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Chapter Fifty-Eight: Finding People

The man was struggling and sad in his heart, always thinking about how his younger brother, who was far away in Hong Kong City, would react when he received the news that he was arrested.

Will he be angry with himself, and will he be harmed by himself?

On the contrary, the man didn't care much about his own situation.

Bang…………

At this moment, a short, fat man wearing the uniform of a senior police officer came to the door of the detention room, with two subordinates beside him.

Looking at the numerous flowers on the shoulders of the squat police officer's uniform, even a man who is not familiar with the rank of the Taiwanese police knows that he is a big shot.

"Song Zihao, come out, someone wants to see you."

The police officer said something, and two subordinates opened the iron door of the detention room.

Yes, the man was none other than Song Zijie's brother Song Zihao, and he was also the reason why Song Zijie and his son were almost killed this time.

Hearing the police officer's greeting, Song Zihao didn't feel anything was wrong. He knew best how big a thing he had committed.

The police here in Taipei want to use fatigue tactics and ask for confessions one after another, which is normal.

With this thought in his mind, Song Zihao calmly stood up and walked out.

"kindness!"

The senior police officer looked at Song Zihao, nodded, and led the way without saying much.

"ah?"

Song Zihao was a little stunned now. He was a murderer. Why didn't he need to be escorted? He wasn't even handcuffed.

The police officer's posture was like guiding a friend, not like an interrogation at all!

Not only was Song Zihao surprised, but the group of men in the detention room were also amazed.

You know, when they were arraigned, they were escorted by several police officers, handcuffed, and shackled. For slightly more serious crimes, they were even held at gunpoint.

How come you get such preferential treatment from this boy from Hong Kong Comprehensive Market?

This is totally racist!

Of course, no matter how surprised he was, Song Zihao didn't say much. He followed the police officer out, passed through a passage, and stopped in front of a door marked "Office of the Business Section Chief".

The pudgy senior police officer didn't say much. He opened the door without stepping in and said:

"Miss Jing, I've brought you here."

"Chief Ma, I'm sorry to trouble you this time. Next time you come to my place, I will treat you well."

In the room, a charming female voice came out.

"It's just a small matter, but Miss Jing, this Song Zihao is a repeat offender. The director attaches great importance to this case, and not only our district, but also the Taipei City Bureau has sent people to follow up.

If Miss Jing wants to talk, I can still help. If the short and fat police officer hasn't finished speaking, a female voice in the room has interrupted:

"Chief Ma, don't worry, I won't embarrass you."

"That's good, that's good. Miss, please help yourself."

After the pudgy police officer finished speaking, he turned around and called Song Zihao:

"Come in!"

Well?

Song Zihao was confused by this incident.

First of all, what kind of business section chief is this? Even if Song Zihao is not familiar with the police agency, it can be seen from his name that he is not a frontline worker. In other words, it is absolutely impossible for him to be responsible for his own case.

It's not his turn to be interrogated!

Furthermore, the section chief had no intention of entering the door. The voice coming from the room was a female voice. Instead of calling him "sir", he called him "miss". So what's going on?

Song Zihao, whose mind was full of confusion and completely at a loss, pushed open the door and entered.

I saw that there were really two people sitting in the room, a man and a woman.

The female, who is in her twenties but definitely under thirty, has long wavy hair, a charming and affectionate face, and a plump figure. She is wearing a black windbreaker and is sitting on the sofa.

The man was in his fifties, wearing a suit and leather shoes. He had a serious face and was meticulous. He also held a briefcase in his hand and wore a pair of rather thick glasses. He was not angry or intimidating.

Song Zihao looked at the two of them, and they also looked at Song Zihao.

The woman who obviously made the decision spoke, frowning slightly:

"Are you Song Zihao?"

"Are you guys?"

Song Zihao is not a fool, and if he still can't tell that the two of them are not policemen, then all these years have been wasted.

"My name is Jingwen, and I was entrusted by someone to fish you out."

The woman was very direct. After saying this, she raised her right hand and introduced:

"This is Lawyer Chen. Lawyer Chen is the best barrister in Taipei. In the past ten years, he has never had an unwinnable case."

"Now tell Lawyer Chen about your matter and see if there is any room for maneuver."

"Come, sit down first and let's talk slowly."

Song Zihao was very obedient and immediately sat on the sofa, but in his mind, he was quickly thinking about the name "Jingwen".

But no matter what he thought, he couldn't remember that he knew this woman.

But there is one thing that Song Zihao is sure of, that is, this woman is from Hong Kong Zong City.

Because when she spoke to herself, her Cantonese was too pure, not the lame accent here in Taipei.

I came from Hong Kong Comprehensive Market and brought a lawyer to help me, eh!

Song Zihao thought he understood, so he was not polite and said seriously:

"Uncle Yao asked you to come?"

"Uncle Yao?"

The corners of Jingwen's mouth turned up and he said disdainfully:

"I've never heard of it."

"no?"

Song Zihao frowned and asked:

"Then who are you and why do you want to help me?"

"I told you, my name is Jingwen, from the gambling world."

Jingwen didn’t hide anything and said directly:

"Master Lei asked me to come here to see if I can get you out."

"Master Lei?"

Song Zihao frowned even more and quickly thought about it. This name was very familiar, but Song Zihao couldn't figure out who it was.

As a person in the gambling world, he could even see the trajectory of changing cards. How could Jingwen not be able to see Song Zihao's expression clearly? He frowned and asked:

"Don't you know Mr. Lei?"

Song Zihao shook his head and said:

"I really can't remember who Mr. Lei is, right? Miss Jing, please tell me."

"The Commissioner of Mongkok Police Station in Hong Kong City, the world-recognized God of Gamblers, and the Emperor of Stanley!"

Jingwen looked at Song Zihao with admiration on his face as he spoke.

Although it was their first meeting, Ke Jingwen had a bad impression of Song Zihao at this time.

First of all, Song Zihao's image is not very good, he has a bitter old-fashioned big brother demeanor. Now, he still seems to not believe in himself, saying that he doesn't know him.

Who would believe it if I didn’t know him? If he really didn’t know him, Master Lei would have asked him to come over.

This street kid clearly doesn't trust him very much.

Unexpectedly, Song Zihao's face changed after hearing Jingwen's introduction, he stood up suddenly, and said excitedly:

"It's him!"

"You remember?"

Jingwen smiled half-heartedly, thinking that Song Zihao was a good thief.

Little did she know that Song Zihao was really excited right now.

He was very familiar with the Mong Kok Police Station, and the name Lei Yaoyang was also familiar to him.

It's not that he had any friendship with Lei Yaoyang, but he often heard him mention it from his younger brother.

Furthermore, Lei Yaoyang's reputation is really great. Even though Song Zihao does not belong to the Young and Dangerous world, strictly speaking, he is one level higher than the Young and Dangerous world, but he has still been mentioned no less than the Hundred Times System.

He and Lei Yaoyang don't know each other at all, and now he has asked someone to come over and see him. For what reason, is there any need to think too much?

It must be his own brother, who went against his ideal of justice and asked for help for his sake.

Song Zihao's heart was extremely complicated. He was ashamed, excited, and Zhi Jingwen didn't know why. He felt very headache for this startled middle-aged man, and said:

"Mr. Song, we don't have much time, so let's talk about business first. I have to reply to Mr. Lei."

Office of the Commissioner of Police, Mongkok, Hong Kong.

Due to the full force of the Mong Kok police officers, the first batch of information about Song Zihao was soon sent back.

At this moment, Lei Yaoyang, dressed in a police superintendent's uniform, was sitting on the main seat, looking majestic.

In front of them, a group of Mong Kok police officers were standing or sitting, making preliminary reports.

Liang Jianbo took a large stack of information and put it on his desk:

"Brother Yaoyang, I have checked out the Yao Group. Their company registration license is to run magazines and newspapers!"

"In the New Territories, they have three large printing plants and six warehouses."

