"Mr. Huo, no!"
"Do not do this!"
"If you want to dance, please pay back the money before dancing!"
"Yes, Mr. Huo, you still have villas, cars and many properties, just sell them!"
If there were some people with good intentions at the beginning who advised Huo Zhaotang not to jump off the building, but after a few words, it became Huo Zhaotang's opinion that it's okay for him to jump off the building, as long as he pays back the money first.
Also, those who can get in are either VIP customers of Huo's Bank or businessmen who cooperate with Huo's Group. Ordinary depositors can't get in even if they want to.
As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to Mo are black. If they can cooperate with people like Huo Zhaotang, the moral level of these businessmen is not high, at least below the standard value.
For them, it doesn't matter whether Huo Zhaotang dies or not. They need to get the money back first.
"Haha, I'm going to die. I still don't care whether I owe you the money. If you have the ability, come to King Yama to find me." Huo Zhaotang turned back to look at the people collecting debts, smiled, and jumped down.
The moment he jumped down, Huo Zhaotang suddenly understood why the Eastern Group wanted to deal with him.
It was because of that kidnapping case and because of those police officers who were imprisoned by him.
If they had said a few nice words to them in court and not been so unkind, they would not have gone to jail, or at most they would have been fired from their official positions. But they did not, and instead said sarcastic words.
It's probably because in my mind, the little policeman is so ridiculous that I don't need to pay much attention to it, and I ended up offending Lei Weidong.
Now think about it.
In Lei Weidong's eyes, he was no more than a small businessman. He was equally ridiculous. It was probably that Lei Weidong himself was not the one who took action. He was just hunting rabbits and killed himself.
If I had known this, I would have done it myself!
Unfortunately it was too late.
While Huo Zhaotang was still laughing at himself, his body came into close contact with the earth.
"Someone committed suicide!"
"It's Huo Zhaotang, the big boss of Huo's Bank!"
"The big boss has jumped off the building, so the bank won't really collapse!"
Huo Zhaotang's death made the citizens who came to Huo's Bank to withdraw money even more crazy. They squeezed into the bank desperately, hoping to withdraw their hard-earned money in the shortest possible time. If it was too late, it might be too late.
Because there were so many people and it was so chaotic, all the nearby police stations were mobilized and a large number of police officers were dispatched to the scene to maintain order. Otherwise, a stampede would easily occur. In that case, everyone in the police force, including Lei Weidong, would have to been criticized.
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Huo Zhaotang's death was just a small episode. Except for a few reporters and citizens who were withdrawing money, 99.9% of the people in Xiangjiang were not interested in him. Everyone's attention was focused on the large-scale overturn initiated by Lei Weidong. Attracted.
"What does Lei Weidong want to do?" Looking at the report handed over by his staff, the Hong Kong Governor, who had only been in the job for a few months, cursed.
"It is probably to attack the judicial power in our hands. During this period, Lei Weidong has cooperated with the Independent Commission Against Corruption and has removed seven Eagle judges and replaced them with four Hong Kong judges.
If he is allowed to continue, in addition to the power of the police force, we will also lose our judicial power. "Mrs. M on the side replied.
"Mrs. M, the Prime Minister sent you here to help me stabilize Xiangjiang. As for you, you have been in Xiangjiang for a while. Not only the police force has not been able to solve the problem, but now even the judiciary is about to be lost."
One of the key reasons why there are so many ghosts and monsters in Xiangjiang in the real world is that the judiciary and education are more tightly controlled than ghosts.
The judiciary, in particular, has been back for decades.
British-style wigs, a bad habit that has been eliminated in Guilao's hometown, are still strictly practiced in Xiangjiang.
Judge!
The most senior justice.
Nine times out of ten, they all have the nationality of Eagle Country.
This is unimaginable in any country or region.
When something happened on his own territory, the judge who tried the case turned out to be a foreigner, which greatly reduced the effectiveness of the separation of powers.
And all of this was done before Gui Lao returned.
Take advantage of the landmines laid by the weak mainland.
Now, Lei Weidong has taken action against the judiciary. This is the root cause of Gui Lao. Once he loses judicial power, Gui Lao's influence on Xiangjiang will be reduced by at least 30%.
Let's imagine!
