulder: "Abu, after much thought, you are the only one who can help me, so I beg you for help in this matter."
His tone softened a bit: "I am a policeman. If I help them run a case, then the nature of it has changed."
"If I become a corrupt person, I will be completely tied up by them. You know what I mean, but I am just a nephew, and I can't just sit back and do nothing."
"hehe."
When Ji Bu listened to Miao Zhihua's words, he smiled slightly and said in a playful tone:
"Sir Miao, you are a bit wild in your ways."
"no way."
Miao Zhihua spread his hands helplessly: "It's not that I refuse to pay him back, but he doesn't want it, and his thoughts are wrong."
"I am an upright policeman, how could I accept his coercion, right?!"
"I see."
Ji Bu nodded when he heard this and asked, "What if Guilixiong still disagrees?"
"I believe in your ability."
Miao Zhihua said in an extremely determined tone: "If you can't solve it anymore, then no one can really solve this matter."
There was a pause.
His tone became a little more serious: "Although you have just consolidated Sino-Ocean's position with Lin Kun, you are still not interested in entering Lin Kun's core business."
"It just so happens that Daxiong is also your colleague in accounting, so you can use Daxiong as your stepping stone."
"Let go and do it. I, Miao Zhihua, will support you."
"Hahaha"
Ji Bu laughed when he heard this: "Okay, since Sir Miao has spoken, this matter is all on me."
"rest assured."
Miao Zhihua patted his chest and assured: "Although I, Miao Zhihua, am just a small police chief in Tsim Sha Tsui, do you know what I did before?"
"Instructor."
"Later on, I have many apprentices who were transferred to me, and they are all very capable."
"I beg you for this, and I, Miao Zhihua, will keep it in mind."