"ah?"

Zhao Ling couldn't help but frown when he heard this and looked at Xiao Zhang with an unhappy look.

"Boss."

Xiao Zhang noticed Zhao Ling's eyes, took a deep breath, and still plucked up the courage to say, "A Zhuang is gone, and his family needs money now. Give him the money you get from him."

His words are still very tactful.

take.

Actually, it’s not about taking it, it’s about borrowing it.

Zhao Ling also has a bad habit:

bet.

He likes playing cards very much, and he has to touch them a few times if he has something to do or not.

It’s not that he is addicted to gambling, but that he just touches other coughs, and he has to touch them a few times.

Without taking out thousands.

When people play cards, it depends on luck and luck.

Grab a good hand of cards.

He plays cards, and it's purely a dish.

If he gives him a good hand of cards, he can't win, he can't play at all, he is pure and fond of playing.

My card skills are not very good and I like to play, so I will definitely win more than a few.

His monthly salary is very high and he is not married. It’s not that he can’t find it, but that he is purely unwilling to do so. His monthly salary is either spent in bars and other entertainment venues, or he lost after drinking and went to the poker table to touch a few times. How could the money be enough?

So.

He borrowed it from his subordinates.

A Zhuang, who failed in this operation, was his creditor.

Scattered before and after.

Over the past so long, Zhao Ling has held nearly 50,000 in his hand.

This year.

What does 50,000 yuan mean?

A typical honest and honest person like A Zhuang, he has more or less been created by Zhao Ling for his money every month.

Zhao Ling is also very good at speaking.

When I took the money, I was very convinced, but I didn't forget to pat my chest and wrote down my IOU.

In Zhao Ling's words, "What? I've written all the fucking IOUs to you, what's the big deal? I'm a senior inspector. How much do you earn in a month? What level are you? How much do you earn in a month? I'm afraid I can't afford it?"

An honest and honest person like A Zhuang can't resist his control, and he will really give him money even if he is full.

only.

I took so much money, but I didn't pay it back much.

"Okay, I understand."

Zhao Ling nodded when she heard this and waved her hand impatiently: "I know this in my mind, I will prepare it after looking back."

"Tell me seriously?"

Xiao Zhang confirmed again with some uncertainty: "Boss, A Zhuang is gone now, and his family..."

"Fall!"

Before Zhao Ling could finish his words, she glared at her eyes: "What? What do you mean? Do you think I, Zhao Ling, are unreliable, and will swallow his money, or what do you say?"

"Don't dare!"

When Xiao Zhang saw Zhao Ling's attitude, he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Noisy!"

Zhao Ling pointed at Xiao Zhang: "Be careful, I know that I may fail in this case, but you don't even see who my uncle is. If you make me unhappy, you can change careers early!"

"Boss!"

Xiao Zhang immediately became anxious when he heard this and quickly explained: "I don't mean that. If you are busy, then I will leave first, leave first."

"Get out."

Zhao Ling looked at Xiao Zhang's back as he quickly left, curled his lips unhappily, then opened the car door and got into the car, went to the bar at the destination, and had a drink and had fun.

There is something to say.

Zhao Ling is indeed not worthy of being the boss. His men are fighting with him and losing his life. As the boss, he doesn't even go to the hospital, which is a bit unreasonable.

In the bar.

Zhao Ling drank a lot by himself.

He actually had a premonition in Liu Yiyuan's case.

This matter.

To a large extent, I basically can't stand it anymore.

I am from the Ghost Department, and Zhong Wenze and the others are from the Chinese Department. In this case, the upper levels of both sides will definitely play games here and make moves with each other.

Own.

It's basically cold.

I figured it out.

Zhao Ling himself was quite happy and took a few glasses of wine one after another.

There was a small episode during the drinking process. The bar woman who accompanied Zhao Ling to drink with him blocked Zhao Ling's movements when Zhao Ling reached out to her underwear, which made Zhao Ling unhappy. She immediately slapped her: "Cao Mud Horse, you are selling it alone, do you still look down on me?"

"Are you afraid I can't afford the money? Ah?!"

After drinking wine.

Leave from the bar.

Zhao Ling sat in the driver's seat and smoked a cigarette, thought for a moment, and then drove to the hospital.

What are you doing in the hospital?

Watching the floppy A Zhuang.

In the hospital.

Zhao Ling did not find A Zhuang and his family, and was told that the person had been taken to the funeral home. Zhao Ling immediately went hurriedly and went to the funeral home without stopping.

"Tsk..."

The nurse looked at Zhao Ling's back and couldn't help but sigh: "This leader is doing a good job and cares about his subordinates."

In the funeral home.

Zhao Ling met A Zhuang and his family.

His wife was crying with her children.

A Zhuang, his parents died since childhood.

Over the years, relying on my own efforts, I got married and had children, and entered a normal life trajectory. Although my life was not very rich, it was at least okay. My wife's parents were in poor health and were bedridden all year round, and the burden of the family was all on A Zhuang.

so.

This job that the police officer is very important to A Zhuang.

Although it's a little dangerous.

But he needs it very much.

It is precisely because of these reasons that when Zhao Ling asked him to get money repeatedly, A Zhuang wanted to refuse, but after being slightly overwhelmed, he could only continue to "borrow" money for Zhao Ling to him.

"sister in law."

Zhao Ling, who was covered in alcohol, walked up there, first placed the flowers he bought in front of A Zhuang's portrait, put three incense sticks, and then communicated with A Zhuang's wife to express condolences and comfort.

Talk for a while.

Zhao Ling returned to the topic: "Where is the IOU written to A Zhuang? I didn't expect that he suddenly had such a big accident and I temporarily raised the money."

A Zhuang's wife didn't think too much, wiped her tears and took out the IOU and gave it to Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling reached out to take it, took the IOU and looked at it, and it cost 50,000 yuan.

Then.

Under the gaze of A Zhuang's wife, the IOU was shattered into countless pieces in his hands.

Tear off the IOU.
To be continued...