"The performance they report every year is very good. Over the past ten years, they have paid a lot of taxes. Last year, the head of the Yao Group received a special award from the Hong Kong Municipal Taxation Bureau. The director of the Hong Kong Municipal Taxation Bureau personally awarded him a medal."

"But according to the information I got after investigating, their newspapers and magazines are not easy to sell at all. Even 80% of the newsstands in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market do not carry their newspapers and magazines."

"snort!"

Ma Jun heard this and snorted coldly, saying:

"I didn't make any money, but I deliberately reported a high turnover and sent money to the tax bureau. There must be something wrong with this."

"You have to give up to get something. This time the opponent is not easy!"

Li Haoyang nodded and said with emotion:

"Those who come out to hang out all hope to make more money. Even if they have to pay heavy taxes, they will try to escape. Not only did the Yao Group not escape, but they paid a lot of money. It is completely different from other people who come out to hang out. It seems that the counterfeit banknotes were really done by them.

of."

Didn't you know this a long time ago? The two killers have already confessed. Yao claims to be printing newspapers, but in fact he has been secretly printing counterfeit money.

"I have been doing this business for more than 30 years since the 1960s. I have customers all over Southeast Asia, but we have never been discovered by the police. It is really not easy!"

Alang followed closely behind and said.

Lei Yaoyang was noncommittal about this and looked at Chen Xiaosheng and said:

"How is the investigation of his brother Zijie?"

"Zijie's brother is Song Zihao, who is seventeen years older than Zijie. On the surface, his brother works for Yao Group as the business department manager of Yao Group. However, I have checked his brother's daily activities.

He never went out to discuss business."

Speaking of this, Chen Xiaosheng looked a little solemn:

"In addition, I went to the bank to check his brother's account. In the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, his brother has seven bank accounts. Funds flow frequently, and millions of dollars in cash flow appears almost every month."

"There is a deposit of over ten million in a standing bank account."

"Besides, I don't know if his brother has any other accounts outside that we haven't found."

"this!"

After listening to Chen Xiaosheng's report, everyone present frowned. Fortunately, Song Zijie went to the hospital to accompany his father, otherwise he might have jumped up.

There were all experienced police officers present, so how could they not know what Song Zihao's information meant?

Although everyone has long confirmed that he must have been involved in selling counterfeit banknotes, this was too "blatant".

Once this kind of information is in the hands of the police, it will be evidence. They will directly convict you of your crime without having to talk to you too much.

As a result, it would be "extremely difficult" to rescue Song Zihao.

"What a fool!"

Ma Jun, who was not very smart, couldn't bear it now and cursed loudly.

Chen Yongren and Zhong Liwen, who had the best friendship with Song Zijie, also shook their heads and said:

"I don't know how he has not been caught for so many years. He is so high-profile. He is simply seeking death!"

"It's crazy to make counterfeit banknotes and use real banks to transfer money."

Lei Yaoyang had a different view on this, saying:

"He's not crazy, he's stupid. He was calculated from the beginning."

As he spoke, Lei Yaoyang looked around at the "unsure" people and reminded:

"You have handled many cases and broken up many such syndicates. Have you ever heard of a syndicate where the boss does business and the money is transferred to the younger brother's account?"

hiss…!

Immediately, smart people like Chen Xiaosheng, Li Haoyang, A Lang and others all reacted. Chen Xiaosheng even said immediately:

"Sir Lei means that Mr. Yao had planned it from the beginning and deliberately used Song Zihao's account. If anything happens, just blame him and he can get away with it."

"It's obvious!"

Lei Yaoyang nodded and agreed.

After Zhong Liwen understood, he became excited again and cursed:

"Damn it, what is Zijie's brother doing? He can't even tell such an obvious thing!"

"I heard from the two killers that Song Zihao is very loyal. I'm afraid it's not that he didn't see it, but he did it voluntarily!"

Li Haoyang continued and expressed his opinion.

"voluntary?"

Zhong Liwen became even more furious after hearing this. He really had nothing to say about his brother and said angrily:

"Now that Zijie has suffered a lot from him, no one can save him even if these information about him are taken to Taipei."

"When Zijie's family has problems, he will probably be dismissed."

"This bastard is really harmful to people. He talks about loyalty to people outside and cheats the people at home. Ha, this is the first time I've heard of this kind of big brother."

"Enough!"

Lei Yaoyang saw that Zhong Liwen was really shameless and was going too far. He interrupted and said calmly:

"It's possible that he can't handle this information. I'll find a way. What else can be found?"

Everyone was silent now. Apparently, in just one day, they found these things and nothing else.

After about twenty seconds of silence, Lei Yaoyang naturally understood what everyone meant and ordered:

"Keep checking. This information is not enough. We need more details. How they operate, where the warehouse is, how many goods there are, and how many people there are, I need to know all these!"

"Over in Taipei, you don't have to worry. I will do everything possible to get brother Zijie back."

"As much as possible, Zijie's future will not be affected."

"yes, sir!"

When everyone heard this, they all responded to the order, full of fighting spirit.

Everyone also knows that the investigation of the counterfeit banknote syndicate this time is not for credit, let alone profit, but entirely because of a brother.

If you don’t do your best in this kind of thing, you will be embarrassed to see others in the future.

"Brother Yaoyang, how about you give me a warrant and I can go undercover into their company?"

Chen Yongren, who used to be an undercover agent and was "exhausted physically and mentally", now also took the initiative and said sincerely.

"We don't have that much time!"

Lei Yaoyang shook his head and directly denied:

"Such a group is more stringent than any society. It will probably not take less than three years to inspect its own people."

"Zijie's matter is imminent, and we don't have that much time to play with them."

Speaking of this, Lei Yaoyang's voice became a little deeper:

"And we already have a ready-made undercover agent. We only need brother Zijie to come back and be willing to cooperate with us to destroy a counterfeit banknote syndicate. How difficult can it be?"

"I asked you to check the information, not for solving the case, but for explaining."

"The deputy director knows about this matter, and I'm afraid the director is also aware of it. Even if we can get Song Zihao back from Taipei, we still have to give them an explanation."

"An international smuggling group, that is the best explanation."

Everyone suddenly understood Lei Yaoyang's intention. At the same time, Zhong Liwen opened his mouth and said worriedly:

"Brother Yaoyang, can Song Zihao come back?"

"I will try my best!"

Lei Yaoyang didn't dare to take over everything, and he was angry in his heart. He really didn't have much power in Taipei.

Even members of the Flip Club can't stretch their hands that long.

It’s my own fault as well. Development is still not fast enough, and we can’t even handle things in Southeast Asia.

There is still a long way to go before the Handover Club. After a small meeting, everyone from the Mong Kok Police Station walked out of the office, each using their own methods to launch a more detailed investigation into the Yao Group.

A call from as far away as Taipei also came to Lei Yaoyang’s mobile phone at this time.

"Hey, Mr. Lei, I'm Jingwen!"

Upon hearing the person announcing his name, Lei Yaoyang perked up and asked:

"How are things?"

"I hired the best lawyer in Taipei, but after his research, in the case of Song Zihao, the witnesses and evidence were too complete, and the lawsuit was completely useless. The best result would be eight years in prison." If you want to

If you want to extract money by force, my energy is not enough. Song Zihao’s case is the largest counterfeit banknote case in Taipei in the past ten years, and it has alarmed the Taipei City Bureau.”

"They also specially assigned people to follow up on this case and report to their superiors at any time."

"Ordinary leaders are all useless."

"Master Lei, I'm sorry, I let you down."

After Jingwen explained, his last apology was very sincere and full of shame.

Since Lei Yaoyang conquered her, he has hardly asked her to do anything. This is the first time she has to do something, but she can't do it due to lack of ability. You can imagine Jingwen's feeling.

"It's not your fault for this. Don't take it to heart. I'm too strong to make things difficult for others."

Lei Yaoyang did not blame him, but comforted him, making Jingwen feel even more guilty.

At the same time, Jingwen suddenly asked a question:

"Master Lei, I once heard that Miss Ding is from Baodao, and her brother-in-law is Mr. Lei from the Sanlian Gang, right?"

