Major Crimes Unit Starts with Police Academy Students

You really think it's still the old days? That approach doesn't work anymore.

Upon hearing this, the manager quickly corrected him.

"Mr. Sun, I was wrong. I'll remember this next time."

Fatty Sun then spoke up.

"You should know about the new Cadillac motorcycle I bought a while ago, right?"

The manager, who was considered one of Fatty Sun's confidants, immediately said...

"I know, didn't you give the motorcycle to a very important person?"

Fatty Sun nodded and said, "Profit."

"Yes, that's the one. You go wait for me at the entrance now. If someone rides that motorcycle to buy seafood from you, you'll give them your food for free."

After hearing what Fatty Sun said, the manager said in surprise,

"Mr. Sun, is an important person coming to dine here?"

Fatty Sun said directly,

"They called me just now and asked me something, so you've been waiting right outside the door ever since, understand?"

The manager quickly agreed.

"Mr. Sun, don't worry. When have I ever been careless in my work?"

Chapter 271 What you're talking about wouldn't be...?

This manager was also a good brother of Fatty Sun; otherwise, he wouldn't have been put in charge of an entire business area on his own.

Fatty Sun emphasized again,

"You'd better get this done. This is a big shot. If you mess it up, I'll teach you a lesson."

Also, remember one thing: don't show your face, keep a low profile, just waive the bill, that's all.

The manager nodded and said,

"Mr. Sun, don't worry,"

Then he added,

"But Mr. Sun, you know, this guy is strange. Such a powerful second-generation rich kid ended up working in a small place like ours. What's his motive?"

After hearing this, Fatty Sun laughed and cursed.

"What do you know? Going on a clandestine mission, do you understand? These rich kids love doing that."

They're after experience; the longer you stay at the bottom, the faster you get promoted. You wouldn't understand even if I told you?

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

At this moment, one of the subordinates asked curiously,

650 "Mr. Sun, is this the important person that Chairman Li specifically asked you to come?"

Fatty Sun nodded silently at him, without saying anything more.

Another subordinate asked in confusion,

"Mr. Sun, is his background really that amazing?"

Suddenly, Fatty Sun recalled the scene from two days ago when he went to Shimen City, the capital of Hebei Province, to find his elder brother, Li Jingye.

He also remembered that Qi Sixian took Li Jingye and him to a charity gala.

Those who could attend this charity gala were basically either very wealthy or very powerful, and it consisted mainly of the upper echelons of Hebei Province.

After entering the venue, they sat down at a table with Qi Sixian.

There were a few other second-generation kids who hung out with Qi Sixian at the time; they were all sitting together, chatting and laughing.

Qi Sixian suddenly raised his wine glass towards Fatty Sun and said,

"Fatty Sun, I'm really sorry to trouble you this time. My brother told me everything."

Fatty Sun quickly stood up, picked up his wine glass and clinked it against Qi Sixian's glass.

"Young Master Qi, look at what you're saying, what's so troublesome about this? It's just a small favor, I didn't put in any effort at all,"

Qi Sixian said with a smile,

"Oh, right, I know that's your motorcycle. How about this, you pick one from my garage, and we'll call it even."

Fatty Sun quickly declined,

"Young Master Qi, no need. How much is that motorcycle even worth?"

Qi Sixian shook his head and said...

"Hahahaha, let's do it this way. You don't know me, your brother."

He's not used to owing favors, and besides, none of his family owns a car worth over 300,000 yuan.

Several of the other second-generation rich kids around Qi Sixian were also curious after hearing his words.

Who could be the person Qi Sixian would willingly call brother?

The main issue is that not many people knew that Wu Mingcheng had come to work in Hebei Province.

Basically, it was a few top figures in Hebei Province, so these ordinary second-generation rich kids didn't receive any information at all.

Seeing this, Fatty Sun looked at his older brother, Li Jingye, who nodded at him.

He then said,

"Yes, Young Master Qi,"

Qi Sixian then asked again, in his gossipy manner,

"What? Does he work at the police station?"

Fatty Sun nodded and said,

"Yes, Young Master Qi,"

Just then, a young man led a group of people towards their table.

The young man happened to hear Qi Sixian's words and loudly mocked him.

"Oh, so this is Qi Shao's poor relative working at the police station? How about it? Should I ask my subordinates to give him some preferential treatment?"

This young man was none other than Zhou Wei, Qi Sixian's arch-rival in the industry.

This person's status within the second-generation elite circles of Hebei Province was comparable to Qi Sixian's; his father was Zhou Chao, the governor of Hebei Province.

Like Qi Sixian, he was a prominent figure in the second-generation elites circle of Hebei Province.

Both men are surrounded by their own groups of privileged children, and they usually can't stand each other.

They had several conflicts and basically stopped speaking to each other altogether.

The second-generation rich kids present all thought Qi Sixian would definitely be angry, or at least retaliate.

But to everyone's surprise, Qi Sixian didn't react at all; in fact, he even had a smile on his face.

He looked around and said calmly,

"Alright, then I'll have to trouble Young Master Zhou to take good care of my poor relative. His surname is Wu, and he's from the capital."

Upon hearing Qi Sixian's words, those around him instinctively wanted to continue their sarcastic remarks.

But at that moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and his expression instantly turned serious.

He asked tentatively,

"You're not talking about......"

Li Jingye had a very keen sense of things. After observing the reactions around him, he realized that Qi Sixian's good friend, who worked in Zhuzhou City, was definitely not an ordinary second-generation rich kid.

Qi Sixian smiled slightly, took a sip of the red wine in front of him, and said to those around him,

"Young Master Zhou, don't worry, I will definitely tell my good brother about your care for him."

No one noticed that the corners of the mouths of those around Qi Sixian twitched slightly after hearing his words.

He was startled; he had already guessed who Qi Sixian was talking about.

If it really is that person, I'm in big trouble. Dealing with someone as insignificant as me would be a piece of cake.

Although he doesn't associate with the privileged kids in Beijing, that doesn't mean he can afford to offend that person.

His tone softened at this point.

"Young Master Qi, look, it really has been a while since we last met. I was just making a little joke, please don't take it seriously."

Chapter 272 The Attitude of Apology

Qi Sixian shook his head and said,

"Do you think my good brother is someone you can joke about? Besides, really? You seem quite serious, Zhou Shao. You're not just reluctant to take care of my good brother, are you?"

The two groups of privileged kids watching the conversation were completely bewildered and confused.

They didn't understand why the person around them, who had initially been so assertive, had suddenly softened and even shown a hint of backing down.