Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 206 There seems to be a third party

So when I got back in the car, I asked Yan Qing to drive the pickup truck toward the downtown area.

Qiu Wenfang squatted in the passenger seat and sent a message with her fingers flying: "I will not look for the company that verified the registration before, so as not to be guessed from who we got the chips from, let's switch to Brother Pete's company... …”

Yan Qing is not stupid. There may be only one person in the world that he completely trusts: "Didn't you say that these overlapping companies are very trustworthy?"

Qiu Wenfang did not raise his head: "If I were still at Genting, they would definitely follow the rules 100%. If it was only 500 million, there would be no need to risk damaging their own brand. But with 473 pieces, it is more than 3000 million. No one dares to guarantee greed. Show up, right?”

Yan Qing really wanted to tell Gai Qingyun, Kangkang, he is much more thoughtful than your Sesame!

This is a normal reaction from social experience.

"Is it possible to split these hundreds of pieces into several to reduce risks?"

Qiu Wenfang raised his head and made a face: "Except for the boss who replaced him, the casino will definitely not accept anyone else, so that if a person's life is stolen and the stolen goods are sued, he can only clean it up through the overlay company, but the problem is that we can't find a different company When withdrawing cash across the border, you can only transfer the funds to a bank account. No matter how you split it, it will only cost tens or millions of people. In fact, when all kinds of information are summarized in the circle, it is easy to know that they come from the same channel. If you do this, everyone will be wrong. Everyone knows that we have so many bargaining chips, and Jianghu’s fatwa is not as ruthless as this!”

Only then did Gai Qingyun realize: "We don't seem to have such big worries in China? Does this sound dangerous?"

Yan Qing responded: "Last time our nearly [-] million U.S. dollars entered the country, we went through the formal channels of the National Bank. So many handling fees were charged, which is of course equivalent to protection fees. How about exchanging it in a few days?"

Qiu Wenfang shook his head: "Firstly, the chips will be replaced every year or so, mainly to clear out the mud chips in each family's hands, and also to swallow up these headless chips. Every year when the chips are changed, there will be some fighting in the world. Secondly... Where should I put these chips when I change them later? There are so many that I can’t carry across the border, and I don’t want to stay here alone guarding the chips. By the time you see me, I’ll probably be torn into pieces.”

Yan Qing finally realized: "This thing is actually very hot, isn't it?"

The little agent said: "The boss must have laundered the money through the casino before it can be turned into legal funds, so there must be a process of exchanging chips for money. It is the same for us now. We must convert chips into money before we can enter the international banking system. , but he has already deducted the handling fee for money laundering. Now we are just paying a handling fee for exchange, one percent, Brother Pete said, we can arrange it..."

Finally, he raised his eyes and looked at Yan Qing steadily: "Without you, I wouldn't even dare to expose my gambling skills. Without you, I wouldn't even dare to participate in this situation. You won't abandon me, right?"

Yan Qing answered the question inappropriately: "Where did you learn to open that iron cabinet?"

Qiu Wenfang said confidently: "Old Bei, daddy, if it weren't for my mother's revenge, would the police have caught him?!"

The scornful ridicule of law enforcement was palpable.

The little policeman laughed and said nothing.

He drove to a high-end hotel, but instead of checking in, he just hid the entire bag of chips under the bed in the room.

The little agent, who was starting to feel more and more anxious, wanted to take advantage of the break to change clothes and play a warm-up game to regulate his emotions.

Yan Qing firmly resisted all kinds of temptations that were a mixture of youthful and shy amorous feelings.

It would be unlucky to do something like this before a possible fight!

When the two of them started walking down the street carrying fishing bags and backpacks again.

Gai Qingyun feels the difference between black and white: "I never had such a strong feeling when I went to a casino or a club before. The more I looked at the bustling tourists on the street, the more I felt like there was another world."

Yan Qing summed it up in one sentence: "This is Jianghu."

Throughout the ages, no matter what dynasty, the laws observed by ordinary people are in vain among Jianghu people.

Only depending on the degree of legal control, Jianghu can advance and retreat in certain ways, and it is impossible to disappear.

The Taiwanese girl was strangely close to him and hugged him: "You're talking, you like talking to yourself, that's ridiculous!"

Then Yan Qing elbowed him away: "I promised to stay away!"

Qiu Wenfang took a deep breath: "Actually, I'm quite scared, but I'm also greedy for money, so I have no choice but to leave my life to you."

Yan Qing finally smiled and said, "I am also greedy for money."

The girl, who had changed into sports and casual clothes, seemed to have received some promise. She smiled brightly, clasped her backpack with both hands and walked quickly into the bustling business district.

Yan Qing still shared the pierced Bluetooth headset with her.

Qiu Wenfang was walking about seven or eight meters ahead and couldn't help gesticulating: "Over there was Chinatown, and over here was the food street. In fact, this used to be a red light district. Customers took girls out for supper, and now there are also in the alleys..."

A pair of baggy travel trousers and hiking shoes are similar to what Yan Qing wears on the court, but her upper body is a rare waist-baring tube top suspender belt, and her high ponytail carries a small LV bag slung across her body.

The standard tropical girl's dress after dusk, her quirky look while walking on the road talking to herself, made the tourists at the dining tables and chairs placed on the roadside take pictures with their mobile phones.

