"So you have always been here..." Yu Zhengnan, who returned to Hong Kong Island from Japan, looked at the familiar streets, as if he wanted to find the mysterious Shawshank among the pedestrians.
After layers of investigations in Tokyo, he finally worked backwards in time and found out that the "Shawshank" flight was around 6:30 pm.
However, due to the storm in London that day, there was only one flight that could land in Tokyo between six and seven o'clock, and that was the flight from Hong Kong Island to Tokyo.
Although he did not find Shawshank's photo through surveillance and investigation, he did find the ticket belonging to Shawshank on the flight.
You must know that in order to protect his identity, Luo Minsheng purchases air tickets and operates character activities every time. The purchased tickets and items will be given away in the form of a lottery online. These "lucky netizens" help Shawshank complete a series of activities in reality.
Yu Zhengnan also found the "lucky netizen" after careful investigation, and found Shawshank's account on the Internet through the netizen.
He dared to conclude that this was a way for Shawshank to hide his identity...Shawshank himself must have purchased two tickets and took the same flight to Tokyo.
Unfortunately, during this period, many passengers on the flight had already left for Europe, which made Yu Zhengnan unable to locate the true face of Shawshank. But with just one online account, he discovered that most of the activities of the Shawshank account were conducted on Hong Kong Island.
Recalling the rental house he tracked at that time, Yu Zhengnan dared to conclude that "Shawshank" must have been living on Hong Kong Island for a long time.
Therefore, after Yuta Tsukamoto's death, there is a high probability that Shawshank has returned to Hong Kong Island.
Unfortunately...his actions have been noticed, and Shawshank's account has been canceled, making him unable to continue tracking the next clue.
Li Shaoze hung up Luo Minsheng's call in the office and lit a cigarette: "Fortunately, Luo Minsheng had taken precautions a long time ago. There are hundreds of peripheral accounts, and the impact of exposing one now will not be serious."
"At most, when making a portrait of the killer, you can add an additional explanation that you have lived in Hong Kong Island. If you are smarter, you can also infer that Shawshank is not a British person, but a Hong Kong Islander."
After smoking this cigarette, Li Shaoze didn't think about it anymore.
After all, if Interpol wants to arrest someone, it will definitely need the cooperation of their frontline police stations.
As long as he pays more attention to the news on the internal network, he can ensure his advantage of foresight. He didn't pay attention to the lock-up of a mere residence. If Yu Zhengnan really makes big moves, it wouldn't be too late to meet him again.
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Tsukamoto family.
Tsukamoto Eiji walked up to Tsukamoto Eiichi who was looking sad: "I want to apply to go to the Hong Kong Island branch."
"You want to go to Hong Kong Island?" Tsukamoto Eiichi was a little surprised, but quickly nodded: "That's fine, I agree with you going."
"Thank you." Eiji Tsukamoto's eyes narrowed, he bent down and left with his two men.
It had not been long since Li Shaoze left Hong Kong Island, but with the successful election of Imamori Shinzo, the Tsukamoto family was losing ground in the competition with the Imamura family.
Now almost all the underworld business has been taken over by the Imamura family, leaving only the real estate business in the business world.
The real estate business is also the core business of the Tsukamoto family, accounting for 70% of the family's assets.
Therefore, the Tsukamoto family still has some vitality, so it is not impossible to resist the Imamura family. Tsukamoto Eiichi's attitude of blindly seeking peace during this period has been dissatisfied by the board of directors.
Because in the view of the board of directors, the Tsukamoto family's failure during this period was largely due to Tsukamoto Eiichi's weakness. In addition, the Tsukamoto family has always been a hard-line style, so more and more directors are biased towards Eiji Tsukamoto.
Tsukamoto Eiichi himself was a little afraid of his younger brother. Now that he heard that Tsukamoto Eiji was willing to go abroad, he naturally would not object and even thought that this was a concession from Tsukamoto Eiji.
If Tsukamoto Eiji is willing to give in, what's the point of handing over the Hong Kong Island branch to him?
But Tsukamoto Eiichi didn't know that this time Tsukamoto Eiji went to Hong Kong Island. In addition to a group of gunmen, he also brought the managers of the Revenge Fund with him.
After arriving at the Hong Kong Island branch, Tsukamoto Eiji handed a document to the manager: "This is a document from the Metropolitan Police Department. It has been confirmed that the murderer of my father is in Hong Kong Island. I want to officially open the revenge fund."
"Okay, Mr. Tsukamoto." The four-eyed manager put away the document, lifted up his hair, and took out another document from his bag. After signing, he handed it to Eiji Tsukamoto: "Mr. Tsukamoto, according to the regulations, now Tsukamoto The hospice fund has been officially opened."
"I will publish relevant information in a total of 130 media outlets around the world, and send invitation letters to well-known professional agents from various countries. I will release the task in the form of a meeting three days later."
"Okay, Paul, give the deposit to Mr. Martin first." After Tsukamoto Eiji finished speaking, he turned and left the conference room.
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That afternoon.
News about revenge funds appeared on the Internet, television, newspapers, and various channels.
