I really don't want to hang up

Chapter 222 Inspector Field

Field Kane is a police inspector in Fog City.

He takes what he wants and is proficient in everything. Even if a gold-plated candlestick falls into his hands, he can scrape off all the gold plating.

Inspector Field's detection rate is very high, more than 100%.

Give him 10 cases and he can crack 11.

The suspects he caught, after being educated with sticks, were willing to confess honestly to any crime.

If you are dishonest, just give me another beating.

Said, did you rob the street gold shop?Did you kidnap the son of the noble lord outside the city?Did you exile the Highland King?Was it the tribune Luden who you stabbed to death in the Senate four hundred years ago?

Suspects readily confessed to all crimes if Field wanted to.

From the fall of the Republic of God, to the civil strife in the Highland Republic, to the subversion of the royal family of the Little United Kingdom.

These criminals are heinous and should be brought to justice!
After the judge convicts, these suspects either commit suicide in the dungeon or are sent to the gallows at the speed of light.

After so many years of working in the industry, no suspect has ever complained about Inspector Field's work, and they all tacitly praised him.

Recently, he encountered a little trouble.

"If you want me to say, Ray is just adding to the chaos. Luden and Todd are Jack the Ripper!"

Inspector Field yelled dissatisfiedly. His complaints were so loud that they could reach everyone's ears. Even if they were blocked with cotton, they could still hear his irritating drake voice.

"If Lei Heng hadn't intervened, I would have been a second-level detective now!"

Field put his feet up on the desk and muttered something, all cursing and obscenities.

Cursing and cursing, Field suddenly laughed.

Detective Lei, who has been fighting against him, seems to have provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked.

He was supposed to be transferred to the north to eat ice scum, but Lei seemed to be scared out of his wits, and even took the whole family and fled to the highlands!

Seeing that his old opponent was deflated, Field was happy from the bottom of his heart, and even his unhappiness about not being promoted disappeared.

It's time for lunch.

Field got up to go out, ready to go to nearby restaurants to check their hygiene, but bumped into an unexpected visitor—his stockbroker Jordan.

Jordan took care of the stocks for Field, worth a total of 1000 pounds, and could generate an annual income of about 100 pounds.

Field looked at the guy in front of him with a sneer, as if looking at a piece of delicious pastry.

"Jordan, tell me, what trouble did you get into again?"

These stockbrokers are fat and oily, and Field has long wanted to kill them.

"It's a good thing, a great thing!"

Jordan glanced left and right, stepped forward cautiously, and said in a low voice,

"I got an insider tip, this time, we are going to get rich!"

"Trading stocks on inside information is illegal, Jordan, and you're saying you're not in trouble?"

Field snorted coldly, holding each other with one hand, refusing to let go like pliers, and dragging Jordan out.

They went to the fanciest restaurant in the neighborhood, and Jordan paid anyway, and Field didn't mind ripping off each other.

After he was full of wine and food, Field asked,
"Tell me, what inside information?"

Jordan had been suffocated for a long time, and said like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube,
"It's Coral Mining. There is a rich man from the Kingdom of God who is planning to place a big order with Coral Mining. This will more than double their profits. Listen, this is a good time for us to make a fortune!"

Corral Mining?
Field frowned and asked,
"Didn't I buy the stock of this mining company? Even if the stock is going to rise, I just wait to make money. Why are you looking for me?"

Field is not as vulgar as he looks, in fact, he knows a little about finance.

Not all detectives are able to save such a fortune in Fog City.

In addition to being ruthless and merciless, Field is also good at managing money.

"Buy more!"

Jordan almost cried out, suppressing his emotions as much as possible,
"It's 5 lbs 100 stock now, trust me Corral Mining will be up to 8 lbs, no, 10 lbs soon!"

"Calm down, impatient fellow!"

Field glared at the other party viciously, and reprimanded,
"This is my money. If I lose money, who will pay me, you?"

A sneer immediately appeared on Jordan's face, and he didn't say much.

Inside information is indeed a good opportunity to make money, and Field has tasted a lot of sweetness in it.

It's just that stocks are things that go up and down, and may even go bankrupt!
Field is not short of money now. The cash and real estate in his hand can make him live well enough, and there is no need to gamble at all.

As Tribune Loudon said: [Never put all your eggs in one basket].

Field thought for a moment, then said,
"Listen, you can sell all the other stocks, Corral Mining, and I'll get you another 100 pounds when I get back. You better hope this stock is as amazing as you say, otherwise."

Field clenched his fists back and forth, and his knuckles made a series of crackling sounds, warning the other party.

Jordan nodded repeatedly.

"understand!"

