Chapter 809: Way Out (Part 1)

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A large number of people gathered outside the Reservoir Dog Bar, many of whom looked fierce. They sat or lay around the bar, and some were talking and laughing.

In the bar, the one-eyed fox quietly looked at a bunch of numbers on the light and shadow screen, his expression was distressed. The bar was silent at this time, and a bunch of people were drinking in silence. These few days were tough for them.

Since Sun Long was arrested, more than 300 small loan financing companies in various parts of the city were closed down, and more than 800 people were arrested. These people were all the trusted subordinates of the one-eyed fox, and some of them were released tonight.

One of the men who looked like he had a wound on his face coughed violently. He put his hand into his mouth in anger, and then spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff, including a broken tooth.

"Boss, what do you mean?"

The man with a swollen face looked at the one-eyed fox angrily. At this time, at a table nearby, a woman was helping a man press his back, and then lifted up the man's T-shirt, and it was clear that there was no good meat on his back.

At this time, a man stood up and limped to the bar.

"Boss, say something. If it really doesn't work, the brothers don't mind going to the barrier area, but at least we have to vent our anger tonight."

More than half of the cadres sitting here were severely tortured after being arrested. Among them, the most seriously injured was Weiss, the right-hand man of the one-eyed fox. He is still lying in the hospital. He was tortured more severely, but Weiss didn't say a word.

"Brother Weiss is still in the hospital, Boss!"

After the man who spit out blood stood up, he almost fell to the ground in pain, and his mouth began to bleed again. He picked up the strong liquor and gulped it down. After he was arrested, a sharp object was stuffed into his mouth, and then he was brutally beaten. So far, he has no good teeth in his mouth, and his mouth is full of cuts. He can't speak clearly.

Everyone was furious. After they were arrested, no one said anything or resisted, because everyone knew that the one-eyed fox had not been caught. When they followed the one-eyed fox in the morning, they were told that even if they were arrested for any illegal behavior, as long as the one-eyed fox did not fall, they would be stubborn to the end.

The one-eyed fox was still looking at the industry under his name. How could he make this account? He got 700 million on his side, 800 million on Jin's side, and Baleka got the most, a total of 1 billion.

It was not easy for either side. On the way back, the three of them were silent. After the wise man helped them share the black money, the three of them went directly back to their respective territories and urgently summoned the cadres. Some cadres arrested by Section 1 were also released.

"Boss, please say something. The brothers are already like this. I really can't swallow this breath."

One-eyed fox frowned slightly.

"Shut up, all of you."

There are still 8 hours before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning for them to deal with the money given to them by Section 7 Chief Li Ang. If they don't do it well, they will be finished.

But to deal with this 700 million, at least 600 to 10,000 people's loan records are needed. Although Section 7 can provide some help, the most important thing is to make this account watertight, which is impossible in such a short night.

Most of his own shops are actually a cover. They are just some shops in daily life opened to launder money. In fact, they are engaged in illegal lending. At this time, no one knows what the one-eyed fox is dealing with. It has been nearly 2 hours since everyone gathered, but the one-eyed fox has not said a word.

"Boss, can you please say something?"

Someone started to yell. Many people were getting irritated. Some people smashed bottles in anger. Those who were arrested suffered inhuman treatment, but they could not fight back. This was a great humiliation for these gray elements who had been in the bottom for decades.

More and more people smashed bottles, as if they wanted to vent their dissatisfaction. At this time, the door of the bar was pushed open, and two people pushed Weiss, who was sitting in a wheelchair and had a fixed bandage plaster on his neck, in.

"Calm down."

Weiss's arm still had an injection machine, and his face was bruised.

"Brother Weiss, can you bear it?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Think about what kind of life we ​​lived before. I'm afraid it was much more difficult than what we are facing now. We have survived all the way. Now our only way out is to listen to the Operations Department. Many of you have wives and children. Don't make mistakes again. It's just a beating. What's the big deal? I have more than ten broken bones. I'm afraid I will be in a wheelchair for two months. Boss, what do you want us to do?"

