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Chapter 35 Crocodile Man and Xiao Fu

Twelve floors.

A small conference room.

Several so-called killer brokers sat in two rows, and three fund managers sat on the podium, two white and one Asian.

The little Asian man with long hair was talking: "My name is Martin, and I am the manager of the Nakamoto Hospice Fund. If you need instant translation, you can put on the headphones in front of you and adjust the channel in your native language."

"

Most of the people present were foreigners, and they all picked up their headphones and put them on. This was not a high-tech instant translation product of later generations, but a dozen translators on the side of the conference room translating simultaneously.

Then the man named Martin continued: "Unfortunately, Mr. Nakamoto was killed a few days ago. According to his will, if the cause of his death was homicide, this fund will start to operate. There is a computer in front of you. Please

Everyone opens it, then puts the disk on the desktop and enters the personal password to open and view the information inside."

"Your five million deposits will be placed in a joint account in a Swiss bank. Whoever can help Mr. Nakamoto avenge himself will have all the money including the $100 million hospice fund. If the killer and the mastermind are the same person, then

100 million U.S. dollars. If the killer and the mastermind are two people, then each person gets 50 million U.S. dollars."

"Any more questions? You can ask me now!"

A ghost guy raised his hand and said, "What if someone dies or goes missing?"

Martin: "Any official death or disappearance from natural causes will be credited to the next remaining target."

"How to prove that the target is a certain person?"

Martin: "The identity of the target will be identified by our three fund managers who were selected by Mr. Nakamoto during his lifetime. You can also find our professional qualifications in the information on the disk."

Professional qualifications are all lies. This guy is a profit-seeking guy. In his words, I am afraid of death, but I am even more afraid of poverty!

"Finally, we abide by the law and do not encourage others to break the law. If anyone incurs any legal liability because of this fund, he should be responsible for it himself."

Haha, rich people love to take advantage of legal loopholes, and the police really have nothing to do with them.

At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly opened...

A beautiful office girl walked in. Before she could say anything, a bunch of people cheered in from outside.

Martin and the other two foreign fund managers were very calm. The two foreigners were both British barristers, and their connections were the guarantee that the fund could continue to operate.

"The West Kowloon Crime Team suspects that international criminals are gathering here. Here is a search warrant," Li Yanming said loudly, holding up the search warrant.

Zhou Hao walked in at the end with his ID hanging. When he walked in, he saw two acquaintances.

Because there were only two Asians in the Killer Manager's lineup, they stood out very much. Neither of them was tall, but of course the taller one was much more handsome than the shorter one.

Zhou Hao knew that his name was Xiao Fu, and that the shorter one was an old boy, but his name was not Han Chen but Yue Lu, nicknamed the Crocodile Man. He did not have a beautiful wife, but he had a beautiful lawyer daughter.

He should have thought a long time ago that since there is Seraph, the female lawyer Yue Jiaqi can be connected with Yue Lu's daughter. No wonder Xiao Fu said that Yue Lu was a boat owner when he was young. He and Yue Jiaqi really don't look like fathers.

female.

When Yue Lu saw Zhou Hao, his eyes dodged and he cursed in a low voice: "Push to the street, how could this murderer be handling this case!"

Zhou Hao: "Everyone's ID card and passport must be checked carefully. If there is anything suspicious, it will be detained for 48 hours!"

"yes, sir!"

Martin stood up and smiled: "Sir, I guarantee that our party is completely legal. There are no international criminals. But as for the barristers, there are two."

Zhou Hao didn't even look at him, but walked towards Yue Lu. Xiao Fu felt Zhou Hao's danger, so he subconsciously took a step back and clenched his fists slightly.

Zhou Hao saw all these little tricks, but he didn't pay attention to them. Zhou Hao would be disappointed if Xiao Fu didn't react at all, which meant that he didn't even have the skills to get started.

Not to mention Yue Lu, he had already recognized Zhou Hao.

"What did you just say?" Zhou Hao folded his arms and said calmly.

Yue Lu took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on his face and said, "Sir Zhou, you didn't say anything. I am a good citizen."

Zhou Hao: "Good citizen, do you know me?"

Yue Lu said with a flattering look on his face: "Who doesn't know the famous Killer God of West Kowloon... Bah! The Spear King of West Kowloon!"

Zhou Hao...

The God of Killing in West Kowloon is a nickname given to Zhou Hao by gangsters on the road. He has killed many gangsters. Some policemen never had a chance to draw their guns, but he shot him with a headshot. Some tabloids have already

Started to hype this thing up.

"What about this one? He's dressed more handsomely than me." Zhou Hao tapped Xiao Fu Dao with his chin.

The suit he wore only cost a few thousand Hong Kong dollars, and Xiaofu's suit was even more expensive than his.

"My name is Xiao Fu, sir." Xiao Fu smiled as soon as he opened his mouth. It was hard to tell that he was someone who wanted to be a killer.

"You're coming from the mainland? Where are you from?" Zhou Hao suddenly said in fluent Mandarin.

Xiao Fu was stunned and blurted out: "Sir is also from the mainland?"

But I regret it when I say it. This is not like recruiting Lu policemen in the 1920s. Why are there still policemen from the mainland now?

Zhou Hao smiled and said: "Don't follow this bad guy around, he is unreliable."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked away. It was just a casual remark, while Yue Lu just nodded and smiled, and he really didn't mind Zhou Hao's title at all.

But Yue Lu is indeed a bad guy. This guy saw in the newspaper that someone was looking for a killer. He used the wrong code words. It looked like it was done by an outsider. He was going to come to your door to defraud some money and kill people? That's not what he would do.

, he fights often.

Who knew it was an old man in his 70s or 80s, and he took out a pile of Japanese military coupons that looked like waste paper. Of course he quit, and he casually said: "If you see that Japanese dead, just

Deposit 200,000 into my account."

He even secretly left his bank account. Unexpectedly, Kazuo Nakamoto actually came to Xiangjiang.

And he was really killed by someone, the so-called "Seraph", and when he checked his bank account, he really received 200,000 Hong Kong dollars...

But it was really not him who did this. How could he be that tall and mighty Seraph with his figure? But these killers who come for a reward of 100 million don't care about that. They will kill the wrong ones without letting them go. His ending is terrible.

Just imagine.

So he joined the coffin book and borrowed 5 million Hong Kong dollars from loan sharks to see where they found it. Of course, he felt a little lucky. If he found the real Seraph, it would be 100 million US dollars!

More money than you can spend in a few lifetimes.

In the end, everyone was taken back to the police station. Of course, the three guys from the foundation couldn't be taken away. They had two barristers.

Soon these foreigners were released on bail by their respective lawyers, leaving only Yue Lu and Xiao Fu.

If no one bails, they will be detained for 24 hours and then released. The two went through the interrogation. Zhou Hao just watched from behind the one-way mirror. Yue Lu is a veteran with a long list of cases and is very comfortable handling the interrogation.

But this time he really did not commit a crime. Xiaofu's pass has not expired and there is no reason to detain him, so as long as someone comes to bail them out, they can leave.

This operation only shows the attitude of the police and does not expect to catch the killer. What's more, he knows who the real Seraph is and has his own plans.
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