Traveling through the Republic of China, I married a dead person

Chapter 262 Blackmail with bloody teeth



Chapter 262 Blackmail with bloody teeth

It’s not because of the incident itself, but it’s related to Manager Wan, and ultimately it’s related to Su Bai.

Su Bai wondered: "What does it have to do with me?"

"Don't be impatient, Miss Lan. Just listen to me slowly."

It turned out that when Su Bai was on the phone an hour ago, the Municipal Council came to look for Han Charlie, and it was Martin who sent someone.

Martin asked Han Charlie to come because of Wan Qili.

Martin knew very well that Miss Lan and Han Charlie had a close relationship because of Han Xiaoxiao's treatment, so he asked Han Charlie to pass on the message to Su Bai.

It has to be said that Martin was simply desperate to make money. Although he didn't say it explicitly, even a fool could tell that he wanted to use this incident to make some money from Su Bai.

Why do we say that the big deal has something to do with Wan? It’s because he went to find Martin.

Martin knew that he was Lan Jieru's man. During their conversation, Martin tricked Manager Wan into knowing that Wan Qili had always been by Lan Jieru's side, and the two were as close as sisters.

He was sure that Lan Jieru would not ignore it, so after Manager Wan left, he first called the Inspector General of the Central Police Station and asked them not to release the person, and then he went to find Han Charlie.

This vampire!

After Su Bai cursed secretly, he asked Charlie Han how much money Martin was going to take.

Charlie Han didn’t know either, but according to his estimation, there would be no less than five gold bars.

Su Bai looked at the watch. It was already half past eleven. If he went to see Martin at this time, wouldn't he have to have a meal with him as well?

I feel sick just thinking about his appearance, and having meals with him is simply a torture.

Su Bai decided to go in the afternoon and asked Xu Tianyi to inform Manager Wan that he would take care of the matter and told him not to worry.

Since Martin sent the blackmail message so directly, Su Bai was no longer in a hurry. At least, Wan Qili was not in danger.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Bi Yuming's men had not yet arrived. Han Xiaoxiao comforted Su Bai, saying that if Bi Yuming drove from Nanjing, it would be normal for him to leave in the morning and arrive in the afternoon, after all, the journey was more than 300 kilometers.

Su Bai came to Martin's office in the Municipal Council. Like last time, Martin politely made a cup of coffee for Su Bai.

"Miss Lan, can we talk frankly?" Martin smiled and sat behind the desk.

You are so shameless! Are you worthy of using the words "be frank and honest"?

Su Bai forced a smile and said, "Mr. Martin, please tell me, is there anything we can't talk about?"

"Well, forgive me for being blunt," Martin stood up and immediately changed his tone to a lecture and spoke to Su Bai: "Let me ask you first, why did the Japanese want to trouble you?"

Before Su Bai could answer, he tapped the table twice with his thick fingers: "Do you think we don't know that you are producing a more mysterious drug besides streptomycin?"

Su Bai suddenly realized that the Municipal Board was not stupid, it was just that he had ignored them too much.

Although Martin didn't know what Su Bai was doing in the south area of ​​the pharmaceutical factory, he knew that Su Bai carried out small-scale construction immediately after buying the pharmaceutical factory, separating the south area from the office area and the north area, and setting the south area as a restricted area.

He also knew that the reason why Su Bai sought cooperation with the Municipal Council was to take advantage of the Municipal Council's big tree to protect the pharmaceutical factory from harassment by the Japanese and the Military Control Commission.

"Isn't the Municipal Council's profit small? You set the price, and I bear the cost. You get half of the sales, not half of the profit!" Su Bai also stood up: "Mr. Martin suspected that I was producing another mysterious drug in the South District, didn't he? Send someone to investigate now. If other drugs can be found besides streptomycin, I will leave the pharmaceutical factory immediately and everything will belong to you, the Municipal Council!"

Martin was stunned when he saw Su Bai was angry. Then he said to Su Bai in a calm tone, "Miss Lan, no one has dared to question as loudly as you in the Municipal Council."

"I, I apologize." Su Bai immediately changed her attitude. She knew that no matter which country the devils were from, they were unreasonable. Now she needed his help.

Be patient, be patient. Fortunately, it won't take a few days. As soon as Bi Yuming arrives, we can leave the French Concession and Shanghai within a few days. We won't have to face the faces of these vampires anymore.

"But I really didn't produce any other drugs, just streptomycin," Su Bai asked him again, "The invention of streptomycin is definitely worthy of the Nobel Prize. Don't you think it's not important to the Japanese?"

Martin was silent for a few seconds and then sat down. It was obvious that he was just suspicious about the production of another drug in the South District, and he had no solid evidence.

Fortunately, they have completely stopped production and the relevant equipment has been dismantled and transported back to the small courtyard in Caishi Street. Even if they go to check now, they will find nothing.

Thinking of this, Su Bai felt more confident.

Sure enough, after taking a sip of coffee, Martin turned the topic to Wan Qili.

Wan Qili not only shot and killed three people, but also injured a patrolman. This was a rare major case in the French Concession and its nature was very serious. The incident even alarmed the Consulate General.

Su Bai understood that he was deliberately exaggerating the severity of the situation in order to extort more money.

Martin also said that Wan Qili had three accomplices who were still at large in this crime, but Wan Qili only admitted that she was hired and refused to give out her accomplices.

In fact, after finding out her identity, the police station did not intend to pursue the killer too much, but the person who directed her behind the scenes must be caught. This is the real purpose of the police station.

"If we don't catch the mastermind behind this, there will be endless trouble!" Martin said. There are many killers in Shanghai who are willing to kill for money. It is impossible to catch all the killers. Only when these guys who hire killers are caught can the public security in the concession be fundamentally improved.

It was all bullshit. Su Bai was getting impatient and went straight to Martin's desk. "I know this is not a easy thing to do. Although releasing a killer is not a big deal, it requires a lot of attention from top to bottom, from the consulate to the patrol officers on duty and the injured patrol officer. Mr. Martin wants to do this for me, but I can't let Mr. Martin spend money for me, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, almost!" Martin nodded repeatedly.

Su Bai cursed in his heart, "You stinky bastard, can't you just ask for the money directly? Why do you have to go through so much trouble with me?"

Su Bai took out five gold bars and placed them on Martin's desk. "I've also asked someone about this. Usually one gold bar can do the job. But since the consulate has been alerted, one gold bar is definitely not enough."

Martin's expression immediately changed: "Who told you that a gold bar can do the job? We are doing things according to the law!"

Started installing again.

Su Bai smiled and pushed the gold bar in front of him: "Let me tell you, without Mr. Martin's help, this matter will never be accomplished."

I thought to myself, if it weren’t for you, I would have brought Wan Qili back long ago.

Unexpectedly, Martin pushed the gold bar back to Su Bai: "The Consul General..." He pointed to the gold bar.

The meaning is very clear, there is not enough money.

This guy is blackmailing people by using the name of the Consul General.

"Then please tell me a number, Mr. Martin, and I'll try to make it up for you?"

"At least..." Martin pretended to think for a moment, "Five times, maybe. I can help you try and see if I can get through with you."

Five times, twenty-five gold bars?

Su Bai immediately thought of a word: bloody teeth.


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