Super Craftsman

Chapter 928 Team Captain (Part 1)

Buy the signboard of Zhengyifang Beauty Salon? Who in the country is so awesome, dare to make such a decision? Guo Tailai felt a burst of anticipation in his heart, but he didn't show it, but asked slowly first.

"Price!" The bald old Huang chuckled: "Anyway, your beauty salon is closed, including the miscellaneous garbage, plus the company's stall and this lease contract, I will give you a total of 10,000 yuan. How about it?"

Guo Tailai's eyes flashed brightly, these guys are looking for death.

"You guys are going too far!" Xiaoyu has the boss by her side and so many security guards, what are you afraid of, and immediately shouted angrily: "We just spent more than five million yuan on decoration and equipment, and the rent also paid more than one hundred yuan. Wan, ten thousand yuan, who are you insulting?"

"Of course it's an insult to you and your boss!" The bald old Huang replied with a smile, and then changed his face suddenly: "Damn it, a prisoner who has been released from prison is pretending to bring bodyguards? Who are you bluffing?" What? Think it would be awesome to have a few more people in black suits around you? Don’t give me a damn face!”

The sudden change of face made Xiaoyu almost startled, but Guo Tailai and a group of security guards were not moved by anyone. This guy can only frighten a petite girl like Xiaoyu, and he almost wants to show his prestige in front of the murderous Guo Tailai and the group of security guards around him who are only more fierce than Guo Tailai.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm interested in your house, and I've sold it." Seeing that no one moved and seemed indifferent, the bald old Huang snorted and tore his face: "Today, you are a beauty salon, and you can't sell it." You have to sell it, or you have to sell it if you don’t sell it! I’m going to leave it here, I’m here to eat black and white, don’t say you are a foreigner, and you have a criminal record, even those big bosses who are richer than you, on my site, It also depends on Lao Tzu's face."

When it comes to black and white, the policeman who just came in had a smile on his face, without any self-consciousness as a policeman, as if these were normal little things!

"The people in the violent group I know are many times more ruthless than you!" Guo Tailai looked at the clamoring bald head, and then at the middle-aged policeman who was helping the gangsters, and couldn't help laughing: "Black and white take all, I'm still I have never seen anyone who can eat more than me."

"Hehe, is your tone not small?" The middle-aged policeman said over there: "Since you also eat black and white, that's fine, I'm here, you can call someone! I want to see, you Who can I find?"

Guo Tailai ignored this guy, took out his mobile phone, and started flipping through the address book on it.

From Beijing? Too far. How many military regions? Anti-aircraft guns hit mosquitoes. Guo Tailai, the big leaders of Gusu, has never had much contact with him. He only knows Brother Lu, the deputy of the industrial park, who is now in charge of all the work in the park. It is really troublesome. Lin Jiayi and Xiaohui are familiar with the leaders of other parks, but Guo Tailai is not.

By the way, there is a suitable person, the director of the park police station who solved the problem at the studio last time. But when Guo Tailai wanted to look through the address book, he found out embarrassingly that he hadn't saved his contact information. The level is too low. At that time, the phone was reserved for the security guard of the studio. Guo Tailai didn't even look at it himself, otherwise he should be able to remember it with his memory.

"Uh, who has the phone number of Director Wang of the park police station?" Guo Tailai could only ask the security guards around him in embarrassment. They might remember these common contact methods when they are on shift.

"Wang Peide?" The middle-aged policeman was delighted when he heard Guo Tailai say that, and couldn't help asking, "I have his phone number here, do you want to call him?"

"Forget it!" Guo Tailai continued to flip through the address book to see if there is any suitable person: "I'll look for it again."

"Look slowly." The middle-aged policeman looked cheerfully at Guo Tailai looking through the address book in embarrassment, and almost laughed out loud.

He is an old man in the public security system, but he is not in the park, but in Pingjiang District. Strictly speaking, this area is not his area. After the bald old Huang told him, he also checked this Zhengyifang beauty salon, which was newly registered and had no background. He also specifically asked several colleagues in the police station in the park, and none of them had heard of the name of Zhengyifang Beauty Salon, and there was no such beauty parlor in the acquaintances of the business and industry, and the units that required priority care.

It's normal if you can't find out. Guo Tailai's property here, the hotel has not yet been named, the studio is called Mr. T's studio, and only the beauty salon is called Zhengyifang. Zhengyifang technology is quite famous, but it is in the military industry system, and it is a company in the capital. What does it have to do with a beauty salon in Gusu? The middle-aged policeman had never heard of it at all.

Such a company with no background, the boss seems to be quite rich, and has a criminal record, it is simply the best target! The middle-aged policeman is now waiting to watch the excitement. Anyway, he knows that the bald old Huang has also called for someone. Before they come, let's take a look at Guo Tailai's fun!

"Ah! This is suitable." When Guo Tailai scrolled down, he saw a Captain Zhao mark, laughed immediately, and quickly dialed: "Captain Zhao! All the equipment in my beauty salon has been stolen, nothing else. , but one of the computers is very important. There is a policeman colluding with a few gangsters to forcibly seize the property of my beauty salon, and they also took away the computer... um! Okay! The address is... OK, I'll wait for your door."

After hanging up the phone, Guo Tailai smiled at the opposite side again: "He will be here soon."

Alas, with all these shitty things in the country, some people actually want to use their own beauty salon as a signboard, Guo Tailai has to ask someone to dig out the roots of these people. It’s not convenient to do it yourself. In China, Guo Tailai will still try his best to be a good baby who keeps his own place. A small matter of less than 10 million yuan is not worth Guo Tailai’s big fight. Captain Zhao’s action is definitely enough.

"Captain Zhao? Where is the captain? Could it be the city management?" The middle-aged policeman couldn't help laughing after seeing Guo Tailai make the phone call: "The criminal police team doesn't have a captain surnamed Zhao, and neither does the economic investigation. Could it be the traffic police?" Team?"

"It seems to be a team." Guo Tailai replied with a smile, remembering what the Football Association official said last time. Guoan is the name of a team, that's right!

Manager Guo and the bald old Huang burst out laughing at these words, and after the laugh, there was a sudden noise outside the door, and some of them shouted in a very rude tone: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" ! Good dogs out of the way!"

Guo Tailai gave a slight signal, and a group of young people in different clothes squeezed in from outside with all kinds of things in their hands, such as steel pipes, baseball bats, and car chains.

"My people are here!" The bald old Huang looked at Guo Tailai with a smile, and the guys who rushed in waved their hands: "Aren't you black and white? What about your people? It's not just these green onions in front of you, right? It’s useless to look at it!”

Chapter 928/1997
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Super CraftsmanCh.928/1997 [46.47%]