"What's the problem?"

Lei Yaoyang was puzzled and asked smoothly.

"Master Lei, Mr. Lei's headquarters of the Triple Gang is in Taipei. The Triple Gang is very powerful here. If Mr. Lei is willing to help in this matter, then there will be no problem."

Jingwen said his own way.

"Thunder Lord?"

Lei Yaoyang frowned slightly, Jingwen's method was not bad, the key was that he and Lei Gong had no friendship at all.

Since Ding Yao came to Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, she has only returned to Taiwan once and had a casual chat with Lei Gong. It is not really a brother-in-law or sister relationship!

Ding Yao, her elder sister, was just the lover of Lord Thunder, an old lover who had already fallen ill and died.

While thinking about it in his mind, Lei Yaoyang asked again through the phone:

"Aside from the Sanlian Gang Lei Gong, what other Jianghu forces can handle this matter?"

At this moment, Lei Yaoyang didn't want to find any political officials anymore. He didn't have that much talent at the moment, so he could only use his own advantages and look for friends in the world.

"The Bamboo Alliance, Tiandao Alliance, these forces should also be able to handle it."

Jingwen immediately gave the answer, affirmative.

But this answer is basically known to the three most famous organizations in Taiwan.

Lei Yaoyang did know someone, Sun Yong, the master of the Bamboo Alliance Zhongtang Hall at the Camel Birthday Banquet.

The key is that like Lei Gong, Lei Yaoyang didn't have much friendship with him. They only met once. Now that he suddenly asked him to do something, Lei Yaoyang seemed to remember that Sun Yong said that he had a very good relationship with Liangkun.

It seems that there is only a two-pronged approach, try both sides!

"Master Lei, Master Lei!"

On the other end of the phone, Jingwen didn't hear Lei Yaoyang's reply for a long time, so he couldn't help calling.

Only then did Lei Yaoyang come back to his senses and said:

"I was thinking about something just now. Okay, you don't have to worry about this anymore, I will find a way to deal with it. By the way, come back when you have time. You have done well in the past few years, and I have prepared a reward for you."

"Master Lei, Jingwen is not doing well in his work, so he dare not expect any reward."

Jingwen's heart felt warm, and he hated himself more and more for being incompetent.

I remember that when I was under Hong Guang, if I made a slight mistake in doing something, I would be beaten or scolded.

When I arrived at Lei Yaoyang's place, even though he had done nothing, Lei Yaoyang still comforted me and promised rewards.

Comparing the two, Jingwen, who was already loyal, started to develop into "die loyal".

"Okay, that's it, we'll contact you when we get back."

Lei Yaoyang said no more and hung up the phone after one sentence.

Sitting on the office chair, thinking quietly for a minute, Lei Yaoyang dialed the number again:

"Hey, Akun, it's me!"

"Be gentle, you hurt me! Are you so angry with me?"

Liangkun's answer was a bit strange, he seemed to be doing something strange, and it also seemed inconvenient to speak right away.

After about twenty seconds, Liangkun let out a long sigh of relief, and then his hoarse voice came back:

"Master Lei, what are your orders?"

"Is Sun Yong of the Taiwan Bamboo Federation familiar with you?"

Lei Yaoyang was very direct and asked Xiang Liangkun.

"Sun Yong? Yes! I went to Taiwan ten years ago and saved his life by chance. Since then, Sun Yong has taken good care of me."

Liangkun is also very honest and tells the truth.

"What is he like as a person?"

Lei Yaoyang continued to ask.

"He is generous and moral, and he is a person with whom we can have deep friendships."

"Master Lei, why are you asking this?"

Liangkun was puzzled and said doubtfully.

Lei Yaoyang did not hide anything and said:

"I have a subordinate's brother who was arrested by the police in Taiwan and is now detained at the Zhongshan District Police Station in Taipei. I want to get him out. Please contact Sun Yong for me and ask him if there is anything he can do."

"No matter what the conditions are, they can be discussed!"

Liangkun heard this and immediately replied:

"What's that man's name?"

"Song Zihao."

"No problem, wait for my news."

Faced with Lei Yaoyang's request, Liangkun didn't just agree to it and hang up the phone like he did with other people.

Lei Yaoyang didn't waste any time and called Ding Yao again.

Similarly, Lei Yaoyang asked Ding Yao to contact Lei Gong and ask him if there was a way to fish out Song Zihao, what conditions were needed, etc.

Ding Yao agreed repeatedly, and directly assured Lei Yaoyang that Lei Gong would definitely have a way, and he would definitely agree, it was just a matter of the price.

Ding Yao had once been with Lei Gong, and her biological sister was also Lei Gong's lover. With such a close relationship, it was not surprising to Lei Yaoyang that she knew Lei Gong so well.

After two phone calls and less than ten minutes of waiting, Ding Yao's call came back first.

"How about it?"

"The old guy said that he is willing to be friends with you, Brother Yaoyang. He can settle the matter, but..."

"But what?"

"Inside and outside his words, he talked about Macau, saying that he had recently obtained a license in Macau and was planning to open two casinos there. He knew that Brother Yaoyang had a good relationship with the He family, and he hoped that Brother Yaoyang would come forward.

Say hello to Mr. He and ask him not to embarrass him."

"Well, I understand. Just wait a moment and I'll give you an answer later."

With that said, Lei Yaoyang hung up the phone, and by chance, Liangkun's call back arrived.

"Brother Yaoyang, Sun Yong agreed and said it can be settled."

"Did he make any conditions?"

"I mentioned it. Sun Yong said that last time at Luo Tuo's birthday banquet with Mr. Lei, we had a good time drinking, but not to the fullest. During the fireworks display, he would come over to the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market to watch the excitement, and asked Mr. Lei to prepare a good drink.

Have fun with him."

Lei Yaoyang was startled when he heard such conditions, and his mind immediately flashed to the middle-aged man who was very generous at the camel birthday party.

"Sun Yong is really a trustworthy person."

Praising him in his heart, Lei Yaoyang had a great impression of him, but his reply was:

"Okay, you give him another call and tell him that I have found someone to help with this matter, so there is no need to trouble him. I, Lei Yaoyang, will take note of this favor. As long as he comes to Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, I will drink with him.

Three days and three nights.”

Lei Yaoyang's choice was very strange. He did not choose to ask the "exceptionally loyal" Sun Yong to help, but instead chose Lei Gong who asked for benefits.

Why did you make this choice?

This is Lei Yaoyang’s philosophy of life.

In Lei Yaoyang's view, being able to exchange for benefits is more worthwhile than owing a favor.

Since Sun Yong is someone I can make friends with, I should be prepared to make friends with him.

If you owe someone a favor from the beginning, you will inevitably be weaker when making friends, and that would be bad.

As for Lei Gong, if he gives him benefits and he does things for him, he can be regarded as a collaborator rather than a friend. He just wants to be more stable in doing business in Macao, so his request is not too much.

It's easy to do it if you just mention it to the eldest lady, so why not do it?

After another phone call to Ding Yao, asking Ding Yao to agree to Lei Gong's conditions, Lei Yaoyang put down the phone and relaxed completely.

After sitting for a while, Lei Yaoyang thought about the whole thing about Song Zihao, and suddenly picked up the phone again and dialed a number:

"Hey, Shaowei, it's me!"

"Who are you? You have such a loud voice."

The person on the other end of the phone was none other than Chen Shaowei, a member of the Flip Flip Club, a junior banker at Hang Lung Bank in Hong Kong.

It was obvious that Chen Shaowei did not hear Lei Yaoyang's voice. He responded arrogantly, with an unabashed look of a playboy, and his tone was very impatient.

Lei Yaoyang didn't care, he revealed his identity and said:

"I am Lei Yaoyang."

"Lei Yaoyang, which Lei..."

Chen Shaowei answered according to the situation, but halfway through his words, his consciousness changed:

"Big Brother?"

"It's me!"

Lei Yaoyang affirmed.

