Liang Junyi heard what Lin Zishe said, and they already knew the location of the receiving station. As long as they collected the eavesdropped things, they could get Ma Zhihua's criminal evidence.
"Okay, I promise you."
Liang Junyi hung up the phone, and Yang Zhen also gave up struggling. Both he and Lin Yixiang looked at Liang Junyi, and they wanted to know what decision Liang Junyi made for them.
Liang Junyi looked at Yang Zhen and Lin Yixiang, bit his mouth and said to them,
"Do you remember the bug?"
"The bug in the lighter?"
Lin Yixiang frowned. He had been tracing during this period. He found that the bug only had a range of 200 meters, which had been reduced a lot.
"I know, I'm tracking it down."
"There is a situation. It was Luo Yaoming who put the bug in. There is evidence of Ma Zhihua's crime in it. It is in Fenghua International's 902..."
“…”
Lin Yixiang looked at Liang Junyi and asked Liang Junyi,
"That's what we talked about on the phone."
"Yes, he asked us to take out the things and wait until he hears the news before releasing the evidence."
“…”
Lin Yixiang grabbed his hair that was messed up by the wind. He looked at Liang Junyi and said,
"Ma Zhihua? Ma Zhihua from Huaye Group?"
"yes."
"That person is not simple."
Liang Junyi lit the cigarette, looked at Lin Yixiang and said,
"If it's simple, we won't be asked to do it."
"Um."
Yang Zhen didn't know Ma Zhihua. He looked at the conversation between Liang Junyi and Lin Yixiang, and asked them,
"So what?"
"Do."
“…”
Liang Junyi looked at Lin Yixiang seriously and said,
"Isn't catching them the purpose of this operation?"
"We are police officers. We cannot just sit idly by and watch. Besides, if someone is arrested, Sir Huang will not be so angry."
Lin Yixiang exhaled the smoke. He knew Ma Zhihua from his father-in-law.
"That Ma Zhihua is engaged in underground banking and peripheral gambling."
"The police, the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC), the Securities Regulatory Commission, and the courts can't touch him. Do you know why?"
Liang Junyi knew Ma Zhihua, but he didn't expect that Huang Sir was targeting Ma Zhihua. He said,
"Because those who testified in court either lost their memory or disappeared, and two accountants jumped off the building..."
Yang Zhen looked at Liang Junyi. Liang Junyi knew it was difficult, so why did he go to help Lin Zishe do it? They were all in trouble now.
"Isn't that right? So unexpectedly, you're still going to mess with people?"
“…”
Liang Junyi wanted to do this in his heart. No matter what they did, they had been staring at Fenghua for a long time and wanted something to come out, not to mention that it was the right thing to do.
"Yang Zai, was it not enough to arrest our group of people?"
"Those people in our group know everything about it."
"Now even Luo Yaoming knows that he installed a bug. How long do you think those people have been keeping an eye on Fenghua?"
"Are we all being watched now?"
"How long had it been since I finished my work and returned to the tailor shop (the location of the eavesdropping disguise)? He called us."
"If you don't want to do it, I'll do it..."
Yang Zhen looked at Liang Junyi's expression. He could feel the pressure Liang Junyi felt. Liang Junyi was innocent in this matter and was implicated by the two of them, but Liang Junyi chose to stand up...
Then there is no reason for him to be a coward.
Lin Yixiang had the same idea as Yang Zhen, and he knew how powerful the people in Lin Zishe were.
Liang Junyi's words are not unreasonable. In fact, does Liang Junyi have a choice? Can he choose not to do it? The people in Lin Zishe will not let Liang Junyi stop doing it.
Yang Zhen thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and said to Liang Junyi with a smile,
"Come on, I have no reason to be a coward."
"Tou, I think you did the right thing."
Lin Yixiang stretched out his hand. He looked at Liang Junyi with a smile, waiting for Liang Junyi's hand to come up.
Liang Junyi smiled at the two of them, stretched out his hand, and the three of them folded their hands together.
They will definitely take great strides in this matter.
….
After Lin Zishe hung up the phone, he insisted on Liang Junyi and the others doing this.
His people don't know anything about lurking or eavesdropping, so he needs professional help.
He didn't take the information to put Ma Zhihua in jail, he took it so that the action team over there could get the stuff and stop it and not go any further.
Lin Zishe returned to the company. After today it will be Monday, and it is time for him to end everything.
When Ma Zhihua saves Fenghua International, he will let Fenghua International be sold.
As for who to sell to?
Lin Zishe chose to sell Fenghua International to Lin Yixiang, a person who was unexpected by everyone.
Che Baoshan parked the car where their stocks were, and Lin Zishe got out of the car and went upstairs. Mr. Song and Luo Zhaolong were still staring, both thinking about Monday when the market was about to be smashed.
Lin Zishe looked at Mr. Song, who was frowning, and said to Mr. Song with a smile,
"how?"
"You seem very nervous."
Mr. Song's thoughts were not as simple as Luo Zhaolong's. He thought of many things behind the scenes, and he also quietly investigated Fenghua International.
"I'm a little nervous."
"Such a thing has rarely been done, and I don't know if the other side will not take over."
Lin Zishe chuckled. He sat down and took out a cigar from the box. He lit the cigar in a leisurely manner.
"That's nothing to worry about."
"Even if you can't sell it, you can still get shares of a listed company. You don't have to worry about money."
"I asked you to do things, so I won't rely on you. I don't have such a habit. You have a good rest today. You will be busy when the market opens tomorrow."
Mr. Song looked up at Lin Zishe. He wanted to see a trace of worry on Lin Zishe's face, but he didn't see it...
Lin Zishe was very determined.
Mr. Song took a deep breath. He was already thinking about smashing the plate. He asked Lin Zishe,
"How to adjust the selling price?"
"It's up to you. I don't understand this. You are a professional and have your own understanding."
"Um."
"Remember to be ready."
"Um."
Mr. Song also has money in Fenghua. He used to collect 1.7 cents from 1.5 cents. In the end, the average price of all the money recovered was 2.1 cents. I don’t know how much Fenghua will do...
"Lin Sheng, how much do you think Fenghua's stock price will go up? If you know, you can operate better."
"If we don't take care of it, we'll get 2 mosquitoes, but if we take care of it, we'll probably get less than 2 mosquitoes..."
“…”
When Mr. Song heard what Lin Zishe said, he was already mentally prepared. He actually wanted to increase the price from 1.5 cents to 2 yuan, more than ten times. These people are really bold.
"I know how to do it."
"Mr. Song, you don't have to hit the market hard and force the stock price down. He will always accept our things, otherwise Fenghua's stock price will not go up..."
"Um."
Lin Zishe narrowed his eyes and took a puff of his cigar.
His money in Fenghua will grow to an incredible extent through a series of expansions.
With money, he can do what he wants to do.
