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After everyone had arrived.

Zhong Xuan was not stingy.

He took out 250,000 Hong Kong dollars and distributed it to all the plainclothes policemen in the two police stations.

There were a total of thirty-one plainclothes officers who participated in the raid on the flour factory last night.

Each person was given 5,000 Hong Kong dollars.

Lei Luo and He Yu took the remaining 95,000 Hong Kong dollars.

Moreover, Zhong Xuan believed that when Lei Luo and He Yu returned to the police station, they would take out another sum of money to distribute to their subordinates.

Therefore, each person would get at least six to seven thousand Hong Kong dollars.

Although this sum of money did not seem to be a lot.

However, this was already money that they would need to save for a year and a half without eating or drinking.

After distributing all the benefits, he was done.

Zhong Xuan brought all the plainclothes officers from the two police stations and booked the entire third floor of Taibai Seafood Restaurant.

Each person was assigned a singer to entertain them.

Zhong Xuan only turned around and left when everyone was drunk.

"System, check my stats!”

Sitting on the rickshaw home, Zhong Xuan closed his eyes and leaned against the seat of the rickshaw, muttering in his heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, a personal attribute window appeared in Zhong Xuan's mind.

Name: Zhong Xuan

[Wealth: 872,000 yuan (Hong Kong dollars)]

[Constitution: 20 (Normal male standard: 10)]

[Agility: 20 (Normal male standard: 10)]

[Strength: 20 (Normal male standard: 10)]

[Skills: Gambling (Level 7), Bajiquan Proficiency (Level 8)]

[Item: Desert Eagle with unlimited bullets (Level 6 Firearms Proficiency)]

Other than the Wealth column, the rest was the same as before.

This time, he successfully took down Li Caifa's flour factory and sold it to Rice Fish.

Even if it was excluding the portion given to White Rice Fish.

He took out 250,000 yuan and gave it to the two plainclothes officers.

The remaining wealth was also an astronomical figure in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, this money was still far from enough for Zhong Xuan.

After all, the next lucky draw alone would require a million Hong Kong dollars.

After thinking about the plan, the rickshaw stopped at the door.

When he entered the house, Mei Mei, who was still taking a shower, let out a cry of surprise and barged in.

…………

The next morning.

At the entrance of a house at 18 Kane Road, Wan Chai.

Zhong Xuan strolled forward and knocked on the door.

"We don't see outsiders here!"

Not long after, a man in a Tang suit walked out and chased him away impatiently.

"Li Caifa's flour factory was wiped out by me and my men!”

Zhong Xuan acted as if he didn't hear what the person said and continued,""I wonder if I can see Mr. Dean about this?”

That's right, the place Zhong Xuan came to this time.

It was the mansion where Du Yuesheng, the tycoon of Shanghai, lived.

Hearing this, the man in the Tang suit was stunned for a moment. Then, he closed the door and walked in quickly.

Not long after, the man in the Tang suit opened the door and walked out. He said with a smile,"You're in luck today. Brother Sheng wants to meet you!”

"Thank you, Butler Wan!"

Zhong Xuan nodded and walked in without waiting for the person to give way.

Zhong Xuan had already known the man's identity from the moment he called him Brother Sheng.

There was only one person in the Du Residence who could call Du Yuesheng that.

That was Du Yuesheng's absolute confidant, the butler of the Du Residence, Wan Molin!

"Heh, you brat, you really don't mind!”

Seeing Zhong Xuan's actions, Wan Molin wasn't angry.

Instead, he followed her in with a smile, looking like a good man.

However, Zhong Xuan would not be fooled by his appearance.

Wan Molin had always considered himself Du Yuesheng's servant.

However, he was definitely one of the most powerful tycoons in Shanghai back then.

In fact, at his peak, all the rice and flour stores in Shanghai had been selling rice and flour.

Before opening the door, they had to visit Wan Molin and ask him how he should set the price for today's rice.

It could be said that as long as Wan Molin was unhappy, countless people in Shanghai would starve to death in a day.

This was the true power of a Shanghai tycoon.

He followed Wan Molin to the couch in the courtyard.

Zhong Xuan could only hear waves of coughing coming from inside, and it was getting stronger.

"You still dare to come to the Du Residence after destroying the factory. I wonder who gave you the courage?”

After a while, the coughing gradually stopped and an old voice came out.

Although the sound was intermittent, it seemed like he could die at any moment.

However, to outsiders, it sounded unquestionable.

When people heard this, they subconsciously lowered their heads.

Hearing this, Zhong Xuan shook his head gently.

He went to the courtyard outside and pulled out a chair to sit down.

Only then did he turn around and say with a faint smile,"I didn't expect Mr. Dean to thank me first. I didn't expect him to ask me about it right away.”

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