Ta da da, da da da.

Yue Guoying was shot by Nan Yi's machine gun, which completely disrupted her thinking. She was originally planning to retreat and refuse Nan Yi's other help, and directly rushed to arrange a good position for Li Jianjun, but now it looks like

Come on, this road is a bit blocked.

"I don't have Tang Xinxin's phone number, so I'll wait until Jianjun comes back. Xiao Yi, you haven't eaten yet. Auntie is going to cook some dishes, pork belly, vinegar-glazed potato shreds, stir-fried tripe, and make some thick tofu.

These are all Auntie’s specialty dishes.”

"Okay, these are all my favorite dishes."

Nan Yi readily agreed, never mentioning that he had already eaten.

As soon as Yue Guoying walked away, the school beauty walked in from outside the noodle shop, leaned into Nan Yi's ear and said, "Miss Liang's phone number."

Nan Yi took the phone from the school belle, walked outside the noodle shop and said into the phone: "Hui Wen, what's the matter?"

"Nansheng, Fei Hua just called."

"What did he call about?"

Fei Hua, whose real name is Miao Zhihua, was the eldest brother of Mao Zhechang, the boy who had to sit around and often owed usury, and a chief inspector of the wealth investigation team of the Narcotics Investigation Bureau.

Liang Huiwen was originally responsible for the affairs of Xianchangzui. She also established a certain friendship with Miao Zhihua and included him in the Nan family's network.

"Nan Sheng, did you ask Qian Haohui to send someone to Mong Kok Police Station to guaranty the person?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"Qian Haohui sent Zhao Jinshui. He once came forward to help Fei Hua. Fei Hua knew that he was one of ours, so he called." Liang Huiwen first explained the relationship, and then continued

Said: "Feihua just said: 'This matter is very troublesome, please let me not get involved.'"

"Didn't you say anything else?"

"No."

"Okay, I understand. I'll call you later."

Nan Yi hung up the phone and began to understand the context of this matter.

The office of the Narcotics Investigation Division is in the General Administration. Zhao Jinshui went to bail Li Jianjun. Miao Zhihua got the news immediately. So, Miao Zhihua has been paying attention to Li Jianjun or the Tang family.

The main responsibility of the Wealth Investigation Team is to investigate money laundering. Because Hong Kong’s current money laundering activities are basically related to drug dealers, it is affiliated with the Narcotics Investigation Division.

Who would be the focus of the Chief Inspector of the Wealth Investigation Unit?

There is no doubt that people in drug trafficking organizations are responsible for money laundering, or people who are simply engaged in money laundering activities.

Li Jianjun?

Not very likely.

Tang family?

Wing Yip Bank?

Is it the collective behavior of the Tang family or the behavior of an individual in the Tang family?

After clarifying everything one by one, Nan Yi picked up the phone and called Liang Huiwen. He first told her everything about Li Jianjun, and then said: "Call Fei Hua and tell him that we want to acquire Yongye Bank."

, let him give some professional advice. In addition, send another copy of Yongye Bank's information to the hotel. I want to read it tonight."

"If Feihua is optimistic about our acquisition, should we provide him with help?"

"Police and citizens cooperate and be good citizens of Hong Kong. However, we only do business and do not get involved in other things. When the police investigation is completed and everything settles, we will see whether we should take action. Yongye Bank

I want it, but I don’t want any trouble.”

"clear."

After hanging up the phone again, Nan Yi stood outside and thought about how to go in later, and then walked back to the noodle shop.

"You must be Uncle Ma, right?" Nan Yi walked to the cashier and said.

Just now, Yue Guoying didn't know why he didn't introduce Uncle Ma to Nan Yi at all.

"I'm sorry, I didn't say hello to you just now, but I heard what you said, and I know your name is Nan Yi." Uncle Ma said with a smile.

"Yes, my name is Nan Yi, Uncle Ma. Things have changed a bit. Please go to the kitchen and call Aunt Yue out first. I want to tell her."

"Has there been a change?" Uncle Ma asked with a look on his face, "Is the matter very troublesome?"

"It's a bit troublesome. The police station doesn't allow bail." Nan Yi lowered his voice and said: "I asked an acquaintance to inquire about it, and they only told me that the matter is not that simple, but it probably has little to do with Jianjun. The detention

Within forty-eight hours, people will be able to come out."

Uncle Ma has been around for a long time, and he was also a frequent visitor to the police station in the past. He is quite clear about the details of "detention". Generally speaking, it is not a major case. It is relatively easy to bail someone out in Xiangguan.

In layman's terms, bail does not mean that the person being released on bail is not "suspected of a crime," nor does it mean that the suspect can escape legal sanctions. It just means that the suspect does not need to be detained in a detention room waiting to go to court; instead, he can go home and stay.

The suspect is not allowed to leave the prison. He needs to report to the police station regularly and wait for the court date to arrive.

But once the verdict is reached, whatever happens will still have to happen.

Uncle Ma knew that Li Jianjun's beating could be regarded as self-defense, and the matter shouldn't be serious. But now that the person can't get out, it's not that simple.

"What's the matter that your acquaintance didn't tell you?"

"They didn't tell me, so it might be inconvenient to say." Nan Yi said, "Maybe if Miss Tang came forward, it would be easy to bail him out."

