Chapter 775
After eight o'clock in the evening, Guangtong mobile phone repair shop.

The area of ​​the store is small, only thirty to forty square meters, surrounded by a half-circle of glass cabinets, under which there are some mobile phones, earphones, mobile phone cases and other accessories.

There were two people in the room, a young man in his 20s was fixing his cell phone with his head down, and a man in his 50s was sitting next to him, smoking a cigarette leisurely.

It can be seen inadvertently that there is a scar on the tiger's mouth on his right hand holding the cigarette.

After a while, the young man stood up and stretched his waist, "Hey, it's finally fixed."

The man smoking asked, "Can it be turned on?"

"No problem, I have tried everything." The young man said.

The smoking man glanced at the watch, it was almost nine o'clock, "You are done, you should go back early."

"Okay." The man responded, and after tidying up in a hurry, he said to the smoking man, "Boss, aren't you off work?"

"I'll wait, you go first." The middle-aged man stubbed out the cigarette.

"See you tomorrow." The young man left the mobile phone shop with a few words.

The man in the middle was not in a hurry, lit another cigarette, and took a sip. During the day, there was business during the day, and at night, there was business at night. If he just pointed to earning the little money during the day, he would just earn rent for the house. He waited. Drink the northwest wind?

The man took out his mobile phone and clicked on the Qidian APP. He recently read a novel called Detective, which was really well written.

He likes to light a cigarette and read his favorite novel in the dead of night, which is extravagant.

"Da da da..." There was a sound of footsteps, and the middle-aged man put down his phone and looked towards the door.

A man in black walked in. The man was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

The man entered the store without looking at the products, but looked around, looking furtive.

The boss of the mobile phone didn't care, and asked, "What do you want?"

The man in the mask came over and asked in a low voice, "Do you only sell mobile phones?"

The boss replied, "I also repair the mobile phone."

The man wearing a mask took out a mobile phone from his pocket and put it on the glass cabinet, "Do you want to keep it?"

The boss picked up the phone calmly, looked at it carefully, "Not bad, the phone is quite new."

The man wearing a mask said, "Huawei's latest model. Does your store accept it?"

The boss answered irrelevantly, "What is the password, I have to see if it is a parallel import."

"Password." The man in the mask muttered, "I can't remember it either."

"Hmph, these days, there are many people who can't remember their parents' birthdays, and I've never seen someone who can't remember the secrets of their mobile phone." The boss pushed the mobile phone back to the man wearing the mask, "There is something wrong with your mobile phone. Bar."

The man wearing the mask pulled the mask subconsciously, "This is my ex-girlfriend's mobile phone. I bought it for her. She wanted to break up with me. I asked for the mobile phone back. I was upset after seeing it, and I was going to sell it."

The boss took advantage of the situation and said, "Since it is used by your ex-girlfriend, then you can ask her for the password and sell more."

"After we broke up, she blocked me, and I couldn't contact her." The man wearing a mask looked behind him and urged, "Hurry up and make an offer."

The boss saw his behavior and said unhurriedly, "Your phone is not from the right place, so you can't take it."

"Who are you fooling? I don't want you to talk to me. If I don't have money for such a good phone, I won't be willing to sell it." The man wearing a mask was a little anxious, "Give me a quick word, 2000 yuan Accept it or not."

The boss glared, "You might as well go grab it, this mobile phone from a wrong source, at most 500 yuan."

"This is a mobile phone I bought for my ex-girlfriend. Why did it come from a wrong path?"

The boss sneered, "Six hundred."

The man wearing the mask was a little dissatisfied, "If you don't want to accept it, just tell me and give 600 yuan, you look down on someone."

The boss said, "This phone doesn't even have a password. I have to unlock it. It doesn't cost any money. Maybe there is a positioning device in the phone, so I have to remove it. Don't take the risk. It's up to seven hundred."

The man in the mask stomped his feet angrily, "I'm taking such a big risk...you can give...[-], the minimum is [-]."

"Okay, it's the first time you've come here, and you just fell out of love, I'll take care of you, eight hundred, one more point, you take it away."

The man wearing a mask took a deep breath and hesitated for a while, "Okay, then eight hundred, give me the money quickly."

