Master of the Flower City

Chapter 67: The way of a psychologist

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It was already 8 o'clock in the evening, and some tired Ma Yiyi and Zhou Haoran followed Yang Can to a small restaurant near the paper mill. It may be that they were indeed tired today. Both Ma Yiyi and Zhou Haoran were eating ramen fragrantly. Complaining about difficult conditions means.

Zhou Haoran simply rolled up his sleeves, wiped his sweat and sighed: "I think there is evil in this town, why are people here out of touch with the outside?" Zhou Haoran said, while taking a large pile of noodles. Putting it in his mouth, the noodles were very hot, and he inhaled bit by bit.

"In this town, the village is connected to the village. Several big families stay together for many years. Although they are very poor, it is difficult for administrative things to come down. The prestige of those village chiefs is higher than that of the party secretary. Uncle said that the current mayor Hu Zhiqiu is the person in this town, and only he can control it."

Ma Yiyi talked and tugged on the plaid he had just bought in the morning. The action was a bit provocative and a little helpless: "Do I have to wear this?"

Yang Can smiled and nodded. Her previous dress was too conspicuous, which was not conducive to this action. "Forcing" her to change into this village girl costume. Who wants you to follow

Ma Yiyi's helpless expression made Zhou Haoran smirk next to him. He turned around and asked Yang Can: "Brother Yang, did you say that the report of the letter was true? There really was such a serious accident in the paper mill? For such a big thing, his paper mill wants to close a pulp storage tank and it's over?"

Yesterday, Zhou Haoran read the specific content of the report letter just now, and it was also shocking. The letter said that on the day the slurry tank was cleaned up, there were a total of twelve people. In the end, there were 5 injuries and 7 deaths.

Yang Can played the soot while observing the environment of the restaurant: "There is no impermeable wall in this world. There is A Ju's husband in the dead person. I don't know where I heard that there was an accident, so I started looking around. My husband, as a result, it spread all over the town, or the paper mill would never admit that there was this accident."

"Since it has spread, why don't the local safety supervision department and the "government" investigate?" Zhou Haoran asked naively.

"Xiao Ran... Wait for you to run in the society for a few more years. You will know about the things in this place, at all levels. After all, accidents are linked to this..." Ma Yiyi used chopsticks to his head disapprovingly. Pointing up refers to the black hat.

"This is usually the case in the localities. Once something goes wrong, it depends on whether the unit can handle it clearly. If the unit can handle it, the Work Safety Supervision Bureau will not bother to write an extra note in its accident record." Ma Yiyi was pure and pure. His face suddenly showed an expression of seeing through the world: "When Uncle Tian was working in the north last year, there was a mine that had been sealed up for production. As a result, there was an accident and a small group of workers died. Personally, there was an accident in a mine that was already closed. You said that the safety supervision department could be irresponsible, but guess what the above said about the accident?"

Yang Can now also knows that this Ma Yiyi is not as innocent as usual. Because of family relations, she has been in contact with many elites in the political and business circles since she was a child. There are real things in her mind, and she is very ambitious and thoughtful. Girls just pretend to be rebellious and pretend to be the elders. Adolescent girls always have this stage, and they smiled and asked: "How do you say?"

"The final conclusion is that the coal mine did not produce, and those who died in the mine ran to the mine to avoid the rain when it rained, and they were killed by the gas." Ma Yiyi sighed very much. "Uncle Tian was mad when he said that at that time, what was an important job they were setting up at that time? It was to fight the once-in-a-hundred-year drought. Damn, it didn't rain for three months in a row."

Zhou Haoran really amused this story. For the first time, I felt that my unexpected cousin was very interesting: "This panic is very refreshing and refined... But don't the families of the deceased in the accident protest? How do they deal with the deceased? of."

Yang Can closed his eyes and said, "Money is only a word... The general national compensation standard is 200,000 per person. Those coal mine bosses in the north will receive 300,000 yuan and 400,000 yuan. If you can't speak, just seal the mouth of a living person."

After hearing this, Zhou Haoran slapped the table angrily: "This group... really cover the sky with one hand! There is no king..."

Fortunately, there is no one else in this restaurant, or else Zhou Haoran would really be frightened.

There was a sad expression on Ma Yiyi's face. They went to inquire about the news in the morning, and they came in and asked everyone what no one wanted to say. As soon as they heard the three words Paper Mill, they waved their hands and refused. Now the only clue is to wait for that call. A Ju's woman came here as agreed, and Yang Can's actions this time were really reckless.

