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Chapter Nineteen One Hundred Thousand Dollars

Ma Jingui, who was about to have a supper and drink two drinks with Sheng Jiashu, was stunned for a moment when he heard the call of the visitor, and looked at the Suzhou guy next to him with uncertainty in his eyes.

He is a police detective in North Point, but his own son Ma Kun was dragged to the Sai Ying Pun Police Station by his colleagues?

Even if he is in military uniform and does not know his son, as long as his son signs up and says that his father is Ma Jingui in North Point, the other party must give him face. Even if Ma Kun kills someone, he must first think about helping to deal with the aftermath and contact him instead of putting him in contact with him.

You should take it to the mission station.

"Acan, how much have you drunk to make such a joke?" Before Ma Jingui could say anything, the Suzhou man had already looked at the person coming and asked what Ma Jingui wanted to say.

"Uncle Gui! It's true. Mrs. Lu Bida asked Kun Che to drive to the company to help her withdraw a sum of cash, which amounted to more than 500,000 Hong Kong dollars. However, when the money was delivered to her home, it was all white paper when she opened it! Brother Kun was arrested at that time

I took him to the embassy, ​​and if he doesn't hand over the money, he's going to be hanged!" The visitor's face was already flushed with excitement, and he yelled at Ma Jingui at the top of his lungs: "Now that the ghost guy is angry, the embassy is ready.

I'm afraid Brother Kun won't be able to hold on for too long if I'm going to be tortured!"

Ma Jingui didn't bother to talk to Sheng Jiashu next to him, and stepped directly into Acan's car: "Drive to Sai Ying Pun!"

Acan quickly started the car, turned around, and left quickly.

Sheng Jiashu looked at the Suzhou guy: "What is brother Kun doing recently?"

"In the past, the young master helped the prince as a rent collector. After the Sheng family's accident, the old master relied on his connections and asked the young master to help the marine policeman Gui Du drive a car for Lu Bida, a business opened in the name of his wife." The Suzhou man replied absently: "Five

Hundreds of thousands...doesn't that force the master to borrow expensive money?"

Sheng Jiashu handed the midnight snack in his hand to the Suzhou guy: "Uncle, I'll leave it for you to make midnight snack. Brother Wei, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to take me to Sai Ying Pun Police Station."

"I know, Mr. Sheng." Howie agreed and made a U-turn gesture towards Ford who was parked outside the villa gate.

Sheng Jiashu smiled: "It's still hard work at this late hour. There's one more thing. My suitcase is at Shengji Seafood Dried Goods on Sifang Street. Please ask your brother to rush over and find Ding Hu. Just tell me what I said. Let me

He handed him the Citibank red book (passbook) inside and sent it to Sai Ying Pun Police Station."

"Understood. I'll ask my men to help Mr. Sheng pick it up later. I'll drive you to Sai Ying Pun Police Station myself."

Sheng Jiashu nodded and looked up at the gloomy night: "When I saw the financial paper, it looked like I was deliberately trying to trick Brother Kun."



Sitting in the back seat, Sheng Jiashu closed his eyes and fell asleep, while Hao Wei pursed his lips and held the steering wheel steadily with both hands to drive, trying to make the car drive smoothly to avoid jolts that would wake Sheng Jiashu up.

In fact, Sheng Jiashu closed his eyes and was thinking about the trouble Ma Jingui had just encountered. This matter was too strange. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like what he said before, as if someone was deliberately trying to trick Brother Kun.

Ma Kun is the second son of Ma Jingui. Ma Jingui has two sons and a daughter. The eldest son Ma Gan is the daughter of the first wife. He is the eldest son of the family and is calm and dignified. He is completely different from Ma Jingui's greedy and fearful character. Ma Gan is sixteen years old.

At that time, he voluntarily returned to the mainland to join the Kuomintang army, dedicated to resisting Japan and saving the country. Now he has become a major staff officer of the Kuomintang and is participating in the civil war between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party on the mainland.

The second son Ma Kun, born from the second wife, has been with Sheng Jiashu's eldest brother Sheng Jiaxing since he was a child. Although he has not officially joined He Shengtang, he is Sheng Jiaxing's confidant. Previously, Ma Kun was responsible for collecting protection fees for the sites that Sheng Jiaxing was responsible for.

It was the rent collector from Sheng Jiaxing who came forward.

