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A pair of sneakers, a coat, two underwear, gone, nothing, Christine just took so many things out of it. Her eyes were full of disappointment, she originally thought that there would be her husband's private money hidden in it, but she didn't expect that there was nothing.

Christine put the things back again, then put the bag back in the cupboard, and went back to sleep as if nothing had happened.

Liang Dong didn't know what Christine was doing, and when he woke up the next morning, after sending the children to school, he continued to be busy.

Today is the day of the monthly routine, Liang Dong made a phone call to old Paton in advance, and after making an appointment with him about the time and place, it didn't take long for Liang Dong to come to the agreed hotel, and the hotel itself belonged to the Paton family.

After parking the car, Liang Dong first dialed a phone number from a phone booth across the street: "I'm Mulden, and I'm across the street." ”

He walked towards the hotel after hearing the affirmative reply on the phone, without which he would probably have had to make some effort to meet old Paton, especially if he hadn't come with good intentions today.

Old Paton's butler took the initiative to take Liang Dong in, and then led him to the presidential suite on the top floor, where Old Paton had been waiting for a long time.

"Tris. Old Parton greeted Liang Dong, then handed Liang Dong a white envelope and said, "Here's ...... There's a little more to that. ”

Old Parton also has a lot of illegal business in his name, but he has never been less than the money he should pay, and this man has always followed the rules here. After Liang Dong took it, he pinched the thickness slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Parton." ”

Last night, Liang Dong looked at old Parton and said, "Are you free, I want to talk to you a few words." ”

Old Paton was obviously a little distracted, and after Liang Dong finished talking for a long time, he reacted and said, "Of course, please sit, please sit, say it~"

"I'd like to talk to you about Rasti. Liang Dong sat down on the sofa opposite Old Paton, looked at him, groaned a little, and said thoughtfully, "I heard that you have been a little nervous with him recently. ”

Old Parton reached out and picked up the whiskey on the table beside him, and said indifferently, "Haven't you ever had a strained relationship with your father?"

Liang Dong couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Obviously, you talked to my father. He told me that you went to his house to see him and had a few beers. ”

Old Parton took a sip of whiskey, and then said in a deep voice, "We had a great time together, and we reminisced about the good old days together. ”

"The days of the past, the good days of the past!" Liang Dong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then his tone suddenly changed, and he said with a slight mockery: "It's like a few weeks ago, before this kind of small war broke out, right?"

"I don't know what war. Old Patton smiled indifferently, in front of Liang Dong, he refused to reveal the slightest tone.

"Please, don't take me for a fool. Liang Dong looked at old Paton and said helplessly: "Why don't you tell me, why would your person Davis rather kill his blood and escape than talk to me?"

"All I can say is that he did something stupid. Old Parton sat there, making up the story with a serious face: "Davis has been wrestling with his inner demon all these years, and it is obvious that this time the demon inside him is out of control. ”

Old Patton didn't believe what Liang Dong said, sneered slightly, and said, "You can't get by like that, big boss." It's easy for us to turn a blind eye when these thugs are fighting, but when they start shooting at us, we're not so forgiving. ”

"What else can I say?" said Old Patton, spreading his hands, still stubbornly arguing, "There are many people working for me, but none of them are fuel-efficient lamps. If I were you, I would be careful not to pay too much attention to these ...... These rumors about the war. There's no big conspiracy here. ”

"Except when I last saw Mr. Ou, he told me that he was planning to challenge you. Liang moved his fingers and pointed at the tabletop, his face pale.

"That's exactly what I meant. Old Parton stretched out his hand and said earnestly, "Mr. Ou, Mr. Ou is a hopeless drunkard! For his own sake, you should have dismissed his thoughts in the first place." ”

Liang Dong said helplessly: "Believe me, I tried my best." Since then, however, he and two of his most trusted fox friends have died. At the same time, two of Rasti's friends also died. So anyone can figure out what the hell is going on. ”

"If everyone can figure it out, what else are you coming to me to talk about?" Liang Dong said very thoroughly, but old Patton still refused to let go.

Liang Dong's expression became more and more helpless, he spread his hands, and said: "Because this is the lower forest area, as you expected, no one wants to talk to the police." ”

"In that respect, it's a very harmonious community. Old Paton had a smug smile on his face,

"Hehe!" Liang Dong laughed and said with some self-deprecation: "The next time my wife pesters me to move to the suburbs, I must tell her that this is a harmonious community." Listen, Mr. Parton, you and I both know who is to blame for this, and someone has to stop him. Because the longer this thing drags on, the worse it will be for everyone. We had to kill one of your guys last week, and I don't want to do that again. ”

"Well, Tris, I see!" said Old Parton after a moment of contemplation, "you know I don't like violence, except for extraordinary moments. How about giving me a little more time? ”

Liang Dong nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, but it's better to hurry, after all, this is your territory." This matter must be solved quickly, otherwise, you will be the one who carries the black pot. I don't want to be the one who threw you in jail, but if I did, I wouldn't be relentless. ”

Hearing Liang Dong say this, Old Paton's eyes narrowed slightly. He knew that this was not what Liang Dong meant alone, his statement represented the meaning of the entire Xialin District Police Department, and even the Gotham City Police Department, some high-level figures.

After a busy day, Liang Dong finally collected all the money, and then rushed to a basement he rented.

Liang Dong took out all the money, then counted it all, recorded it, and finally divided it into more than a dozen parts, put it in each envelope, and wrote his name on each envelope.

The money needed to be distributed among a dozen people, and in addition to the people in their ethics and discipline team, there were a number of key people up and down who needed to be dealt with, all of which were the jobs that Terry Mulden had been working on.

This is one of the factors that makes Terry Mulden an important part of the entire Lower Forest Police Department, precisely because he has money in his hands. It's a job that everyone can trust, and Terry Mulden happens to be one of the few people who can do it.

After doing all this, Liang Dong stuffed a dozen envelopes into the inner pocket of his coat, picked up the completely empty leather bag and left directly.

Every day, Liang Dong would put the money in the basement first, and deposit all the money in the purse before going home, which is why Christine didn't find anything in it.

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