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Chapter 134 What I See Is Not a Balloon

Chapter 134 What I See Is Not a Balloon

Xu Sheng followed the middle-aged man into the office of the workshop.

Although the office was a bit small, it was tidy and orderly, just like the middle-aged man in front of him. Although he was dressed plainly, his appearance was clean and tidy. At this time, he offered to pour two glasses of water for the two of them.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the crazy guy Xu Sheng imagined.

Dabao asked him to come to find this person specially, because Xu Sheng was born in the Kowloon Walled City, and he is more familiar with Kowloon City, where fish and dragons are mixed with old buildings, than Dabao, so Dabao handed over the matter that Sheng Jiale explained to him. Xu Sheng.

And epilepsy is the most common person in the Kowloon Walled City. Xu Sheng and his three brothers all had the experience of encountering epilepsy.

The so-called epilepsy actually refers to mentally ill patients who behave abnormally. In places like the Kowloon Walled City, epilepsy and epilepsy are very common. In short, Xu Sheng has seen many kinds of epileptics, but he has never seen this kind of existence in front of him who is called the king of epileptics, but he does not look like an epileptic at all.

"Do you also want to exchange military bills for banknotes?" The middle-aged man got behind a simple desk, opened the drawer and took out a thick diary, and then asked Xu Sheng.

Xu Sheng shook his head: "No."

This time, the middle-aged man was stunned and looked at Xu Sheng: "Then what are you doing here to see me?"

"Uh..." Xu Sheng was a little embarrassed. According to his idea, if he found a deranged epileptic, he and Shao Yajian would pull out the belts around their waists, tie up each other's hands and feet, carry them back to the car, and send them to Dabao .

But the middle-aged man in front of him obviously didn't need to tie his hands and feet, and the other party was conscious, so he might call the police directly.

"Actually... please wait a moment." Xu Sheng didn't know what Dabao was looking for, so he simply picked up his mobile phone and called Dabao:
"Hello? Brother Dabao, I'm Xiaobao. I've found the crazy guy you asked me to find."

"Catch it immediately if you find it?" Dabao asked suspiciously on the phone: "You don't need to call me specially for this kind of thing, did you forget to bring the rope? Just find someone to knock him unconscious and bring him back. He sees a doctor."

Xiaobao stared awkwardly at the middle-aged man who had obviously heard Dabao's voice on the phone, and the middle-aged man with a dull face moved a few steps towards the door and lowered his voice:
"Hey, the other party is not a madman at all, he looks like a real factory owner."

"Did you find the wrong person? Brother Le said that the other party was a maniac who was published in the newspaper. Could it be that you found the wrong person? Or simply, you told him to invite him to dinner." Dabao was also a little surprised.

"The two of us are dressed for work today, and we are recognized as young and Dangerous when we walk on the street. If we invite the other party to dinner with this outfit, the other party will probably regard it as kidnapping." Xiaobao looked at his neat attire, Difficult to speak.

"Then you call Brother Le." Dabao also said in embarrassment: "Brother Le told me that he is crazy."

Xu Sheng hung up the phone and smiled at the middle-aged man: "Wait a minute, sorry."

He dialed Sheng Jiale's number again: "Brother Le, Brother Dabao asked me to help find a crazy man in Kowloon District. Now he has been found, but the other party is not a crazy man."

Sheng Jiale on the other side of the phone is obviously doing some strenuous exercise, and his breath is a bit heavy. After hearing Xu Sheng's call:

"Hand over the phone to the other party."

"Okay, Brother Le." Xu Sheng handed the mobile phone to the middle-aged man: "My boss, I want to talk to you."

"Hi sir, Qiang Kee Slipper Factory..."

"Mr. Li Guoqiang?" Sheng Jiale asked directly without waiting for the middle-aged man to introduce him.

The middle-aged man replied suspiciously: "It's me, sir, do you know me?"

"I saw your story in a tabloid, saying that you have persisted in exchanging banknotes for military tickets for 20 years, and you have been suing the British Hong Kong government?" Sheng Jiale asked.

The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes, that's me."

"I admire it very much. I am Sheng Jiale from Dakong Culture Company. Can I invite you to have a meal together? Of course, you can decide the restaurant and time." Sheng Jiale said.

"You thought I was really crazy before, so you asked these two younger boys to take me away by force?" Li Guoqiang looked at Xu Sheng and Shao Yajian, and asked Sheng Jiale.