Hearing Lei Yaoyang's admission, there was a ding-ding-dong-dong sound from Chen Shaowei's side, and there was a chaotic murmur.

After more than ten seconds, Chen Shaowei spoke again, cautiously:

"Brother, what do you want from me?"

It's no wonder that Chen Shaowei had a bad attitude before. In fact, Lei Yaoyang never came to see him alone. The only time the two came into contact was at handover meetings and dinner parties.

At other times, Chen Shaowei and Zhan Mizi were very familiar with Azu, but they were relatively strangers here.

Lei Yaoyang spoke in a gentle tone:

"I have something I want to ask you for help with, but I just don't know..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Shaowei's voice was excited and excited, and he interrupted:

"What's the matter, big brother, just tell me, I will handle it properly."

"Is someone trying to steal our flipping business again? These bastards are simply impatient. Brother, give me an address and I'll take care of it right away."

"Well……"

To be honest, Lei Yaoyang couldn't understand why these dandy boys loved doing things so much. Not only were they not afraid when something happened, but they became so excited.

However, Lei Yaoyang didn't bother to think about the unanswerable question, but he knew very well that Chen Shaowei liked to be in the limelight.

After thinking about this, Lei Yaoyang said:

"I heard from Jimi Zai that what happened in Central a few days ago was solved thanks to you and Ahan. I heard that you guys worked hard and were smart enough to do a good job. I will announce it to you at the next meeting.

Everyone knows.”

Sure enough, Chen Shaowei was overjoyed when he heard Lei Yaoyang's praise and said modestly:

"Everywhere, wherever you do things for the organization, you should do it. A little trick won't make it to the stage. I still have a lot to learn from my big brother."

"Ha ha!"

Lei Yaoyang laughed loudly, because these words really shouldn't be in Chen Shaowei's style. I'm afraid his current expression and words are completely inappropriate!

After laughing, Lei Yaoyang was no longer polite and said seriously:

"I'm looking for you today, not to discuss internal matters, but to see if you can help me with a private matter."

"Brother, tell me!"

Chen Shaowei was very cheerful and spoke immediately.

"I have a friend who has accounts in many banks in Hong Kong. Now, because of some things, the police want to investigate him. I want the police to not be able to find out his account information at all. Is there any way?"

Lei Yaoyang told his own problem. Yes, he wanted to eliminate Song Zihao's "worries about his future." The counterfeit banknote group had planned to let Song Zihao take the blame from the beginning, so it used Song Zihao's account. The flow of money was even more terrifying, and even a fool could see it.

problem.

Lei Yaoyang wanted to use his connections with the Fhand Club to fundamentally solve the problem for him.

When Chen Shaowei heard that this was the case, although it was not as expected, he immediately said:

"Brother, what's the name of your friend? Give me three hours and I will definitely finish it for him."

"kindness?"

After receiving such a straightforward reply, Lei Yaoyang felt a little unreliable. It was not that he felt that Chen Shaowei had deceived him, but that he was afraid that he would be too self-reliant and not be able to do anything good.

Worried, Lei Yaoyang asked tentatively:

"What are you going to do?"

"This kind of thing is very simple. Just cancel the account. Just pretend that he has never opened an account in the bank... Brother, don't worry, I may not be able to help in other industries, but when it comes to banks, I have 100%

100% sure.”

"Many of my friends' families have banks."

Chen Shaowei's domineering words made Lei Yaoyang stunned for a while.

As expected of a small bank, the circle of friends is all in the banking circle. Do ordinary people dare to believe it?

Going to the bank to delete information is something that ordinary people cannot even imagine.

From the perspective of newcomers like Chen Shaowei, it couldn't be simpler.

With emotion in his heart, Lei Yaoyang didn't know what to say, so he could only nod:

"Okay, then I'll trouble you about this. His name is Song Zihao, male, thirty-seven years old, and his ID number is... After you've done it, give me a call back."

"No problem, I'll do it right away."

Chen Shaowei immediately hung up the phone, happily. But just as the phone was hung up, the landline phone in Lei Yaoyang's office rang again.

"Hello!"

"Brother Yaoyang, I am Azu. Zijie's father has woken up."

"woke up?"

Upon hearing the news from Guan Zu, Lei Yaoyang was overjoyed and asked:

"How is the situation now? Do you have any mental problems?"

"The doctor checked him and said he is anemic. He just needs to take a good rest. In terms of his mental state, there is absolutely no problem. I just had a few words with his father."

Guan Zu gave the answer.

"Okay, you guys wait for me at the hospital. I'll be right over. I want to get some information from him about the counterfeit banknote syndicate."

Lei Yaoyang gave instructions and asked:

"By the way, have you found any suspicious persons?"

"No, A Tian and I stayed overnight last night, and everything was calm. That group didn't know what it was doing. It didn't finish the extermination, but it didn't continue."

Guan Zu's tone was gloomy, as if he was looking forward to encountering "the killer coming" again, but it was not good for him to be safe.

Lei Yaoyang laughed and reminded:

"Don't take it lightly. Unless this matter is resolved, Zijie and his son will be in danger at any time."

"Brother Yaoyang, don't worry, I'm guarding the door of the ward right now to make sure nothing goes wrong."

Guan Zu was full of confidence and replied.

"That's good."

Lei Yaoyang stopped clicking, hung up the phone, stood up and walked out of the office.

Kangding Hospital of Gangzhong City is located on Mount Galileo Road, the top of the mountain in Gangzhong City.

This is one of the top international private hospitals in Hong Kong Comprehensive City.

The people hospitalized here are indeed "either rich or noble"!

The price is dozens of times more expensive than public hospitals, which is not something ordinary people can afford.

But Song Zijie was not short of money to begin with, and since they were currently being targeted by a counterfeit banknote syndicate, they were not suitable to be admitted to a "public hospital" with too many people coming and going. Guan Zu came forward to contact them, and they were transferred here yesterday.

When Lei Yaoyang arrived, he did feel that the service and security were better than those in public hospitals.

Different from casual visits in public hospitals, Lei Yaoyang reported to the front desk after entering the door, and the front desk called the patient. After receiving consent, he was able to enter the elevator.

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor. As soon as he stepped out, Zhou Su, who was wandering in the corridor, spotted Lei Yaoyang and greeted him:

"Brother Yaoyang, you are here!"

"I'm not a child, why do I need to pick him up?"

Lei Yaoyang laughed, looked at Zhou Su who was about to speak, and asked:

"Look at you, you must have waited here specially for me. If you have anything to say, just ask me!"

Zhou Su smiled awkwardly and said a little embarrassedly:

"Brother Yaoyang, Azu stayed with Zijie all night last night, and he hasn't rested until today. I think, "I understand."

Lei Yaoyang raised his hand, looked at Zhou Su appreciatively, and said:

"Azu has made a lot of money with you as his housekeeper. I will order him to rest soon, and he dare not disobey me!"

"Thank you, Brother Yaoyang!"

Zhou Su jumped up and down, looking like a lady again, and whispered:

"Azu may not marry me."

"If he doesn't marry you, who else can he marry? Don't worry, as long as you are right, our whole gang of brothers will support you. If Azu dares to be sorry for you, I will make the decision for you."

Lei Yaoyang really liked Zhou Su. Although this rich girl had a arrogant personality, she was completely different from other rich girls.

Able to fight, kill, and do things, he is an excellent helper.

Lei Yaoyang has been in contact with the five of them for several years and has long regarded them as younger brothers and sisters.

"Okay, then I can completely rely on Brother Yaoyang."

Zhou Su was not polite and quickly agreed, feeling extremely happy.

It can be seen that Zhou Su really loves Guan Zu, and she is willing to accept any kind of help.

After chatting for a while, the two of them entered the ward together.

In the ward, Guan Zu, Huo Bang, Liu Tian, ​​Liang Meisi, and Song Zijie were all there, sitting or standing, guarding around the bed.

On the hospital bed, an old man in his sixties was lying down, wearing an oxygen mask and looking like he was "seriously ill and dying."

