He won 900 million in the lottery.

Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Zhou Minyi called to a few of her team members: "Be alert, today's mission is confidential, understand?"

"receive."

The group exchanged glances and realized that everyone on this mission was one of their own, so they immediately understood what was going on.

Police cars with sirens blaring sped toward the Dynasty Nightclub.

Once inside, they didn't check any of the rooms and went straight to Qiuya's room.

Even though the doorman had received the information from the security guard at the door and notified the room, there was still no time to clean up the mess!

"Don't move!"

Body camera turned on!

One of them was already dressed, but two others hadn't even had time to pull up their pants!

Having achieved the desired scene, the other team members continued to clear out the remaining rooms.

Because we spent some time in Qiuya's room, we didn't get much success in the other rooms, only managing to catch a few unlucky guys.

In the end, with the manager and boss looking helpless, they took these people away.

They were just raided for prostitution last month!

They paid a huge price to provide protection for these two cultural enforcement teams.

This month, things have gotten even better; the protectors have also been arrested!

The boss was even considering closing down his business. He kept wondering who he had offended, as he had been caught in two consecutive crackdowns on prostitution!

Interrogation room of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Their phones had been confiscated when they entered the private room, and the group of people squatted together, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Sun Ce from the Discipline Inspection Commission turned pale, and the others didn't look too good either.

Only Qiuya remained calm and composed.

For no other reason than that she's a woman... It's probably legal for a woman to hire a female escort, right?

Just then, a police officer on duty passed by and glanced casually into the duty room.

"cousin?"

Qiuya was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized that there were 5 people in the interrogation room, 4 men and she was the only woman.

That "cousin" is probably referring to her.

Remembering what I had told her before, she understood even better and immediately asked in a familiar tone, "Brother?"

The police officer gestured for Qiuya to keep quiet. He walked to the door, handed a cigarette to his colleague, and the two chatted for a few minutes.

Then, the police officer entered the interrogation room: "Cousin, come out with me for a moment."

The four men squatting there looked at Qiuya with hopeful eyes, and Zhang Jiehui whispered, "President Tan."

Qiuya turned around and gave her a reassuring look.

Zhou Minyi's office.

Qiuya walked in and greeted me happily, "Boss?"

I glanced at Zhou Minyi sitting at another table; her expression hadn't changed much, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Me: "Where's the stuff?"

Qiuya took out the recorder and handed it to me. Zhou Minyi, who was standing next to me, saw it and asked, "What is this?"

I waved my hand: "Evidence!"

Zhou Minyi rolled her eyes at me: "How come you've become so mean-spirited lately?"

Me: "They were the ones who planned to scam me first. This is just a self-protective measure."

Zhou Minyi: "You're the only one who's right."

I gave Qiuya a few instructions, then sent her back to the interrogation room. I was about to play the "hero saves the beauty" role.

trial room.

"Mr. Tan, how is it?"

"Mr. Tan, you absolutely have to help us!"

"Mr. Tan, if we get out of here this time, we will definitely thank you."

Qiuya said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I've already notified my boss, he'll be here soon."

Zhang Jiehui was confused; he assumed the company belonged to Qiu Ya.

Zhou Minyi's office.

After listening to the recording, the two of us knew the identities of the four people.

Zhou Minyi: "What use are these people to you?"

Me: "It's kind of a small circle within the system, no matter how you look at it."

Zhou Minyi: "These people didn't even have the chance to see Chen Hangtian. In a county town, the Brahmins are considered a level, and they are all small fry, not qualified to step into the Brahmin's door."

It turns out there are differences even within the system.

A Brahmin from a poor family, a son of noble birth.

Being a section chief is the pinnacle of an ordinary person's life, while the person who makes things difficult for you in the service hall is probably not even a formal employee.

Zhang Zhihui, Sun Ce, Travelogue, Wang Weiping.

These four people entered the system through talent and hard work, but they didn't get to sit at the local Brahmin's table.

At least, people like Zhou Minyi, whose parents work in the provincial public security bureau and whose family may have local businesses, would look down on the four of them.

Me: "Even a small mosquito is still meat."

Zhou Minyi was unaware of my plans, but she listened to me.

10 minute later.

One of Zhou Minyi's teammates (Liu Zhe) brought out several registration forms and came to the interrogation room.

Liu Zhe: "Write it down, write down everything that happened today."

The group of people were puzzled, but they still wrote down the events of the day.

Liu Zhe took out the documents and checked them one by one.

"Discipline Inspection Commission, Culture Bureau, Cultural Law Enforcement Team."

He looked at the group with a half-smile, and none of the four grown men dared to look up and meet his gaze.

Liu Zhe: "Write down the ID numbers, sign and put your fingerprints."

Qiuya nudged Zhang Jiehui's arm, signaling him to hurry up and write with her.

The other three saw that Zhang Jiehui had written it down, so they also wrote down their ID numbers and pressed their fingerprints.

Liu Zhe put the forms filled out by the group into a file folder and left.

Then the police officer named Qiuya came in: "Cousin, come with me."

The other four were all surprised.

Only Qiuya nodded.

The police officers put the five people in a police car and then took them to the building downstairs of my company.

Five people got off the bus.

Zhang Jiehui looked at this familiar place with even more confusion.

Zhang Jiehui: "Mr. Tan, isn't this your company?"

Qiu Ya extended her hand: "Team Leader Zhang, please come upstairs for some tea."

the company.

The four people entered the house and saw me sitting there making tea.

Me: "The timing is perfect, please have a seat, four leaders."

Before the others could ask, I took out four unopened, brand-new mobile phones.

"Without cell phones, it must be inconvenient for you all in your daily lives. I have a few new ones here, you can take them and use them."

What about the old ones? Out with the old, in with the new, and they certainly won't be put on a recycling platform!

I took out Qiuya's phone and handed it to her separately.

The four of them saw this and knew that if they could get Qiuya's old phone, theirs must be in their hands too.

Zhang Jiehui tried to ask a question, but I didn't give him the chance and just stood up and left.

Me: "Mr. Tan, it's getting late. Let's have some tea and see the four leaders off. We still need to push forward with the investment in the bar project tomorrow."

Qiuya: "Okay, boss."

Me: "Team Leader Zhang, there's no need for General Manager Chen to know about what happened today, right?"

Zhang Jiehui: "Of course."

If these four people aren't stupid, they'll understand that their phones and written statements are with me.

This is an opportunity.

They gave me, and I gave them, an opportunity.

[PS: I'm reluctant to discuss this topic because the scene of confiscating phones in the article is based on my real experience. However, the participants weren't of such low social standing. The actual situation was far more chaotic than I described, because promiscuity was a form of intimacy; if you didn't participate, if you didn't join in, you weren't considered part of the group.]