Sheng Jiale smiled: "You also know that the small newspapers are generally exaggerated, like fairy tales, saying that Mr. Li is insane but can turn stones into gold. Although I don't believe it, but for safety reasons, so Let them visit the door instead of visiting the door yourself."

"Even if I'm mentally deranged like the newspaper said, you still want to see me?"

"Correct."

"See what I'm doing?"

"I can make a claim for you."

"I'll go see you with them now." Li Guoqiang said decisively when he heard Sheng Jiale's words.

After saying this, Li Guoqiang returned the mobile phone to Xu Sheng, and Xu Sheng took it over: "Brother Le?"

"Be polite, send Mr. Li to the Far East Financial Building in Central, Lawyer Peng will go downstairs to pick up Mr. Li. I have something to do here, and I will rush over there." Sheng Jiale said on the phone.

"Got it, Brother Le."

……

Yingwan Park Indoor Tennis Hall.

Sheng Jiale hung up the mobile phone, put it on the seat next to him, then continued to pick up the tennis racket, and directly hit the tennis ball with a skillful flat serve. Although Yang Qingyi tried her best to save her, she failed to touch the tennis ball in the end!

"ACE Ball!" Sheng Jiale held the tennis racket and roared excitedly, then turned his face to look at Yang Siheng next to him.

Yang Siheng, who was a guest referee, scored an A for Sheng Jiale on the scoreboard speechlessly, and then looked at his sister: "Hey, do you know tennis or not? You are planning to use your victory to convince this guy to accept my apology. You are preparing to accept my apology." Let him give us double humiliation?"

Yang Qingyi, who was wearing a dark blue tennis skirt and a white tennis cap, panted and looked at Yang Siheng: "I tried my best, but he has no gentleman spirit. He was originally taller than me, so he deliberately used the difference in strength and height to play some powerful games." ball."

Unscrupulous lawyer Chen Weijia was smoking a cigarette, and while the two siblings were attacking each other, he unscrewed a bottle of Gatorade in a doggy manner, and trotted over to Sheng Jiale: "Mr. Sheng, fill up the water."

Seeing Chen Weijia's virtue, Yang Siheng was very dissatisfied: "Hey, Garfield, if I hadn't paid the consulting fee, I would already have you as Sheng Jiale's lawyer."

Yang Siheng was suspended by the police force for beating citizens innocently. He just cooperated with the Ministry of Internal Affairs to complete the first interrogation. This made Yang Siheng feel that it was not too long to bid farewell to the police force.

However, he was not prepared to stand still. He thought about it and decided to fight hard. He wanted to use rumors to show that he was negligent. It was not an innocent beating, but an accidental injury. If it was an accidental injury, the meaning would be completely different. Zhou accompanied He Feifei, but he was able to retain his police status.

So, he found Chen Weijia, the most well-known unscrupulous lawyer in the police force, and planned to ask Chen Weijia to help him with this matter. He thought that Chen Weijia could help the bad boy to piss off the police, and in turn help him to piss off the groom. Shouldn't be a problem either.

But unexpectedly, Chen Weijia was much more capable than he imagined. After receiving the money, he made a phone call directly and told Yang Siheng that Sheng Jiale could meet with him to discuss how to reconcile.

Yang Qingyi learned that Sheng Jiale met with her brother, and also wanted to meet Sheng Jiale, because last time Sheng Jiale told her that Howard Johnson Bookstore would not be subject to additional punitive damages, but she could no longer get involved in other disputes. But in recent days, Cen Yaotai, the new person in charge of Tianlong Company, has met with her several times. She thought that she might provide some ideas to Sheng Jiale, in exchange for Sheng Jiale not to insist on suing her brother.

When the two brothers and sisters saw Sheng Jiale, Sheng Jiale was playing tennis, but they didn't make it difficult, they just said that if Yang Siheng won a game, Sheng Jiale would not file a lawsuit.

The current score is Sheng Jiale five to zero Yang Siheng, Sheng Jiale four to zero Yang Qingyi.

The two siblings have never played Sheng Jiale before, and they thought it was the other party's chance to exonerate themselves, but they didn't expect that Sheng Jiale's tennis skills were too good.

And Chen Weijia, who was holding his own consulting fee, was now like Sheng Jiale's dog leg, asking him how he was, which made Yang Siheng even more unhappy.

"Don't hold on, you go change your clothes first, I'll have a chat with your brother." Sheng Jiale waved his hand at Yang Qingyi, indicating that he would stop fighting, then walked to Yang Siheng's side and sat down: "Yang Dabaa... "

"Hey, although I'm suspended, I'm still a policeman. You'd better respect me..." Yang Siheng said dissatisfiedly when he heard Sheng Jiale's voice lazily calling him by his nickname.

