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261 This night, King Ming returns

Tsim Sha Tsui.

Charles Road, Lijia Building.

Zhang Guobin was freed from the Wenshan Huihai and began to return to his own job, leading the Yihai team on tours.

"Bing Ge."

"This building has 369 rooms, and the water pumped out is more than 5 million per month." Ma Wang followed behind the boss and introduced nonstop: "The hottest seller this month is called Xiaodie.

Live on the 17th floor

1708

A group of people entered the elevator.

King Ma pressed the 17th floor button and said, "Go and take a look first. Brother Hao, Yuanbao, I, and I are having a late night snack..."

Just when Zhang Guobin was about to refuse, beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep be carried by the phone in Da Bo Hao's hand. Ah Hao answered the phone and turned to look at the seat: "Brother Bing, the number helper Wu Zhaonan wants to see you. He said he has important matters that he wants to talk to in person."

"What's the matter with Ah Wu? Zhang Guobin tugged at the corner of his clothes and said simply: "Send me to meet Ah Wu first."

"Yes, boss." Ma Wang changed the button to the first floor with a disappointed look on his face. The elevator opened the door twice and dropped to the first floor. Several cars drove towards the South District...

I have been in frequent contact with Yihai and the Number Gang recently. If I contact you a few more times, there will probably be rumors.

If it weren't for Ah Wu's status, power, and cooperation, Zhang Guobin would have been too lazy to meet Wu Zhaonan in a tea restaurant in South District, Pok Fu Lam.

"Brother Wu, I have no money recently." Zhang Guobin grabbed his eldest brother and shouted poor as soon as he sat down: "As you know, all the money has been invested."

He hoped that the most important thing for Wu Zhaonan was not borrowing money.

Wu Zhaonan proudly served Zhang Guobin a cup of tea: "Prince, if you don't have any money, you can talk to me. The banks have refused to lend due to the recent real estate crisis. I can give you a loan."

"No need." Zhang Guobin lowered his head and glanced at the tea: "Seven things?"

"Last time Mr. Zhang introduced someone to me, this time I want to help Mr. Zhang introduce someone. The world helps each other, and I hope it can be of help to Mr. Zhang." Wu Zhaonan glanced at the door, Zhang Guobin asked for tea for a short time.

He gently flicked his fingers with his other hand, and several bodyguards at the door exited the tea room. Two numbers helped to pull the restaurant's iron gate shut.

A figure in a suit walked out of the kitchen of the restaurant, sat next to a chair and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, I've heard his name for a long time."

Wu Zhaonan introduced: "This is I Senior Investigation Director Zhai Bingcan. I charge you 50,000 yuan every month, and 200,000 yuan for each piece of information."

Zhang Guobin reached into the inner pocket of his suit without hesitation, took out a check and wrote the figure of five hundred thousand.

"I'll pay this money, Zhai Yi, and make a friend." His face had already become solemn, he tore off the check and said to Zhai Bingcan: "This is a bearer check from the divorce account."

Zhai Bingcan took the check and smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

This kind of offshore bearer check already belongs to very high-grade black gold.

If the flowers are released abroad, they cannot be detected.

He spoke warmly and elegantly: "There is a black money operation within I. After investigating the accounts of Yihai Group last time, we are preparing to investigate the money laundering chain of Yihai Group."

"I'm not the chief officer in this operation, so I can't help much. Zhang Sheng doesn't need to give too much next time."

Zhang Guobin's eyebrows raised slightly, and he replied calmly: "Zhai, you're welcome, this news is very important to me."

"Brother Wu, thank you for sharing." He turned to look at Wu Zhaonan.

Wu Zhaonan spread his hands: "I am also under investigation. I can't help it. If something happens between my classmates, I should get some relief."

good."

"I wish you a fortune." Zhang Guobin said intermittently, then took out a box of business cards from his pocket and said to Zhai Bingcan: "Exchange contact information, please contact me when you have time."

Zhai Bingcan also took out a business card and exchanged it with a smile: "Thank you for contacting me."

"Let's go first, Brother Wu."

"Slow down." Wu Zhaonan sucked on the frozen lemon tea. Before leaving, Zhang Guobin actually said: "Be careful of diarrhea."

The iron door of the tea restaurant opened.

"Bing Ge."

"Bing Ge."

A group of boys were guarding the door.

Zhang Guobin patted the target on the shoulder: "Go back home!"

He was sitting in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, holding his chin with his right hand, and became more and more frightened as he thought about it.

First of all, I actually has a long-term operation specifically targeting economic/bribery crimes. Secondly, Yihai has been targeted by I.

The last investigation of I was not the end, but just the beginning. The other party’s tax inspection had little to do with taking advantage of the situation to rebound, but was aimed at the long-term actions of the society. Yihai Group easily survived by paying taxes legally, but the other party began to investigate the backstory of Yihai.

money laundering chain.

Only Guanyong District in Heyihai 11th Parish is involved in money laundering, which mainly uses financial investment to launder money. The method is not advanced, but mainly uses the advantages of international finance.

The business volume is not large, and Tangkou can’t make more than RMB 10 million a month.

He Yihai Company's accounts were entrusted to foreign companies.

Because, the main reason is that the Guanyong District is not strong enough to avoid problems with the company's funds.

"The money laundering business in Guanyong District must be abandoned!" Zhang Guobin made the decision. As for why the number gang was connected with Zhai Bingcan, there is no need to go into details. Qian. Wu Zhaonan gave Zhai Bingcan this line to him. He wanted to accept Wu Zhaonan's favor. It seems that Wu Zhaonan

The investment prospects in the Mainland are promising, the two people have more and more debts of gratitude, and the space for cooperation is getting wider and wider. It is indeed an oversight that He Yihai does not have an eyeliner in I.