I didn’t have a deep impression on Ma Gan and Sheng Jiashu. After all, Sheng Jiashu was still a little young when Ma Gan joined the army. He only knew that Ma Gan was often praised by his father, who believed that Ma Gan was a man. His two sons plus Ma Kun did not understand justice. The hairy boy.

But Sheng Jiashu knew Ma Kun very well. Ma Kun seemed to have grown up in the Sheng family since he was a child. He would never go back without going back to his own home. He had been fooling around with Sheng Jiaxing and Sheng Jiacai since he was a child, and learned boxing and kung fu from Sheng Jiaxing. , learn English and math from Sheng Jiacai. Every time Sheng Jiacai takes Sheng Jiashu to fool around, Ma Kun is always involved. He says Ma Kun is not a gentleman. Sheng Jiashu believes it, but it is said that Ma Kun swallowed a sum of money from his boss. Sheng Jiashu wouldn't believe it. Ma Kun had been a rent collector and knew that a rent collector could be trusted. He just had to have clean hands and feet and never touch money that shouldn't be touched.

It's not illegal to collect rent from the gangsters. Now that he's doing a decent job and helping ghost guys drive, it's absolutely impossible for Ma Kun to make such a fatal mistake.

When we arrived at Sai Ying Pun, it was already early in the morning. Sai Ying Pun, also known as Western District, was the earliest developed area on Hong Kong Island. Although it was in the 1940s, it was already an extremely prosperous commercial and entertainment district. However, at this time, the entire Western District was I have fallen asleep, and there are no more pedestrians on the street. The wine curtains everywhere and the neon signs of the prostitutes have also disappeared. Only a few street food stalls are left, and they still try to light an oil lamp, hoping to have some time to return home late at night. The family's pleasure seekers came over to have some midnight snacks and take care of business.

The lights at Sai Ying Pun Police Station were brightly lit at this time. Before entering the police station, Ma Jingui's furious voice could be heard outside: "Tang Jiajie, brother after so many years! You are treating me like this now!"

Sheng Jiashu walked towards the police station. A smoking soldier in military uniform at the door tried to stop him. Hao Wei had already taken out a small change and handed it over: "We are uncle Gui's people, come here to see if we can help."

"Guiguo is very angry. I think your uncle is going to bleed heavily this time. Come in." Junyi babbled a few words after putting away the money.

When Sheng Jiashu entered the police station gate, he saw Ma Jingui and a middle-aged man in the entrance corridor glaring at each other like fighting cocks. Several plainclothes men stood helpless around the two people, but they did not dare to speak to dissuade them, but their faces were expressionless. They looked at each other helplessly.

Sheng Jiashu did not approach, but leaned against the door and lit a cigarette, listening to the conversation between the two.

"Brother, it's none of my business. Don't blame me. It was Akun who first swallowed more than half a million Hong Kong dollars from the road manager. The road manager's wife called the police. The ghost boss asked me to arrest people. I dare Don't you want to do something?" The middle-aged man said in a businesslike tone: "You have been in the police force for so many years, so you don't need me to teach you this kind of thing. If you want Akun to come out, you should first spit out the money and give it to the road assistant. That’s the business!”

The middle-aged man is Inspector Tang Jiajie of the Western District Police Station. He is also a veteran policeman who has been in the police force for many years. He has been in military uniforms all the way to his current status as detective. His identity is equivalent to that of Ma Jingui, especially when he is in his own environment at this time. Head, speaking in a more forceful manner than Ma Jingui.

"It's only over 500,000 yuan. I can't afford it. In any case, hand over Akun first and let me ask for clarification." Although Ma Jingui's back was straight, sweat was quietly oozing from his temples.

"Mr. Sheng, I got what you ordered." Hao Wei went outside for a walk and came back and handed a Citibank passbook to Sheng Jiashu, who was smoking near the door and staring at Ma Jingui and Tang Jiajie who had been arguing until now.

Sheng Jiashu straightened up, walked over from behind Ma Jingui, and threw the bankbook to Tang Jiajie: "Here is one hundred thousand dollars from Citibank. Uncle Gui asked me to send it over. Can Brother Kun come out and have a chat now?"

Not only Tang Jiajie was stunned holding this passbook, but Ma Jingui also looked at Sheng Jiashu in disbelief.
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