Sir Li, Liu Jianming is back. "
evening.
Wang Suxian pushed away the office, stood at the door and preached loudly.
Li Shaoze nodded. It was not that there was trouble coming to the door, but that his younger brother had returned home with news.
He raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Please come in, Sir Liu."
"Yes, Sir Li."
Wang Suxian exited the office and glanced at Liu Jianming who was standing at the door: "Sir Liu, please come in."
"You're welcome." Liu Jianming, wearing a suit, greeted Wang Suxian with a smile, strode into the office holding a folder.
"Director!"
Liu Jianming raised his hand in salute, looking tired and tired.
When Li Shaoze saw the other party's expression, he waved his hand towards the serious Liu Jianming and said, "We are all our own people, don't be too restrained."
"Just returned home?"
"Yes, just got off the plane."
Liu Jianming nodded and immediately handed the document in his hand to Sir Li: "This is the action report of this escape team."
Li Shaoze took the folder and threw it on the table: "Have a cigarette and speak slowly."
As a boss, you must know how to care for your subordinates.
Sir Liu had just returned from doing business abroad, and he had to let the other party take a breath no matter what.
So Li Shaoze used the old-fashioned method and took out a cigarette and gave it to Sir Liu.
hey-hey.
It doesn't matter how old you are, it just works.
No one is short of cigarettes, and sharing cigarettes is just a way to express closeness.
Liu Jianming took the cigarette, lit it himself, and said while smoking: "After we landed in Kuala Lumpur, we rushed to the crash site immediately."
"Since the flight was a private one and with the cooperation of the Kuala Lumpur police, we quickly determined the identity of the deceased on the plane."
"One passenger, six crew members, no survivors."
"The identity of the deceased passenger is correct and it is indeed Zeng Xiangrong. The deceased cabin crew member also matches the list of Malaysia Airlines employees."
In fact, not all people will die in a plane crash. There is a very small chance that there will be various survivors left behind.
It's a pity that those kind of survivors are the lucky ones who have their lucky halo fully activated and their lives should not be cut off.
The unlucky guy "Zeng Xiangrong" is definitely not among this group.
"Sir Li, according to the investigation by the Kuala Lumpur police, the cause of the plane crash was also found out from the black box."
After Liu Jianming finished speaking the first half, he spoke in a slightly hesitant tone for the second half: "The first engine of the plane got caught in a flying bird, causing damage to the engine. The second plane got caught in a sea fish, which directly detonated the engine."
"This, this, this...Sir Zeng is really unlucky."
Liu Jianming exhaled a stream of smoke, smiled wryly, and continued: "We found some of Zeng Xiangrong's stumps at the scene, transported them all the way back, and now they have been sent to the mortuary for storage."
"Then we transferred to London the next day."
Liu Jianming pinched the cigarette in his hand and his expression became serious again: "After a week of investigation on the ferry, we found that Zeng Xiangrong had an offshore account in two banks, Standard Chartered and Citigroup."
"Total funds in account: £20 million."
"Dry."
"so much."
Li Shaoze, a rich man, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the figure of twenty million pounds. He cursed and put out the cigarette on his fingertips in the ashtray.
After converting the exchange rate, the 20 million pounds is 200 million Hong Kong dollars, which is definitely a huge bribe among the bribes.
And this is only the money in offshore accounts, not Zeng Xiangrong’s entire net worth. No wonder Zeng Xiangrong ran away without worrying about the rest of his life.
Liu Jianming nodded and said: "Yes, these fund accounts have been frozen, and international legal recovery can be initiated next."
"It's just that we don't have an extradition treaty, and the other party is not considered a criminal, so Sir Zeng's wife and children are still abroad and we have no authority to bring them back."
"snort."
"Those ghost guys from the Metropolitan Police Department didn't help us at all. They even made things difficult for us at every turn!"
"There's only so much I can do."
Li Shaoze patted Liu Jianming on the shoulder and said in a complimentary tone: "Okay, you did a good job this time."
"Forget Zeng Xiangrong's family and let them be."
"Got it, sir!"
"These are what I should do."
Liu Jianming smiled modestly and had a very upright attitude, but he could not hide the smug look on his brows.
As for the fact that he complained about the London police, Sir Li was not surprised. On the contrary, he knew that it was a normal thing and he even reminded Liu Jianming once before setting off.
After all, Sir Li tortured the ghost guys so badly in Hong Kong Island, it's strange that the ghost guys can look good to Liu Jianming.
They will let the Hong Kong Island police go to London to do things, just because there is no reason to refuse.
Liu Jianming was able to find out Zeng Xiangrong's two most important offshore accounts overseas despite facing difficulties. This is considered a good performance and he is very capable.
Moreover, this money should be Zeng Xiangrong's main asset hidden overseas. It is estimated that Sir Liu may have plundered it without even a dime left.
More?
It also depends on whether Zeng Xiangrong is worth the extra money!
Of course, Sir Zeng still has a large number of commercial assets in Hong Kong Island, which are initially estimated to be around 300 to 400 million yuan.
