Chapter 161 The beginning of a new story

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He slept until dawn the next day. Jiang Hua turned on his mobile phone and checked the office of Yan Guorong of Vanzhong Group. At this moment, he was furious in the office and finally called the police. The police were investigating and collecting evidence.

But when the police wanted to enter the vault, they were refused by Yan Guorong. When he returned in the morning, he found that his office had been ransacked and some documents were scattered on the desk. He then called the police. The police who came over looked perfunctory. , and kept pushing him around. If he didn't cooperate even a little bit, the police would accuse him of not cooperating.

Everyone knows the reason for such behavior. It was to torment Yan Guorong over the previous Hung Hom Tunnel incident. Even the presence of a lawyer was not helpful. Several questions were asked over and over again. When the police found that the vault surveillance was damaged, they wanted to enter and check. .

Yan Guorong had already checked briefly in the morning and found nothing missing, so he did not let the police in. However, the police pointed to the surveillance camera and saw that the thief had an extra backpack on him when he left. Apparently he had left with something from the vault.

A senior inspector leading the team looked indifferent: "Mr. Yan, since you don't cooperate, we will leave."

Yan Guorong said angrily: "Inspector Li, is this the attitude of your police? Be careful, I will file a complaint against you. I have already said that nothing was lost in the vault, and the robbers did not break into our company's vault at all."

Inspector Li pointed to the bag the robber was carrying on the surveillance camera: "Mr. Yan, are you not blind? The thief is carrying such a big backpack and you didn't even see it? Or did the thief take away something shady?"

"Inspector Li, be careful if I sue you for slander." There was obviously a hint of sternness in his voice.

"Since Mr. Yan is so uncooperative, we will close the team." Inspector Li said and was about to ask people to leave. Yan Guorong became anxious when he saw it. He wanted to catch the thief, otherwise he would be killed if he touched his sore spot one day. It was too late, so I hurriedly said a few soft words, quickly opened the vault, and started to let the police collect evidence. Fortunately, there was nothing too sensitive here.

But when checking the safe, a forensic police officer discovered a problem. He looked through the stacks of cash and scratched it with his fingers like he was flipping through a book. Then he became blinded. He thought he was dazzled and rubbed his eyes. After checking it twice and confirming that there was something wrong with the cash, I quickly called Inspector Li.

Yan Guorong had been standing next to the safe, supervising the police to collect evidence. When he saw the police making a fuss, he mocked: "What's wrong with the money? This is our company's backup cash. There is one million in each currency." It’s all right, the bank has records, you can’t make any money by working as a police officer your whole life.”

Inspector Li ignored him and watched the little policeman demonstrate. After a moment of surprise, he took the stack of cash and checked it in the vault: "Mr. Yan, can you be sure that this cash is reserved by your company?" Currency?"

Yan Guorong looked complacent: "This is just a small amount of cash, just in case of emergency use. It's a drop in the bucket."

Inspector Li's smile became even brighter, and he waved his hand to greet his subordinates: "Come here, take Yan Guorong under control."

Yan Guorong looked surprised and a little confused, wondering if Inspector Li was crazy. The lawyer next to him quickly blocked the police: "What do you mean? Why do you want to restrict my client's freedom?"

Inspector Li took out two stacks of cash and handed them to Yan Guorong: "Mr. Yan, please stop making excuses. These counterfeit cash bills are enough to charge you and detain you."

"Impossible, all the cash we took out from the bank cannot be counterfeit currency." Yan Guorong looked through several pieces of cash and found no problems. The feel, watermarks and anti-counterfeiting marks were all genuine.

Inspector Li took a stack of money and crossed it with his finger. A strange smile slowly appeared on the head and face on the banknote. There were subtle differences in the money, forming an action comic strip. When changing the stack of money, it was One is cross-eyed, and another is a grimace.

After changing a few more stacks, they were all comic books. Yan Guorong was a little shocked: "How could this happen? I brought these all from the bank. There must be something wrong with the bank and it has nothing to do with me."

Inspector Li waved his hand again: "You can tell the judge these words and see if they believe it."

This time the lawyer had no reason to obstruct him. If he tried to stop him again, he would be arrested and charged with obstructing police enforcement. The two policemen directly handcuffed him without any courtesy and took him out under Yan Guorong's shout. After checking the scene, the police took him out of the building. At this moment, the downstairs of the building was surrounded by reporters. Seeing this situation, they immediately went crazy. The flash can blind people.

"Inspector Li, why was Yan Guorong arrested..."

"Is Yan Guorong related to the Hung Hom Tunnel hijacking incident a few days ago..."

"Do the police have conclusive evidence..."



Inspector Li also made a mistake and did not say anything about calling the police. He directly said that a large amount of counterfeit money was found in the Wanzhong Group's vault. He also did not say that it was related to Yan Guorong. However, when the reporter wrote the report, there would be three feet of waves even if there was no wind. What's more, this is a storm. I would feel sorry for this news if I didn't write it as a storm.

Seeing this, Jiang Hua knew that Chairman Wanzhong had to shed his skin. Wanzhong's stock would definitely fluctuate, and Huozhong had already started short selling.

After lunch, Jianghua mows the lawn and flowers in the garden of the pier. Because Jianghua has no fences and no connecting trails, only the occasional parker comes to sit and take a look at the super yachts parked next to it.

