Farther
Liu Qing and Yang Baoliang didn't say anything for a long time looking at Zhang Feng's pile of bright red chips pouring out of the bag.
Zhang Feng threw a thirty-two times in the last one, even with the profit, a total of 11.88 million, all the chips were replaced by one hundred thousand red chips, only eight chips of ten thousand. He took it down with a transparent bag. When he won the money, Liu Qing and Yang Baoliang all lost. The three of them still met at the gate on the fifth floor.
Yang Baoliang touched Zhang Feng with his shoulder, and said, "How much?"
Zhang Feng smiled and said: "The profit is less than twelve million," he turned his head and asked Liu Qing: "With so much money, there won't be any problems, right?" Although from winning the money to now redeeming the chips, It seems that no abnormalities have been found, but Zhang Feng's memories of the two generations before and after have been added together, and there are too many similar stories. If you don't worry about it, you can even doubt whether you can get the money.
Liu Qing also recovered from his surprise at this moment, and said: "It's okay, but with so much money, it's impossible to give you cash. It's almost the same if you change it into US dollars. Alas, I knew you were so lucky. I just told you. Go to dip!"
Zhang Feng smiled slightly and said: "It's pure luck, the blind cat hit a dead mouse."
The waiter had already ordered the chips and started the checkout, and said to Zhang Feng: "Mr. Zhang, your total chips are 11.88 million, excluding the 300,000 deducted from expenses and advances, and there is 1030. Ninety-two thousand, I will give you a bank deposit certificate of ten million, and three-nine-two thousand in cash, okay?"
Zhang Feng didn’t understand this anymore. He turned his head and looked at Liu Qing. After all, he is most familiar with it here, and Zhang Feng can also see that there are probably some unclear tricks between them, but they want to come to Liu Qing. Will not be deceived.
Liu Qing smiled and said, "Don't worry, there is no problem here, but the deposit slips can only be opened for commercial banks."
Zhang Feng said: "Well, then, the deposit slip is fine."
The waiter handled it very quickly. In just over ten minutes, he opened a commercial bank deposit certificate worth 10 million yuan. In addition, he packed 400,000 yuan in cash in a suitcase and pushed it in front of Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng only noticed. Among the four waiters standing in the bar, two of them wore commercial bank badges on their chests, and they couldn't help being surprised secretly.
He took three bags with chips from the bar, and divided the cash in the suitcase into four, each of 100,000, one for three of them, and the remaining 100,000 on the counter, and said to several waiters. : "You have divided these."
The four waiters were not surprised. After bowing to thank them, they generously divided the 100,000 yuan. This is probably not the first time. Looking at their proficiency, it is estimated that they have taken such a tip.
Yang Baoliang and Liu Qing looked at each other and smiled. The two did not refuse and each took the money. In fact, Zhang Feng was a bit reckless about this matter. Liu Qing might care about one hundred thousand yuan, but Yang Baoliang definitely It won't be eye-catching, and it can be taken down quickly, which is considered to give Zhang Feng a lot of face, and it is today's special occasion, and Yang Baoliang may turn his face in a different place.
It was past midnight, and Zhang Feng was still interested in exploring the details of Lao Qi, but after meeting Liu Qing and Yang Baoliang, he also knew that the information he had received from Tan Jun was incomplete, so he imagined it here. The entrance and exit of Zhongyunhai Hotel was too big, so the thought of continuing to explore was dead.
Liu Qing didn't dare to continue playing because he still had work the next day, so the three of them left Yunhai Hotel together.
When Zhang Feng returned to Jinque Hotel, Zhou Yong had already slept in the room and woke up.
Taking out the cold dishes prepared in advance, Zhang Feng asked, "Is it going well?"
Zhou Yong sighed and said, "It’s not going well. I wanted to take something out of the kid’s mouth, but I couldn’t find a chance. So I just got in and gave the kid a shot, and then he quit. coming."
Zhang Feng nodded and said: "This is the best way to save trouble. Besides, that thing has been in the mental hospital for this period of time. He may not know anything. As long as he becomes a real lunatic, he will achieve his goal."
Zhou Yong smiled slightly and said: "There will be nothing unusual for the time being. As long as he is calm and calm, there will be no problems, but only being unable to be stimulated, or emotional fluctuations, or sudden acceleration of heartbeat, will make him change. It's crazy."
Zhang Feng sighed and said, "For him, becoming a lunatic should be the best ending, saving him from harming others and himself."
Zhou Yong shook his head, but did not make any comments. The medicine used for Tan Jun was obtained by Zhang Feng. Zhou Yong had heard of it during training before, but he did not know where to obtain it, so he still felt a little mysterious about Zhang Feng. But Zhang Feng didn't say, he didn't ask too much, but he was wondering if it was discovered in advance by others, wouldn't it be nothing to fetch water from a bamboo basket
Zhang Feng glanced at Zhou Yong, and he could roughly guess what Zhou Yong was thinking, but he didn't break it. This kind of crazy thing naturally has a way to crack it, but the premise is to find out in advance, if it is suddenly hidden after a period of time. If it broke out, it must be hopeless.
