Liu Gang felt that God was too good to him. Just when I was looking for an opportunity, the opportunity really appeared in front of me, and it was such a good opportunity.

Who did he find? Not far from him, there was a dark green Honda Accord, and a chubby man was holding the steering wheel and driving slowly. The head sticks out of the car window and looks around, as if looking for a target. The fat man in the car, not the fat man, who is it? Although Liu Gang has evidence of Luo Fatzi's bus in his hand, but now that he has a god-given opportunity, how can he let go of such a good opportunity.

Taking out a hundred yuan and still on the table, he quietly got up and hid in the night, staring at Luo Fatzi's car from afar.

Luo Fatzi watched one by one, and finally parked the car in front of a slightly luxurious song hall, and immediately a few more girls came up, surrounded Luo Fatzi, and hugged him and walked inside. Luo Fat Man is not honest either, and his hands keep groping the buttocks and breasts of several girls.

Liu Gang, who was hiding not far away, saw this scene, spat on the ground, and snorted coldly: "Luo Fatty, Luo Fatty, you go to play with your second wife, you come here to find Miss." Don't blame me for being rude. ”

Luo Fatzi came over after talking to Liu Xin. Xiao Mi came to something today, he took Xiao Mi to finish eating, and then drove over alone, but he didn't expect to meet Liu Gang, which can be regarded as his bad luck.

Liu Gang took out the phone number of Luo Fatzi's home from the phone book, thinking that although Luo Fatzi was rich and dignified, there was a tigress at home who was not flattering. It's short and ugly, thin and black, it's nothing, and it's amazing. No wonder Luo Fatzi often looks for Xiaomi, still in broad daylight.

It is said that Luo Fatzi is very afraid of guilt, and once he was beaten badly, and he was embarrassed to come to work in the company for more than half a month. Thinking of this, Liu Gang pressed down his phone.

The phone was connected, and a cold soprano voice came from there: Who? Talking on the fuck in the middle of the night?

Liu Gang was stunned for a moment, and a touch of viciousness flashed on his face. He seemed to think of something again, took the phone and didn't speak, waiting for a few curses from there before he hung up the phone.

Glancing at the side of the street, there was a public phone booth not far away, and he ran over without hesitation and dialed a number: 110.

"Luo Fatty, Luo Fatty, if you want to play, let's play a big one. Let your wife beat you up, it's better to make you famous once. The general manager of the well-known Blue Fox Company's new district company prostitutes in the shampoo room, and by the way, there are also drugs. Liu Gang thought viciously.

The phone was connected, it was a female operator, and she asked Liu Gang what was the matter?

Liu Gang lowered his voice and said in a suppressed voice: "I found that someone was carrying drugs into a song hall. ”

As soon as she heard the two sensitive words drugs, the policewoman became nervous and asked several questions one after another.

Liu Gang frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said the license plate number of Luo Fatzi, as well as the approximate location. And when the female policeman asked other questions, he casually made an excuse, pretended to be very scared, briefly talked about Luo Fat's body characteristics, and hung up the phone.

Hanging up the phone, Liu Gang in the night sneered, and the pair of thief eyes under his eyes were poisonous and cold.

Standing in place and thinking about it for a while, this fat man Luo has no drugs on him, even if he waits for the anti-drug brigade to come to check on him, in the end, he can only be fined a few thousand yuan according to prostitution. Does this seem too cheap for Luo Fatzi? A few thousand yuan is not enough for Luo Fat to buy a bag for Xiaomi.

I took out the phone, flipped through it for a long time, and then stopped my fingers. He hesitated, and the expression on his face was cloudy. The owner of the phone number in the phone book is the chief editor of a print media in the new district. In order to win some business before, I had dealt with this editor a few times, and Liu Gang also asked him to take a sauna a few times and find a young lady together.

But this man is the master who recognizes money but not people, as long as the money is sent to him, he can treat you as a grandfather. If you don't have money, you don't have to talk about it, even if you were tossing and turning on the same lady the night before.

In order to completely get Luo Fatzi off the position of general manager, Liu Gang was ready to make some money, gritted his teeth, and dialed the phone.

It took half a day for the phone to connect, and as soon as it was connected, there was an impatient curse: "There's something wrong with the fucking phone call in the middle of the night, disturbing Lao Tzu's good things." “

On the other end of the phone, a woman's voice complained, "Who? “

The anger on Liu Gang's face flashed, but for the sake of his own future plans, he still endured it, accompanied by a smile, and said reluctantly: "Editor-in-Chief Zhang, I am Lan Fox's Xiao Liu." I'm sorry to call you so late. ”

"What's the matter?" Editor-in-Chief Zhang coldly interrupted Liu Gang's words and asked bluntly.

"That's right, I have news to break ......," Liu Gang said.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow." Editor-in-Chief Zhang was a little impatient, "It's so late, how can Lao Tzu have the heart to talk about this." With that, he hung up the phone.