"Brother Yaoyang, you are here."

When Guan Zu and others saw Lei Yaoyang, they all stood up and greeted him.

Song Zijie also immediately spoke to the old man's ears, probably introducing him to Lei Yaoyang's identity.

Lei Yaoyang first nodded to several people, then stepped forward, handed the fruit bar he bought casually to Song Zijie, and asked:

"How is uncle? Is everything okay?"

"Fortunately, I was admitted to the hospital in time. The doctor said that if it had been a little later, my life would have been in danger. Now, it's just anemia and some skin injuries. The knife was not too deep and it didn't hurt the internal organs!"

Song Zijie took the fruit basket and said gratefully:

"Brother Yaoyang, thank you!"

"We are all our own people, so what are we talking about?"

Lei Yaoyang patted Song Zijie on the shoulder, and then looked at Song Jingwen on the hospital bed.

Song Jingwen had already taken off the oxygen mask himself, as if he still wanted to get up, and said with difficulty:

"Sir Lei, I often hear Zijie talking about you. If it hadn't been for you this time, both our father and son might have died."

"Uncle, even if someone encounters something like this and I know about it, as a policeman, I will take action. What's more, Zijie is my good helper and my brother. Now that I know about it, how can I not

Help."

"It's just a small matter, uncle, don't worry about it. Your health is the most important thing now. Take a good rest and don't think too much."

Lei Yaoyang has always been loyal to his own people and his words are very pleasant.

After hearing this, Song Jingwen had a very good first impression of Lei Yaoyang and said gratefully:

"To others, this matter may be just a trivial matter, but to us, father and son, it is a life-saving grace. As an old guy, I cannot repay Sir Lei's kindness, but my two sons, Sir Lei

No matter how hard you drive them, they will never say a word."

"Oh!"

Lei Yaoyang smiled secretly in his heart, Song Jingwen looked honest on the surface, but he was quite thoughtful.

What do you mean by two sons being driven around at will? His eldest son Song Zihao was clearly arrested by the Taipei police.

He said this, undoubtedly hoping that Lei Yaoyang would help and save Song Zihao.

It's just that he and Song Zijie had just owed life-saving grace, so it was inconvenient for them to "push ahead".

With a smile on his face, Lei Yaoyang did not reply to Song Jingwen's words, but looked at Song Zijie again and said:

"Zijie, I have settled your brother's matter for him. If nothing else happens, he will be released by the Taipei police in the next two days, and this matter will be treated as if it never happened."

"In addition, I had all of his bank accounts canceled for him."

"I will give the money in his account to you when the time comes, and you just need to return it to him!"

"ah?"

The sudden good news made Song Zijie ecstatic, and Song Jingwen was no exception. He was extremely excited and said before Song Zijie could do it:

"Sir Lei, are you serious, can Zihao really come back?"

Lei Yaoyang nodded affirmatively and explained:

"Taiwan's three major forces, the Tiandao League, the Bamboo Union Society, and the Sanlian Gang, each can be regarded as "covering the sky with one hand." This time I asked the leader of the Triple Alliance, Lei Gong, and he has promised me that he will handle this for me.

Let’s get Song Zihao out.”

"Also, if it really doesn't work, I also have a friend over there at the Bamboo Union. He patted my chest and said it's no problem."

"In a word, as long as Song Zihao's matter does not alarm the highest level of Taiwan, then there will be no problem."

"Eliminate his account. Needless to say, you should be able to understand why. As long as Song Zihao stops playing tricks in the future, I guarantee that no one will be able to find out anything about him."

hiss………

The five members of the Guanzu team were very proud when they heard this. They admired their boss for being so capable.

Song Jingwen and his son were even more shocked when they heard this.

It only took a day after this incident occurred, but Lei Yaoyang had already worked with the Taiwanese Triple Gang, the banking institution in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, to completely settle the matter.

As Lei Yaoyang said, Song Jingwen and his son also knew the status of the Sanlian Gang in Taiwan.

Since the gang leader has promised to save people, there is no problem with the appointment.

Of course, if you are so unlucky that you are caught by the Taiwanese government and become a typical example, and the top management knows about it, then no one can blame you. It can only be said to be bad luck.

"Brother Yaoyang, thank you!"

Song Zijie was extremely grateful. He was not a fool, so he hurriedly asked:

"Brother Yaoyang should pay a big price for what happened to my brother this time, right?"

"Anything that can be solved with money is not a big deal."

Lei Yaoyang did not answer directly, but he expressed his intention clearly. This matter was indeed not done in vain, and there was sacrifice.

"Sir Lei, we, my father and my son, have no repayment for the great kindness we have shown you. I will give you a kowtow!"

Song Jingwen obviously loved his son very much. After listening to Lei Yaoyang's words, he struggled to get up.

"uncle!"

How could Lei Yaoyang let him act like this? He gently held it down with one hand and said with a smile:

"I have already said that Zijie is my good helper and my brother. How could I just watch his future be ruined? If I can help, I will definitely help."

After finally trying to persuade Song Jingwen, who was very excited, Lei Yaoyang stopped being polite and said bluntly:

"Uncle, Zijie, now Song Zihao's matter has been solved on the surface, but in fact, there are still many subsequent troubles."

"First of all, Song Zihao was caught by the police in Taipei for counterfeit banknotes. Even if Taipei no longer pursues the case, the matter has already been brought to the Hong Kong Comprehensive City."

"Our Police Commissioner and Deputy Commissioner already know this. If we don't give them a perfect answer, although they won't pursue the matter, it will be very difficult for Zijie to be promoted in the future."

"Once the two division chiefs have the impression that Zijie is a criminal family member, they will be in big trouble."

this…!

After hearing this, Song Jingwen looked at his youngest son with a guilty face, not knowing what to say.

After all, when he was young, he was once a member of a counterfeit banknote group. Later, he retired due to injury and his eldest son joined, completely filling in for his father.

Now because of this incident, his younger son's future is going to be ruined. You can imagine how Song Jingwen feels.

The most important thing is that Song Jingwen knows that his youngest son's favorite thing is to be a policeman, and he may not be happy if you give him money.

In the past two years, since his youngest son was transferred to the Mong Kok Police Station, every time Song Jingwen saw him, he was happy and even more excited when talking about things at the police station.

Once he couldn't do it, Song Zijie looked at it openly and said:

"Brother Yaoyang, it's okay. You don't have to worry about me anymore. You have helped me a lot. If you can save my brother this time, even if I can no longer be a policeman, it will be worth it."

Lei Yaoyang looked at Song Zijie, very appreciative of his affectionate and loyal behavior, and said:

"Things haven't gotten that bad yet. It's not impossible to change your impression in the minds of the two directors. I've already thought of it for you."

"Sir Lei, what can I do?"

This time, Song Jingwen spoke first and said excitedly.

After learning that his eldest son was fine, he really hoped to "get the best of both worlds" and also let his younger son be well.

Now I heard that there is a way. If Song Jingwen hadn't been inconvenient in his legs and feet, he could have jumped up and done it himself.

"This method is very simple to say. This matter started from the counterfeit banknote group. As long as they are put to an end, it will be OK. When the time comes, we will use this case as an explanation!"

"As long as the entire counterfeit banknote group is uncovered, the two division chiefs will definitely be very happy. Because according to the information I received, this counterfeit banknote group is an international organization with business all over Southeast Asia and even transactions with South America."

"Such a big case, once solved, will have an international impact, which is enough to attract both directors."

"As long as we take this credit and create some evidence to prove that Song Zihao has indeed been working in the company run by the counterfeit banknote group these years. It's just that he is not an insider, has never participated in a crime, and has no knowledge of the counterfeit banknotes.

, being arrested in Taipei was just a misunderstanding."

"The counterfeit banknote group just wants to use him as a scapegoat."

"As long as the evidence is sufficient, Song Zihao's identity will change from a criminal to a victim. A victim, no matter what, will no longer have any influence on Zijie."

"What a great idea!"

