Chapter 12 Setting up a studio
The only thing that remains unchanged is the black mole under the corner of Wu Changji's mouth.
Lui Lok decided that if he took his motorcycle taxi, he would be more convincing when reporting the suspect without having to make up any reasons.
When I walked down the stairs from the light rail station, I saw a bunch of motorcycle taxi drivers soliciting passengers, and they were very enthusiastic.
"Where are you going, pretty boy?"
"Handsome boy, would you like a ride?"
"Handsome boy, it's so cool, come on!"
Wu Changji also came forward to ask, and Lu Le said calmly: "How much does it cost to go to Erxianqiao?"
Others stopped in their tracks.
Wu Changji said: "Twenty."
"too expensive."
"How much will you give?"
"fifteen."
"Fifteen is too little."
"If you think it's too little, I'll find something else."
"Handsome boy, fifteen is fifteen. I'll take the loss. Get in the car."
Lu Le nodded. Wu Changji had been asking questions along the way, which was very common in the motorcycle taxi business, but he was just asking tricks and most people couldn't tell.
After arriving at the destination, Wu Changji pretended that his phone had no credit and asked Lu Le to help him make a call so that he could get his phone number.
Lu Le watched Wu Changji leave and sneered in his heart, you treat me as prey?
I am the hunter!
Toot——
"Hello, this is a certain agency..."
"I want to report that I found a suspect who looks like a wanted criminal..."
"Okay, we'll send someone over right away."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Le waited for five minutes, and immediately a group of people came over. They were in plain clothes, and the man in the lead looked righteous.
Captain Wu looked at Lui Le and asked, "Did you call the police?"
"Correct."
"Where is the suspect Wu Changji?"
"They should still be picking up passengers at the light rail station."
"How did you suspect him?"
"I've seen the official bounty for that black mole at the corner of his mouth! And just now when I got in his car, he was trying to get me to talk. It was very suspicious."
Lui Lok recounted what had just happened and then took the plainclothes police to the light rail station.
Wu Changji was waiting for guests in the shade as usual, without any suspicion.
"The goal is set."
"action."
In less than a minute, plainclothes police rushed over and captured Wu Changji on the spot, completely confused.
But he knew that he was doomed.
It's over.
……
Two hours later.
Lu Le finished recording the statement.
In the interrogation room.
Although Wu Changji was panicking inside, he still pretended to be calm: "Comrade, I don't know what I have done wrong. I just make a living by driving a motorcycle taxi."
"Wu Changji."
“If you confess, you will be treated with leniency, if you resist, you will be treated with severity.”
"Tell the truth."
Wu Changji forced himself to remain calm and shook his head: "Comrade, you are wrong, my name is Sun Junfeng! It is written on my ID card."
The police officer in charge of the interrogation had been watching the whole time, and even compared it with the wanted photo on the Internet: "You are still not being honest. Although you have changed a lot, that black mole betrayed you."
This black mole?
Damn it.
Wu Changji had already cursed all the fortune teller's ancestors in his heart.
A fortune teller once said that this was his fortune-making mole, and that with it he could avoid all bad luck, so he was advised not to remove it. He has been secretly proud of it for the past eight years.
"Comrade, you can't wrongly accuse someone just because of a mole."
"I advise you to plead guilty. My colleague has taken your DNA to compare with your parents in your hometown. I believe there will be results soon."
In the face of science, all lies are futile. Wu Changji no longer denied it, feeling relieved: "Yes, I am Wu Changji, I admit it! Can you tell me how you found me?"
After eight years of hiding, plastic surgery and disguise, he asked himself, there are no flaws!
How come it was discovered?
Is it the guy just now? Impossible, he is so naive, the kind of person who can go bankrupt if he cheats.
At this time, Wu Changji was not suspected by Lu Le.
"What are you thinking? How can I tell you?"
the other side.
Captain Wu, who was in charge of arresting Wu Changji, was very excited. He patted Lu Le on the shoulder and said, "Boy, we have found out that he is really Wu Changji. You deserve the most credit for arresting him."
"Really? That's good."
Lu Le nodded.
Captain Wu said, "The bounty on that guy is two hundred thousand. I have already applied to the higher-ups. Fill out the information and it will be sent to you in a day or two."
"Two hundred thousand?"
Lu Le pretended to be surprised.
"Yes, he is the ringleader of three fraud cases, one of which was also involved in a murder case. In addition, he has been on the run, so the amount is so high."
"I see."
"You are so lucky that you can run into a wanted criminal while riding a motorcycle. Thank you on behalf of the general public for your report."
"You're welcome."
For the walking RMB.
The moment Lu Le walked out of the police station, his heart was filled with excitement!
Got two hundred thousand.
Just now.
The phone rang.
It's an unknown number.
"Hello, who is it?"
"Is that Boss Lu?"
"Yes, yes, what do you want from me?"
"I'm from Baiguoyuan on Jiangbei Road. Do you still accept cardboard?"
"Yes, but we are short of manpower. How many do you have?"
"It has been piled up for a few days. It must be at least more than a thousand kilograms."
"Okay, I'll be there as soon as possible."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Le thought that it was Yang Guichao or his brother-in-law who introduced him. Yang Guichao was really his lucky star.
There are more and more cardboards now, and he cannot finish them all by himself.
Yang Guichao once told him that those who opened Hundred Fruit Gardens had a group, and if all their cardboards were handed over to Lu Lok, one could imagine the number.
Because all their prices are only 40 cents for door-to-door recycling!
"I should set up a studio and negotiate for more fruit shops."
"Pull up the stone."
"Yes, that's it!"
……
At noon, Lui Lok met Shi Tou to drink milk tea and told him what was on his mind.
"That's the way it is."
"Brother Le, we agreed to be poor together, but now you are starting to get rich. You make hundreds of dollars in profit a day! Ten thousand a month for sure." Shitou's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.
Lu Le calculated that with four or five stores, the daily cardboard volume is about 2,000 kilograms, and the profit of Sanmao is 600 yuan.
"Now that there is one more company, the profit is at least a handful a day. I can't handle it."
Shitou was not envious, he was just happy and excited for Lui Lok!!
"Are you interested in following me?"
"Brother Le, I can't do this."
"Steel is forged through tempering, knives are sharpened through grinding. Even if the whole world says you can't do it, you can't say you can't do it. Don't you think about it? Are some rich people and second-generation rich people smarter than us? No, they are just lucky for a while and rely on their background. We are no worse than them. What we lack is opportunities."
"Okay, Brother Le, I'll follow you."
These words made Shitou's blood boil with enthusiasm.
"I've been waiting for you to say this. Is there any problem with going to work today?"
"no problem."
Lui Lok set up a studio and offered Shi Tou 10% of the shares, but the latter refused.
"I don't want it. It's against the rules. I didn't pay a penny."
"Take it if it's given to you. You'll only get more and more money in the future. Look forward."
Lui Lok would never mistreat his brothers, especially those who had followed him through poverty. Besides, how could they work so hard without any benefits?
(End of this chapter)