Nan Yi deliberately emphasized the word "Miss Tang". Whether he can understand it depends on Uncle Ma himself.

"Can Miss Tang save the man if he comes forward?" Uncle Ma asked with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Probably." Nan Yi responded and then said: "Aunt Yue will not be in the mood to eat for a while. I won't stay to eat today. I will come back when Jianjun comes out. Uncle Ma, 951977, my mobile

Phone number, call me if you need anything."

"It's not a big deal. Guoying has done everything. Let's go after eating." Uncle Ma persuaded.

Nan Yi declined: "Forget it, help me tell Aunt Yue, I will leave today."

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Uncle Ma walked out of the cashier and sent Nan Yi and Nan Ruobing out of the noodle shop.

After walking out of the noodle shop, Nan Ruobin said: "Dad, this is very close to Guanghua Street. How about we go shopping?"

"There's nothing good to do in Guanghua Street. If you want to play with guns, you can buy them at home. Why buy fake ones?"

Kwong Wah Street is a paradise for Hong Kong gun fans. This small street is lined with gun shops. You can buy any gun you want. Of course, they are all fake.

"It's available in Guoguo, but not here." Nan Ruobing curled her lips and said, "Dad, I haven't had CQB training for a long time. Let's go play wargame tomorrow, okay?"

"I don't have time tomorrow, do you have anything to do?"

"Yes, the Feng Shui master has visited that piece of land and said that the Feng Shui there is very good. As long as the house is built according to a certain pattern, it can be arranged into a Feng Shui bureau for the five ghosts to bring good fortune, and the people living there will have

Great fortune.

Dad, just because of this alone, the starting price of the houses there can be tens of millions, plus the gimmick that Dad mentioned about holding the moon in the sky for nine days, it should be no problem to sell the houses for tens of millions."

"Oh, that's amazing. Who did the Feng Shui master find?"

"Mr. Cai Baili, he is a guest of many rich people. Dad, I might as well go learn Feng Shui. It's so profitable. Do you know how much I spent on inviting him?" Nan Ruopeng said with a heartbroken and mysterious look on his face.

"Okay, you can't fail me on this question. Dad doesn't believe this, but it doesn't mean you don't know the market." Nan Yi stroked Nan Ruobin's head and said, "Little girl, you are scheming and know what to look for.

People, have you paid enough for the hush money and publicity money?"

"Of course it's enough, but I'm worried that someone will compete with me for the land." Nan Ruopeng said matter-of-factly: "Dad, who do you think is the right person to sell the house to at that time? Should I find a bunch of rich people to come and bid?"

"Bidding? No fool can become a rich man. You still want to watch the drama of a bunch of dogs fighting for food. Save it. I think you want to offend everyone. Pick a suitable target and then arrange it accordingly.

.”

"Only looking for one? Then who should I look for?" Nan Ruopeng said, and immediately asked and answered himself, "Bochuopu is the most suitable one. He runs a casino. He has a lot of cash and believes in Feng Shui. I will definitely be able to sell it to him.

Sell ​​it at a good price; Li Tongban also believes in Feng Shui, but he is too good at it, so the price will definitely not be high."

"Since you think Bo Chuanpu is suitable, then do your homework, study his information, analyze his family relationships, personality, preferences, taboos, and consumption habits. As long as you can scratch his itch, you don't have to worry about whether he is good or bad.

Pay a big price. But first, you have to make sure you can get the land."

"Of course I know. I'm already asking who my competitors are."

"Since you know, just work hard and don't think about playing first. There is plenty of time for you to play. In the second half of the year or the first half of next year, dad will let you go to Africa to play for a while. You can have fun with lions and hyenas."

"It's okay to go to Africa. Black people have stupider brains and it will definitely be easier to make money." Nan Ruoping pouted and said.

"Uncle Hei has a stupid brain but strong motor skills. Are you afraid of Faith Shooting?"

"I'm so scared." Nan Ruobing patted her heart and said, "Dad, I won't go unless you equip me with an airplane and a tank."

"We don't have tanks, but we can equip you with infantry fighting vehicles."

"That's okay, it's safer than a Hummer. Dad, what do you want me to do in Africa?"

"There's no rush. We'll talk about it later. You can do your real estate business first." Nan Yi looked at his watch and said, "It's still early. Didn't you go to Pipa Mountain and take your dad to watch a boxing match?"

"Okay, I haven't been there for a long time. I also have a boxer that I like very much. I don't know if he has retired."

"Retirement? Is there any term for retirement in underground boxing?"

"Dad, don't be deceived by the movies. Underground boxing matches are not that dark. There is still a chance for the boxers to quit completely."

"Yeah?"

Nan Ruobing did not answer Nan Yi's question, but took him directly to the boxing match.

The venue for the underground boxing match is in a steel-framed factory building halfway up Pipa Mountain. The place is very simple. The people who come to watch the boxing match are basically low-level gamblers, and not many are well-dressed.

Nan Yi looked around and saw that most of the people who bought and lost were in small amounts of one hundred or two hundred. Five hundred was rarely heard of, but everyone was very involved and stood there shouting loudly in support of what they supported.

Boxer.

"Dad, as you can see, the beatings here are not harsh. At most, the skin is bruised and the face is swollen..." Nan Ruobing pointed to the simple boxing ring in the middle of the factory and said, "Ah, there are still a few missing teeth."
Chapter completed!