"Boss, can I borrow your cabinet?"

Zhang Zitao stood beside Fat Boss and asked.

Fat Boss was immediately anxious.

"Why should I?"

"Then should I call the police and tell them you have counterfeit coins circulating illegally here? Have the police come and see what's in your closet, and then see how they react. Will they arrest you and detain you, or will they give you a fine of ten thousand dollars? "After all, I'm guessing that a lot of counterfeit currency must have flowed out from your shop!"

Zhang Zitao sneered.

"What secret compartment? What nonsense are you talking about! This is all legal business and I don't have any counterfeit currency. Just treat it as me feeding the dogs, quickly take your counterfeit money and get the hell out of here! "

Fat Boss waved his hand in annoyance and was about to chase Zhang Zitao and the others out.

What a joke, if the counterfeit money in his secret compartment were to be discovered, then this would be a huge matter.

"You'll have to at least find the money before we leave! Aunt Wen gave you two hundred pieces, so you should at least have fifty left! "

Zhang Zitao said without backing down at all.

"Damn it!" I've already lost money, how can I find the money to pay for a machine gun? "

Fat Boss was extremely agitated, but at the same time, it was also a sign of guilt.

The previous few times, the customer had given him new money, even though he found it strange. He never suspected that there was anything wrong with the cabinet.

But how did Zhang Zitao know?

Could it be that he was just guessing?

With one hand, Zhang Zitao pressed on the cabinet that held the money, while the other was about to open a secret compartment in the drawer.

Fat Boss was so anxious that he quickly knocked Zhang Zitao away.

"Fuck, why are you moving around? You want to snatch the money, right!? Get lost, or I'll call the police! "

the fatty shouted.

"Then call the police, why don't you do it!"

Zhang Zitao urged.

"Don't think that I don't dare!"

"Hehe, do you really dare? If the police come, you know who's going to be okay. "

Zhang Zitao said with a cold smile.

Fat Boss didn't know how Zhang Zitao was sure that he had a secret compartment.

Who would have thought that Zhang Zitao's attitude would be so resolute, this made it difficult for Fat Boss to do it, "Boss, do you want to call the police or not? If you don't, I'll help you. "

As Zhang Zitao said that, he took out his phone, pressed 110 three numbers, and was prepared to make a call.

Just at this time, Fat Boss rushed to's phone.

Zhang Zitao was half a head taller, how could he so easily snatch it away?

"What are you doing?" "Give me your phone!"

The Fat Boss said anxiously.

"Call the police. If you don't, I'll do it."

Zhang Zitao then raised his phone high and broadcasted the call, waiting for the call to connect.

Seeing that, the Fat Boss was immediately anxious like an ant on fire.

"I'll find money for you guys. Hurry up and hang up."

Fat Boss hurriedly said.

"I don't want it. I think it's necessary to call the police or something …" "Hey, I want to report that Luo Ji's food in Sha County has counterfeit currency. I purposely change the counterfeit currency to the customer and take away the guest's real money!"

Zhang Zitao said as he made a call.

Fat Boss's face was ashen.

If the police came, he would be finished.

Fat Boss held a kitchen knife and pointed it at Zhang Zitao and the other two.

"Get out, all of you!"

Fat Boss shouted.

He had to close the shop before the police arrived.

"What if I don't leave?"

Under the threat of the Fat Boss, Zhang Zitao still maintained a nonchalant appearance.

So what if he had a knife in his hand?

Zhang Zitao's reaction was completely sufficient. Before the blade in his hand landed, he snatched it away.

"F * ck, do you really think that the blade in my hand is a decoration?!"

Fat Boss didn't know why Zhang Zitao wasn't afraid.

Wen Xinrui looked at Zhang Zitao worriedly.

Even Wen Shulan, who was standing at the side, felt that Zhang Zitao was different from how he was in the past.

"Then cut me! Hehe, you admit now that you've swapped counterfeit currency! "

Zhang Zitao sneered.

"I didn't!"

The Fat Boss insisted.

But what he said, even he did not believe!

"No?" Then why are you looking for money to give us? Why are you so nervous after I call the police? And you even dare to let us out! "

Zhang Zitao snorted coldly as he asked.

"None of your business!"

Fat Boss slashed the table ferociously: "Are you going to leave or not?"

The sharp kitchen knife had made a cut on the table. Fat Boss felt his heart ache, but he had no choice.

He didn't want to be caught.

If they were caught, not only would they be imprisoned, but they would also have to pay a fine.

Compared to this, a few hundred yuan table cut a gap, it was just a small matter.

When the boss saw Zhang Zitao's frightened expression, he thought that he had succeeded.

But Zhang Zitao's words caused him to be stunned.

"No!"

Zhang Zitao said righteously.

Accompanied by the sound of the alarm, Fat Boss's heart instantly fell to the bottom.

He didn't have time to close the shop, not even to clean up the secret compartment in the drawer.

If he had just admitted that he had counterfeit money, he probably wouldn't be in this situation now.

"Zhang Zitao?"

A pretty girl wearing a police hat walked into the restaurant and said with a somewhat surprised tone.

Bai Yan was a little speechless.

Why did it seem like something had happened somewhere? She could even see Zhang Zitao!

"Zhang Zitao, did you report this case?"

Bai Yan walked over to Zhang Zitao's side and intentionally wore a stiff expression and asked.

Although she really wanted to get close to Zhang Zitao and investigate.

But now, if he deliberately showed a calmer attitude, it would definitely cause Zhang Zitao to become abnormal.

"Yes."

Zhang Zitao nodded.

"Very well. "You said that counterfeit money is in circulation here, where is the evidence?"

Bai Yan asked.

"It's in the till. There's a secret compartment at the bottom."

Zhang Zitao explained.

Bai Yan set her gaze on the Fat Boss: "You must be the boss here right? "Please cooperate with the investigation for a moment, thank you!"

"Police, I was wrongly accused. "Please believe me!"

Fatty did not budge as he said with a sullen face.

"I said, please cooperate with the investigation. Do you not understand?"

Bai Yan's expression became even more serious.

"Well, I really don't have any counterfeit money in my shop, really!"

The fat guy didn't cooperate and tried to defend himself.

"You aren't cooperating, right? I will look for it myself! "

Bai Yan coldly snorted.

Circulating fake money was a very serious situation.

Reached a certain amount, enough to be sentenced to not less than three years, and not more than ten years of imprisonment together with a fine.

From Fat Boss's attitude, even if she thought about it with his toes, he knew that Fat Boss was guilty, so she didn't dare to cooperate with the investigation.

Fat Boss immediately pulled Bai Yan.

"Even if you are a police officer, you can't poke around with my stuff!"