"What happened? Why did you bring the warship over?" Cat asked in confusion.
"Damn, the Somali pirates bullied me, warship? I fucking want to drive the aircraft carrier over." Fu Ming sat in the taxi and said in Mandarin. "I will explain to you when I get back.
We can temporarily stop the attack over there. Don't make this incident too serious." Fu Ming hung up the phone and told the taxi driver his destination.
After hearing what Fu Ming said just now, the taxi driver felt suspicious. What on earth was this young man talking about? He was a som pirate and a warship and aircraft carrier. But in his opinion, all of this had nothing to do with him, even if the situation in front of him was
This man was a criminal, and as long as no bad things happened to him, he didn't bother to meddle in other people's business. He didn't say anything more, he just turned on the radio and listened to the song, but suddenly the song was interrupted.
"A piece of news is inserted below. A vicious murder occurred in a hotel in Kowloon. Four American men and a Chinese man were killed. The victims were all killed with a bullet through the head. According to police investigation and evidence collection,
The suspects are two foreign men, one is suspected to be a Chinese man, about 20 years old, and the three are of medium height. The two foreign men are wearing black jackets and blue jeans. The suspected Chinese man is wearing a black suit, black tie, and glasses.
The police remind the public not to resist when picking up a suspect who has died from exhaustion, but to call the police as soon as possible. The three are extremely dangerous and are suspected to be members of an internationally wanted killer group. The portraits will be released after a period of time, the police said.
The nature of this case is very bad and must be solved this morning. In addition, there is reliable information that in addition to the unknown victims, there is also a missing person in the hotel. The man is suspected to be Lu Shangjie, the newly appointed president of the American Great Development Group, an American.
Chinese, the police did not comment on this..."
Listening to the news on the radio, the driver turned his head and looked at Fu Ming, who was sitting in the passenger seat with a calm face. He was wearing a black suit, black tie, and glasses. Fu Ming's current clothes fit this requirement very well. However, this kind of
There were thousands of dressed-up people in Kowloon. Based on this alone, the driver could not be sure that the person next to him was the suspect who had just killed someone.
"It's really messy." Fu Ming tidied his hair to make himself look more energetic. He tilted his head and smiled at the driver. There was no trace of nervousness on his face. He was a businessman.
He has the qualities he deserves. But he really admires the efficiency of the Hong Kong police, who have reached this level of investigation in such a short time. Fortunately, they did not leave any more clues, and even the car was a fake.
The taxi driver was not sure whether this man was the suspect on the radio just now, so he sighed and smiled. Even if this young man was a murderer, what could he do? All five people in the hotel were shot to death.
Yes, the suspect has a gun on him, so he should stay out of his own business. "Yeah, it's really messy." The driver could only agree without looking into Fu Ming's eyes.
After the car drove for a while, they arrived at Fu Ming's hotel. Fu Ming quickly walked a few steps back to the room. In the meantime, Cat and Zeng Xiaoting were already tired and lying on the bed, while Coco was lying on the table to rest.
After staring at the computer all morning, his brain was spinning rapidly. It was indeed a tiring task to have a panoramic view of every data. Fu Ming smelled the fragrance of women in the room and looked at the lazy postures of the three women.
, Fu Ming rubbed his forehead and sighed deeply. He no longer had the slightest resistance to this temptation. If he didn't have something serious to do, he would probably execute Cat on the spot.
When cat saw Fu Ming come in with a grimace, he was about to get up from the bed to explain something, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Fu Ming.
Fu Ming opened the cat's original seat and sat in front of the laptop. "I know the documents of Somali pirates, political documents, mailboxes, and ship locations. You are exhausted, take a rest."
"I'm just going to lie here for a while, I can't open my eyes..." Cat didn't even bother to go back to his room. Coco also climbed up from the chair, came to the bedside and placed a green onion upside down, directly pressing on Cat's body.
"Sister Cat, her figure is so plump and so comfortable..." Coco shouted loudly, as if to stimulate Fu Ming on purpose.
"Keke, it's time for you to lose weight..." Cat's face turned red and he held Keke in his arms.
Fu Ming, with his head full of black lines, walked out of the room with his laptop in hand, and slammed the door. The moment he closed the door, he clearly heard bursts of laughter from the three women in the room.
The wireless network in the hotel allowed Fu Ming to freely send and receive emails on the laptop in his hand, although the network was not very secure. When he arrived in the lobby, Jack Davis and Wayne Blade had already driven the car back.
After they greeted Fu Ming, they returned to their room.