After eating the noodles in righteous indignation, Yang Can leaned on a chair for a while and spent most of the day in the Hummer. His waist was smooth. He chose to eat here for a reason. Due to the pollution of the paper mill, there was no one nearby. Live, only this restaurant is open nearby, he is here to see if there are any clues.

At this moment, Yang Can saw a field book used by a primary school student on the opposite wall. On the cover of that book, there were two large characters-"Account Book".

I felt a strange feeling in my heart, and when I looked at it with concentrated attention, there was some kind of very light consciousness on the ledger, and the dark red "color" was very light and light.

I got up and flipped it, and saw that there were densely recorded the names of the diners and the numbers of the debts.

Li Shuangxi, owes 18; Wang Laifu, owes 25...

Isn't this Wang Laifu the name of A Ju's husband? Yang Can thought about it, and found that there was a pattern in the ledger. This group of debts started from the first ten days of each month and continued until the second ten days of the month, but every 30th, everyone's names and numbers were crossed out.

But the last time, the month before, there were more than a dozen people who hadn't paid their debts.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Haoran found that Yang Can's face was wrong and asked. Yang Can waved her hand with a calm face, adjusted the angle of the cigarette case camera, and walked to the boss's side with a smile: "Boss, here you are. Can you still pay on credit?"

The lady boss who was cleaning the table sighed, "Yes, it's all owed by the temporary workers in the paper mill. Oh, it's a loss, and I can't pay it back."

"What are you talking about?" Yang Can narrowed his eyes.

Just as the lady boss was about to speak, the boss who had been busy suddenly coughed loudly. The lady boss went silent and hurried away.

Yang Can actually knows the matter, but he still needs to collect evidence, take down the ledger, take out the calculation from the counter, and start to count the arrears on the ledger in front of the boss.

Every time he counts, he will look at the boss. Zhou Haoran and Ma Yiyi feel an inexplicable pressure from Yang Can. Yang Can uses the subtle movement changes of behavioral psychology to increase the amount he brings to others. Stress, the effect is far stronger than normal people.

After seeing this over and over a dozen times, the boss finally couldn't laugh anymore: "This big brother. You are not here for dinner, right?"

"What do you say!" Yang Can looked at the boss with a serious face: "I came to catch you instead of eating?" He took out his press card and slapped him in front of him. Yang Can bullied the country where he had never seen a press card. , Holding down the words below with his hands, only "exposed" the solemn national emblem pattern.

The seriousness on Yang Can's face made the boss take a step back in fright, then glanced at the national emblem, cold sweat came out from his forehead.

The boss lady who was on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore, she dragged the boss behind her, and her tone was full of pleading: "Big brother, you can just let the money go. I'm shameless with the money, and I will give it to you now. Take it out, don't worry, I won't say anything, I promise I won't say anything!" She said, she actually knelt down in front of Yang Can.

Zhou Haoran and Ma Yiyi both stared at it and didn't understand what Yang Can was doing. Of course, Yang Can, a psychologist, knew that at this time, he must not let go and continue to settle accounts without saying a word. Ugly.

It wasn't until Yang Can settled all the debts on the book that he gave Zhou Haoran a wink. Zhou Haoran was dumbfounded, but Ma Yiyi stood up and took the front door of the restaurant away from the restaurant's front door. The inside was locked up, and this move made the boss's wife very nervous.

Yang Can sat at the dining table and handed the number displayed on the calculator to the boss: "Do you think it is this number?"

The boss glanced at the calculator and stammered: "Yes. It's the number 1,187 yuan and five'mao'."

Yang Can took out 2,000 yuan in cash from his pocket while smoking a cigarette, put it on the account book, and then said word by word: "I will help the brothers repay these accounts!"

The boss’s wife was a little surprised, the boss’s wife stood up on the ground suspiciously and asked, "What are you?"

"But there is a condition. You have to make it clear to me, and I will pay them back. If I don't understand it." Yang Can patted his waist, and the boss had already determined that he was a policeman in his heart, and thought he was on his waist. With a gun, his legs were so frightened that he hurriedly said: "Understand, understand, I will tell you all I know!"

Yang Can has tortured so many international criminals. These ordinary people have no power to resist in the face of his behavioral psychologist's free and flexible skills. His emotions are completely taken away.

Zhou Haoran and Ma Yiyi watched Yang Can’s wonderful one-man show from the beginning to the end. At this time, they were shocked. With such courage, means, and aggressive momentum, they rarely even show up to those political and business celebrities. See...

Is this the so-called journalist? It's too incredible.