Chapter Seventeen Sending Money
"Dong dong dong, is anyone home?"
Reaching out and knocking on the rusty anti-theft iron door, Kang Qing asked loudly.
Before he could, the door opened, revealing the face of a delicate young girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed very simply. She looked at Kang Qing and Yang Li warily without saying a word.
Kang Qing smiled and said: "We are the police, we want to..."
Before he finished speaking, a flash of panic suddenly flashed across the face of the pretty girl, and she slammed the door shut again.
Kang Qing opened his mouth wide with a look of astonishment on his face.
"What's the matter? Is it possible that police are a very unpopular profession in Haitian City?" Kang Qing turned to look at Yang Li in confusion.
"How is that possible!" Yang Li replied angrily, and then she said with burning eyes: "Is there some crime going on inside? Did we bump into it by accident?"
Kang Qing's head was full of black lines. This girl was more unreliable than she said.
Not wanting to ruin his majestic image, Kang Qing continued to knock on the door gently.
This time, no one opened the door.
Kang Qing's face quickly became serious, and he lowered his head in thought.
"Don't think about it, let me do it." Yang Li pulled away from Kang Qing domineeringly, raised her hand and slapped the door, and shouted loudly: "Open the door quickly, the police will handle the case. If you don't open the door, we will break in.
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Her voice was deliberately louder, and coupled with the savage banging on the door, it was absolutely scary.
Kang Qing smiled bitterly and was about to say something to her, but unexpectedly the door opened again. Kang Qing was stunned for a while.
Eat hard and not soft!
"Hmph." Yang Li glanced at Kang Qing proudly, expressing her awesomeness, and then glared at the person who opened the door. This time, it was an old woman with a sallow face, cloudy eyes, and waves of traditional Chinese medicine exuding from her body.
Smell, obviously not in good health.
Seeing that it was an old woman who opened the door, Yang Li quickly put away her serious expression and replaced it with a gentle and sweet smile: "Auntie, we are the police and we have something to talk to you about. Can you open the door first?"
"My eldest daughter, our family is just a law-abiding ordinary people, but we have not violated any disciplines. What's the matter with you?" The old woman was obviously on guard and did not open the door first.
Yang Li wanted to say something else, but Kang Qing stopped her and said, "Auntie, please open the door first. I am Liu Ming's friend. My name is Kang Qing. I don't mean any harm. Look, this is Liu Ming's friend."
A token for me."
As Kang Qing spoke, he took out an emerald green jade bead and handed it to the old woman.
"This is..." The old woman looked a little excited, then nodded and said: "Okay, please wait a moment."
This time, the old woman opened the door and welcomed the two people into the room.
The house is a very dilapidated old-fashioned tube house, with a small area, piles of debris everywhere, and some of the furniture is tattered.
Kang Qing looked around and sat on an old sofa with Yang Li.
At this time, the old woman came forward with two glasses of water and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I thought you were debt collectors. Please drink some water."
Kang Qing took the water with a smile, and then asked: "Auntie, do people often come to your house to cause trouble recently?"
Yang Li was about to drink water when she heard this and looked at Kang Qing curiously. Why did he ask like this?
An expression of distress appeared on the old woman's face, and she sighed: "There are some people, hey, they are all debt collectors. Those people are also lawless. They actually want to use people to pay off debts. It's really nonsense. By the way, this comrade, you
He said he knows my Liu Ming, but where is he now? There has been no news from him for several days, and I am very worried about him."
The old woman's expression became anxious again, and she looked at Kang Qing hopefully.
However, Kang Qing still saw a hint of worry in her eyes.
Apparently the police came to the door and said that something bad would happen to her son.
Kang Qing and Yang Li looked at each other, and both saw a little solemnity in each other's eyes.
Liu Ming and others were the perpetrators of the robbery of Lianhua Department Store. The whole Haitian City was almost aware of the incident. Unexpectedly, Liu Ming's mother did not know about it.
As for them, it's hard to tell, otherwise a sick mother wouldn't know whether she could bear the bad news.
"Auntie, you don't have to worry. In fact, we came here to tell you where Liu Ming went." Kang Qing thought for a while and said. Yang Li's expression changed when she saw it, and she pulled Kang Qing's arm to signal him not to tell him.
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"He, is he?" A trace of flush appeared on the old woman's face, looking both excited and nervous.
"Auntie, don't be excited. You know, Liu Ming came out of the investigation force. He has received strict training and is a relatively powerful soldier. Moreover, he does not belong to the police system and is proficient in various investigation and combat skills, so he is now working with us.
The police department cooperated to fight against a group of criminal organizations, so I went undercover." Kang Qing said seriously.
"So that's it." The old woman breathed a sigh of relief, then raised her heart and said worriedly: "Isn't it very dangerous to be an undercover agent? How could this stupid kid do this!"
Yang Li also stared at Kang Qing with her mouth open. This guy is really good at deceiving him. He was caught for robbery and was probably going to jail. How come he was said to be a model figure in the blink of an eye?
"Haha, there is a bit of danger. This is what we agreed to after repeatedly asking for his consent. By the way, because we cooperated as an undercover agent, although we have contributed to the country, we will not chill the people's hearts. This is
Two hundred thousand, one hundred thousand is for you, and the other one hundred thousand is for Yuan Hu's family." Kang Qing took out two hundred thousand of the three hundred thousand that he got from Mr. Scar, and put it on the coffee table in front of him.
"Wonho? That kid also followed? No wonder the two of them haven't been seen for several days. It's really nonsense. He is also a singleton in their family!" the old woman said eagerly.
"What nonsense are you talking about? These are the people's warriors! It's not worth sending them to the army for training."
Before Kang Qing could explain, a weak but firm tone of voice came from within the room.
Turning around in shock, Kang Qing and Yang Li saw the pretty girl who had opened the door earlier supporting an old man with white hair and an old face walking out.
The white-haired old man is wearing simple old clothes. Although he is shabby, he is very clean. His face is serious and his body is straight, giving people a sense of calm and self-power.
Moreover, there was still a hint of evil energy surrounding the old man's body, which surprised even warriors like Kang Qing who came out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
"Dad! You!" The old woman stood up and shouted.
"You don't have to say it. They did the right thing. As a man, you should contribute to the country and fight for the people. Otherwise, why would you learn to kill enemies like this?" The white-haired old man said seriously, his tone unquestionable.
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The old woman smiled bitterly and was speechless, not daring to refute.
Kang Qing was in awe.
This old man was definitely an early revolutionary ancestor. He had heard this tone and belief from the old man's mouth just once. They were words that came completely from an innocent heart and were not mixed with any other thoughts.
"The old man is mighty!" Kang Qing couldn't help but stood up and praised.
The white-haired old man looked at Kang Qing and his eyes lit up: "What a good young man! He is a good warrior!"
Kang Qing smiled honestly: "The old man has given you a reward. An ordinary little policeman is not worth mentioning."
The white-haired old man shook his head, and there was a hint of smile and intimacy in his eyes: "If you say good to you, you will be good. In our time, you were a good soldier."
Yang Li looked at the white-haired old man, and then at Kang Qing, who had a wretched look on his face, and sighed secretly. The old man was really blind. This bad guy could be seen as a good soldier.
"By the way, Xiao Ming can work as an undercover agent, purely to contribute to the country, but you can't accept the money." The white-haired old man suddenly said.
Chapter completed!