One hundred million US dollars. For this one hundred million US dollars, killers from all over the world are gathering on Hong Kong Island.
Many killer agents who have no criminal records but have information in the Interpol Department have entered the country one after another.
The customs let people in easily and happily, but the Interpol department was already in turmoil. Yu Zhengnan flipped through the documents in his hands and slapped the documents on the table helplessly: "Here comes another one."
"Sir Yu, what should we do now?" the police officer next to him asked.
"It doesn't matter if we don't have evidence to catch them. We'll let them in and let them help us find someone." Yu Zhengnan narrowed his eyes, actually trying to pull off a trick.
Because when he was in Tokyo, he figured out the situation of the revenge fund. Now he is sure that these killers came here by smell. In other words, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department leaked the information. Haha, what's wrong with using his information to act and charging you some interest?
"By the way, in which district is the Tsukamoto Group's branch located?" Yu Zhengnan asked, and the police officer immediately replied: "Tsukamoto Building, Hong Kong Island, is in the Western District of Central."
"Notify the West District of this case." After Yu Zhengnan finished speaking, he turned and returned to the office. The police officers in the team organized the documents and drove to the West District.
After Li Shaoze received the document, he couldn't help but feel a little interesting: "Yu Zhengnan wants me to help him keep track of people? No, no, no... He wants me to kill other killers and challenge Shawshank alone..."
After thinking about it, he raised his head and said to the police officer: "Okay, please reassure Sir Yu."
"Thank you, Mr. Li." The police officer saluted and left the office. Li Shaoze picked up the phone and called the administrative team: "Hello?"
"Sir Li, I'm here." It was Wang Suxian's voice.
"Help me call Jiaju in." Li Shaoze put down the phone, and not long after, Chen Jiaju knocked on the door and came in: "Tou, you are looking for me."
"Have you been busy lately?" Li Shaoze stood up and poured a glass of water for Chen Jiaju. Jiaju took the glass and said with a smile, "Not bad, I dare to finish two cases."
"Look at these information..." Li Shaoze showed the documents on the table to Jiaju. After reading it, Jiaju knew it and agreed: "No problem, I'll take care of it."
"Thank you for your hard work." Li Shaoze patted Jiaju on the shoulder. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't have a beard or because he didn't sleep well, but he always felt that Jiaju was much more stable. Well... to put it bluntly, I'm getting older.
Chen Jiaju didn't care: "I'm used to it. By the way, I haven't thanked you for what happened last time."
This is talking about the last one-day bull market.
Because Li Shaoze had previously asked Yazi to help Jiaju open an account at a securities firm, Chen Jiaju and Ami raised 100,000 yuan and put it in the account.
In the past, I could earn some pocket money every month, but thanks to the last market situation, the securities firm also helped Jiaju with a round of operations, making a net profit of more than 200,000 yuan in one day.
With this amount of money as a base, let alone not having any cases recently, even if he was busy with a case, Chen Jiaju would not be able to refuse A Tou's task.
When Chen Jiaju took the documents and left, Li Fuzheng took the small supermarket cashier slip and checked it back and forth.
After repeated confirmations, he said to the cashier lady: "Miss, you seem to have changed the wrong money."
"I'm busy now."
"Canned luncheon meat is on sale for two and a half yuan, so you charge me five yuan less."
The cashier girl pulled out a plastic bag and packed the items of the customers in line with a look of disgust on her face.
Poor, rotten mainland guy, why do you talk so much nonsense when you buy two cans of luncheon meat? However, Li Fuyi's serious words made the eldest sister take a look at the can and said, "Oh, I forgot to tear off the old label again."
"Please return the money to me, thank you." Li Fu felt the weirdness in everyone's eyes, but he still wanted the five yuan back. The cashier lady stopped what she was doing impatiently: "I've already paid. It's very troublesome to refund the money. Just pick something worth five yuan."
"I've bought everything I want to buy."
"You didn't see, there are so many people queuing up now, I'm very busy."
Li Fujue nodded forcefully and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
"Damn." The cashier lady had never seen such a shameless person before. She opened the cash register and took out a five-dollar coin and put it on the table: "You can go now."
"Sorry." Li Fu picked up the five yuan and walked out of the small supermarket with satisfaction. However, when he put the coin into his pocket, the coin suddenly leaked out and streaked down the slope along his feet.
"Hey, hey, hey." Li Fu was holding the bag in his hand, the wind was blowing under his feet, he dodged the pedestrians on the road, jumped over a large car in a few steps, and chased him all the way to the bottom of the slope with the bag.
There was a constant flow of cars on the highway. Li Fu did not expect that the coin would fall into a beggar's bowl if he continued to move forward.
The beggar suddenly saw money coming to his door. He quickly picked up his rice bowl and pointed it at the coin.
Seeing this, Li Fu felt anxious. Without skipping a beat, he grabbed the gap between the vehicles and rushed across the road. At the last moment, he stepped on the coin, carefully picked up the five yuan, blew on it and put it into his clothes: "this is mine."
Then he took out fifty cents from his pocket and threw it into the beggar's bowl: "This is yours."