The boss smiled, put the phone under the glass counter, and took out eight red banknotes from the drawer. Just when the man in the mask was about to take the money, the boss withdrew his hand again, "This is really what you bought for your ex. Girlfriend's phone?"

"Yes."

"Receive the money." The boss handed over the money.

The man in the mask checked the cash, as if afraid of fake money.

The boss snorted, "Don't look at it, it's all true. What we pay attention to in our business is reputation. I won't do anything to ruin my own brand."

The man wearing a mask kicked the money into his pocket, "Yes, I wish you a prosperous business and good fortune from all directions."

After speaking, the man in the mask turned around and wanted to leave.

The boss greeted, "Go slowly, don't send it off."

The man in the mask walked a few steps, then turned around and asked, "Boss, besides mobile phones, do you sell other things here?"

The boss asked back, "What else do you want to buy?"

"Do you have a mobile phone number?"

The boss said, "There are a lot of business offices that sell mobile phone numbers, you just go to one of them. Go out and go to the right, there is a business office after the intersection."

The man wearing a mask looked around and continued, "The business hall is not open this evening. Besides, the mobile phone number I want is not available in the business hall."

The boss stroked the beard on his chin, "What phone number do you want?"

"Come on, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. I was introduced by a friend. He said that you have a real-name mobile phone number. How much is it? You can make a price."

"Which friend introduced you?"

"Don't ask any friends. One more thing is worse than one less thing. You also take away the mobile phone. We are familiar with each other once. If you want it, you can make a price. If you don't have it, forget it. There is no righteousness in our business. "

The boss stared at the man wearing the mask for a while, "Two thousand."

"What? Two thousand, you treat me as my son." The man in the mask snorted coldly, "We are all out to mess around, don't treat anyone as a fool."

The boss reopened the price, "One thousand and five."

The man in the mask extended a slap, "Five hundred."

The boss snorted, "I won't quarrel with you anymore. I do have a real-name mobile phone number. If you really want it, take away the 1000 yuan, and you won't be negotiable if you leave this door. I won't admit it at all. .”

The man wearing a mask laughed at himself, "Well, your business is really transparent. I will give you a mobile phone, and I will pay you 200 yuan."

The boss smiled and said, "Brother, 360 lines, every line will be the best. If you don't have a real-name mobile phone number, you have the nerve to say that you are out to hang out? It is not convenient to do anything."

"Is your number clean?"

"It's absolutely clean. If something goes wrong, don't say you can't be found, I can't be found either."

The man in the mask hesitated, "Yes, I want it."

The boss stretched out his right hand and rubbed it.

The man in the mask planted eight red banknotes back, "Here you are."

The boss said, "There are two more."

The man wearing a mask asked, "Is WeChat transfer okay?"

The boss shook his head, "Cash only."

The man in the mask turned over on his body, "I'm only one hundred and fifty."

"I'll treat you to tea for the rest." The boss took the change, "Wait a minute, I'll get you a mobile phone card."

After the boss finished speaking, he walked into the back room, and when he came out again, he was wearing gloves, holding a small plastic box, and handed it to the man wearing a mask, "This is your mobile phone card. Let's clear it up."

The man wearing a mask took the phone card, opened it and looked at it, "It's definitely a real-name system, you won't lie to me, right?"

The boss had no expression on his face, "Just try it and you will know, hurry up, I should get off work."

The man wearing a mask took out his mobile phone, put the card in, and then made a call, "It's connected."

"Don't worry, I can't go wrong with what I sell." The boss walked out of the counter, glanced at his watch, and put on a gesture of seeing off customers.

At this moment, several men rushed in from outside, the boss was startled, "Who are you?"

The boss was still very vigilant, or maybe he was guilty, and wanted to back away while speaking, as if he wanted to hide in the back room.

However, he was a slow step after all. The man wearing a mask stood behind him. He raised his right foot and kicked him in the hollow of his back knee. The boss leaned forward and knelt on the ground.

The boss instinctively wanted to struggle to get up, but felt that his right hand was being grabbed, and then he was pushed to the ground. The man in the mask shouted, "Police, don't move!"

Hearing these words, the boss trembled with fright and became paralyzed.

The man next to him took off his mask. It was Han Bin, the deputy squadron leader of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Brigade.

(End of this chapter)

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