She Niu Laoliu and his resentful criminal police sister!
21 Wine makes people happy, money makes people happy

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In the private room of the disco bar.

The boss, whose head was bleeding, knelt in front of Zhang Yang obediently.

"I only know that his name is Erlong. He used to mix well in the streets of Bin Cheng and drank with him a few times.”

"A few days after the disco opened, he called me and asked me out for dinner.”

"After we met, we drank together. We drank a little too much. He asked me if I wanted to earn money.”

"You have to know that I invested almost 800,000 yuan in rent, renovation, equipment, and all sorts of other things. Earning 800,000 yuan in a few months? He didn't believe it, but he was also curious about what kind of business was so profitable.”

"In the end, Erlong told me that she wanted to sell…kiln head pills and ice at my place!”

"I was shocked at that time and rejected him directly. I know very well that if I don't sell these things well, I'll be beheaded. This thing not only harmed people, but also caused harm. Who would touch this thing?”

"But…Erlong took out a hundred thousand yuan on the spot and threw it at me!”

"He told me that if the deal doesn't work out, there's still benevolence. He's only selling at my disco for a day, so I'm helping him out.”

"When I saw that 100,000 yuan, I was still tempted. After all, that was 100,000 yuan.”

"Besides, it's only for a day. I don't think anything will happen.”

"The next day, Erlong sent three lackeys to the disco. At that time, I was also terrified, afraid that something would happen, afraid that the police would come. In the end…nothing happened that day.”

"Erlong found me in the morning and asked me to guess how much money he earned last night.”

"It doesn't matter how much money I earn. I told you not to come looking for me in the future…"

"He interrupted me and told me that he made twelve thousand last night…I was shocked.”

"Twelve thousand in one night? Was that even possible? Was selling those things really that profitable?”

"But no matter how much it costs, I don't want to touch it again. Who knew that Erlong threatened me, saying that if I didn't agree to let him sell goods in the venue, I would tell people about last night's matter, and when the time came, the police would find me, and the disco bar could forget about it!”

"I was angry and shocked, but I had no choice. He turned around and told me that as long as I agreed to let him sell goods in the shop, he would give me 5,000 yuan a day.”

"Five thousand? It's 150,000 yuan a month. As long as I agree to it, I'll be able to get back my capital in a few months.”

"Can I not agree? Threatening and earning money at the same time…I have no choice!”

"From then on, Erlong didn't appear. His three lackeys came every day, selling goods in my place every day. Every day before closing, they would leave me five thousand yuan…"

The owner of the disco bar looked at Zhang Yang with a complicated expression." Your sister's drug addiction really has nothing to do with me!”

Younger sister? Who is it…Zhang Yang blinked.

Oh, I remember now.

He had lied to the other party just now and had almost forgotten about this matter.

But…

Through the other party's words, Zhang Yang had a rough understanding of the situation.

It could be said that the owner of the disco bar had been set up by this Erlong.

Let alone setting a trap.

He could only say that one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer.

You can't stand the temptation and dare to take any money. Who can you blame?

There was no love in the world for no reason, and there was no such thing as a pie falling from the sky.

However, the 100,000 yuan in 2002 would be 510,000 yuan in 20 years.

Moreover, he could get 5,000 yuan every day.

How many people would not fall into this trap when faced with such temptation?

Someone asked.

Didn't disco bars also make money?

The disco bars in this era mostly relied on the lowest cost drinks and scattered channels to make money.

How many rich people like Zhang Yang could open a big bag?

Excluding the cost of labor, a net profit of 100,000 yuan a month was already a huge profit.

In this era, the average house price in Bincheng was only about 2500 yuan per square meter.

In 20 years, the housing prices in Houbin City were more than 20,000 yuan per square meter.

Do you really think the disco bars of today are like the nightclubs of twenty years from now?

How could it be so profitable!

Poison was different.

No matter which era it was, it was a huge profit.

It was indeed easy for a place like a disco to earn ten to twenty thousand yuan a night!

When he was in the Criminal Police Unit, Zhang Yang knew about this mission through the instructor's meeting.

The higher-ups had given the order for the brigade to find out the identity of the drug dealers.

Now, not only did he know that there were three lackeys selling drugs at the disco bar, but he also knew that there were also three lackeys selling drugs at the disco bar.

He even knew that the person behind the scenes was called Erlong.

He had already exceeded his expectations.

Since the mission was completed, should he go back and report?

How was this possible?

If they found an important clue and knew who the target was, they would definitely bring him back.

Zhang Yang was only an auxiliary police officer, right? How could he arrest them?

No, he wasn't yet.

His official position had yet to be announced.

However, Ye Zhiyao was a criminal police officer.

Among the functions of the criminal police unit, one of them was to crack down on drugs.

Zhang Yang wanted to give credit to Ye Zhiyao for the kidnapping case.

In the end, in order to make his file look good, Ye Zhiyao changed her individual third-class merit to collective merit.

But this time…Zhang Yang's eyes became sharp.

Catching a few trash shouldn't be too difficult, right?

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