Before Yang Siheng finished speaking, Sheng Jiale smiled and said to Chen Weijia: "Brother Garfield, call Lawyer Peng for me, and sue now. "

"It doesn't matter." Yang Siheng showed a generous smile that gritted his teeth: "Actually, I'm very approachable. My name and nickname are just code names. It's more intimate to call a nickname."

"Are you interested in switching to private security?" Sheng Jiale asked Yang Siheng.

Yang Siheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he said angrily, "Hey, even if you sue me, I may not be suspended, I..."

"I'm not saying you're unemployed and looking for a job. I'm just asking if you're interested in being a personal bodyguard. I offended Li, a cancerous fat guy in this industry, for my colleagues in the comics industry. I'm worried that he will retaliate in the future, so..." Sheng Jiale took out a cigarette Lit, asked Yang Siheng.

"So you want me to be your bodyguard? Hey,! I'm a senior inspector of the Anti-Mafia Group, and I'm going to be a groom's bodyguard?" The expression and tone on Yang Siheng's face clearly told Sheng Jiale four words, wishful thinking.

And what's this shit talking about?Offended the fat guy Li for this industry colleague?Obviously you offended the industry?Before you, everyone was happy to make money. After you came, everyone is uneasy now. It is obvious that they have done too many bad things and are worried about being retaliated by others, so they want to find a bodyguard with a gun. Harm is the same.

Sheng Jiale took a sip of drink: "I have known about your salary. Of course, Howard Johnson Bookstore's business is so good, you may not care about salary, but I have calculated that according to your current salary when you reach the retirement age of the police force, Coupled with commercial insurance and pension pension, about 10,000+, I can pay off your police force income first, and then pay your salary on a monthly basis."

"That is, pay me 100 million first, and then I will continue to pay my salary on a monthly basis as a bodyguard?" Yang Siheng's eyes widened, and he spoke in disbelief.

Sheng Jiale handed Yang Siheng a cigarette: "I think it's hopeless for the ghost to arrange for you to be promoted after you hit someone now, and you have worked in the political department. It may be difficult to get promoted after you return. Why don't you think about it?" hit me."

Yang Siheng took the cigarette, and looked suspiciously at Sheng Jiale: "The security companies run by high-ranking ghost officers in the police force all have gun licenses. It's not that they don't have gun bodyguards. You can hire them without paying extra. Why? Must choose me?"

"..." Sheng Jiale looked at Yang Qingyi who was going to the dressing room to shower and change in the distance, and then at Yang Siheng: "Because I think you are more reliable."

"Your thinking is groundless. If possible, I would be the first to hit you." Yang Siheng turned his head away and let out a hey.

Sheng Jiale patted Yang Siheng on the shoulder: "Think about it, the other bodyguards are just commercial employment relationships, our relationship is different before."

Yang Siheng turned his head back just now, staring at Sheng Jiale: "What did you just say?"

"You don't need to talk about this kind of thing. Sister Yiyi doesn't want to admit it, and neither does your father." Sheng Jiale lit the lighter, and a flame rose between the two of them: "If you feel that nothing happened , I don’t care, so just pretend that nothing happened.”

"So in the hotel..." Yang Siheng stared at Sheng Jiale, but didn't light a cigarette.

Sheng Jiale sighed and held up the lighter: "So you see, I'm actually helping you, you either get fired from the police force, and then find another job as a bodyguard, why not protect me directly, as I said, the relationship is different , are more reliable with each other."

Yang Siheng grabbed Sheng Jiale's collar vigorously: "You groom dare to touch my sister! I..."

Chen Weijia spoke right next to him, without any intention of speaking out for his employer Yang Siheng, but took the initiative to remind Yang Siheng: "Sir Yang, if you do something again, it may not be as simple as dismissal, I guarantee you will go to the prison for vacation, please calm down , Otherwise, although I am the lawyer you hired, I am also a citizen of Hong Kong with a sense of justice, and I will truthfully tell the truth about everything you do next in court."

"Do you want to continue calling? If you don't plan to continue, can you drive me to Tianbo Da Law Firm? I have an appointment with someone. If you drive there, you can consult with a more professional lawyer by the way." Looking at the lighter that was still burning, he asked Yang Siheng.

Yang Siheng let go of his hand, hesitated, lit a cigarette, and said through grinding his teeth: "I knew that what I saw in the trash can in the hotel bedroom that day was not a balloon."

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