I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 185 Start the machine and print US dollars

"Squeak."

A meat factory cold chain truck was parked at the gate of a factory in the New Territories. Several horse boys wearing jackets and peaked caps from the meat factory jumped out of the car with quick movements, opened the cargo box, and stretched a box of meat.

They pushed the goods into the factory according to the schedule. A boy was already guarding the factory. After checking the goods inside, he nodded with satisfaction: "The transaction can continue."

"Brother Bin, those people have been dealt with, and the people in the city are indeed very sincere." Old Tang Lou, the target boy's head was wrapped in white gauze and a top hat, Zhang Guobin nodded slightly: "Continue to trade."

"This group of people were bitten to death by the police. It seems that they really got into trouble before. No wonder such good goods are sent to the Kowloon Walled City." Inside the Walled City, the Martial Arts Association Management Office.

Tang Tingwei was dressed in a white exercise uniform, sitting at the long table and fiddling with tea sets, and said slowly: "In this way, we can consider in-depth cooperation with those people. Once the counterfeit US dollars are such a large source of income, once they appear in Xiangjiang, we will not hurry up." , others will start.”

"Peng Yuan, next time you make a deal, talk to the other party carefully, and strive to move the counterfeit banknote factory to Kowloon Walled City."

If the counterfeit banknote factory successfully moves into the Kowloon Walled City, relying on the advantages of the Walled City, the Kowloon Walled City may become the core counterfeit banknote production center in Asia.

Tang Tingwei brought such a large source of income for the city by himself. Needless to say, if the leaders of the entire city want to get a piece of the pie, they must follow the lead of Chairman Tang. Tang Tingwei will soon be able to rely on the advantage of money , occupying the largest voice in the Walled City, it is absolutely not a problem to lead the brothers out of the Walled City.

"Yes."

"Chairman."

Peng Yuan nodded slightly beside him, his palms resting on the seams of his trousers, fingers like eagles.

In a failed operation, the two parties reasonably built perfect trust.

The police force must attack criminals, and there is room for cooperation between criminals and criminals. Besides, both parties have sincerity and ruthlessness, each has its own plans, but each has its own advantages.

In the last transaction, although both parties suffered losses, the goods were shipped back anyway. The [-] million U.S. dollar bills were sold to the Philippines for [-] million Hong Kong dollars as soon as they changed hands, making a simple [-] million yuan. This shows that the group The banknote-making technologies of the company are all top A products, which shows the huge profits of the counterfeit banknote industry.

"We must not let go of this source of income!" Tang Tingwei narrowed his eyes, holding a teacup, making up his mind.

He has tasted the sweetness.

"Huang sir, the marine police caught two floating corpses near the waters of Tsuen Wan the night before. According to the bullet holes on their bodies, it was confirmed that they were related to the counterfeit banknote transaction case a week ago." A police officer came to the office area to report.

"Did you find the goods?" Huang Zhiming immediately got up and asked.

This is what he cares most about.

As long as one of the two parties can recover the goods, there is enough evidence to confirm the identities of the "buyer" and "seller". The citizens, who have been unemployed for a long time, initially suspected that they were members of the community, but they could not find the relevant community background."

"Ask people in Jianghu."

"I've asked, but no one knows them." The policeman said helplessly, "Either they didn't add the name, or they are rotten boys who don't know."

This kind of person is very troublesome and cannot be identified.

"Huang sir, four bodies were found in a trash can in a back alley of a hotel in Causeway Bay, and one of them was a suspect I had witnessed at the scene."

"Da da da."

Wearing a black suit, Ouyang Wei knocked on the office door with a folder in his hand. After obtaining approval from his eyes, he quickly stepped forward and handed over a document, and asked aloud, "Is there any informant inside?"

Huang Zhiming's informants have disappeared for many days. O Ji, the intelligence department, and many other people have searched the rivers and lakes and found no trace.

Huang Zhiming quickly took the folder, opened it, and said with an ugly face: "Sure enough, something happened, and now the clues are all broken."

"At least one of the Walled City of Kowloon and one of Heyihai can be locked." Ouyang Wei stood beside him and said, "This incident is not without gains. At the very least, you caught Heyihai's tail, and a series of chain reactions appeared. Now the only thing that can’t be determined is whether He Yihai is the seller or demolition.”

"He Yihai's overseas trading company may only be a dismantling center. If this is the case, the counterfeit banknote factory in the Kowloon Walled City will be very scary."

"In the Walled City, there is at least one counterfeit banknote factory with advanced technology, hidden for many years, and a huge volume of shipments."

"Yeah." Huang Zhiming nodded, and said aloud, "Well, I'll investigate the factory in the Kowloon Walled City, and you will be responsible for investigating the matter with Yihai. The two sides will act separately and exchange information with each other."

"You are O Ji. You are in charge of investigating He Yihai. I will lead the Interpol to investigate the Kowloon Walled City. That's it." Ouyang Wei retorted.

"Boss, what's your name?" Two days later, in a housing estate in the New Territories, Peng Yuan drove to the designated place with twenty or so people, opened the door, and entered an old building.

