Chapter 1090 Making money is so simple
"No...no, someone broke in." The nurse said in panic.
"What?!" The doctor looked shocked. Before he could not inform the boss, Liu Jianming opened the plastic rubber curtain and broke in.
On the operating table in front of me, there was a young woman covered in white cloth and lying on her back. A doctor was holding a scalpel with a sharp blade facing her abdomen, with his purpose self-evident.
"It turns out it's really a gang that sells human tissues and organs."
Liu Jianming thought to himself, grabbed the doctor, knocked off his scalpel, and asked, "Where is your boss? Take me to see your boss."
"What... what boss? I don't understand what you are talking about... Who are you?" The doctor was not honest and planned to mess around and escape, and secretly winked the nurse to let her inform the boss.
The nurse understood and was about to escape...
Liu Jianming picked up the small oxygen cylinder next to him and knocked the nurse over to the ground.
The doctor trembled all over and showed a fearful expression on his face. He really didn't expect this guy to act so viciously, and the clever and cute little nurse would smash it as soon as he said he would, without any mercy on him.
"I...Where am I..." The young woman on the operating table suddenly opened her eyes vaguely, looking at the unfamiliar environment, and murmured.
Liu Jianming's heart was shocked, his eyes suddenly turned bloody, he turned to look at the doctor, his eyes almost ate.
The bastards in the van were just lying and said that they were sent a dead body, but they were obviously a living person.
These guys were so crazy that they directly dissected living people and sold them with organs.
It's even more hateful than a murderer.
Dong, Liu Jianming punched the doctor's abdomen with a punch, causing the guy to kneel down on the spot, his waist bowed like shrimps, and he kept vomiting, almost vomiting all the overnight meal.
Liu Jianming still couldn't relieve his anger, so he picked up the guy up again, puff, puff, puff, and punched him three times in a row.
The guy sank on the ground like a pool of mud, venting more and venting less.
"Who are you?!"
Two subordinates passed by and saw the nurse lying on the ground. After beating the doctor, a stranger immediately waved the rubber stick and hit him.
Liu Jianming was so angry that ordinary people could compete with him. He kicked one of his subordinates out with one kick, took the opportunity to cheat, stepped on the back of another guy, and pressed it on the ground.
Liu Jianming grabbed the guy's hair and pulled it up with his scalp, "Take me to see your boss, otherwise, you will die!"
The guy was almost scared. When did he see such a cruel person? He had a trick and kidnapping, and he didn't dare to have any intention of resisting. He obediently took the other party upstairs, came to the office door, and knocked on the door.
"What's the matter?" Uncle An opened the door with dissatisfaction.
Liu Jianming kicked his chest. Before Uncle An, the bald old man, had not figured out what was going on, flew backwards into the room, slammed on the wall, and collapsed to the ground.
Hong Wenbiao was shocked and did not expect anyone to suddenly break in without warning. When he saw the stranger walking over with a bad expression, the literary uncle with a ponytail and beard with a very artistic style immediately shouted to his confidant: "Hurry up! Stop him!"
My confidant also guessed that this uninvited guest who was very handsome, so he drew out his pistol as soon as possible.
Liu Jianming flashed to the guy in front of him, and kicked the guy away with his gun, and smashed the desk into pieces.
Hong Wenbiao, who was so scared that he was sitting on the boss's chair, rolling and crawling to the ground.
"Are you the boss?" Liu Jianming asked, catching this guy who looked pretty but deliberately pretended to be artistic.
"You...who are you? If you want money, I...I'll give it to you, just ask you to let me go." Hong Wenbiao took it for granted that this handsome Xiaozhai was a killer sent by his enemy.
Liu Jianming smiled, deliberately let go of the hypocritical guy, and asked, "How much can you pay?"
Seeing that this carefulness was really for money, Hong Wenbiao breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and asked, "Uncle An, how much money does we have in the safe?"
The kick was really hard. The bald uncle struggled for a long time before he got up with difficulty and replied: "There are still HK$5 million and US$10 million."
Ten million US dollars?! At the exchange rate of 1:6, at least 60 million RMB, it really makes sense to kill and set fire to the gold belt. Liu Jianming sighed in his heart.
"How about it, brother, as long as you let me go, you can take as much money as you want in the safe." Hong Wenbiao said with a smile.
"The safe is opened." Liu Jianming ordered.
Hong Wenbiao winked Uncle An. Uncle An turned his password and opened the safe, revealing a full green and neatly coded US dollar bills.
"Brother, are you satisfied?" Hong Wenbiao asked proudly.
"Well..." Liu Jianming nodded with great satisfaction, took out his handcuffs, and clasped Hong Wenbiao's wrist with a click, and said: "You have the right to remain silent for suspected murder, trafficking of human beings, trafficking of human tissues and organs, and bribing police officers, but every word you say will become a certificate in the court."
"What?! You...you...you are the policeman!?"
Hong Wenbiao and Uncle An looked unbelievable. They couldn't even understand how the factory was exposed. They regretted that they wanted to kill someone.
At this time, there were sirens sounds outside the factory.
It's over, it's all over.
Hong Wenbiao and Uncle An squatted to the ground with their heads in their arms.
...
After all the people involved were taken away by the police, Liu Jianming took a scrap newspaper and spread it on his desk, took several stacks of US dollars from the safe, and packed it in the newspaper and stuffed it to Lin Jiadong:
"Big b, your grandma is not in good health. Take the money back and perform surgery on her old man."
"But... Liu Sir, if someone knows this, we..." Lin Jiadong struggled in his heart. If he steals the stolen goods and is known to the above, he will be dealt with seriously.
"If you ask you to take it, you can take it. I have the final say on how much the stolen money is? Who can know how much the specific amount is? Don't let the IAC (Independent Commission Against Corruption) catch the handle when spending it." Liu Jianming gave him a reassuring look and reminded him by the way.
"Thank you... Thank you Liu Sir." Lin Jiadong's eyes were red. After thanking him for a lot of gratitude, he took down the newspaper wrapped in US dollars.
System: "The trust value of the target (Lin Jiadong) in you has increased by 1 point, and it is now 98/100."
Chapter completed!