Restaurant.
A sofa chair slowly turned around, facing Qian Tao in front of him. A middle-aged man with a European and American face wearing a suit, with a calm expression and a deep tone: "I will take care of the situation with the FBI."
The middle-aged man has a short beard, a square face, and is very dignified.
A long-legged woman wearing a red cheongsam and holding a silk fan stood nearby. She supported the desk with her hands, lifted her round buttocks, and sat sideways at the desk. "Boom!" This action seemed to have its own voiceover. She pressed her buttocks heavily on the surface of the desk, completely rounding the hem of the cheongsam, showing a perfect figure. elasticity.
"Pah!" The long-legged woman opened her silk fan and covered her lower face with the fan, her brows revealing a hint of charm, which was enchanting and moving.
Her upright Chinese woman's face is smeared with "Western-style aesthetic" Chinese makeup, and under her thick eyebrows is a coquettish, weird face.
This kind of Chinese makeup, which was born to cater to Western aesthetics, is no longer bright and attractive, but more like an ugly fairy.
Two tall and muscular Western thugs wearing black suits with bulging muscles stood obediently on both sides of the desk.
The middle-aged man pulled into the distance between the chair and the table, holding a cigar in his right hand and holding the round PP in front of him with his left hand.
Qian Tao said with a meaningless expression: "Yes, BOOS!"
"If anyone dares to investigate, I will kill him." Qian Tao's expression showed a trace of madness and ferocity. It was obvious that he was the most mad and ruthless character in the Nakajima Group.
The middle-aged man pinched the waist of the cheongsam with his hand, making the cheongsam girl smile and twist her hips slightly.
The Nakajima Group can defeat the FBI's strength with just one sentence, which shows the powerful political power behind the Nakajima Group. As for why the group is located in Chinatown?
First, it may be that Chinatown is a mixed bag, which makes it difficult for the New York police to investigate and can better cover the group.
Second, maybe he likes Chinese women C.
Third, it may simply be to meet the needs of the plot. The meeting in Chinatown is more atmospheric and more like a movie about China.
…
Chinatown, Fuding Snacks.
Zhuang Shikai was sitting at a small table in the shop. On the table were a bowl of Fuding pork slices, a plate of two pieces of Fuding chicken wings, and a small portion of Southern Fujian golden fried crispy pork.
I saw Zhuang Shikai sitting on the small bench and bending down to pick up the soup spoon and scooping out the Fuding pork slices one by one. The big golden guy and the golden crispy pork on his wrist were shining brightly and complementing each other.
"Send someone to help me check the Nakajima Group." He said while sitting on a chair eating slices of meat.
A handsome European man in a suit with a fair expression wiped his hands with a tissue, his face full of disgust.
"It doesn't matter what you check, why did you choose to meet here?" At this moment, Frank, dressed in a famous watch suit, looked like a gentleman from an aristocratic family, and explained gracefully: "I'm not saying that Chinese food is not good, I just want to say that there are better restaurants in Chinatown. "
Zhuang Shikai picked up his chopsticks and pointed at the red restaurant opposite.
Frank turned his head and looked back, shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly: "Okay! Pretend I didn't say that!"
There is a red Lamborghini supercar parked at the door of Snack Notes.
Frank now is not the little thief he was before, the little thief known as Skywalker! It is the big boss who controls the diamond black market in South Africa, the big banker who holds half of the black market diamonds, and the leader of the blood diamond organization "Danny Solomon"! "Solomon" was hailed as the "Bloody Dream Stealer" by South African workers!
Because Frank stole the dreams of most South African workers and single-handedly pushed more South African workers into nightmares! In this way, he achieves his "way to redemption."
"I'll check it for you."
"Although the Ether Society has not come to see me yet, I have many informants in New York who can help you investigate the Nakajima Group."
Frank preached.
The "Blood Diamond" organization seeks to open up new industries, seek to join the Ether Society, and is a foreshadowing of the Ether Society's side penetration.
This kind of foreshadowing cannot take the initiative to contact the Ether Society, and can only wait quietly for the invitation of the Ether Society.
"My people can definitely investigate."
Frank laughed.
"By the way, I have a vague feeling that someone is targeting blood diamonds recently, or maybe targeting me."
"Oh!!!" Zhuang Shikai sounded surprised, put down the spoon and got new news.
"It's not the kind of stare that wants to steal business, it's more like an observation..."
Frank considered.
"If anyone is really observing... then either the ether will show up soon, or I will run away." Frank shrugged: "This is my intuition."
"I believe you." Zhuang Shikai nodded.
"If there is really a problem, I will help you run away. You are a talent in my heart." He smiled again.
Indeed, being able to single-handedly develop Blood Diamond to its current scale has fully met the expectations of the year.
If we can't wait for the Aether Society to come now, I'm afraid we won't be able to wait for the Aether Society to come again, and we will have to wait for the FBI, or even the country, or the warlords.
After deciding to target the Nakajima Group, Zhuang Shikai will take action as an underground force in New York! That's right, not only the entire Hong Kong society is his actor, but even the New York gang has his people.
Although the personnel and soldiers of the Blood Diamond Organization are concentrated in South Africa, in order to make connections and smooth the flow of goods, there are also many connections and cronies in New York.
Zhuang Shikai didn't need this relationship in vain, so he naturally put it to use immediately. Because using a ghost is more suitable for investigating than using a Chinese, and can better find in-depth information.
