"This is Wu Fusheng's information! Your mission is to go to London to contact a painter named 'Ruan Wen'." Zhuang Shikai raised his hand, and Long Wu handed another information to Gao Jin.
Gao Jin opened the information and first saw Wu Fusheng's photo. After turning down a page, he saw Ruan Wen's information.
In a daze, he felt a strong sense of familiarity when he looked at Wu Fusheng's photo, as if he was seeing himself when he grew up.
He knew in an instant why Sir Zhuang took a fancy to him and asked him to help.
"painter?"
Gao Jin stared at Ruan Wen's "high-end beauty" face, and he could see the artistic beauty in the other person's eyes with just one glance.
Zhuang Shikai took a sip of half a sip of champagne, nodded and said, "Yes, painter!"
"Ruan Wen is a painter, and Wu Fusheng is also a painter."
"What did he draw?"
Gao Jin raised his head and asked.
The folder information contains several paintings of Nguyen Van, as well as the art schools related to Nguyen Van, and information about studying abroad...
But there is no work by Wu Fusheng.
Because Ruan Wen has direct contact with the target and has a lot of public information, he is a public figure.
There are dozens of pages of pictures and texts in the information, all of which are detailed information about Ruan Wen. As long as you read the detailed information, you can lay the foundation for contacting Ruan Wen.
But Wu Fusheng only had the first page of information, a name, and a sketched portrait.
Zhuang Shikai chuckled, turned around and replied: "The artist who draws dollar bills!"
Gao Jin didn't stop moving, he happened to turn down a page, and there was a green dollar bill sandwiched in the page.
He slowly picked up the green dollar bill, held it up to the light, and squinted his eyes: "Is this a counterfeit bill?"
There was even some disbelief in his tone!
Because he is the god of gambling! Gambling also includes knowledge about identifying counterfeit banknotes. It is easy to distinguish the authenticity and material of banknotes from various countries.
But no matter from the material, ink, gloss or printing texture, he could not tell that the US dollars in his hand were fake.
He even thought it was true, but he got some clues from Zhuang Sheng's words and asked doubtfully.
Zhuang Shikai nodded: "Yes! Counterfeit banknotes!"
"Super-A counterfeit banknotes are exactly the same as real banknotes in terms of ink, material, and printing. You can't tell the authenticity just by touch and naked eyes. Not even bank currency detectors can detect it. Only professional currency experts can Distinguish authenticity..."
"There is only one difference between him and the real banknote! The real banknote is printed by the US government, and the counterfeit banknote is printed by him! This version of the banknote is known as an unparalleled level of counterfeit banknote!"
"Hiss!" Gao Jin put down the US dollars and took a breath: "This guy makes more money than me."
Of course, how can gambling make money faster than printing? It doesn't take someone else a second to print a set of banknotes, but one second isn't enough for him to touch a card.
Currently, there are many places in the world where U.S. dollars circulate. The U.S. dollar has become a global currency. The petrodollar recycling mechanism created by Nixon has caused oil prices to increase fivefold! The U.S. dollar has become an oil trading currency and has unparalleled hard currency around the world.
In addition, there are limited regions and small countries around the world that have currency experts who can link to the Federal Reserve to identify currency authenticity and check U.S. banknote serial numbers... Wow, in today's monetary environment, unparalleled counterfeit banknotes can really be regarded as real banknotes. Pick them up. Sales can bring back at least 30% to 50% of the price.
Gao Jin put the dollars back into the file again.
"You mean to contact and lure Wu Fusheng out through Ruan Wen?"
he asked Zhuang Sheng.
Zhuang Sheng nodded: "Yes! I suspect that Wu Fusheng is related to Ruan Wen. You will understand after reading the information tonight."
"Since there is a connection, you still want me to contact Ruan Wen?"
"Zhuang Sheng, you are throwing a bomb!" Gao Jin grinned bitterly.
The real temptation was to approach Ruan Wen in secret. Gao Jin relied on Wu Fusheng's similar appearance and disguised himself as Wu Fusheng to contact Ruan Wen.
The premise of this method is that Ruan Wen and Wu Fusheng have no direct contact and cannot confirm each other's identities...
But when there is an obvious connection with the other party, Gao Jin will reveal his identity at first glance, and then it will lead to a lot of trouble, attacks, and even conspiracies.
With Gao Jin's intelligence, he could tell at a glance that "Zhuang Sheng" was deliberately throwing him over to muddy the waters and wait for new opportunities.
There is no way, the "painter" is too secretive. If you want to induce him to reveal his true qualities, you must drop a bomb that will knock everyone off their feet.
When Zhuang Shikai saw that Gao Jin had seen through his idea, he didn't hide it and said with a smile: "If you want to throw it, you have to throw the most vicious bomb!"
"Mr. Xiao Gao, you are fierce enough!"
"Of course I'll use you."
He just wanted to throw Gao Jin out to start a group fight, then send Ma Zai up to deal damage, and finally he would harvest the heads.
Stable and fierce, perfect!
Gao Jin shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, I understand, Zhuang Sheng."
"I've decided to help with this!"
a man of his words.
Since Gao Jin had promised Zhuang Sheng to help, regardless of whether it was to start a group with human flesh or to give away people's heads, he would do whatever Zhuang Sheng said.
This is a man's promise!
Zhuang Shikai replied with great satisfaction: "Okay! I will still let Long Wu protect you during this period!"
Although Gao Jin's skills, flying cards, and even marksmanship are outstanding, there are many ways to deal with emergencies.