After everyone in the room listened, they all thought it made sense.

To put it bluntly, this can be regarded as an invisible bribe, using great achievements to offset big crimes. If the two division chiefs can really be prosperous and receive credit for solving international cases, Song Zijie's matter will be too insignificant.

When the time comes, just talk about it casually, and the two division chiefs will definitely nod and won't even mention it in the future. There is no need for Lei Yaoyang to say anything, Song Jingwen said hurriedly:

"Sir Lei, I know the counterfeit banknote group very well. I can tell Sir Lei about them."

"My Zihao has been working for them these years. When he comes back, he can also help Sir Lei."

"oh?"

Lei Yaoyang feigned surprise and glanced at Song Jingwen. Song Jingwen seemed to understand what Lei Yaoyang meant and said bitterly:

"If they are unkind, then no wonder I am unjust."

"Sir Lei, to be honest, I was once a member of a counterfeit banknote group when I was young. Their leader, Yao Zaishan, was still my eldest brother back then."

"Haha, I didn't expect that I worked for him through life and death, and even my legs were beaten and lame. Later, I asked my eldest son to join the group and work for him, and finally ended up like this."

"Since he wants to destroy my sect, I will not talk about loyalty. Morality is gone in this era, cough cough cough..."

Speaking of excitement, Song Jingwen coughed repeatedly, and Song Zijie quickly patted his back to calm him down.

Undoubtedly, he still didn't know that Lei Yaoyang and others had already learned from the killer that he was also a predecessor of the counterfeit banknote group.

And his hatred for the counterfeit banknote group is absolutely true.

Just imagine, if Lei Yaoyang hadn't intervened, the two killers of the counterfeit banknote group would have killed him, and they would have also killed Song Zijie. And Song Zihao was imprisoned in Taiwan. Without anyone to help him, he would have been sentenced to at least several decades.

It's not certain whether I can come out in this life.

This is really a annihilation!

After being forced to this point, if Song Jingwen still insists on loyalty, that would be really funny.

"Dad, why didn't I know that you and my eldest brother are both members of the counterfeit banknote group?"

Song Zijie finally found an opportunity to ask about the problem on his mind. Previously, his father had just woken up and he didn't mention it. Now that Song Jingwen had said it himself, there was no need to cover it up anymore.

After hearing Song Zijie's question, Song Jingwen secretly said that he was too excited to talk about it in front of his youngest son.

But now that everything was said, Song Jingwen didn't care anymore and said:

"Xiaojie, your father and I are not from Hong Kong. Our ancestral home is actually Fujian, Mainland China."

"Back then, your grandfather and I swam from the mainland. We had no skills. We were bullied even when we were working as dock workers. But your grandfather was seriously ill in bed in the third year after coming to Hong Kong Comprehensive Market because of long-term fatigue.

Relying on drugs to stay alive.”

When Hu said this, Song Jingwen seemed to think of the past, took a deep breath and said:

"In order to treat your grandfather's illness, I have no choice but to embark on this road of rivers and lakes."

"And on the Jianghu road, there is no turning back. Either I go to the end or I die halfway. It is God's blessing that I can keep this life and have a peaceful meal when I am old."

Song Zijie was not an unreasonable person. After listening to his father's narration, the original blame in his heart was reduced by 70 to 80%, but he still asked:

"What about my brother? Why did he join the counterfeit banknote group?"

"Your brother is doing this because of his morality. He is really too loyal."

Song Jingwen sighed with emotion and explained:

"Yao Zaishan and I had a very good relationship back then, so he often saw your brother and always wanted to get him to join the organization and work hard for him."

"But I don't want your brother to follow my old path and end up miserable, so I keep stopping him."

"Later I was injured, and Yao Zaishan took that opportunity to scream in front of your brother, saying that there was no one available for me."

"Your brother has always regarded Yao Zaishan as his uncle, so..."

After listening to Song Jingwen's narration, Song Zijie, Lei Yaoyang and others nodded frequently and understood the truth of the matter.

To be honest, it is illegal for the Song family and his son to join the counterfeit banknote group, but their behavior is really forgivable!

Song Jingwen chose this path because he wanted to pay for his father's medical expenses. He was unwilling to watch his father die in pain without money for treatment.

Strictly speaking, Song Zihao went to "help his uncle" because of his father's brotherly love.

It's really hard to criticize a father and son who are "deeply affectionate and righteous".

At this moment, Song Zijie no longer blamed his father and brother for their actions, and his tone was much gentler:

"Dad, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"If I had known earlier, I would have definitely advised my eldest brother to stop. Now there is no such thing."

Song Jingwen looked at Song Zijie and said seriously:

"Zijie, your eldest brother actually loves you very much. For your sake, he has told me that he will definitely stop. This time is also the last time he will help Yao Zaishan."

"Originally, he decided that after doing this, he would never touch those things again, but he didn't expect that."

When Song Zijie heard this, he looked guilty, lowered his head and was speechless.

Now that everything was said, Song Zijie realized that he usually cared too little about his eldest brother or his father.

The two of them silently did a lot of things for themselves behind the scenes, without even knowing it. Recalling that when they were young, they had been studying in a "prestigious school". If they hadn't been dedicated to being a police officer, I might have studied abroad in college.

My eldest brother and father never spoke a word about me and provided constant support.

Looking back now, all the money I spent on tuition fees was paid for by my elder brother. Smuggling and selling counterfeit money, even a fool knows the risks are huge.

Just look at this time and you will know. More than a dozen people died at once. At this time, Lei Yaoyang, who had been listening to the chat between the two father and son, suddenly spoke and asked:

"Uncle, did you say that Song Zihao had already planned to stop? This time was supposed to be his last transaction?"

"yes!"

Song Jingwen replied affirmatively.

"Oh."

Lei Yaoyang smiled coldly, looked at the Guanzu five-man group, and said:

"What do you think?"

Huo Bang and Liu Tian did not react to this and had no idea what Lei Yaoyang was asking.

But Guan Zu, Zhou Su, and Liang Meisi are smart people.

Guan Zu was the first to answer and said calmly:

"Looking at the style of their organization, I'm afraid they want to avoid future troubles!"

Not to be outdone, Zhou Su followed closely behind his man and said:

"Song Zihao has been working for the counterfeit banknote group for more than ten years. He must know a lot of inside stories. If a person like this wants to wash his hands in a golden basin, what is he called Yao Bo? How can he be relieved?"

Liang Meisi continued with a cynical smile:

"The last business deal was to send Song Zihao on the road, and then send people to kill Zijie and his son to ensure that the counterfeit banknote group would not be leaked. This is easy to understand."

"But the man surnamed Yao is also ruthless. An old brother who has worked for him through life and death, and a nephew who has worked for him for more than ten years can do this. No wonder our police have not had any information about the Yao Group for so many years. It's so

See, it makes sense."

hiss…!

Listening to the three people singing in harmony, Guan Zu and Liu Tian both took a breath and uttered foul language:

"Damn, you're so cruel!"

"This is too disrespectful and unloyal."

Looking at Song Jingwen and Song Zijie again, their expressions of anger could not be concealed at all.

The two fathers and sons are not fools. After listening to the speculations of Lei Yaoyang and others, the more they think about it, the more likely it becomes.

In addition, the killer has already visited the house, which makes these words even more convincing.

"Dad, where does that person named Yao live?"

Song Zijie was furious and asked immediately.

From the look on his face, he obviously planned to kill him directly.

Lei Yaoyang spoke at the right time and said calmly:

"Zijie, we are policemen, and Yao Zaishan is a criminal. In terms of identity, the two are opposites, and we are like cats, and they are rats."

"If you don't do things on the basis of merit, do you still want to throw away this layer of skin and risk your life with them?"

"If you are so ungrateful, then my help will be in vain!"

"Yes, Sir Lei is right, Zijie, you are not allowed to mess around."

Song Jingwen nodded repeatedly and agreed very much with Lei Yaoyang's words. After these words, he quickly said:

"Sir Lei, I will tell you everything I know."