The Chinese police officers are so eye-catching!
"You continue to eat." Frank stood up and said: "I like all eight major cuisines, but I don't like Southern Fujian snacks. You know, the Fuqing Gang always wants to rob my goods."
"Thank you for your hospitality." Frank put down a hundred dollars, straightened his clothes, and turned around quickly to leave.
…
"Be careful of Chinese people during this period." In Fuyun Restaurant, "Nakajima" put down a satellite phone, stood up with a calm expression and said: "I just received news that the Hong Kong Island Police Force has obtained the qualification to investigate. Please be careful of those who appear recently. Chinese faces.”
"There's an unfamiliar spot to keep an eye on."
"Don't worry, BOOS." The woman on the table put away the silk fan, raised her legs and folded them up. She was white and fleshy, and said in a pretentious manner: "There are no Chinese sizes in this street that I am not familiar with."
"Huh?" Nakajima turned around and glared at her, as if to hint that she should be more complacent!
You are my forbidden love!
How can you mess around?
But the Chinese woman blinked her eyes with peach blossoms.
It can be seen that her BOOS cannot satisfy her, and she cannot control her B. Naturally, there is nothing that can be done to her. She can only share the horse with everyone...
"Yes! BOSS!" Qian Tao and the suit thug nodded in unison, with cute expressions.
When Nakajima stood up, a silver necklace was revealed around his neck.
He hid the pendant under the necklace in the collar of his clothes, but the chain exposed was very similar to the "Eight-faced Buddha" Ethera Society brand... only one chain was missing to smooth it out.
…
"Why doesn't Mr. Zhuang let me go abroad?"
Two days later.
Hong Kong Island, International Airport.
Chen Jiaju was wearing a shirt, a down jacket hanging on his hand, and pulling a black suitcase.
"Ding."
The electric door opens.
He complained with a face full of complaints.
"Sir Chen."
"Welcome home!"
Song Zijie opened his arms and said to the officer.
But Chen Jiaju threw his clothes directly to him, pulled his suitcase and walked past, saying with an unhappy expression: "Anyway, I just solved a nuclear crisis, why didn't I even give him a chance to go abroad to participate in the conference? Sir Zhuang just hit me. Returned to China?"
"Hey, Sir Chen." Song Zijie quickly trotted to the front of the car, pressed the tailgate of the car, asked for help to pick up the suitcase, and said to smooth things over: "Sir Zhuang, I'm not afraid that you will be too miserable, so I want you to go back to China to rest. Wait until he returns home to reward you personally..."
"Look, Sir Zhuang asked me to pick you up."
"cut."
"It's obviously Sir Cai's order."
Chen Jiaju rolled his eyes and said immediately, "I just wanted to help."
"I think he just thinks it's troublesome for me to solve the case, and he deliberately doesn't want me to cause trouble."
"Will I?"
"can you!"
"Yes!" Song Zijie thought secretly.
Chen Jiaju raised his hand and suddenly exclaimed: "Please be gentle! The box is full of vodka for Sir Zhuang!"
"Wow." Song Zijie stumbled and missed the box, almost falling into the trunk. Finally, he held the box steady with a grin on his face.
…
New York.
consulate.
"Director."
"Someone sent a letter."
"anonymous."
office.
Zeng Xiangrong, wearing a suit and uniform, raised his hand and knocked on the door, making a clicking sound.
Immediately, he got the approval, entered the office, and handed over an envelope.
Zhuang Shikai looked at the envelope and frowned.
If someone had sent this warning letter, they would have killed a few people to vent their anger and show the Americans how powerful they were.
Zeng Xiangrong said in a timely manner: "The safety inspection has been carried out. There are no dangerous goods inside, but there is a metal object."
In fact, the hollowness of the envelope is very obvious.
"Yes." Zhuang Shikai nodded, stretched out his hand to take the envelope, tore open the seal, took out a bullet from the envelope, and squinted his eyes for a moment: "Sniper bullet!"
"You go to the Interpol Department and get the information. We will check it to see if it is the model used in the shooting."
"Yes, sir!" Zeng Xiangrong immediately responded in a solemn voice.
He immediately took the bullet and turned around for comparison. Ten minutes later, he came back with a stack of information and reported to his superior: "It is confirmed that the bullet is the same model as the one used in the shooting."
This is very obvious!
Zhuang Shikai had a smile on his face: "The mastermind has been revealed."
"The Nakajima Group is the real culprit in the shooting." He finally said: "Get ready to arrest people!"
"Yes, sir!!!" Zeng Xiangrong stood at attention and spoke loudly.
On that day, Zhuang Shikai took advantage of the relationship between "Hong Hing", "He Lian Sheng" and overseas associations to let the inspectors and police officers of the Hong Kong Island Police Delegation use false identities to sneak into Chinatown and around Fuyun Restaurant to secretly monitor the situation. The condition of Fuyun Restaurant.
Everything is under control!
However, Mr. Zhuang has not launched the arrest plan for the time being. Instead, he is sitting firmly in the consulate, waiting for the best opportunity to arrest him. He will put on a good show for dozens of countries in the "Security Forum", for the whole world, and even for everyone. Take a look, Americans!
Look at the dirty politicians of capitalism! Let him be embarrassed in front of the whole world!
