Death Inquisitor

"Ye Chen...Ye Chen...Ye Chen...You bastard, you come back to me, you come back to me!"

After getting into the car, Ye Chen started the engine, and the car drove out like an arrow from the string. After the gusty wind blew past, Ye Chen felt a little bit bored. It's really an unfortunate thing to be targeted by such a woman.

The phone rang and Ye Chen answered the phone: "Hey, Andy."

Andy on the other side of the phone stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the endless flow of traffic and people downstairs, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "How is the suit picking?"

Ye Chen said helplessly: "Not suitable."

"Oh, I knew you. I said it from the beginning. If you order top-notch suits from abroad, you just feel troublesome. Now you are not going to order them abroad."

"It's not so troublesome. The size I gave is not good, at most one more photo."

Andy chuckled twice: "Okay, you are the boss and the groom, as long as you say good things, then there will be no problems."

"Right, I want to ask you something."

Andy asked in surprise: "Your President, Ye, will you still have something you don't know to ask me? Should it be the company's business?"

Ye Chen smiled embarrassingly and asked, "Is our company interested in doing high-end handmade clothing business?"

After thinking about it, Andy knew exactly what Ye Chen was planning: "Oh, there was no interest before, but you always talked about this industry in Ye, so it's no big deal for the company to do it by the way."

Ye Chen understood that Andy already knew what he meant.

"Well, by the way, I also found a talent named Liu Huixin. If you have a chance, dig her into the company."

"Girls? Hey, when I found out that President Ye was digging for talent, why did you always like to stare at girls?"

Ye Chengan coughed twice, he was really embarrassed enough, "Trouble you."

Hanging up the phone, Ye Chen drove home. Everything that happened outside of the live broadcast was just an episode. Ye Chen, the death judge. Only the judgment of the sinner in this world is his most important thing.

Liang Yin already knew everything that happened here, so Ye Chen did not call to explain anything.

Back at home, he went directly into the study and sat down indifferently.

A screen that only he could see appeared in front of him, and the picture lighted up slightly.

The dark basement shaded all the sunlight, and the winter coldness was also hidden by them.

The four men laughed arrogantly, with two large boxes in front of them, full of cash.

Hu Huyi sat on the sofa and laughed and said, "Boss, you really have the ability. Before the start of this sale, the other three of us still had a bit of guilty feelings. Under the arrangement, we basically did not encounter any danger and succeeded."

Du Zeshan sneered contemptuously, "Boss is awesome for this kind of thing, and it also needs you to say, and me and Lao Zhang are not guilty. The person in question is you."

Boss Wang Fu waved his hand, "Okay, all are brothers. It's just such a little thing, what's so arguing about."

Looking at Zhang Yu, who had become silent, Wang Fu asked curiously: "Zhang Yu, this time, your credit is the greatest. It doesn't seem very happy how you look at you."

"No..." Zhang Yu shook his head and said: "I'm not unhappy, but this time, things are still too smooth, I always feel something is not right."

"Something wrong?" Du Zeshan said to Zhang Yu: "Old Zhang, you are just being too careful. What's wrong with being smooth? If it's not going well, the problem is really serious."

Du Zeshan tangled and said: "But this time we made things too big, but this time it was robbed from the bank, and there are millions of...this..."

Hu Hu said uncomfortably: "I've done Lao Zhang, look at your advice, it's only a few million, you're afraid, if it's not time to hurry this time, I wish I could evacuate the bank!"

"Evacuation?" Du Zeshan said in a shadowy way: "You still have a lot of skills, actually thinking of evacuating the bank. If you really say what you said, the four of us, it is estimated that we cannot gather here now. Okay."

Hu Hu's face changed: "Du Zeshan, you are not finished, are you? I'm offended by you? Are you holding me?"

Du Zeshan sneered twice: "I just can't see you like this. I think I'm just as good as I am, but I don't have much skill."

Hu Hu was angry, and when he was about to say something more, Wang Fu waved his hand again, "You guys shut up for me, won't it? That's just a lot of things, will you be endless?"

Du Zeshan hurriedly explained: "Boss, don't be angry, I won't say it, I won't say it."

Hu Hu snorted coldly and stopped speaking.

Zhang Yuping regained his emotions: "Boss, don't be angry, blame me, blame me for not thinking so much, but then again, if I can, I think we still leave here as soon as possible, run away to hide for a while Time is safer."

Wang Fu nodded: "What you said makes sense, but now the police in the city are looking for us, and wanting to go out is not that simple."

Zhang Yu thought for a while: "Brother, you are right, now the police in the city are looking for us, but the more we try to get out as soon as possible, otherwise, if we go on like this, we will meet sooner or later The policemen came to the door, and by that time, even if we wanted to run, there was no chance."

"But now... it's too difficult to run out."

Zhang Yu frowned, and he knew it was difficult, but there was always some uneasiness in his heart, and as time went on, his uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

Therefore, he wanted to leave so urgently.

"Boss, I think if you give me a hundred thousand yuan, I will find a way and find someone to send us out."

It was only one hundred thousand yuan, and this time they made almost five million yuan in this costless business.

Wang Fu didn’t ask much. He directly took out 100,000 yuan from the box and handed it to Zhang Yu: “As long as you can let a few of us go out, let’s say it’s 100,000, even if it’s one million. Give you."

The other two didn’t say anything. Although their risk of buying and selling was very high, they were all guessing for the money they earned, but they were all stolen money. If they could go out, the money would be called money, otherwise , Not even as good as waste paper. ..

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