175: Chapter 170 The Director's Wife!!

Napoli, an Italian brand, is considered a top-tier ace in the world of men's suits, standing on the same level as Armani and Prada.

Therefore, the price of a single suit is over 50,000 yuan.

Before Guan Zhi and Zhang Jingque could even get a good look, a staff member from the counter approached them and asked curiously, "Excuse me, ladies, who are you buying a suit for?"

Guan Zhi looked at Zhang Jingque.

Zhang Jingque whispered, "My boyfriend."

"A boyfriend, right?" the staff member asked curiously.

"Yes."

Now it was the staff member's turn to be stunned. As a man himself—tall, long-legged, and handsome—he also had a girlfriend, but she had never bought him a suit, especially not one from such a high-end brand.

Looking at the two ladies before him, one was elegant and poised with an outstanding temperament, her beautiful and refined features full of mature charm.

The other was pure and sweet, as beautiful as a goddess, and very radiant!

For a mother-daughter pair of this caliber, wealthy men would be falling over themselves to spend money on them—they could have as much as they wanted.

He had rarely, if ever, seen women of this level spending money on a man, and for it to be just a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship at that.

How excellent must that young man be to enjoy such treatment!

Thinking of this, he immediately began providing emotional value to Zhang Jingque.

"Then your boyfriend is truly lucky. To meet such an excellent and generous girl like you, I think he must have saved the galaxy in his past life!"

Zhang Jingque smiled shyly.

Then, the staff member asked, "What size does your boyfriend wear? What are his shoulder width, waist circumference, height, and weight?"

"Uh, this..."

Zhang Jingque rubbed her head in embarrassment and said, "I haven't really paid attention. His height should be about the same as yours, his size should be double X, and his weight, weight..."

"His weight is around 75 kilograms, and his shoulder width is about 46 centimeters. Because he has a larger frame, his waist circumference should be around 110 centimeters."

After Guan Zhi finished speaking, both Zhang Jingque and the staff member looked at her in surprise.

"Mom, how do you know?"

"You rarely buy clothes and have never bought a suit, so you're not sensitive to sizes. I often buy suits for your father, so I can tell these things just by looking."

Guan Zhi made up a random excuse to brush it off. She couldn't very well say she had accidentally caught a glimpse of Yang Tian's body.

"Wow! You're still the best, Mom!"

Zhang Jingque giggled, taking Guan Zhi's arm, and said to the staff member, "Just pick out a few sets according to the sizes my mother gave and let us see."

"Alright, please wait a moment, ladies."

In less than an hour, Guan Zhi spent another hundred thousand or so to buy a black suit and a gray suit for Yang Tian, and then the two of them left the mall.

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The next morning.

Zhang Jingque returned to the Yu City Police Station.

She walked toward the dormitory carrying the gift boxes.

"Division Chief's Wife!"

Sun Dapang suddenly blurted out a phrase, and before Zhang Jingque could react, he shouted it again.

"Division Chief's Wife."

This time, Zhang Jingque confirmed he was calling her. She nodded shyly and continued walking forward.

Another Assistant Police Officer walked toward her.

"Division Chief's Wife."

From the Police Station courtyard to the dormitory, the phrase she heard most along the way was "Division Chief's Wife."

Although Yang Tian's position as a Second-level Investigator hadn't been officially promoted yet, the officers and assistants had already started calling him that.

This made Zhang Jingque feel a bit overwhelmed by the favor.

After putting her things away in the dormitory, Zhang Jingque looked around. Not seeing Yang Tian anywhere, she asked Luo Dichang in the service hall, "Director Luo, have you seen Yang... the Director?"

"The Director went to the Detention Center early this morning to interrogate Liu Shaohua."

Zhang Jingque asked curiously, "The Director has to go personally to interrogate Liu Shaohua?"

"There's no other way. This Liu Shaohua is too cunning. Both our station's officers and the Criminal Investigation guys have tried, but we just can't crack him!"

"So the Director has to step in?!"

"Yes, it has to be the Director!"

Luo Dichang asked curiously, "Does the Division Chief's Wife have business with the Division Chief?"

"No, it's nothing!" Zhang Jingque touched her head and lowered it shyly. "I'll wait for him to come back."

After saying that, she went into the administrative office.

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At this time.

Inside the interrogation room of the Yu City Detention Center.

Yang Tian looked at Liu Shaohua and asked, "Where did you hide the illegal funds obtained from manufacturing and selling drugs?"

Liu Shaohua looked straight at Yang Tian and said, "I've already laundered what could be laundered, and I used what couldn't be laundered to buy arms."

Yang Tian asked again, "Do you think money earned from drug trafficking can ever be truly clean?"

Liu Shaohua laughed. "I don't care if it's clean or not, as long as I can use it!"

Yang Tian: "You've been trafficking drugs for decades; you must have made a lot of money, right?"

Liu Shaohua said triumphantly:

"If calculated in US dollars, it's about a billion. Converted to domestic currency, it's around six or seven billion. You have no idea—foreigners are stupid and have too much money; they're addicted to drugs like their lives depend on it. If the women run out of money, they go into prostitution; if the men run out, they go out and rob!"

"If you want to make a country rot and stink, just like the late Qing Dynasty, you don't actually need guns or cannons. Just dump a large amount of 'ice' on them."

As he spoke, Liu Shaohua couldn't help but laugh.

"Fifteen years ago, I took a ton of ice to Marseille, France. In a town called Marc, I sold that ton of ice to Santos, the biggest drug dealer in Marseille at the time."

"In less than a year, when I returned to Marc, the once clean, tidy, beautiful, and vibrant tourist town had suddenly turned into a drug town. Garbage was everywhere, the air was foul, and walking dead were all over the streets and alleys."

"To combat drugs, the local government forces once had a firefight with the Marseille drug gangs. The war reached Marc. Just as the government forces planned to sweep through the entire town, tens of thousands of addicts from Marc blocked the army, shielding the drug dealers behind them."

"Since then, Marc has completely fallen into a dark town!"

Speaking to this point, Liu Shaohua actually felt a bit proud. He looked at Yang Tian and smiled. "So, instead of spending a fortune building guns and cannons, it's better to make more ice. The cost is low, and the effect is strong!"

Yang Tian frowned, slapped the table, and said, "I didn't come here to listen to your stories. Confess honestly, where did those billions in illegal funds go?"

Liu Shaohua showed a rogue-like expression. "Do you think I'll tell you?"

[He probably would never imagine that all the laundered money was deposited into a Swiss Bank by me, and as for the remaining cash, I converted everything I could into gold bars and hid them in my old house back home. Most of the rest has been converted into commodities, and the owner is my wife!] — From Liu Shaohua's inner thoughts.

"Since you won't talk, I'll investigate it myself!"

Yang Tian rose from his seat. The Police Officer Wu Bowei, who was beside him, asked curiously, "Where are we going to investigate?"

"It's simple. We're going to his hometown, Xigang in Gui Province. When he made money back then, he built the most grand villa in Xigang at the time. A place like that is the best for hiding gold bars!"

When Liu Shaohua heard the words 'gold bars,' his expression changed abruptly!!