Why are all the fans policemen when they draw U.S. dollars live?

Chapter 6 Are you all eyeing on Su Wen? !
at this time.

It is night in Huaxia.

But the night in Jiazhou on the other side of the ocean has just faded, and the sky is dawning and gray.

In a remote desert, there is an old abandoned factory, which seems to be in disrepair and uninhabited.

Surrounded by gravel and vegetation.

Few people come and go, it can be said that it is deserted.

Only five kilometers away from this factory can I see a wide road, and I don't know where it leads.

even so.

On weekdays, there are not many vehicles on this road a day.

In contrast, in this abandoned factory.

Several jeeps were parked, and there were still traces of tires running over them.

Apparently, the seemingly abandoned factory is actually inhabited.

In a workshop of the factory.

It was full of machines, and there were a few hook-nosed men sitting at a table.

And in front of them.

There is a huge screen.

What was playing on the screen was exactly the scene when Su Wen was making dollars.

"Person, that's why you called us here so early in the morning?"

among them.

The leading middle-aged man asked in a dignified tone.

"That's right, you see, in the process of making US dollars, he didn't use printing in the whole process, but copied it, but it was more neat than that printed by a machine, and the anti-counterfeiting marks, color-changing ink, these are things that the machine can't handle. , but he made it perfectly!"

Pusen's tone was very excited.

That's right.

He was the water friend named 'Oceanside Pusen' in Su Wen's live broadcast room.

Su Wen recorded the whole process of making dollars.

The sound fell.

The workshop suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at the screen curiously.

in less than a while.

Their eyes turned from curiosity to shock, disbelief, and finally fanaticism!

"I buy it!"

"If we master this technology, we won't have to hide in the east, and the counterfeit banknotes we made might not be found by Fobo!"

Among them, someone suddenly exclaimed.

If someone else is here.

You will definitely be taken aback.

Because this is a gang that specializes in making dollars!

"That's right. I looked carefully. This Chinese anchor named Su Wen has a rigorous and meticulous production method, and he also knows the entire process of dollar production. If we find him here."

Pusen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his enthusiasm could not be concealed in his tone.

That's why he so generously swiped a Hua Zi in Su Wen's live broadcast room.

3000 yuan.

If in exchange for endless dollars.

This is a profitable business!
"However, we are now being watched by Faber. If we show up rashly, we will probably be wiped out."

The leading middle-aged man is relatively calm.

One word tells their current situation.

Not long ago, their new US dollars had just been traded, and they were investigated by Fober.

As a result, they have now been included in the FBI's investigation list, and it is really not suitable to make big moves at this time.

This statement came out.

There was a sudden silence in the workshop.

However, each of them is definitely an extremely fiery existence in their hearts.

Because no one can refuse, a humanoid money printing machine!

"Well, there must be a way, but we still need to confirm whether he is worth our risk to win him over!"

The leader continued.

His name was Charles Linton, and he was the head of the gang, and his family had been doing it for generations.

In this gang, the right to speak is also the highest.

"Linton, what do you mean?"

Purson asked curiously.

"Well, you have already arranged for the dollar. When this anchor starts broadcasting next time, you will use the same method to ask this anchor to make a credit card."

Linton pondered for a while, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Because recently, an industry has sprung up here.

Black households cash out.

After all, Linton is the leader of a century-old counterfeit banknote gang. When this industry was emerging, he understood that the meaning of black households cashing out is to use the information left by others on the Internet.

Apply for a credit card, then go on a shopping spree and resell it.

Thereby obtaining a large amount of cash.

In this way, you don't have to pay back the money yourself, and you don't have to worry about the banknotes being fake.

However, this is an area they have never been involved in, and the gang seems to be a few college students who have just graduated. Although they are highly skilled, they have too little experience.

I was caught by Ferber just two months after I started working.

Linton deeply regrets this.

Therefore, thinking of Su Wen's method of drawing dollar bills, Linton absolutely does not look like a normal anchor at all.

If he hadn't had experience making dollars, he would have been a born banknote master.

Of course, no matter what, as long as Su Wen can come up with this thing, then Su Wen is the one they must win over! !

Moreover, it is still the core character! !

"I understand!"

Pusen nodded, his eyes brightened immediately.

As a gang, he naturally knew about the credit card, when he learned that those people were arrested.

He also regretted it.

You know, this is the perfect way to earn dollar bills! !

Hear this.

In the factory building, other people also nodded, saying that there is no problem.

At this moment.

They are all waiting for the dawn of China.

Looking forward, Ying Jiang will be shrouded in darkness again, because at this time, Su Wen should start broadcasting.

On the other side.

Among the FBI in Yingjiang Jiazhou.

It also started a new day. At this moment, all the Buddhas are busy with today's work.

in an office.

There were many people sitting, headed by Paul, the head of the FBI's counterfeit money tracking case.

Just now.

He received a message from the network information department.

Counterfeit banknote criminal gang, there is a network ip!

"Why did the ip appear in Huaxia?!"

Paul looked at the address given by the network information department with a look of perplexity on his face.

How could these people get to Huaxia?

"The other party is using a virtual address, and it will take some time to lock the real ip."

The person from the network information department replied.

These counterfeit gangs are not simple characters.

Naturally, he knows the methods of the FBI, so the IPs used have been processed by special means.

Paul breathed a sigh of relief.

They have been watching this counterfeit banknote gang for a long time. If they really go to the east, they will be really hard to catch.

"Check what they are doing on the Internet in Huaxia."

Paul thought for a while, and then said.

When the people in the network information department heard the words, they also quickly typed on the keyboard.

soon.

They locked the network point where the ip entered.

Douyin!

"Damn it, these bastards still want to watch the live broadcast!"

When Paul saw the address, his face darkened immediately.

They are so busy all day long to arrest them, and the higher-ups put pressure on them time and time again.

Look at this group of criminal gangs.

Still interested in watching the live broadcast?
Too arrogant! !
"Give you three days, I want the real address of this IP!"

Paul's face was icy cold.

The tone is particularly angry.

The voice fell for a while, and Faber, who had no information on the Internet, answered.

This made him even more angry.

"Are you Falk listening!"

Paul was about to scold this Forber.

But I saw it on the computer screen of the other party.

A screen is playing.

And in the screen.

What appeared on it was the dollar bill that made him so kind!

"This is a live broadcast of dollar bills?!"

(End of this chapter)