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Chapter 1032: It's not a sin for a man to cry

Although the stack of banknotes was not counted in detail, they looked like four or five thousand.

The police station hall suddenly became quiet.

The stack of banknotes in Zhu Dekang's hand was shaking in the air, making an attractive whirring sound.

For the cockscomb, it was a protest and resisting voice.

For this stack of 100 yuan, let alone buying his own clothes and shoes, you can buy a few new ones.

He felt that he was in a dilemma now.

I just put my posture too high and too crazy, so it is difficult to step down now.

After taking the money, my face disappeared.

So many friends around me watched.

You can't just lose your face.

However, he ignored who Zhu/Dekang was.

Zhu Dekang is now a successful businessman.

If it were eight years ago, when Zhu Dekang had just retired from the army, he might have had a legal dispute with Ji Kuntou.

But now Zhu Dekang can't do it anymore.

As he said just now, problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

For him, what money can buy is cheap at some level. For example, you can buy a marriage with money and marry a beautiful wife, but you can't buy her love.

You can also buy a lot of guests and praise you, but you may find that you are hard to find.

Money can even buy short-term happiness, but it cannot drive away the loneliness deep in your heart.

Therefore, Zhu Dekang is never stingy with money.

He has a famous saying, money is a bastard, you care too much about it, you are his father, and his father is a bastard!

Zhu Dekang is not a turtle.

Therefore, Commander Zhu, the former, was not stingy.

He could see through the fragile hesitation of the cockscomb head in front of him, which had already been ready to move.

Without saying a word, he pulled out another stack from his bag.

Also no count, blindly scoring.

Two stacks of banknotes were put together and they shook them a few more times.

The police officer was stunned.

The cockscomb head and lizard face were also dumbfounded.

Wang Datong was anxious.

"Old squad leader, you can't do this..."

Zhu/Dekang smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't lack this steel!"

After saying that, he said to Jikuntou: "Boy, I've added the amount for you. I don't know how much it costs here. Maybe it's less than 10,000, or more than 10,000. My brother and I are not afraid of you, but I don't think it's necessary to be angry about money. You are also smart people. Is it worth it? You have a scale in your heart?"

The cockscomb head had forgotten that it had always had a smell in his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Under the huge lethality of Grandpa Mao, he had already fallen into an excited state, and his attention was focused on the stack of banknotes on Zhu/Dekang's hand, completely losing his sense of taste.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the stack of bills.

"I'll sign!"

"Wait!" Zhu/Dekang shook his head with a smile.

"What?" Jimcom's face changed: "Do you want to go back on your word?"

"No, what kind of person is I Zhu/Dekang?" Commander Zhu shook his head arrogantly: "I can be a little stingy before, but you have to do one thing."

"What's the matter? Sign? I'll sign it right away? Comrade police, I'll sign the whole agreement with us, I'll sign it right away." Jimcomt was already impatient.

Zhu/Dekang looked at Wang Datong: "Bow to my friend and apologize, saying you were wrong tonight."

Jimcom gritted her teeth and turned to Wang Dazu: "Brother, I was wrong tonight, I apologize to you."

After saying that, he really bowed.

Zhu Dekang raised his chin towards the office, his eyes full of contempt: "Let's go, sign the agreement, sign, let's go home early to rest. It's midnight. How can you be so fucked from a pit..."

"Yes, yes, yes, indeed..." Jimcomt head has completely lost its previous anger.

He kept dipping his fingers in saliva and counting the stack of bills that were unknown.

It's easy to say if you have money.

He had long forgotten more than an hour ago that he was jumping and yelling to chop off Wang Dazui's family...

Even the friends of Jimcomt have changed.

Why did the lizard face change with admiration? He even took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhu/Dekang. He also lit the fire respectfully and asked Zhuangyan and Wang Dazui if they wanted one.

The whole thing starts with an action-violent film, and it really is a magical black humorous ending.

In the police station, the hostile atmosphere that had previously filled the air had disappeared and became affectionate under the influence of money, as charming as a woman in Chunlou.

Zhuang Yan sighed in her heart.

He remembered the past and thought of himself.

Once upon a time, I admired the omnipotence of money so much.

But after walking through the life and death line back then, he found that money is not actually omnipotent.

But I have to admit that most of the time, money is quite useful.

Society is reality, so is life.

He already had an idea in his mind, and he felt that he wanted to do something for his soldiers.

That night was a happy ending.

When leaving, the cockscomb head and lizard face even stood in the yard of the police station, just like a small staff member who respectfully sent the leader to leave.

Zhu/Dekang lowered the car window, held the steering wheel in one hand, waved goodbye to the person outside the car with the other. On his face, a successful businessman had a generous and confident smile. He stepped on the accelerator with one foot. The Toyota Prado car slid out of the police station gate and disappeared on the road.

Same as when I came.

Zhu/Dekang and Zhuang Yan were sitting in the head and co-pilot, while Wang Datong sat alone in the back seat, but still said nothing.

"Old squad leader, I will pay you back the money..."

"Give me back?" Zhu Dekang smiled: "You have to pay it back for three months without eating or drinking, right?"

Wang Dazui was silent again.

Zhu Dekang looked at Wang Dazui from the back mirror and said, "Dazui, don't drive a taxi tomorrow. After finishing the business, come to my place to work..."

He took out a business card and stretched out backwards.

"Please take it, there is my phone number on it. Contact me at that time, or go directly to my company and give me the business card to the front desk to see."

"Thank you, the old squad leader, thank you so much today." Wang Dazui said.

Zhuangyan comforted and said, "Big Mouth, don't worry. I have already responded to the city leaders yesterday when you act bravely. I guess you will be commended soon. The Foundation for the Art Warrior will give you a certain reward. Don't worry about the money you do for repairing your car. Even if it is not enough, aren't we old comrades?"

"Yeah, thank you, thank you..."

Wang Dazui murmured, took the business card, gently pinched it in his hand to see. The lights outside the car shone into the car, and it was bright and dark for a while.

As he looked, tears suddenly fell.

Zhuang Yan wanted to turn around and persuade him, but Zhu/Dekang reached out to stop him, blocked the latter, and shook his head slightly.

He knew Wang Dazui so well how he felt at this moment, and he knew too well that Wang Dazui should be released at the most.

Men will not shed tears easily.

The man, crying like a child, must be very sad.

Zhuangyan sighed softly and leaned back to his seat.
Chapter completed!
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