But Gao Jin's ability was the reason why he chose Gao Jin, not the reason why Gao Jin wanted to die.
It is no problem for a talent bought with 50 million US dollars to do some private work for him, because if the private work goes to the public, he will lose money, and the casino shareholders will be dissatisfied.
And in foreign countries where guns are rampant and the opponent is famous for being ruthless, there must be gunmen under his command... What should I do if Gao Jin's card-flying skills don't work at all? It would be best to send a professional bodyguard with good marksmanship to follow him.
"I will approve funds for you from my personal account. After you start working abroad, all expenses will be deducted from the account... Well... the account will be under the jurisdiction of Long Wu. If you have any expenses, please contact him."
"In addition, he will recruit a group of professional bodyguards and bring a few more people to help you in case you are unable to return to Hong Kong Island."
Gao Jin's heart was pounding. On the one hand, he thanked Boss Zhuang for his concern, but on the other hand, he felt inappropriate: "It wouldn't be nice to separate you, right?"
Gao Jin asked loudly.
Zhuang Shikai and Long Wu raised their eyebrows and said at the same time: "You have a problem!"
"Ahem." Mr. Xiao Gao quickly straightened his posture and said loudly: "No problem!"
"Let Mr. Long Wu protect me!"
"Hmm..." Zhuang Shikai nodded, and Long Wu stopped talking.
The reason why Zhuang Shikai let Long Wu take charge of the account was, on the one hand, to restrict Gao Jin's behavior financially, and on the other hand, it was also to see the relationship between the two.
Gao Jin is obviously suffering...the money must be given to Long Wu Guan!
After Gao Jin donated 50 million US dollars, he actually had very little money left. If Mr. Zhuang can support it, he still needs to support it, especially in the economic aspect.
Of course, the poverty of high-ranking people is not the same as the poverty of ordinary people. To pay someone else to play a few cards in a casino, you may have to work for several years.
Then Zhuang Shikai stopped talking, but scooped up the dessert on the table with a spoon, slowly put it into his mouth, and began to take a short rest.
Gao Jinze asked after pondering for a moment: "Zhuangsheng, there is only a photo of Wu Fusheng in the information, but there is no information about Wu Fusheng's dressing and behavioral habits... What should I do?"
Although you are going to die, you still have to pretend to be decent! Otherwise, you will die too quickly!
Zhuang Shikai looked back at him in surprise: "I almost forgot about this."
Then he said: "Put your hair back, wear a suit and tie, and put on a smile... Well, in terms of image, just be yourself! But your style needs to change. Wu Fusheng acts ruthlessly, but he is not as kind as you."
Gao Jin nodded thoughtfully: "It seems to be more dignified."
"Um."
"Be more dignified." Zhuang Shikai approved.
Gao Jin adjusted his expression, and Zhuang Shikai nodded and said, "Not bad! It looks a bit like it!"
I saw Gao Jin's face was straight, his eyebrows were raised, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, pretending to be serious, and there was something in his expression.
Zhuang Shikai felt that something was missing, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly said: "That's right! You still have to have some style."
"for example?"
Gao Jin asked.
"Like this!" Zhuang Shikai took out a cigar from his arms, gently cut off the cap, held it in his mouth, and then took out a lighter and a handful of U.S. dollars.
"Ding!" He threw away the lighter, lit the U.S. bills with the flame, and then held a handful of U.S. bills in front of him.
Zhuang Shikai, wearing a suit, tilted his head slightly and smoked his cigar vigorously. The cigar was lit on the fire of US dollars.
"Huh..." He held his cigar and blew out a mouthful of white mist. He shook off the US dollars and threw them in the trash can. He turned his head and looked at Gao Jin: "Understood?"
"Wu Fusheng is the king of counterfeit money! He is a person who doesn't take money seriously! This is his style!"
"Monkey Sei Lei!" Gao Jin looked dazed for a moment, then came back to his senses, crossed his legs, put his hands on the armrests of the sofa, with a bit of arrogance in his expression, and turned his head to look at Zhuang Shikai: "No problem!"
"right!"
"That's it!"
Zhuang Shikai smiled, admiring him more and more.
Although "Zhuang Sheng"'s behavior of using money to light cigarettes was eye-catching, he turned his back to everyone and did not attract much attention at the reception. However, some bosses smelled the burnt smell and looked sideways, thinking to themselves: "Master Zhuang is in a very good mood today. nice!"
As for the ordinary Ma Zai brother? When they saw the big boss's gesture, they didn't dare to have any other emotions besides looking up to him.
"Okay! Get up and have a drink, let me get to know more bosses... After all, doing business is more profitable than gambling. It will be good for you in the future!" At this time, Zhuang Shikai stood up on the sofa, holding the wine glass and smiling at Gao Jin.
Gao Jin stood up at the same time, nodded and said: "Thank you Zhuang Sheng, please introduce me to Zhuang Sheng."
The two walked into the banquet...
The plan to exploit the animator group with high advancement has been finalized!
That night.
Ten o'clock.
The wine party dispersed in the night...
Sir Zhuang returned to the hotel with a kitten in his arms, closed the door, turned on the entrance light, and played with the kitten in front of the mirror.
The cat's meowing at night is always so alluring and makes people dream.
"Meow."
The little spider was shivering under the closet.
It couldn't figure out what the "cat" had done wrong to play with her like this?
Why are you holding her leg? Teasing her neck?
well!
This network?
Knitted in the afternoon and laid down in the evening!
Men become fierce after drinking!