"After my eldest son comes back, I will also ask him to help you deal with Yao Zaishan."

This time, Lei Yaoyang did not refuse and nodded:

"Okay! If my uncle is willing to provide information, we will be able to destroy the Yao Group soon. By then, Zijie will not only have no fault, but will have merit, and everything will no longer be a problem."

Song Jingwen liked hearing this. After hearing this, he immediately started to reveal the news without any delay:

"The Yao Group was founded by Yao Zaishan."

"Yao Zaishan, before he was 20 years old, was just a small gangster in East Tsim Sha Tsui. Although he was good at calculations, in those days, being able to calculate was not as good as being able to fight. So, after being around for many years, he was still a low-level gangster with no clues.

Achievements, idle all day "And by chance, he saved a man at the beach."

"In gratitude for his life-saving grace, the man introduced him to a business and was willing to take him on the road."

"Counterfeit money business?"

Lei Yaoyang interjected, a little surprised.

Lei Yaoyang really didn't expect that he could be so involved in the counterfeit banknote business. He must be so lucky.

It’s such a vast world, filled with wonders and wonders!

"Yes, it's the counterfeit money business."

Song Jingwen nodded and continued:

"That man is very powerful. No one knows his real name. People who know him call him a painter."

"The painter is an international moneymaker. His main business is counterfeit banknotes. He specializes in hand-making U.S. dollars and has customers all over Europe. I heard that even the top banknote examiners can't find any flaws in the U.S. dollars he makes."

"At that time, the painter gave Yao Zaishan a US dollar banknote electrical panel. Although it was not as good as his hand-made one, the simulation level could reach 70%."

"Yao Zaishan slowly developed his counterfeit banknote empire with the help of that electric board."

"In the past few decades, there has been no new version of US dollar bills, and the electric board has always been working. Yao Zaishan's business is like a snowball, growing bigger and bigger. Since the painter's clients are all in Europe, Yao Zaishan never communicates with him.

Europeans do business, mainly in Southeast Asian countries.”

"snort!"

Hearing this, Song Zijie snorted coldly and said unhappily:

"He really thinks he is in the right business and has divided customers into regions. He is too arrogant."

"No police have caught him in these years. It's his bad luck. This time, he is dead!"

Lei Yaoyang remained calm and commented: "Yao Zaishan is really lucky. He just saved someone casually. I'm afraid this is the first time in his life that he has saved someone.

This can save an international criminal. He is really destined to make counterfeit money in this life!

After the evaluation, Lei Yaoyang was very interested in international criminals and asked:

"Did the painter still have contact with Yao Zaishan later?"

"No more!"

Song Jingwen said with certainty:

"The man called the painter is very mysterious. If it weren't for the help of his life-saving help, he would not have exposed his identity, let alone pay attention to Yao Zaishan, who was just a gangster at the time."

"The US dollar banknote electric board and the technology for printing US banknotes were already repaid by the painter. After that, he never contacted Yao Zaishan again!"

"Yao Zaishan also wanted to find the painter many times and cooperate with him to make more realistic U.S. dollars to make money. However, the contact information left by the painter at that time has long been no longer used."

"pity!"

Lei Yaoyang said two words, and the meaning was very clear. This time he and others had to deal with Yao Zaishan. It would be more refreshing if they could catch one more international predator and "hunt the rabbit in the grass".

But there was no contact with Yao Zaishan, so arresting people became a fantasy and impossible.

After coming back to his senses, Lei Yaoyang stopped interrupting and signaled:

"Uncle, keep talking!"

"kindness!"

Song Jingwen nodded and continued:

"Yao Zaishan uses an electric plate template to print U.S. banknotes, which is divided into several major steps. "First, there are raw materials."

"Yao Zaishan's paper and printing paint are all genuine. They were obtained from the Finance Department of Hong Kong Comprehensive City. I don't know who is on the line. Yao Zaishan is very careful and never tells the people below."

"This is why he has been firmly at the top for so many years, and no younger brother has ever dared to oppose him."

"Because after Yao Zaishan was defeated, my younger brother cannot replace him. Without him and raw materials, even if there is an electric board, the counterfeit banknotes made cannot be sold at all. It is too fake."

"oh?"

When Lei Yaoyang heard this, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes showed interest, and he said:

"Financial Secretary? It's interesting. I didn't expect someone named Yao to be so capable, and even involve high-level officials! Such a case is very influential, very good, very good."

"Uncle, continue!"

Song Jingwen was not in a hurry and said:

"After he has the raw materials, he will activate the electric board and start printing banknotes in his own printing factory. The electric board is usually taken care of by him personally, and no one knows where he hides it."

"Only when printing banknotes, he would take out the electric board and hand it over to Uncle Xing. Uncle Xing has been working for him for more than thirty years. He is his old minister and the technical backbone of printing counterfeit banknotes. In addition,

In addition, he will also arrange at least twenty people, armed with weapons in their hands, to serve as guards."

"Until the printing is finished, Uncle Xing will personally remove the electrical board and then lead the team back to Yao Zaishan's villa to return the electrical board to him."

"Since the electric panel is delivered to his villa every time, it must be hidden there."

Guan Zu interrupted, and after confirming, he suggested:

"Brother Yaoyang, we can apply for a search warrant, turn his house upside down and take out his belongings."

"So what if we find the electrical board? Will he admit it?"

Lei Yaoyang shook his head and said:

"When the time comes, just find some lawyers and insist that the electrical panel is his. According to our Hong Kong Comprehensive City's legal spirit of "beyond suspicion", nothing will happen to him and he will walk out in style."

"At most, I will just stop doing this business in the future."

"To catch him, we have to get both the stolen goods and the stolen goods. That's why I said we need Brother Zijie's help."

"Brother Yaoyang, do you already have a plan?"

Song Zijie heard this and interrupted, asking.

"Yes, I had a vague plan in my mind from the beginning. After listening to my uncle's introduction, the plan became clearer."

Lei Yaoyang nodded and said.

"oh?"

Everyone listened with great interest and showed strong curiosity.

Except for Song Jingwen, everyone present knew that Lei Yaoyang's plan had always been reliable and had never failed in these years.

Most people felt it was inconvenient to ask in detail at this time, but Huo Zhi ignored it and asked:

"Brother Yaoyang, what's the plan?"

Everyone present was one of his own, even Song Jingwen wanted to cut Yao Zaishan into pieces.

Lei Yaoyang didn't hide anything and said with a smile:

"It's a cliché to say, two words, both the person and the person take the stolen goods! Lead Yao Zaishan to his printing factory, start the machine, put the electric board, and all the processes are carried out. In this way, there will be no defense for him to fall into our hands.

, dead!"

"this…."

When Jing Wen heard this, he felt that it was unreliable and carefully reminded:

"Sir Lei, I know Yao Zaishan very well. He is very scheming and very difficult to deal with. He has always been very cautious. As early as ten years ago, he would not go to the printing factory in person."

"Of course I know."

Lei Yaoyang nodded, looked at Song Jingwen, and said:

"That's why I need Song Zihao's help."

"As soon as Song Zihao comes back, he will use the excuse of a killer to attack you. He will find the right time to break into the printing factory and steal the electrical board. Using this as a threat, he will ask Yao Zaishan to go to the printing factory to negotiate in person. Do you think he will go?"

"Since the electric board is so important and is his lifeblood, I think he will definitely go."

"Not only will he go, he will also bring the elites of the counterfeit banknote group with him. He knows Song Zihao so well, how could he not know that there is no need to talk about this kind of thing. Only by killing Song Zihao can he live a peaceful life in the future.

.”

"kindness!"

Song Jingwen nodded and began to agree with Lei Yaoyang's speculation.

He knew Yao Zaishan very well. The Yao Zaishan mentioned by Lei Yaoyang was the Yao Zaishan he knew.

"Brother Yaoyang, wouldn't my eldest brother be in danger?"

Song Zijie was a little worried and took the initiative to ask Ying:

"How about letting me go?"