Target Boy sat on a chair, holding a bucket of instant noodles in one hand, a handful of black stars casually placed in one hand, and picked up noodles with a plastic fork in the other hand.

"Suck it up." He sucked the instant noodles into his mouth in one gulp, his head was still wrapped in gauze, he stepped on a chair with one foot, and said aloud, "Just call me Tony."

Six horse boys in jackets and different dresses, with weapons in their hands, cigarettes in their mouths, sitting or standing, some are pulling the barrels, checking weapons, some are counting magazines, and their eyes are unruly.

Peng Yuan only brought two stalwarts into the house, and the rest of the staff stayed outside. Looking at the people in the old building, he knew that this counterfeit banknote group not only has counterfeiting technology, but also has certain strength and manpower. small workshop.

"Brother Tony, you seem to have caused a lot of trouble. If you need help, I still have a little bit of noodles in the one-third-acre land in Xiangjiang."

Peng Yuan spoke in a calm voice.

The target boy put down the instant noodles, picked up the pistol on the table, spun around a little, stood up and pointed the gun at him and said, "You caused me to lose five brothers! You made me have an extra hole in my head!"

"This is your thin noodles?"

"Hehe, it's inevitable that everyone stumbles when you come out to hang out. We have already shown our sincerity, and I believe you understand us." Peng Yuan faced the pistol without fear, and said frankly: "Otherwise, why would Brother Tony see us? "

Peng Yuan strode forward and raised his finger to remove the target boy's muzzle, his eyes flashed sharply, and he said aloud, "You can't make a lot of money because of a small obstacle, right?"

"Maybe Brother Tony has earned enough, but what about your brothers?" He glanced at the people beside him: "To guard the gold mine, you must know how to dig..."

"How much do you want this time?" The target boy slowly put down the weapon in his hand, turned his head and took a sip of the beer on the table. In fact, he is far from being able to recover and be discharged from the hospital. However, he will not come out until his head is completely cured Work, the day lily is cold, the people on the road don't have the time, and now my head still hurts occasionally, and I often have to drink to relieve the pain.

Peng Yuan said firmly, "As many as you want!"

"Huh?" The target boy looked at him with a slightly surprised expression, "What do you mean?"

In the room, the younger brothers all stood upright, pinching their guns and staring at Peng Yuan. With the attitude of fighting for their lives shown by the counterfeit banknote group earlier, the marksmanship of all the younger brothers will never be bad. Even if Peng Yuan is the eighth champion, facing the A few sharp gunmen are also ten dead, so don't even think about hitting them.

But he said with a calm expression: "I want to work with you to print counterfeit banknotes. You are in charge of counterfeiting, and I am in charge of shipping, safety, and the factory is built in the Kowloon Walled City. I guarantee that no policeman will dare to mess with you."

"You and I will make a fortune together in the future." Peng Yuan stretched out a palm, and the target boy looked at him with a pensive expression, not rushing to agree, and said after deliberation: "Who is your boss?"

"Chairman of the Walled City Martial Arts Association, Tang Tingwei!" Peng Yuan reported to the house.

The target boy showed a look of surprise on his face, stretched out a palm, and held Peng Yuan's hand: "Qi Sankai, you three, I seven."

"Five-five, this is the bottom line. The shipment volume is large and safe. You will definitely earn more, not less." Peng Yuan threw out a price that he had prepared in advance.

"No problem." Target Boy agreed.

……

"Chairman, Tony has agreed to cooperate with the Walled City, and the factory will move into the Walled City in a few days." Peng Yuan took people back to the Walled City of Kowloon, and immediately found Tang Tingwei to report. There was a hint of joy, but he said cautiously: "Send someone to keep an eye on them first, confirm the money-making technology, and wait until the first batch of goods comes out, and then give them the right to come and go freely."

"This group of people don't seem to be so easy to provoke." Peng Yuan frowned slightly, Tang Tingwei snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "If you enter my city, it's up to me whether it's life or death."

"However, they are willing to take the initiative to move the factory into the walled city. They are indeed very sincere. If the business goes well, they will be their own people in the future."

"I understand." Peng Yuan nodded slightly.

three days later.

Several trucks drove into the gate of the Kowloon Walled City. In an underground factory, several wires were scattered on the ground. The target boy lifted a piece of black cloth, revealing a well-maintained, exquisitely constructed gravure with an industrial aesthetic. Printing press, flick the machine with your finger, and say out loud, "Here's this, and there's a lot of dollars!"

"Pa-ta." The target boy opened a suitcase again, and there were two electronic boards on the front and back of US dollars lying quietly in the box. Tang Tingwei and Peng Yuan stood aside, looking at the electronic boards in the box, and the printing machine next to them. Boxes of acid-free paper, color-changing ink, and bright eyes.

Da da da, da da da, as the electric board is connected to the machine, the gravure printing machine starts, and a piece of acid-free paper is put into the machine to start printing and engraving. It doesn't take long for each piece of acid-free paper to become a $100 green banknote , a piece of acid-free paper is worth $70000, and a large piece of U.S. bills has to be cut to become a circulating bill.

　One more chapter tonight

　　
　
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