These are group assets and do not belong to him personally. They are controlled by many shareholders and Shanghai businessmen.
The account amount, stock shares, and real estate in his personal name had already been seized by the police when he fled and disappeared.
Therefore, Sir Zeng’s wife and children who are abroad probably don’t have a lot of money left.
Maybe it's enough to live for a while, but do you want to return to the upper class?
hehe.
Impossible!
Foreign countries are much crueler than domestic ones. Without money, you, a yellow-skinned person, are a fool!
Sir Li simply had no intention of taking action against Zeng Xiangrong's wife and children, so he just let them destroy themselves outside.
If one day we find out that their lives are very prosperous, then we can just send someone to hammer them out.
After Liu Jianming finished his report, Li Shaoze turned around and walked to his desk, reached out to open the drawer, took out a box of cigars from inside and threw it into Liu Jianming's hand: "Here, save yourself some smoking."
"Thank you, Director."
Liu Jianming took the cigar as if he had found a treasure, his expression was both happy and calm, and he was very careful.
This guy was castrated with a knife and thrown into an ancient palace. He was definitely a figure like Liu Jin.
Maybe Liu Jin is his ancestor!
Li Shaoze rushed to get off work, waved his hand casually and said: "I just returned home, go home early and rest."
"Yes, Director!"
Liu Jianming raised his hand in salute, took the cigar box, turned and left the office.
Li Shaoze sat back at his desk again, picked up the action report of the pursuit team, and read it carefully.
By the time he finished reading, it was almost time to get off work, so he got up, put on his suit and left.
This time, Sir Li drove back home and stopped talking to Huang Shitong about official matters.
Because last night, William, who represented the Department of Justice, had already given in and called his uncle to say that he wanted to come and visit the mountaintop villa.
Sorry, Huang Shitong didn't have the habit of letting ghost guys into his house, so he asked William to meet him at the Peninsula Hotel in an hour.
After waiting for his uncle to finish his meal safely, he asked Yu Shuntian to drive him out.
When Uncle Tong arrived at the Peninsula Hotel, all the members of the Landowners Association had already set up their card games and were chatting in the private room.
Mr. William, who was wearing a British suit, was sitting on the bench, holding a glass of red wine and waiting on the sofa in a slightly awkward manner.
This time, Li Sir and Ya Zi also participated in the game.
Sir Li knew very well how the Department of Justice was subdued, and William was also shocked that Sir Li's name was "defeating Liu", but it was actually his determination to "fix L".
It's a pity that since he has come, he can only sit at the card table and play cards, charging the landlord a share of the money.
Hong Kong is very stable now!
With Sir Li holding high the banner of socialism and patriotism, there is only one trend of thought for the new youth of Hong Kong Island in the future, and that is "patriotism."
The general trend has been achieved, and there is no need for Sir Li to discuss official matters at home every day.
Before dinner, I trimmed flowers and plants with my uncle, and after dinner, I walked around with my golden retriever with Sir Lei. It was a wonderful little day.
…
on Monday.
morning.
Click, click, in the corridor on the twenty-fifth floor, the sounds of guns being drawn and magazines being loaded could be heard endlessly.
Song Zijie had a serious expression on his face and skillfully led a group of "O" clerks to stand on both sides of the corridor inspecting firearms.
After Li Shaoze finished his breakfast, he clapped his hands, opened the glass door and walked out of the office.
"Sir Li!"
"Sir Li!"
"Good morning, sir."
Ajie, wearing a bulletproof vest, stepped forward to greet Sir Li.
The guys standing behind him also put away their firearms and quickly greeted the commander.
Li Shaoze glanced at this group of elite police officers armed with live ammunition, nodded and said: "It's time, let's go."
"O" remembers that this group of plainclothes men were rarely wearing combat uniforms. They were definitely going to do something in battle today.
What to do... It's very simple. Sir Li named "O" to be responsible for escorting Liu Jiehui to the High Court. Naturally, Song Zijie had to lead the team himself to show his attention.
What's more, this time Sir Li will appear in court, and Song Zijie must accompany him throughout the whole process.
After Sir Li gave the order to set off, Song Zijie led a group of guys and followed behind him with strong strides.
Soon, a group of people took the elevator downstairs and arrived at the underground garage of the General Administration.
One prison van, two patrol cars, and five cars.
A prisoner.
Twenty O-note elites.
Two officers.
This is the entire lineup for this escort operation.
A team of security police officers stood guard next to the motorcade with guns drawn.
When the senior inspector in charge of leading the team saw the superior and his crew arriving, he immediately stepped forward and saluted and reported: "Sir Li, Liu Jiehui is already in the car."
"Um."
"Get in the car and let's go."
Li Shaoze nodded, not interested in seeing Liu Jiehui in the car. He pulled away the front car and got into the passenger seat.
With a crash, the police officers quickly dispersed and got into the car, and Song Zijie followed closely behind and got into the cab.
(End of chapter)