Tan Jun is now receiving treatment in a mental hospital. Although it is aimed at his disability, his emotional control must be very strict. Therefore, as long as he does not leave the psychiatric institute, he does not have to worry about triggering his madness, etc. I left the Institute of Psychiatry, how could it be a few days or even half a month later, at that time I became mad, and the gods couldn't save it.
Zhou Yong said: "What are the gains from going to Yunhai Hotel tonight?"
The two had discussed before they acted. One went to the psychiatric hospital and the other went to the Yunhai Hotel. This was the only clue that could be found so far. Both of them suspected that it was the Tan family that instigated the crime through the underground of Xinyang City. The forces did it, but for the underground forces in Xinyang City, both of them were smearing, and they didn't even have a clue. Therefore, the Yunhai Hotel became the target.
Zhang Feng chuckled lightly and said: "The harvest is too great." Pulling out the transparent bag from the bag behind, still on the table, making a "boom" sound, one hundred thousand yuan, ten bundles of tickets. , Like a big brick, smashing it on the table is also heavy.
Zhou Yong was taken aback for a moment before he said, "That's it?"
He was concerned about Tan Jun’s case and Chen Huishan’s situation. Seeing Zhang Feng taking out a bag of banknotes, he couldn’t help but feel a little frustrated. It’s not that he doesn’t like money, but that he is not short of money now. What he cares more about is not. Zhou Yong already knew about Zhang Feng and Chen Huishan's affairs, and he was even more anxious than Zhang Feng in his heart.
Zhang Feng sighed, holding the pork head with chopsticks, and eating while eating: "Of course it's more than that." Then he told Zhou Yong about the evening, and said: "The information we got from Tan Jun may be wrong. , Or just incomplete, that place... I’m afraid it’s not something people like Tan Jun can instigate. It’s almost the same for them to be errands."
Zhou Yong was also silent when he heard the words, and took a sip from the wine glass, and said, "We are still ignorant, and there is such a place. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't believe it."
Zhang Feng was silent for a moment before saying: "The water in that place is very deep. I was in contact with it today. I'm afraid that it's not even the fur. It's more than 10 million funds. People don't even pinch the eyelids. You say, it will be. What kind of people and forces can manage?"
Zhou Yong shook his head and said, "I can't imagine it."
Zhang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I can't imagine. We are really ignorant. There are so many people in there. Where do you think they all came from? Alas, I used to sit on the well and watch the sky!"
Zhou Yong poured a few glasses of wine in a row, and said dullly, "The clue is broken? What should I do next?"
Zhang Feng thought for a while before saying: "Wait slowly, Tan Jun's side has taken care of it, and there is no worries about it. Let's take a look, maybe there are other opportunities, um, I will look for it tomorrow. Secretary Chen’s driver may be able to find some clues about the murderer. After all, he has seen the murderer."
Zhou Yong waved his hand and said, "Leave this to me. It is inappropriate for you to show up, and it is easy to attract the attention of others. Also, during this time, you should not stay in the provincial capital. I always I think there seems to be something wrong."
Zhang Feng pondered for a while before saying: "Well, let's do this first, let's find a way if we have any clues."
Zhou Yong hesitated: "Didn't you know the person from the General Staff?"
Zhang Feng was startled for a moment before slowly saying, "There are some favors, I can't afford to owe it."
He naturally understood that Zhou Yong was talking about Yuan Hongbing's group, but how could he explain the relationship between himself and Yuan Hongbing? So I could only go vaguely, but in my heart there was another inexplicable resentment towards Tang Zhenjun. He went to Tang Zhenjun, in fact, he wanted to borrow a power from the Tang family, but he really wanted to use it, but it was far better than Yuan Hongbing.
When Tang Zhenjun served as the commander of the Falcons, a large number of elites were retired from the Falcons. In fact, these people all became the secret forces controlled by the Tang family. Many of them were once his comrades in arms. I only found out when I was working by my side, and even commanded this force for a while.
Secretly sighed, I'm afraid I'll go further and further away from the Tang family in the future.
Zhou Yong saw that Zhang Feng's expression was not right, so he asked more questions, cleaned up and rested.
Zhang Feng took a cigarette and lit it, sitting at the window, looking at the night outside, not knowing what he was thinking.
In the morning, Zhang Feng waited for Zhou Yong to leave before drove to the City Commercial Bank and transferred the 10 million deposit receipt to his personal account. He was planning to return to Zhou'an County, but he received a message that made him wonder what kind of mood he should use. Treated paging.