The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 414 Take It Yourself
"...Do you think this kind of rhetoric can scare me?"

The chief was obviously trying to keep his composure.

However, his voice was somewhat guilty.

"Of course not to frighten you, Mr. Commissioner. You must not be so easily frightened, I know that very well."

He Nan said so, and sat in front of him with a smile.

"It's just to remind you. As for whether you believe me or not...that's up to you."

"Okay, Mr. Director, the choice is now yours. You can also ignore this transaction completely, can't you? If you think you can just let it go, then I will go now."

When He Nan said this, his tone deliberately paused.

Then, pretending to sigh, he continued to remind.

"Of course...you can also choose to turn your face. But no matter what, you have to worry about what little secret I keep about you and Mr. Osborne, don't you?"

"..."

The chief gritted his teeth.

His expression became even more annoyed.

Behind that irritation, however, there are clearly deep fears and worries hidden.

"So? What to do?"

He Nan spoke again.

However, he knows the art of negotiation well.

Therefore, you will not keep talking to drive the other party to death.

He was in no hurry to get the director to give an answer as soon as possible.

In that case, the director may draw conclusions unfavorable to He Nan out of impulsiveness.

Therefore, the best way is of course to pause for a while after a series of questions that penetrate the opponent's inner defense.

After giving him a period of time to think, then ask him what he is going to do.

Under the influence of fear, if you give him an appropriate time to think, it is the most likely to cause him to be psychologically induced, so that he will follow your thinking.

Thus, draw the conclusion you want him to draw-and, this person will also think that his ideal thinking has led to the conclusion that is most in line with the current form.

This thinking time is very particular.

Too much, too little, and it won't work.

If there are too many, there will be a possibility that he will think about it for a long time and finally think that you are talking nonsense.

If there are too few, then he may not have figured it out at all, so he instinctively thinks you are talking nonsense.

But He Nan can now be sure that the director doesn't think he is talking nonsense anymore.

Because, He Nan, who had fully guessed the director's thoughts and the dirty work behind the scenes, could make up threatening lies just right.

It makes you sound like he really has the handle on you.

"Okay, Mr. Director, I think you have figured it out. It's time for me to hear the answer." He Nan pretended to check the time: "I'm very busy here, and I have other things to deal with .Have you thought about what to do?"

"..." The director's lips trembled.

At that moment, he seemed to want to say something.

However, he didn't say it for a while.

"Mr. Chief, your voice is too low, I can't hear you." He Nan put his hands next to his ears, leaned close to the chief's head, and said seriously, "Say it again?"

"……How much do you want?"

"250 million. No bargaining." He Nan moved away with a smile, sat on the chair again and said, "Of course... I don't mind if Mr. Director is willing to raise the price for you."

"... How much will it go up, can you destroy the one related to me?"

The chief spoke with difficulty.

Presumably, he was feeling extremely humiliated because he had to be humiliated by the man in front of him.

"Oh, evidence." He Nan smiled: "Well... I'm sorry, Mr. Director, it's not for sale."

"...You're kidding me, aren't you?" The director glared at He Nan angrily.

"No, no." He Nan shook his head: "Mr. Bureau Chief, we have to compare our hearts with each other. If you had a treasure in your hand that could prevent others from killing you, would you be willing to give it to him? "

"You want to imply that I will kill you?" The director sneered, "Why should I do this? In your eyes, I am this kind of person?"

"Of course I'm sorry if I'm wrong, but what you threatened me just now, Mr. Director, is so vivid... you almost said you were going to kill me. How can this make me not to be vigilant, right?"

"..." The chief's eyebrows twitched.

He didn't reply to this, just lit a cigarette and was silent for a moment.

"1000."

He said so suddenly.

"Does it mean that the entrusted reward has quadrupled from 250 million? I didn't expect Mr. Director to be so bold. It's really admirable."

"I've said it before, don't play dumb with me!" The bureau chief gritted his teeth, "...I'll ask you again, He Nan! 1000 million, to sell, or not to sell?"

"Not for sale." He Nan said categorically, "I have already explained this point, Mr. Director. If you need me to repeat it again..."

"... That's enough, let's leave it at that." The director cursed angrily, "Damn it! Just sell me those clues!"

"Okay, Mr. Director." He Nan looked at his watch again with a smile: "Then, how long will it take to deliver it? The transaction should be concluded as soon as possible, and we can go to our own business earlier. That would be great. If it is delivered Tonight, I'll go out for a walk first."

"...No need." With a sullen face, the director stood up and walked towards the bookcase.

Then, the book was pushed aside, and a mezzanine was opened, revealing a white steel safe.

After entering the password, bundles of hundred-yuan bills were revealed.

Based on a bundle of one hundred sheets, the contents must have exceeded 250 million.

"Oh, this is really... Is it really okay for me to see the secret vault?" He Nan smiled slightly, looking at the director and asked.

"...Where do you have so many questions? Take it yourself." The director looked annoyed: "Should I give me another USB flash drive?"

"no problem."

He Nan took out the mountaineering bags that he had prepared earlier, and began to throw bundles inward.

Since the voice was made secretly by the director, there is no need to sign a contract.The contract cannot be disclosed and is meaningless.

"Don't worry, I'll only take the negotiated amount, absolutely not more." He Nan noticed that the director was waiting for him with angry eyes again, so he promised so swearingly.

"...Hmph." The director took the USB flash drive resentfully, with reluctance and annoyance on his face.

However, after plugging into the computer and looking at the contents, that emotion turned more into fear.

"This..." The director's voice trembled.

He Nan glanced at him and found that he was wearing earphones.

So, you can probably guess what you are looking at.

Must be the full recording of the warehouse.

"...Mr. Bureau Chief, I have the money, so I'll go first." He Nan threw the last bundle of money into the bag and zipped it up: "Then, let's say goodbye."

(End of this chapter)