Fu Ming first put aside the messy information. Several emails in the mailbox caught his attention. Most of them were documents from the internal business summary of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company, and a few were private emails. Among them, Lin Mao's
There were two, and there was an email from an unknown email address. From Lin Mao's side, Fu Ming naturally called, but he didn't even look at it and directly clicked on the unknown email address.
"Call back, Leng Jianbin." There were only a few words in the email.
Fu Ming was stunned for a moment, and just as he took out his mobile phone, he saw Chen Chuming walking in from outside the hotel. This hotel was a company owned by his deep-funded consortium.
"Grandpa?" Fu Ming was a little surprised to see Chen Chuming. After all, the deep-funded financial group had just overcome the danger, and Chen Chuming hurried over to see him.
"Come here." Chen Chuming quickly pulled Fu Ming aside, avoiding the bodyguards and people in the hotel. "You did this." He took out his mobile phone, which had a portrait on it.
Fu Ming took a quick look and saw that the portrait was somewhat similar to his own, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing in common, except for the similar outline of the face. It might be difficult to catch him with this portrait. "
it's me."
"Where's Lu Shangjie?"
"Now it should be in the soil under a certain bridge. After living for a while, it will turn into fertilizer." Fu Ming helped Chen Chuming and sat on the sofa together.
"Did you kill him?" Chen Chuming frowned, "For me, an old man, you actually made a grudge with the Great Development Group. Although they won't find Lu Shangjie in a short time, but after a long time, after investigation, they will always find out
Find out something."
"It doesn't matter. Fu's Trading and Transportation Company and Heike Indias Group are not afraid of them yet." Fu Ming smiled and closed the lid of the laptop easily and naturally. Some things on the computer should not be
Let Chen Chuming see it.
Chen Chuming didn't notice at all, paused and said. "As for the deep-seated consortium joining untr, I have decided to agree. But I don't know... how will it help you if the deep-seated consortium joins untr? You must know that the deep-seated consortium joins untr."
There are only civilian enterprises, and there are very few foreign transportation teams and foreign trade transactions."
"Under the deep-seated consortium, there should be a construction team." Fu Ming thought for a while, and he had roughly formed a mental concept about building the factory. As for the location, he chose Congo, Africa, which is more stable than the Middle East. After all,
Syria, which is facing Lebanon, is still in the midst of a civil war. The CIA, IADC, and even the General Staff are a mixed bag, and they will definitely be affected there.
"That's true..." Chen Chuming touched his chin, but still didn't understand what Fu Ming meant. "What do you want to do?"
"In order to build our own heavy factory, Fu's Trading and Transportation Company can provide enough science, technology and raw materials. The current leader of that country also has a good relationship with me. As for transportation, there are Qianli Group and Heikein in the imperial capital.
Dias Group, I will leave the construction matters to you. If necessary, I will inform you as soon as possible."
"Qianli Group? You actually have contact with Qianli Group! Fu's Trading and Transportation Company... is hidden too deeply." Chen Chuming nodded, "I will definitely help you. To build your own heavy factory, is it possible for you to make it yourself?
Can’t make a tank?”
Fu Ming smiled and did not answer. What he wanted to build was something more terrifying than tanks and airplanes.
"Oh, forget it, I just came to see you and tell you my decision to stay in Hong Kong for a few more days." Chen Chuming looked at his watch and already had the intention of leaving, "It's already noon, let's go have dinner together.
Call Miss Heike Indias, call your girlfriend, and call your assistant."
Fu Ming smiled and rejected him, "They are all resting. They are exhausted. I have other information to read. If there are no unexpected situations... I guess I will leave Hong Kong at noon tomorrow."
"Leaving in such a hurry?" Chen Chuming seemed to have thought of something. "Qianli Group's cargo ship?"
"Eh? The information is very well-informed." Fu Ming was a little surprised. He had been busy dealing with the Great Development Group. He didn't even find the official statement on this matter. He didn't expect it to spread so quickly.
"Although there is no official statement, it has spread on the Internet that the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs is negotiating with them. The situation is very serious, and Qianli Group seems to want to pay a ransom." Chen Chuming thought for a while, "I'd better leave first.
, I know you are busy, I can't help with this kind of thing, I'm sorry." What Chen Chuming said is the truth. As an elder, he naturally has to take care of the younger generation when they come, but when his grandson, whom he has not seen for many years, comes over, first of all
This thing was actually doing him a favor, which made him a little embarrassed.
Fu Ming didn't think so much, he just nodded and watched him go out.
"Hurry up and call Lin Mao. Don't pay the ransom. If you give the money, it doesn't matter if the things don't come back. I'm afraid the people won't come back either..."