Lei Yaoyang shook his head repeatedly and said:

"When the time comes, we will be well prepared. What danger will there be? All of us at the Mong Kok Police Station will support you as a big brother. We will provide sniper cover and an attack team on standby. If anything happens, we will rush in immediately to provide support."

"On the contrary, if we don't solve the counterfeit banknote group, your eldest brother will be in danger, and even you and your uncle will be in danger. Defense is not as good as offense. You can guard against thieves for a thousand days, but if you are not careful, something will happen."

"As for you to go, it's not appropriate!"

"From what my uncle said, although I have never been in contact with your eldest brother, I can infer how loyal he is. In the hearts of many people, such a person would rather die than cooperate with our police."

"You are a policeman. If you go to find Yao Zaishan, Yao Zaishan may not come. But if your elder brother goes to find him, he will definitely come!"

"good!"

Song Jingwen affirmed, looked at Song Zijie and said:

"Zijie, I believe your brother, with his ability, there will be absolutely no problem."

"Sir Lei is right. An old fox like Yao Zaishan can only be called out by someone as stupid as your brother. It would be in vain for anyone else to do it!"

"Your brother won't let you go either."

Taipei Zhongshan District Police Station.

Song Zihao, who has a face full of sorrow and sorrow, and who usually behaves very bitterly when he has nothing to do, today looked confused from morning to night.

For him, he was surprised more today than in his entire life.

First, he was taken to see a young lady named "Jingwen" by the chief of the police station's business section.

That young lady is quite extraordinary. The lawyer who is accompanying her is actually the most famous lawyer in Taipei. I heard that even if you have money, you can't hire one.

Unfortunately, after some research, the evidence in his case is too strong, and no matter how the lawsuit is fought, it is impossible for him to escape unscathed.

But that lawyer is really good, and he dares to promise that in cases of murder and counterfeit money, he will do his best and use various loopholes to set the prison term at about eight years.

To be honest, Song Zihao couldn't even imagine this result and was extremely satisfied.

After all, sentence and jail time are not the same concept.

No matter where in the world you are in jail, if you behave well, you can get a reduced sentence, and if you take into account national holidays, your sentence will be reduced.

In some Western countries, if the president wins the election, his sentence will be reduced.

In other words, the sentence is eight years, and if you are lucky, it will be released in three or four years.

This is completely different from the situation where Song Zihao initially thought that his whole life would be ruined.

But what Song Zihao never expected was that Miss Jingwen was not satisfied at all. After carefully asking the lawyer, she found that she really couldn't get away with the crime, so she asked herself to wait and left the police station.

Song Zihao was feeling depressed at the time, but Jingwen didn't know him well, so it was difficult to say anything.

But in his heart, Song Zihao already felt great and wished he could just do what the lawyer said and start running.

And what happened next was even more unexpected to Song Zihao.

He had not stayed in the detention room for two hours when the chief of the Zhongshan District Police Station came in person. It was still not an interrogation. Instead, he said that the case was a misunderstanding and that they had arrested the wrong person. He wanted to go through the formalities for him to leave the police station in person.

To express my apology.

From being arrested and imprisoned in the police station, feeling despair and shame, to seeing hope and regaining freedom, Song Zihao really felt that everything was like a dream, too fast, too strange, and too incredible.

At this moment, Song Zihao was wearing a white suit with a few drops of blood on it, standing at the gate of the Zhongshan District Police Station, looking at the big sun in the sky.

The dazzling sunlight clearly made his eyes uncomfortable, but he didn't hide or dodge, just looked at it.

He wanted to use this to confirm whether the dream-like events of the past two days were true or false!

"Song Zihao, since you have already come out, what are you still doing here? If you like the police station in Taipei, I can help you and let you work in it."

"Now, get in the car, I have something to tell you."

He didn't know how long he stood there before a charming voice reached Song Zihao's ears, bringing him back to his senses.

Looking up, it turned out that a luxury extended-length Rolls-Royce parked at the door of the police station. The back seat window was open at this time. Miss Jingwen, whom I had just met not long ago, was in a car.

Greeting him.

When Song Zihao saw it, he hurried over, opened the car door and went inside.

Just after he sat down, he couldn't suppress his curiosity and said with almost certainty:

"Miss Jing, did you get me out?"

"Drive to Sanjiadu Pier."

Jingwen first gave instructions to the driver, then looked at Song Zihao and said calmly:

"The crime you committed is so big, I don't have the ability to get you out. It was Master Lei who asked the Sanlian Gang to come forward and get rid of this matter."

"Remember, treat this matter as if it never happened. Don't talk nonsense outside. Otherwise, you will offend Mr. Lei, and the debt will be on Mr. Lei's head."

Jingwen's tone was full of warning, and his face was very cold.

As a result, she didn't have a good impression of Song Zihao, and she already knew that this man was just the eldest brother of Lei Yaoyang's subordinate, and could not be considered as one of her family members.

Since then, Jingwen has been loyal to Lei Yaoyang and does not want to see anything happen that affects Lei Yaoyang.

These three times, and the most important point, this time Jingwen felt that the reason why he was "unfavorable in doing things" and was embarrassed in front of Mr. Lei was all because of Song Zihao.

If something hadn't happened to him, Mr. Lei wouldn't have allowed himself to catch him, so there wouldn't have been so many things.

And even if something happens to you, you should choose a good time. For example, in a year or two, when you have a solid foundation in Taiwan, you can truly become the "Female Gambling King" and everything can be settled.

I chose now, when I am unsure of many things, to embarrass myself.

For various reasons combined, Jingwen's attitude will certainly not be very good.

"Sanlian Gang Lei Gong!"

Song Zihao didn't care about this, but when he heard that Lei Gong fished him out, he was secretly shocked by Lei Yaoyang's power...

I have also heard of Lei Gong Song Zihao. He turned from black to white, and now has half of his feet in the political and business circles.

He is a man of the hour in the whole of Taiwan. Even such a person is willing to sell Lei Yaoyang's favor. The stakes involved are simply too much for people to think deeply about.

No longer thinking about these things that he shouldn't think about, Song Zihao said seriously:

"Miss Jing, I wonder how much Mr. Lei has paid for me this time?"

"What, you want to repay the favor?"

Jingwen understood as soon as he heard it, slowly shook his head and said:

"In the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, there are countless people who have received favors from Mr. Lei. Those who want to repay their kindness can be lined up from Mong Kok to Yuen Long. But over the years, no one has ever been able to help Mr. Lei in return."

"Don't think so much. Mr. Lei helped you just because of your brother. He never thought of you in return."

Song Zihao heard this, nodded solemnly, and said sincerely:

"I understand what Miss Jing means, but we should never forget our kindness. Even if I, Song Zihao, don't have the ability to repay Master Lei for such a huge kindness, I still have my whole heart to burn incense and pray to Buddha and beg for Master Lei's safety!"

Song Zihao's words were very pleasant, which made Jingwen have a better impression of him.

Nodding slightly, Jingwen praised:

"If this is what you really think, Lord Lei's help will not be in vain. But I'm not qualified to know what Lord Lei does. So you have to ask in person what the discussion was between him and Lord Lei."

"I will take you to the pier now. Mr. Lei and your brother are waiting for you in Gangzhong City."

"It's not too late to ask when you meet again."

"ah?"

When Song Zihao heard this, he looked embarrassed and very hesitant.

It wasn't that he was afraid of meeting Lei Yaoyang, but that he was afraid of meeting Song Zijie and didn't know how to face it!

Jingwen didn't pay much attention to Song Zihao's face and said:

"By the way, your brother and your father were almost killed. I heard it was the counterfeit banknote group you worked for."

"What?"

When Song Zihao heard this, he became excited and said anxiously:

"How is that possible? How are they doing now?"

"Your father was seriously injured and hospitalized, but your brother is fine. I heard that Mr. Lei realized something was wrong and rushed to your house immediately and rescued them both."

Jingwen described what he knew in detail.

As the two talked, the car drove quickly towards the dock like a gust of wind.

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