Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 54
"Let Miaotang talk to you?"

Miao Zhihua raised his foot, and stepped on the stool beside him to roll up his trousers: "I'll give you a chance to talk to me now."

"I can ignore the trap you played for Miao Tang."

"Hey Sir, you can stop scaring me."

Gui Lixiong has established a firm foothold in this field for many years, how could he be intimidated by Miao Zhihua's few words:
"My Daxiong's accounts come from a regular company. Miao Tang is a public official. According to the law, there is a preferential treatment policy for public officials."

"No income certificate, no mortgage, someone else gave us a copy of the power of attorney, and the banknotes will arrive in the account in three to 10 minutes. It is reasonable and compliant. I will make a trick for him. What kind of trick?"

"Ha ha."

Miao Zhihua sneered: "How much does he owe you? The specific amount."

"Which one is he? Which one are you referring to?"

Gui Lixiong squinted at Miao Zhihua, and laughed: "I have too many bills in my hand. Sir didn't specify, and I don't understand."

"Miao Tang, how much Miao Tang owes you."

"Didn't you ask last time?"

"How much?"

"Hello, sir."

Gui Lixiong stretched out his hand to play with the teacup in front of him, and said in a playful tone, ""This is a privacy policy, I'm so embarrassed if you ask me that. "

"How much does he owe you?"

Miao Zhihua repeated with a blank expression.

"Ah"

Gui Lixiong stared at him for several seconds: "What's the matter? The officer wants to help him and pay back the amount?"

"This amount of money is not a small amount, have you thought about it?"

"talk!"

Miao Zhihua's tone became heavier.

"Okay, Sir is so happy."

Gui Lixiong rubbed his chin with his palm, looked up at the ceiling and recalled briefly: "It's about 50 yuan, how do you want to pay it back, cash? Check? Or bank transfer?"

"Hehe, 50 million?"

Miao Zhihua laughed, and reached out to pick up the cigarette case in front of him: "How much did he owe you?"

"How much did you owe?"

Gui Lixiong said casually: "If you ask me, who am I to ask?"

Miao Zhihua didn't speak after listening, and looked straight at Gui Lixiong. Gui Lixiong noticed his eyes and sniffed.

"That's a good idea."

He stretched out his fingers and started counting: "The interest rate of our Daxiong Finance is a legal interest rate, about five percent, calculated as a compound interest rate."

Seeing that Miao Zhihua didn't speak, Gui Lixiong said with a playful smile, "This seems to be a math problem?"

talking.

He turned to one side, turned his head and shouted at Ji Bu who was smoking on the sofa behind him:
"Hey, brother, you have such a good relationship with Miao Sir, and you help him with some errands, so why don't you come and help him figure out this math problem and help him answer it?"

"Okay, forget it."

Ji Bu leaned against the sofa and sat on the seat with Erlang's legs crossed, and shouted at the top of his voice, "It's 100 million, let Sir pay you back 100 million. There's no need for such troublesome arithmetic."

"Haha, 100 million."

Gui Lixiong shook his head with a smile when he heard the words: "Sir, look at this street-hunter, I wish you could give me more money! Take him to the police station."

"okay."

Miao Zhihua looked at him coldly: "We don't care about the exact amount, so I'll give you 50 yuan, I'll give you the money, and you give me the IOU."

"Wow, Sir is so stubborn, how much money does he have? Help him pay it back?"

Gui Lixiong narrowed his eyes, and shook his head with meaning in his words: "But I'm a creditor, so I don't agree with your settlement plan, is that okay?"

Miao Zhihua looked at him expressionlessly, without speaking.

"According to the regulations in the Basic Law of Hong Kong Island, debts must be repaid. You are a police officer, so you should understand this regulation well."

Gui Lixiong talked eloquently, and his words were very clear: "Miao Tang has no money to pay me back, you can come to talk to me, you can default on me, but you can't hide from me, right?"

"As a creditor, I can go to the court to collect his debts, and he can file for bankruptcy if he has no money, so that he doesn't have to pay back."

Speaking of it.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he tapped his fingers on the table, and his tone was a little heavier:

"It's just like this. As a police officer, he filed for bankruptcy, or let the police force know that he owed a large amount of debt, and he could not be promoted at any time. He would also be blacklisted, and finally he would be dismissed."

"No pension, no pension, no benefits, have you explained these things clearly to him?!"

Paused.

His tone was playful: "Of course, if you don't want to do this, there are other ways. If Sir is willing to do something for me, don't say you don't have to pay the bill, I still have something to give. "

As his words fell, the private room fell into a brief silence again.

Miao Zhihua stared at him for several seconds, then got up and turned to go out.

After a few minutes.

Miao Zhihua turned back up again, with a small bag in his hand.

only.

This time he didn't go in front of Gui Lixiong, but came in front of Ji Bu who was sitting on the sofa, and threw the bag he was carrying in front of Ji Bu.

"What, Sir."

Ji Bu glanced at Miao Zhihua, smiled and reached out to unzip the zipper, revealing rolls of banknotes inside.

"This is 50."

"Wow, Sir, you don't need to thank me so much."

Ji Bu reached out and grabbed a handful of banknotes, weighed them in his hands: "I just helped you get brother Xiong here, you give me 50, don't you?"

"Push the street! Are you so humorous?"

Miao Zhihua scolded coldly, and interrupted Ji Bu's words unceremoniously: "I'll give you the money, and you settle it, it's as simple as that."

"Hey"

Just as Ji Bu was about to speak, Miao Zhihua stretched out his hand and tugged at Ji Bu's collar: "I don't want my people to follow you every day in the future, so you settle this matter!"

"Hem home shovel!"

Ji Bu's expression changed when he heard the words, he slapped the table and stood up straight away, staring at Miao Zhihua and growled, "What do you mean?"

"Gui Lixiong doesn't talk to you, so you fucking come to me? Why, you just stare at me, Ji Bu, I'm a bully?"

"Ha ha."

Miao Zhihua patted Ji Bu's face, then pointed at Jin Bao: "He accused you of shooting in the residential building."

"Illegally possessing arms and equipment, guess how many years you can stay in prison?"

Following the direction his finger pointed, Ji Bu looked over with sharp eyes.

"Grass!"

Jin Bao noticed Ji Bu's eyes, and subconsciously opened his mouth: "You can't believe a messenger even if you believe a dog!"

Miao Zhihua strode up, raised his hand and slapped Jin Bao's face with two big mouths: "Street bastard, his mouth is so stinky?"

"Be brave enough, he doesn't have the guts to admit it!"

Jin Bao was about to speak with his lips pursed, but when he saw Miao Zhihua raised his hand to hit him again, he immediately shut up, covering his flushed face in obedience.

"Hem home shovel!"

Ji Bu gritted his teeth and cursed, then came to Gui Lixiong with the money bag, pushed away the bowls and chopsticks on the table and put the banknotes on it:

"Here's the money, the account is settled."

"Ha ha."

Gui Lixiong sneered, looked at Ji Bu with raised eyebrows, and said in a louder voice, "Young man, you didn't hear that just now, I said I disagree with his settlement plan!"

(End of this chapter)