The one-eyed fox glanced at his subordinates who were drooping their heads, sighed, and then began to talk to them. The Operations Department asked them to help deal with an asset, which was illegal, but they needed to transfer the asset to all their industries under the name of legitimate investment, and there must be no mistakes before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

"How many bosses are there?"

Weiss looked at the one-eyed fox in disbelief.

"700 million."

In an instant, everyone in the store stood up dumbfounded and limped over.

"No matter how you put it, this is too much to ask, Boss. Isn't this the same as asking us to take all the blame if something goes wrong?"

The one-eyed fox nodded.

"Even if we take the blame, I might be arrested tomorrow morning for accepting investments from unknown sources, and so will you."

Someone immediately started shouting in dissatisfaction, and Weiss understood immediately.

"Everyone, please be quiet. It's just a formality. The arrest in name is actually just for the people in the city to see. We will come out again after a while."

Weiss asked, looking at the one-eyed fox's troubled expression.

"Is there really nothing we can do? Boss."

The one-eyed fox nodded. Now think about it carefully, when the wise old man slapped 2.5 billion in front of the three of them, they had no way out. No matter whether they did it or not, the shit basin would eventually fall on their heads. If they didn't If they do, I'm afraid Section 3 will come directly tomorrow morning and arrest them all. When the matter is announced, they will probably be labeled as conspiring with the rioters, committing economic crimes, etc., and if they resist If so, he will be killed directly.

At this time, the one-eyed fox picked up a phone. He planned to call Niya one last time to confirm what this woman who could be on their side would say.

After entering the room behind the bar, the one-eyed fox dialed Niya's phone.

"Is there really nothing we can do? Niya."

"If you could have come to me directly instead of listening to the old man's advice when things started to ferment, I think there would have been a different outcome. It's too late now, and something more serious happened tonight. It depends on you tomorrow. How far can you go in the morning? Think carefully about what is right. After all, it is not easy for everyone to survive. I still have something to do here. "

The phone was disconnected. The one-eyed fox swallowed a gulp, a sad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he squeezed the phone tightly.

"That damn old man!"

Located in the hall used for meetings in the hospital in District 118, the wise man smiled slightly. Quasimodo next to him was helping him pour wine. Zi Yuer smiled coldly and was looking at the information he got from the three guys about them. All information on its industries.

"Old man, you are still as ruthless as ever. Now those three guys are equal to our dogs."

"Don't say it so harshly, little girl. I am doing this for the better future of the city."

The wise man smiled and pouted. Quasimodo brought the wine to the wise man's mouth. He took a sip and felt happy all over.

Since arriving at the bottom, he has been observing the forces of all parties at the bottom, and guessing what the business department wants to do, including what Jean wants to do. The gray industry will eventually have to be dealt with, and through what is currently happening in the city Questions came one after another, and the wise man also felt that it was time.

"Although I'm a little sorry for those three brats, there's nothing I can do about it. If they continue like this, you won't be merciful, right?"

Zi Yuer nodded and smiled slightly. At this time, the door of the room was knocked open, and Qin Dong walked in with a heavy face, followed by a large number of directors from Section 1 and Section 5.

"Tonight's matter will be handled by the two of us. The three bugs will come here before 1 o'clock. Let the directors take a look at what they have to deal with tonight."

Qin Dong nodded and sighed. After receiving the instructions given to him by Niya, he was even more unbelievable after reading the order signed by the section chiefs. In order to save the Phoebes family, Phoebe Zhang Yang, the housekeeper of the Phoebes family, took the initiative to bear all the current responsibilities, and took away a large amount of 100 million in funds from the Phoebes family every year and invested it in gray industries to make money. Now it has reached 2.5 billion.

"What's wrong? This is your first time doing something like this?"

Qin Dong shook his head.

"It's not that I feel uneasy, because this matter is beneficial to both proposals of our administrative department, but the question is, is it credible? Those low-level ditch rats?"

The wise man nodded, continued to take a sip of the wine on his lips, and said with a smile.

"They will definitely do it. After all, they have no courage. I can tell you this clearly. Just like me, the older I get, the less courageous I become."

Qin Dong walked over and sat next to Michelle. The directors began to pass some documents to each other. Tonight was another sleepless night for everyone.

This is also what you want to see, Mr. Jean, solve the problem of gray industry!