Liu Gang was a little anxious, but he understood Editor-in-Chief Zhang's temperament very well, and immediately said: "Editor-in-Chief Zhang, of course it's not free to break the news, how about 12,000 yuan?" The last sub-version? ”

"It's so late, I'm already asleep." As soon as he heard the number 12,000, the other end of the phone hesitated, but he still said faintly, and he didn't mean to hang up the phone.

Liu Gang gritted his teeth, his face turned a little red, and he said: "15,000 yuan, Editor-in-Chief Zhang, 3,000 yuan is considered to be a supper for you, and it will disturb you so late." After saying that, he felt a pain all over his body, and his face was a little bloodshot.

"Ah, how bad you look, I didn't even go to get any money so late. But who made us have a good relationship, 15,000 is 15,000, and tomorrow you will transfer to my wife's card. Editor-in-chief Zhang said with a smile: "Tell me about it." ”

"That's right, I was strolling down the street just now, and I saw the anti-narcotics police investigating a drug dealer, and the drug dealer went to find a young lady...... Liu Gang said.

"Okay, I'll send a reporter to interview you right away, and I'll give you a good position tomorrow." Editor-in-chief Zhang agreed.

Liu Gang hesitated for a moment, clenched his fists, and said: "Editor-in-Chief Zhang, please do something, you must take a picture of this person's front, and you must publish his photo in the newspaper." ”

Editor-in-chief Zhang on the other end of the phone seemed to have guessed something, thinking that no one would spend so much money to report an inconsequential piece of lace news, which was the main thing. But taking money to help people, this kind of thing used to be done a lot. With a faint smile, he asked casually: Enemy?

"It's kind of a holiday." Liu Gang said with a little pain. In order to let Luo Fatzi be on the news tomorrow, he really made a lot of money. 15,000 yuan, equivalent to two months' salary.

"Well, since you opened your mouth, this matter has been done for you." Editor-in-Chief Zhang said lightly, and hung up the phone after speaking.

Editor-in-chief Zhang has the disadvantage of only recognizing money and not people, but the advantages are also obvious. That is, as long as he is willing to collect money to do things, then things will definitely be done beautifully, and there will be no sequelae for the parties. That's where his shrewdness comes in, so many people are willing to ask him for things.

For him, he needs this kind of news as well. It's just that the typography and special requirements will be a little more exposed than other news. 10,000 yuan is basically pure income.

Hanging up the phone, Liu Gang scolded his mother angrily, greeted the editor-in-chief Zhang for several generations, and then dialed the phone number of Luo Fatzi's house. The phone was answered by Luo Fatzi's wife, and he only said one sentence: Luo Minghu is **. After saying that, he hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

After doing this, Liu Gang sat on a barbecue stall opposite, asked for some beer, and poured himself a drink, as if he remembered something, not happy.

About half an hour later, a police car stopped at the door, the door opened, and seven or eight policemen in black police uniforms jumped down and headed straight for the song and dance hall where Luo Fatzi was.

At the same time, an interview car also stopped behind the police, and two reporters carrying cameras got out of the car.

A few minutes later, the police came down from above, and several young ladies walked in front of them, and they got into the police car. And Luo Fatzi, like a defeated rooster, lowered his head in frustration, and was caught between the two policemen with a panicked face.

Seeing the police coming down, two reporters immediately greeted the last issue, and one of the female reporters took the microphone and blocked in front of a policeman to make an interview: May I ask if you are a special operation to eliminate pornography and fight illegal activities today?

The policeman who was blocked glanced at the female reporter and said lightly: "There are idlers who report drug dealers for prostitution, and we are here to check drugs." After saying that, he stopped paying attention to the female reporter and was about to get into the police car.

"Then this person is a drug dealer who solicits prostitution?" The female reporter caught up and asked, while the reporter with the camera came to Luo Fatzi with several frontal close-ups.

Luo Fatzi seemed to realize something, and wanted to use his hand to dance the face of the dancer, but was clamped by the arm of the two policemen. He had no choice but to desperately lower his head and roar in a low voice: "Don't shoot me, don't shoot me, I'm not a drug dealer......"

But the two reporters took care of this, not only came to several close-ups of their faces, but also deliberately guided the interview topic. Basically, the characterization is drug dealers, prostitution, anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities, etc., which can be regarded as setting the main line for tonight's interview. Presumably tomorrow's headlines must be: drug dealers prostitute at night, and the police show their might.

It is estimated that as soon as this news comes out, it will definitely be a hot topic tomorrow.

Liu Gang drank beer and looked at this scene proudly. Especially when he saw Luo Fatzi's dejected expression, his heart felt comfortable for a while, he who was in pain because of 10,000 yuan just now, seemed to feel a lot more relaxed, and the 10,000 yuan had to be worth it.

Waiting for the police car and interview car to leave, Liu just stood up, finished settling the account, and went straight into the song and dance hall where Luo Fatzi was arrested, and went to have fun......