When he returned to the security team, Field was in a good mood, picking his teeth with fishbone, thinking about a better life in the future.

If the inside information is true this time, he invested 1100 pounds in the stock market and doubled his earnings, that is, he got 2200 pounds.

Field had long taken a fancy to a 3000-pound townhouse, and when the time came, he would bring 2000 pounds to the homeowner for discussion, and the other party would definitely be willing to sell it to him at a discount.

Field hesitated, should I spend 1800 pounds or 2000 pounds?

When he returned to the security team, before he could sit down, he was called by the Chief Inspector and scolded bloodily.

"Idiot! Since you said that Luden and Todd are Jack the Ripper, why are they still alive? Are you a shit eater, the first day to be a detective? Can't even settle this matter?!"

"Now some congressmen propose to hold you accountable. Tell me, should you resign yourself, or give you a garden leave?"

"Keep your dirty money away, Inspector Field, do you have any sense of shame? What about your conscience? That's Mr. MP, do you think 100 pounds can shut their mouths?"

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When Field left the chief inspector's office, his face was particularly gloomy.

He promised the Chief Inspector that he would take out 1000 pounds, and the other party was willing to help him clean up this mess.

Not only that, but Field also needs to get 2000 pounds within half a month, and the Chief Inspector can help him lift it up to fill the vacancy of Inspector Lei.

A total of 3000 pounds, Field does not have so much money in his hands, even if he uses all means, he will not be able to get so much money in half a month!
Unless the house is sold.

If the house is sold, the savings of these years will be wiped out, and ten years will be for nothing.

Field is not reconciled!
He returned to his seat with a gloomy face, caught a glimpse of his stockbroker Jordan from the corner of his eye, and shouted sharply,
"Boy, come here!"

He stretched out his hand again, like pinching a chick, and pinched Jordan over.
"Let me ask you, is the matter of Coral Mining reliable?"

Jordan patted his chest and said,

"Reliable, absolutely reliable! The big man from Shenbang, this order can make Coral Mining suffer for ten years!"

Jordan embellished the gossip he had heard,
"The state of God and the Highland Republic have been at constant friction, and the war between the two sides is imminent. The state of God needs more coal and iron, which are imported from Coral Mining."

"and many more."

Field interrupted each other and asked,
"Shenbang owns coal mines and iron mines, why import them from us?"

Go around a big circle and come to the Little United Kingdom to buy these things. What are you looking for?
"That's what you don't know."

Jordan smiled mysteriously and said in a low voice,

"The scoundrels in Shenbang respect the sacred law very much, and their miners are only willing to work nine hours a day at most! Can you believe it, they even ask for a salary increase every year!

It's not like the miners here, even if they work fourteen hours a day, they work hard and don't dare to say no.

After going back and forth, our coal is cheaper than Shenbang’s local coal, even if freight and tariffs are included!Of course he wants to buy ours! "

Hearing this explanation, Field suddenly realized,

"So that's it. Where did you get the news? I'll go and find out."

Field desperately needed money and was reluctant to sell his estate.

Right now, there is another opportunity to make a fortune.

How he should choose, needless to say.

Once it is determined that the stock is safe and profitable, Field plans to mortgage part of the property, withdraw cash, and invest in the stock market.

If you're lucky, if you earn 1000 pounds, you can solve Field's troubles!
For the next half day, Field kept running around about this matter, asking for news everywhere.

In the evening, when he and Jordan met again, he was [-]% certain in his heart.

This stock is indeed going up!

In fact, Corral Mining went from 5 pounds to 6 pounds this afternoon alone!
Field's stock assets also rose from 1000 pounds to 1200 pounds!
He even regretted it a little, he should have started earlier, so that he could earn more!

However, there are only a few people who know the inside information right now, and it is still too late for Field to invest!

Jordan helped Field make an appointment with a banker to mortgage the property. For a property worth 1000 pounds, he could borrow 1100 pounds from the bank.

The secret is very simple, you only need to give the other party 50 pounds for tea.

When the loan contract was being drafted, Jordan was very excited and sold Field,
"Inspector, we should use leverage, not too much, with 2x leverage, we can earn 400 pounds today!"

The shrewd and cautious Field rejected the proposal.

"Listen, it's normal for stocks to go up and down. If you are leveraged, what should you do if it falls?"

Shorting this kind of thing existed four hundred years ago, and anyone with a little financial knowledge knows it now.

Field didn't want to bet so big.

Even the loan, he only borrowed 1000 pounds for a period of one month.

If there is an accident, his other assets can help him tide over this difficulty.

"The documents are ready, Mr. Detective, please sign here."

On the paperwork for the mortgage on the house, Field signed his name:
"Field Kane."

(End of this chapter)