When the judicial power is in the hands of a ghost, for the same crime, he can sentence you to probation for one year, or he may sentence you to jail for one year or even three to five years.
It depends on whether you are one of his own.
If yes, the sentence will be lighter, with probation and no jail time. If not, the sentence will be harsher, with three to five years in jail. The crime will be the same when you enter and exit, and the punishment will be one day and one day.
What’s even more frightening is that the judiciary has a lifelong tenure.
In other words, if a judge makes no mistakes, he can continue to be a judge for the rest of his life and there is no such thing as retirement.
This is also the reason why in the real world, decades later, the justices are still dominated by ghosts or fake foreign devils, because most of them became judges and occupied their positions before 1997.
If they don't give up their seats, the SAR government can't replace them.
Because of these characteristics, Gui Lao is particularly interested in judicial power. Now that Lei Weidong is attacking judicial power, the Governor of Hong Kong and Mrs. M cannot tolerate it.
"I have already reported to London. They will send elite troops to capture Lei Weidong." Mrs. .”
"Very good, Mrs. M. I'm waiting for your good news. If things go through, when the Eastern Group is divided, you and your department can get the biggest piece."
In order to make Mrs. M do her best, the Governor of Hong Kong issued a huge bad check.
"Sir, don't worry. In order to deal with Lei Weidong, London has shown its trump card, even 007 has been dispatched."
"007, you contacted him and asked him to come to Xiangjiang. Then you won't be afraid that his identity will be leaked and the Japanese will make comments."
The Governor of Hong Kong pointed to the north. 007 was so harmful that many young people now want to find 007 and execute him.
Fortunately, 007 disappeared and no one knew where he was hiding. Otherwise, even if he was hiding in Buckingham Palace or the White House, he would not be able to stop the successive terrorist attacks.
"Since 007 dares to come, there is no need to worry about his identity being revealed. He is the world's top agent." Speaking of 007, Mrs. M smiled.
Although he was assigned to Xiangjiang and went from being the head of CIA 6 to the chief of police in a colonial city, he was all implicated by 007.
However, as the best agent under her command, Mrs. M has a deep relationship with 007, which is beyond the ordinary relationship between superiors and subordinates. Otherwise, she would not defend her to death, and would rather be implicated herself to save 007's life.
Without Mrs. M's support, with the temper of those officials in London, they would have packed up 007 and given it to the Japanese idiots.
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Hans Cat South, in a manor on the outskirts of Munich, Bavaria.
A patient with slow bandages on his face and hands is looking in the mirror, carefully looking at his hands and face through the tall mirror.
"Doctor, are you going to remove the bandage today?" The patient asked the doctor beside him, gesturing to his hands.
"Yes!"
The doctor nodded and said with a smile, "The operation was successful and the recovery is going well. Now it's time to witness the miracle."
After speaking, the doctor nodded towards the blond nurse beside him.
The nurse immediately stepped forward and helped the patient remove the bandage.
The first thing to remove is the left hand bandage. The nurse gently lifts the patient's left hand, cuts the bandage with professional scissors, and then removes the bandage bit by bit.
The left hand was followed by the right hand, and the bandages on both hands were quickly removed.
"This, this is no different from my original hands!" The patient looked at his hands and said in surprise.
"There is still a difference, at least the fingerprints are different." The doctor shook his head, handed two fingerprint photos to the patient, and said:
"This is you
There is no relationship between the fingerprint of your previous hand and this fingerprint of your current hand. Even the most advanced fingerprint machine will not consider it to be the same person. "
"Amazing, he is indeed the most powerful plastic surgeon in the world." Looking at the two completely different fingerprint photos, the patient praised him sincerely.
"I'm just one of them. There are many plastic surgeons in this world who are the same as me or even better than me. Just like my master, his skills are extraordinary. I don't know how many people have plastic surgery, but I can only be half as good as him. Not bad."
The doctor shook his head and said modestly, "I am not as good as you. You are the most powerful agent in the world, and your name is well-known even in this remote place."
"That was before, but now I'm a lost dog." Bond shook his head and said sadly, "This trip to Southeast Asia made me understand that no matter how powerful a person is, there are times when he makes mistakes.
