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Chapter 1283 Psychological Game

Director Huang was completely confused after seeing Qiao Shuai at the police station because he never expected that all the police officers in Xiaomengla were searching for important suspects, and they still dared to come to find him, and they were still in his own police station.

"Director Huang doesn't rest at night, it's very hard." Qiao Shuai entered the house with a box and said with a smile.

"It may not only be me who will suffer from insomnia tonight." Director Huang replied with a smile.

"Director Huang, I want to talk to you alone." Qiao Shuai stood at the door and said.

“My time is precious.”

"Give me ten minutes, you won't regret it." Qiao Shuai's expression was calm, but his heart was pounding. He said he was not afraid of it. He knew how much sweat it was in his palms and how hard his legs were, maybe he knew it.

"Let him come in." Director Huang thought about it for a while before looking up at the police officer at the door and said.

"Search." The policeman said briefly to Qiao Shuai.

Qiao Shuai smiled: "Director Huang, what is dangerous to you is not my box, right?"

"Haha." Director Huang smiled: "What's going to be dangerous to me?"

"The gasoline that is dangerous to you has burned at the door of the new entertainment casino; the person who is dangerous to you has surrendered himself a few hours ago." Qiao Shuai responded freely.

Director Huang cut a cigar and waved his hand and signaled: "Don't search, let him come in."

"Director!" The police officer hesitated.

"Haha, it's okay." Director Huang waved his hand and signaled: "You guys go out."

After saying that, the policeman glanced at Qiao Shuai, then led his companions out and closed the door. But the people did not leave the corridor, but guarded the door with guns.

Inside the room, Qiao Shuai glanced at Director Huang, walked to the desk, and sat in front of him naturally, reached out and placed the box at his right foot.

"You did it for the casino and the shooting of Feng Dong, right?" Director Huang lit the cigar and asked bluntly.

After a brief silence, Qiao Shuai nodded: "We did it all."

"The little baby is so courageous." Director Huang asked calmly: "You set fire at the entrance of the casino and shot Feng Dong again. Why didn't you run away? You didn't even change your residence?"

"I can't run away." Qiao Shuai responded in a concise manner: "Xiao Mengla is so big. When the case occurs, martial law in the whole city will be fined, running out is like hitting a gun."

"You have eight minutes left." Director Huang said, pointing to the antique table clock on the table.

Qiao Shuai pondered for a while, reached out to pick up the suitcase, held it up with both hands and placed it on the table, and opened the lid with a snap.

Director Huang spitted out a cigarette, glanced at the US dollar inside with an expressionless face, and said nothing.

"This is one million yuan, plus two hundred thousand US dollars." Qiao Shuai wiped the blood from his sleeves, reached out and picked up Director Huang's cigar box.

"My brother runs a casino. Do you think I'm short of money? Or do you think Zhou's Group can't afford it?" Director Huang asked with a smile.

After cutting the cigar, Qiao Shuai reached out and pulled it into the box, pulled out a cowhide envelope and patted it on the table and said, "There is a 5% share transfer agreement in our casino. If you sign it, it's yours."

"Okay, okay." Director Huang smiled on his face and instinctively said his catchphrase: "Young people are so terrifying."

"Director Huang, who are you? Standing at the police station in Xiaomengla, the casinos in the entire urban area were trembling. What qualifications do you think we have to fight you?!" Qiao Shuai lit a cigar and held the other party without hesitation and said, "We, Marriott, are passing wild ghosts. We can't stay in the country anymore, so we came here to live a life. If you raise your hand a little, we can relax... When I came here, I asked, other places will give you a bonus of 2 million a year, but we will give you five percent of the share... For nothing else, just to make you happy, just give you a little bit of living space."

"Do you know what kind of relationship between Zhou Guanglong and Zhou Guangbin and me?" Director Huang asked with a smile.

"Director Huang, do you read domestic news?"

"What news?" Director Huang asked with great interest.

"A big bandit incense and cheated Mr. Li with ten suns. Do you know this?" Qiao Shuai pointed out.

Director Huang was slightly stunned: "You are talking about Zhang Shao, are you?"

"Yes!" Qiao Shuai nodded.

"…!" Director Huang was silent.

"Mr. Li is not short of that one billion, but Zhang Shao is definitely going to go in his door," Qiao Shuai's eyes shining, pointing to the black box on the table and continued, "You have a good look."

Director Huang was stunned, reached out and pulled open the US dollar, lowered his head and glanced into the box again, saw a lead wire, and then laughed: "Haha, okay, okay!"

"Director Huang, the conflict between us and Zhou's group is not at all whether a small Mengla casino can open business, but aiming at Yue Wugan's business. With such a huge battle of interests, our company will never regress... So if you want to get involved, it is not a matter of gains and losses of the casino, but a grudge for cutting off wealth." Qiao Shuai's face suddenly became solemn: "If you open the box, you will have money, and there are 5% of the shares under the money... Our greatest sincerity is already here. If you are not satisfied, then you will see it again."

"Ha ha!"

Director Huang smiled: "Do you think you have a chance to pull this lead today?"

"No, no!" Qiao Shuai waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm not here to pull the line."

"What is that for?"

"I'm here to tell you that there are many people who dare to pull this line in our place." Qiao Shuai pointed out his hand and said, "Didn't you surrender just now?"

Director Huang was silent, knocking his fingers on the desk. At this moment, two images emerged in his mind: the first was the car explosion at the door of the New Entertainment Casino; the second was the scene where the desperate man from the Bianjun sat calmly in the interrogation room, with a smile on his face, and admitted frankly that he had poured gasoline and fried a car.

"Director Huang, I have something that may offend you if I say it, but I can't help it." Qiao Shuai felt that the time was up and prepared to make a note of the question.

"You said." Director Huang nodded.

Qiao Shuai stepped forward when he heard the sound, looked at Director Huang with his face facing, and said word by word: "Xiaomengla's casino is here, we treat you as the emperor, but Xiaomengla's casino is going to make you mess with yellow. What are you still in our eyes? Myitkyina is under the jurisdiction of the northern camp, can you reach there? I have 800-Border Army outlaws, come here once a month, can I scare you to sleep in a tank, do you believe it?"

"Ha ha!"

Director Huang smiled, turned around and opened the drawer, and pulled out the pistol: "Little baby, you're scared me to death."

Qiao Shuai's forehead was sweating and he was motionless.

"Kang!"

When the gunshot was heard, Director Huang raised his arms and stared at Qiao Shuai's reaction.

"puff!"

Qiao Shuai was still standing there without moving, her left ear was bleeding, her hands pressed tightly on the desk, her eyes widened and said, "Director Huang, if you want to kill me with one shot, I still want to make friends with you, do you think it's okay?"

Director Huang frowned and looked at Qiao Shuai, holding the gun in his hand, and did not move again.
Chapter completed!
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