At 19:53, at the gate of X City Police Station.

"Master Gu, I'm very sorry. I've already clarified to Captain Zheng. I didn't expect that they would actually capture you."

The middle-aged man with a mustache apologized with a sincere attitude. After discussing the project, he rushed here without stopping.

To be honest, Gu Yun's appearance surprised him a little.

He thought that the master of the spirit was all the old man with white hair and fairy-looking appearance, but Gu Yun looked no older than his son, and he had no taste in his clothes. He was the kind of person who might be regarded as an unemployed vagrant when walking on the street.

He had heard about the specific situation from the butler.

"It's nothing, it's a reward..."

Being arrested in the bureau was just a common occurrence for Gu Yun, but he was not very angry.

"The housekeeper told me that today is thanks to you. Just say something, as long as you are within my ability, I will try my best to satisfy you."

"Can you really speak up?"

Gu Yun asked back.

Although he knew that Mr. Jin was a rich family, what he had to do next was no different from asking for a price.

For the sake of his sister's endurance training, he decided to give it his best!

"Ah, um."

Gu Yun's expression made Mr. Jin a little uneasy. He had been in the business world for many years and could see Gu Yun's plan to speak loudly at a glance.

Recently, all working capital has been invested in projects, and it is really difficult to spend a huge amount of funds in a short time.

But compared to money, family safety is the first priority.

No matter how much money you earn, if you lack a relative who shares joy, those numbers will lose their meaning.

Mr. Jin gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said, "Although liquidity is short of recently, I can still lend some money from the bank, so Master Gu, just say it."

He decided.

He will take it out whether it is five million, ten million, or twenty million.

"Then I said it." Gu Yun took a deep breath, "One thousand... Forget it, maybe it's five hundred."

He struggled in the police station for a whole day before finally making up his mind to ask for a price of one thousand.

But Mr. Jin just mentioned that the recent shortage of funds is short, and a huge sum of 1,000 yuan is not something that rich people can get together in a short time.

The little fat man was so "ill". As his father, Mr. Jin was still busy with work and couldn't even take time to go home.

It seems that it is not easy for everyone.

"Five hundred...? Master Gu, are you sure you are right?"

No quantity units such as "ten thousand" were missed?

Mr. Jin was shocked by Gu Yun's series of operations. If he had 500 yuan, he would not have to go to the bank at all, and he would have cash in his wallet.

"Your son has just recovered, and there should be a lot of places in the family to use money."

Gu Yun remembered that Gu Tiantian had a serious illness when he was a child. In order to cure her, they could only mortgage the only house left by his father. After his sister recovered from the illness, they used the remaining money to move into a cheap rental house.

"This is five thousand yuan, and I only have so much cash on hand now."

Mr. Jin took out all the money he could find in his wallet and car, and then collected it and handed it to Gu Yun.

A businessman is a profit-oriented group, and he has been living in the business world for so many years and has long been accustomed to measuring everything with interests.

But Master Gu still took the initiative to reduce his remuneration considering the situation at home?

This young man...

Actually, there is no idea about money, right?

"Five thousand yuan? Are you crazy? Do you want to mortgage your house?"

No, there is more than this price for a painting in my house.

Mr. Jin really didn't know what to say, but in fact, 5,000 yuan was more than 20 times lower than his expected remuneration.

"You take it! And, put this away."

As he said that, he handed a white card to Gu Yun.

"What is this?"

"My business card contains my private phone number. If you need help in the future... you can call the number on this one."

Gu Yun took a look.

The words "Chairman of Wanhua Real Estate" are printed on it.

He didn't know what this identity meant.

But I can get five thousand yuan at once, so my status should be similar to that of the elders in the village, right?

"I understand, you'd better go back quickly."

Gu Yun thought for a moment that if the cursed person was his sister, he would have to rush home as soon as possible even if he escaped from prison.

"Master Gu... Thank you for today."

"You're welcome."

Gu Yun hung the bag on his forearm, put his hands into his pants pockets, and turned around pretending to be chic.

But in fact, his eyes had completely turned into the shape of money.

Five thousand yuan!

This is five thousand yuan!

With the previous deposit, there are a total of 6,000 yuan. After sharing it equally, he can still get 3,000 yuan to account!

In other words, he can not only buy a discounted treadmill home, but also leave more than a thousand yuan in spare money, and this is just the money he earns in less than a week!

I didn’t expect that the bounty hunter was so popular in this world, and it was so easy to make money!

Gu Yun carefully felt the weight of 5,000 yuan...

Why is he so rich?

Now he has been bearing the huge sum of money that he shouldn't have at this age.

Um.

It seems to be a little too proud.

Gu Yun was about to go home, but Wang Lu called him.

"Hello?"

"Hey, where are you now?"

Wang Lu's voice sounded a little solemn, and there was no joy in making a lot of money.

"The police station door."

"You come to see me, I have important things to talk to you."

……………………

20:32 points.

After Gu Yun lost his way for more than 20 minutes, the two finally met successfully at the door of the barbecue restaurant that was only one road from the police station.

"We made a total of 6,000 yuan this time! We made a fortune!"

As soon as he met, Gu Yun said happily.

The eyes still maintain the shape of money.

"Now is not the time to discuss this... Wait a minute, how much did you make just now?"

"The employer gave me five thousand yuan, and the deposit was six thousand yuan!"

Six thousand yuan!

When he calculated his fortune for high school students, he only charged 30 yuan per person, and the 6,000 yuan was more than his income in the past month!

So, Wang Lu's eyes also turned into the shape of money.

Become rich.

This time I really got rich!

After he has done the next vote, he can go back to his hometown...

"No! I'm here to discuss the business with you!"

Flag, who almost stood up, pulled him back to reality. Wang Lu suddenly remembered that he was in unknown danger at the moment.

When he first met "God", he was still in junior high school, and it was almost twenty years apart from now.

After that day, he had been searching for the whereabouts of the "God", using all kinds of ways, but could not find any clues. So gradually, even he himself doubted whether that memory would be just a dream he had after sleeping in a mess one night.
To be continued...