If Wu Zhaonan hadn't helped him this time, not only would Tangkou lose a group of brothers, but the Yihai Group would also be in trouble. If there is an opportunity in the future, he must make up for it. No, Zhai Bingcan can make up for it, but he must have his own people.

"Lao Wu is a good man." Zhang Guobin secretly thought to himself, and held a club meeting the next day.

That night, the police station and the general administration building.

A hearing room.

Huang Zhiming was wearing a black suit, his face was crossed, and he was sitting silently on a chair.

The hearing room was dark, with tables, chairs, people, a lamp and nothing else.

In the large room, opposite his chair, a long table was set up.

Three senior superintendents, two chief superintendents, and an assistant commissioner looked at him.

The light shone above his head.

The Assistant Director read all the folders, took a pen, and asked in a deep voice: "Superintendent Huang Zhiming, the investigation of you by the Internal Investigation Division has ended."

"The report states that you are suspected of covering up, dereliction of duty, murder, accepting bribes, and betraying police intelligence, a total of seven crimes. It will be decided to initiate criminal proceedings in court."

"How do you explain this?"

Huang Zhiming lowered his head, looking at the shadows on the ground without saying a word.

When Assistant Director Gui Lao saw him, he turned around to talk to the three chief superintendents. One chief superintendent raised his head and said to Huang Zhiming: "Superintendent Huang Zhiming, your contribution to the police force is obvious to all. If you want

If you make a complaint, the police force will try its best to support you.

"Maybe you can no longer wear the police uniform, but you can be exempted from criminal charges."

Huang Zhiming received many awards during his tenure and was promoted to superintendent. As a member of the constitutional committee, internal handling is actually very cautious.

It is prudent to note that a full month after Li Yongli's death, the internal investigation department has just concluded and criminal charges have not yet begun.

At this time, Huang Zhiming had long lost the radiance he had when he was promoted, and had returned to the decadence he had when he was just reinstated, with stubble all over his face.

He moved his eyes away from the shadows, raised his head and said to the Chief Superintendent: "No need."

In fact, many of the charges submitted by the Investigation Bureau are old accounts.

The chief superintendent said in surprise: "Huang ir, sir, I want to help you."

"Help your mother." Huang Zhiming uttered obscenities and glared at the ghost guy: "I have been an undercover police force for more than ten years and I have caught more thieves than you have ever seen. The British guy has several ships and several

The cannon is amazing!"

"Working hard for you ghost guys, bah!" Huang Zhiming turned around and spat, cursing: "TD will definitely not end well!"

The Assistant Commissioner's expression suddenly changed. No one in the entire police force dared to speak to him like this. The Chief Superintendent immediately shouted: "Huang Zhiming!"

"Be careful the police force charges you with one more crime of insulting your superior!"

"It's so funny that the police force still has such a crime. It's so funny that such a crime exists!" Huang Zhiming's eyes showed a stern look, and he said with a ferocious face: "You bunch of bastards, the most wrong thing tonight is that you didn't give me anything."

I'll put on handcuffs!"

"What do you mean?" The chief superintendent stared, propped up the table, and stood up angrily: "This is the police force's response to its colleagues..."

"I'm going to attack your mother, stop farting!" Huang Zhiming stood up suddenly, picked up the chair and threw it towards the interrogation table: "I'll make you a dog for foreigners!"

"Boom!" The chair hit the chief superintendent's head directly, knocking him to the ground. Without hesitation, Huang Zhiming jumped up and rushed towards the long table, held down the assistant director's head and smashed the table.

:"boom!*

Gui Lao's pampered face hit the table. Severe pain was felt, and a blood stain suddenly appeared on the table. The three senior superintendents rushed towards Huang Zhiming without saying a word. The bastard grabbed Huang with his fists and beat him randomly, but in terms of fighting, a group of people were fighting.

How can a senior police officer compare to "Brother Ming Wang" who was once an undercover agent?

King Ming's collar was still torn, and his fists hit his face. His elbows and knees changed, and in the blink of an eye, he knocked three senior police superintendents to the ground.

F, F!” Gui Lao yelled, covering his head. King Ming kicked the Chief Superintendent over with a flying kick. He grabbed Gui Lao’s collar with both hands and shouted loudly: “Tell me! Is the police force guilty of assaulting the boss?”

!!

"Tell me if you have any?"

"Yes! Or not!!!" The roar of the cell echoed in the hearing room. A flash of panic appeared in Gui Lao's pupils. He could smell a trace of murderous intent in the air. A group of security police officers rushed in at some unknown time.

In the hearing room, several people pulled the crazy Huang Zhiming away. Seeing that the faces of the handling director and five senior police officers were covered with injuries, they immediately pulled out their batons and stabbed Huang Zhiming in the stomach, knocking Huang Zhiming to the ground, and then swung down the batons.

A good beating.

When Huang Zhiming, a police officer from the Security Department with his mouth full of blood and almost unconscious, was passing by the corridor, Liu Jianwen, the head of the crime team, held a document in his arms. He looked at his former classmate with a shocked face and opened his mouth and said: "Huang ir."

"

Huang Zhiming's legs were dragged on the ground, his arms were hung up, and the corners of his bloody mouth suddenly smiled like a devil, as if hearing something.
Chapter completed!
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