Jiang Hua smoked a small cigar and listened to the song. He cut a few flower branches with scissors. The flowers were a little too lush and dazzling, but they still looked beautiful with a little intervention. He carefully placed the pruned flower branches and gave them to Li Qingyun to decorate. Room living room.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm here to report." At this time, Bu Tonglin finished his own affairs and came over to report.

Jiang Hua glanced at him, but he didn't change much: "Have you finished your work?"

"It's all done. I hope Mr. Jiang will take care of me in the future." Bu Tonglin was very natural and didn't feel restrained when facing the boss.

"That's good. Ten thousand US dollars per month. You can live in the villa. You can move freely when there is nothing. I will notify you if something happens. You can apply for the funds for the operation through the source nanorobot in the body. These few days Go find Argus and ask him to apply for a gun license for you." Jiang Hua cut a few flowers. Bu Tonglin wanted to take them, but Jiang Hua gave in: "There are not many rules here, just be natural. good."

Picking up the cut flowers, he took Bu Tonglin into the villa, introduced him to Argus, and then went to the guest room to arrange a room.

"Let's go to sea tomorrow. The Huayang hasn't sailed for a long time. Do you want to leave it to get moldy?" Li Qingyun looked at the Huayang on the dock through the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Jiang Hua didn't care. If you want to go to sea, go to sea. After making the decision, he notified Argus and asked him to purchase some items. You can't produce everything from space, and occasionally you have to eat some human fireworks.

Without waiting for the next day, Jiang Hua took the three of them out to sea in the evening. Bu Tonglin looked at the luxurious decoration with surprise on his face and lived on the lower floor. Jiang Hua and the two lay in the garden and watched the night view of Victoria Harbor. , the Huayang was swaying forward slowly. It was summer, and the night breeze was very refreshing.

At noon the next day, the ship had entered a vast sea area. There was no land or island in sight. The second layer of the ship wall was opened to form a deck that received water. There were also several motorboats in the back dock. After anchoring, They started to have fun. Lunch was braised steamed sea fish. Jiang Hua also brought out some firearms for Li Qingyun to have fun with. Among the few people, Argus was not very good at using guns. Bu Tonglin was a killer and using guns was the basics. .

After playing for a day, a gambling ship passed by in the evening. Argus received a radio call and invited him to go on the ferry. Jiang Hua refused directly. He might as well go to Ao Island to play. After playing for two days, he started to return and went to Ao Island. Play on the island.

Stopping next to Fisherman's Wharf, Jiang Hua and Li Qingyun ate a meal of local food and took advantage of the night to go shopping. Since it is a city that gathers tourism and entertainment, the nightlife is very rich. They walked along the sidewalk and looked at the bustling crowds of all kinds. , is also a kind of enjoyment, each person has an ice cream to cool off, and there are also some street performances.

After passing through the brightly lit streets, the two entered an entertainment venue. The decoration was really impeccable, magnificent was the most basic, and splendid was normal. Jiang Hua put away their mobile phones, entered the casino through the security gate, and paid with cash. Exchanged 20,000 Hong Kong dollars, half for each person.

The hall was crowded, and it seemed that business was good. Without cheating, after half an hour, Jiang Hua slightly won a thousand Hong Kong dollars. It seemed that his luck was good today. Li Qingyun lost half of it, and Jiang Hua finally sat at twenty-one. Click on the gambling table.

There are three people at the six-seat gambling table. Counting Jiang Hua, there are only five people. The gamblers are all Asian. Li Qingyun is wearing a pure white dress today, which is very eye-catching. To Jiang Hua's right is a slightly fat middle-aged man. He greeted me with a smile and spoke in Mandarin with a Tianjin accent: "Sir, what's your surname? Are you a tourist?"

Jiang Hua smiled back: "Yes, your surname is Jiang. You used to stay in Shanghai, but now you are doing business on Hong Kong Island?"

"It seems that your business is very big. My name is Lin Yi." After introducing each other, the game started. Jiang Hua just chatted and played. The players changed several times in an hour, and Li Qingyun lost all. , Jiang Hua won 30,000, but he felt it was not interesting, so he was about to go back. Lin Yi, who was next to him, saw that Jiang Hua was lucky and won a lot, so he began to persuade Jiang Hua to play bigger, saying that he was lucky today and should make a lot of money. One stroke.

Jiang Hua thought for a moment and knew that he might have been entrusted by the casino. He ignored his "persuasion" and did not continue gambling. The two returned to the ship and started to return home. They should be able to return home in the early morning.

But everything was not going smoothly. Before he got home, he found someone breaking into the house. Although he did not enter the villa, he also stepped into the garden. Jiang Hua mobilized surveillance and took a few people to watch.

This man was wearing a suit, but he was a little embarrassed and had some cuts on his face. He was going to steal a car in Jianghua's garage. Jianghua asked the surveillance drone to give him an anesthetic and put him down directly.

"What should we do with this boss?" Bu Tonglin, who had just joined, asked.

Looking at the man in the suit, Jiang Hua asked the drone to scan to see his identity and whether he was carrying weapons. The results were surprising, because his right eye was a prosthetic eye, a camera, and there were With a pistol, Jiang Hua extracted the video records from the camera and discovered something very interesting: "Return with all our strength. It seems that our visitor is a person with a story."