Chapter 511

Name:Genius Detective Author:Azza
When I heard that I was going to the Public Security Bureau, uncle Er seemed to be a little flustered. He loosened his boss's collar and said, "the Public Security Bureau will not go. You don't have to worry about this small matter. It's all family affairs. I'll go first. You eat slowly. Everyone eat slowly!"

Two heads also did not go back, a storm is the end, the boss said to the store's customers: "I'm sorry to disturb you, everyone."

Soon, the shop was calm again. Chen Shi said, "I'm glad I didn't make it to the Bureau, or today's vacation will be wasted."

"I feel like a confused account, but these two uncles don't look like serious people."

"Let's go!"

"Good."

"Two stay." The boss came over, sat down, looked at the bowl on the table, "just thank you, this meal will not receive money."

Chen Shi said, "it's OK. If we don't speak up, it will be dereliction of duty!"

The boss is thin, wearing a pair of black frame glasses, which looks very polite. If he didn't wear the uniform in the shop and the brand on his chest, he could not be associated with the identity of the boss of a soup noodle shop.

He said, "can you take five minutes to talk about my family?"

Chen Shi and Lin Dongxue look at each other, and Chen Shi says, "say it!"

"In fact, it's not like he said, I didn't invade any real estate. This shop was owned by my grandfather before. Suddenly, my grandfather left without a will. According to the law, the real estate is divided equally by two sons, but this one is a front-end house, which can't be divided. So my father proposed that the shop be owned by him. He paid half of the money to uncle Er according to the market price, that is 600000! It's not a small expenditure for our family until the year before last, but uncle Er was greedy. He said that the price of real estate has increased now. The price of this shop is at least 30000 yuan per square meter, and I still get 600000 yuan for him. Is that right? "

Chen Shi said with a smile, "according to the rogue's logic, when the real estate price drops, does he have to return money?"

"I don't think he can." The boss smiled, "this shop is an old one. It has been operated for decades. When my father took over from my grandfather, my second uncle was fooling around all day. Since the 1980s, he hasn't had a serious job. His name is Zhang Farong. You can find out how many bad things he has done. He is also an old bastard when he is old, and the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. It's said that his son Zhang Kui is also a gangster. He got into trouble outside and ran back to his hometown to avoid wind. Those people are still looking for him everywhere now, threatening to kill his family after finding him. "

"It can be seen that neither father nor son is a good man." Lin Dongxue said, "do you need to go to the police station to prepare cases? I can get in touch. "

"No, I can handle it. There are police stations on the other side of the street, and they dare not come around."

"Remind you, don't be impulsive. When you meet something, you need to leave evidence and take legal measures." Chen Shi said.

"I know, no matter what, I won't be rude."

Chen Shi looked at the empty bowl and said, "it's delicious. I'll come back later."

"Thank you for your exemption today!" The boss laughed.

Leaving the shop, Lin Dongxue sighed: "it's really bad luck to have such relatives on the stall."

"Don't believe too much in one-sided words. This kind of family dispute is often held by both sides. Otherwise, we put forward the record. Why should he refuse?"

"Well, we shouldn't be in charge of it Where are you going to play today? "

"Going to a movie?"

"Good!" Lin Dongxue readily agrees.

After a defeat, Zhang Farong got angry and smoked on the street corner. His eyes were glued to the busy shop. His son Zhang Kui said, "shall I find some brothers and smash his shop?"

"If the store fails, we will be the one who is responsible for the loss? Is that money still available? "

"Then let's tie up Zhang Hao's son!"

Zhang Farong poked his head with his finger. "Pig brain, what he came up with is just some bad ideas. In case he calls the police, he can't get any money."

"Dare he call the police? Grandpa is not clear. Uncle has disappeared in the past two years. I think Zhang Hao must have a problem! "

"So we should take advantage of him, but we can't force him to die, let alone alarm the police, understand? What did you learn after two years out there? "

Zhang Kui laughed, "ginger is still hot. Let's find a restaurant to eat?"

"I know how to eat!" Zhang Farong stamped out the cigarette end.

They went to another street and found a wonton restaurant to eat. Suddenly, Zhang Kui whistled to a woman and said, "today's break?"

The woman frowned as if she had seen maggots, left her unfinished breakfast and checked out immediately. Zhang Kui said to her back, "ah, it's done for us. It's true that the watch is merciless!"

"Who is it?" Asked Zhang Farong.

"A girl who has played before has a very cocky butt. Pinch it. It's cool!"

Zhang Farong squinted at the woman going out and said, "I don't know how to be filial to your father."

"Then I'll find one for you?"

Zhang Farong shook his head. "Don't spend money. It's dirty."

"What money do I spend? I never spend money playing with women. This is inherited from my father."

"Go to NMD, you can find one for me. I haven't touched a woman in the past few years since your mother left."

"Today?"

"Today!"

"No problem!"

So after dinner, the father and son began to move to the most prosperous commercial street. Like a salesman, Zhang Kui went back and forth in the street to chat with single women passing by. Zhang Farong sat on the railing of the road and smoked cigarettes to watch plays. He felt proud of his son.

Zhang Kui is not a good pick-up artist. He would say, "Oh, have we met somewhere?" "You're a little like my ex girlfriend." "Is it convenient to leave a contact information?"

Relying on his cheekiness, he hit a nail again and again, tried again and again, and finally met someone who was willing to take the bait. They chatted all the way. Zhang Kui invited her a drink, and then ran back happily, saying: "it's wechat! Dad, am I good? "

"You're so awesome. You've only got one in four hours. I was your father when I was..."

"Yes, I know you were good."

"Now, too!"

"Yes, the golden spear will not fall, and the sword will not grow old."

The father and the son smiled for a while, and Zhang Farong raised his face, "that girl looks ok. Can you make an appointment?"

"I'll try!"