Gai Qingyun was also fascinated by the beauty: "She doesn't look like a spy, does she?"

Yan Qing laughed, but Qiu Wenfang heard it and looked back with a smile.

It felt like searching for her thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, she was in a dimly lit place.

Yan Qing almost hummed the song "Qingyu Case" and hummed twice hard.

Quite arrogant.

Passing through the food street composed of dilapidated buildings is a quite modern shopping mall.

Qiu Wenfang walked across the street, walked into the Starbucks on the ground floor of the brightly lit 24-hour bustling shopping mall, and walked up to the second floor near the floor-to-ceiling glass, showing herself very clearly.

Yan Qing looked across the street for a long time, then bought two rolls of waterproof tape from a hardware convenience store on the roadside, followed him into the cafe, and also went to the second floor, but sat far away in the corner near the stairs.

I took a few sips of coffee, but mainly put the shotgun together in the fishing bag, covered it with a stretched nylon bag, then pulled off the waterproof tape, and attached it layer by layer to the Damascus steel gun body.Also attached to the walnut stock.

He did it slowly and unhurriedly.

Until Qiu Wenfang suddenly waved outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, a fashionable man with dark skin but silver-gray hair walked in quickly with three or four people.

Qiu Wenfang couldn't help but become a little nervous and looked over.

Yan Qing stood up with her fishing bag, and just as Brother Pete stepped onto the second floor, he passed by him.

He was blocked on the stairs for a moment, and with a shake of one hand, the nylon cloth that was supposed to cover the fishing rod revealed the weirdly attached gun body underneath...

The momentum of one man being able to stop ten thousand men is established.

Condescendingly pressing down on the few horses behind him, he subconsciously reached out to touch his lower back, only to find that Yan Qing remained motionless and did not raise his gun, as if he had taken a sword through his bag and pointed it at the ground.

The meaning is very clear, don't move, don't be impulsive, let alone rush forward.

In fact, as he approached, Brother Pete also glanced at him. Now he looked back, and with a signal, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass.

He also looked at the small handbag of the Taiwanese girl, and made a gesture with his hands?

Seemingly looking at that figure, Qiu Wenfang calmed down and forced a smile: "I ordered an iced latte for Brother Pete, maybe he likes the taste..."

As he spoke, he pushed over a chip he had brought out alone, with a piece of paper underneath that had his account number written on it.

The fashionable man sat down and picked it up to take a closer look: "Isn't Hong Shui in Shake Hall?"

Qiu Wenfang nodded: "It's definitely for safety's sake. The standard handling fee will be charged to the account. This is a tip for my boss to treat Brother Pete to tea."

In fact, the handling fee was only tens of thousands of dollars, and a personal tip of ten thousand dollars was given.

Yan Qing and Qiu Wenfang acted both soft and hard.

Show your guns in advance, show your toughness, and remind everyone to follow the rules and be reasonable.

Then give out benefits to see if they can extinguish the flames of greed in some people's hearts.

Brother Pete smiled and took out his mobile phone from the inner pocket of his suit and reported his account number.

Really professional and fast.

Gai Qingyun confirmed the arrival of more than 400 million US dollars.

This was the international account that a wealthy man from the Middle East helped Yan Qing set up at a Chinese bank in Dubai.

Yan Qing, who had watched the entire transaction, nodded slightly, and Gai Qingyun sent the screenshots and text messages himself.

Qiu Wenfang saw the information on her phone and pushed the room card over: "I'll wait until you verify it."

Brother Pete called back, and a horse boy tried to run past Yan Qing, took it and walked out quickly.

The two people sitting by the floor-to-ceiling glass started talking and laughing like lovers.

Yan Qing doesn't look like a boss at all, he just looks like a simple bodyguard, wearing jeans, a T-shirt and a baseball cap.

He stood silently at the entrance of the stairs, watching the remaining two people playing on their mobile phones at the corner of the stairs. Occasionally, customers came over and saw the unabashed bully temperament of these three people, so they did not dare to go upstairs.

It's also very fast here, and it's only two intersections apart.

It only takes a few minutes without driving.

When the call came to Brother Pete, he stood up with a smile and shook hands with Qiu Wenfang to say goodbye.

When he passed by Yan Qing, he made a goodbye gesture.

Quite charming.

Qiu Wenfang, who got up after him, waited for a few seconds and came over, a little confused: "Why do I feel like there is a third person?"

Since Yanqing liked to talk to herself secretly, and this Bluetooth headset with pierced ears, she suddenly noticed something.

Gai Qingyun snickered proudly.

However, Yan Qing did not relax at all. She put down her fishing bag a little and put the long barrel of the gun in a nylon bag. She quickly walked downstairs with her assistant and evacuated directly from the cafe towards the interior of the mall.

Qiu Wenfang was a little surprised when she was pulled to quicken her pace: "The transaction has been completed and the money has been transferred to the overseas account. Even if we are killed, we can't get the money back."

Yan Qing's attitude is: "Be careful when sailing the ship that lasts ten thousand years. The more greedy you are about money, the more careful you must be."

The little spy immediately became flirtatious and gentle.

Follow him and blend into the crowded nightlife.

(End of this chapter)