If I had been more careful, I would not have let the missile launch, causing Mount Fuji to erupt. Millions of people were affected. Even big cities like Tokyo were forced to abandon it. The losses can be said to be incalculable, measured in hundreds of billions of dollars. "
"If another country was hit by a disaster, I might feel sorry for you, but if Japan is unlucky, I would give you a thumbs up and praise you for a job well done." The doctor gave a thumbs up and said, "Otherwise I wouldn't help you change your appearance. You become a different person.
Even if we are friends and you have helped me, I have principles in doing things and never help others with plastic surgery easily. "
"From your tone, it sounds like the Japanese idiot has offended you?" After making sure that there was nothing wrong with his hands, the nurse began to remove Bond's bandages. Bond enjoyed the service of the blonde nurse while chatting with the doctor.
"They didn't offend me, but they did offend my mother. My mother was Chinese. Her parents and brothers and sisters all died in that battlefield. They were all stabbed to death by the Japanese with bayonets. My mother was hiding in He escaped only among the dead."
The doctor shrugged, "As a doctor, I can't avenge the Japanese for the war decades ago. Plus, I don't know who the kid is who killed my grandparents, uncle, and aunt. I can only hope that the Japanese as a whole are unlucky." Already."
"I don't like Japanese idiots either. That nation is a little crazy." Looking at his new face in the mirror, Bond was a little confused. Who am I? Am I Bond or not?
"This is your new identity, Daniel Craig. Born in 1965, he likes filming. He has appeared in school plays since he was 6 years old. His mother Carol also worked hard to cultivate his interest in drama.
In 1972, your parents divorced due to emotional disagreement. You followed your father to Liverpool and grew up here. When you were 16, you moved to London. After finishing high school, you entered Oxford University.
After graduating from university in 1987, he joined a company in London as a middle-level leader.
Unmarried, but likes to have girlfriends, often goes to bars and nightclubs, and is known as the Prince of Nightclubs. "The doctor handed Bond the ID card and passport he had prepared long ago. He shouldn't call him Daniel Craig.
"Daniel Craig, that's a good name. You arranged this identity for me." Looking at the handsome photo on his passport, Daniel Craig laughed.
"I don't have the ability to do this. Your superior, Mrs. M, arranged for someone to send these to you. Didn't you get in touch with Mrs. M some time ago? Her secretary Qian Banni came here specially to ask me to give these to you."
The doctor shook his head and pointed to the door of the room, "She is outside now. You can go see her if you want."
"Can I see her now?" Daniel Craig pointed to the hospital gown on his body, "There will be no danger."
"You are as strong as an ox now. Not only can you be discharged from the hospital, but you can also have negative distance contact with women. Just be careful not to do it too often, no more than three at a time."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier, beautiful nurse, are you free tonight?" After hearing that he could have negative distance contact with women, Daniel Craig couldn't help but held the nurse's little hand:
"Let's play nurse and patient."
"Do we still need to play games between nurses and patients? Aren't we now." Knowing that Daniel Craig is a playboy
The blonde female nurse calmly withdrew her little hand and refused.
"That's really a shame."
Daniel Craig didn't care about the blond nurse's rejection. He was just talking and venting the yang energy he had accumulated during this period. If he really wanted to find a woman, there would be no grass in the world, so why bother to ignore his friends.
"Bang, you are more handsome than before." Seeing Daniel Craig appear, Qian Bani was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that this was his old friend, the blue-faced confidant Bond.
"Don't call me Bang, just call me Craig!" Daniel Craig reminded Qian Bani after hugging him tightly.
"Okay, welcome back, Craig." Qian Banni nodded and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to go back for plastic surgery and look so young. You don't look like thirty years old now, kid. A piece of fresh meat."
"You're already over forty years old. You're still a young guy. He's just like an old loser." Daniel Craig shook his head and sat down on the sofa in the room with Benny Qian.
"Mrs. M actually sent you here. Is there a problem that can't be solved and I need to take action?" Daniel Craig asked first after chatting for a while about the past.
"We are in trouble, or are we in trouble? Do you remember Lei Weidong from Xiangjiang?" Qian Banni nodded, "London wants us to get rid of Lei Weidong in the shortest possible time, and we can use extraordinary means.
It doesn't matter if we are exposed, London can support us. "
