Hong Kong movie: I, an undercover agent, awaken the gangster system?

On the blue sea, a luxury yacht floats quietly. On the deck of the yacht

"Mr. Song, you are more mature than I thought. I thought a vengeful man like you would be more fierce."

The painter said to Song Zihao with a smile while pouring champagne.

"Painter, not everyone has a smooth life like you. If you have been betrayed by your boss, you will understand me."

Song Zihao answered calmly while observing the surrounding environment.

Except that the ship should not be too far from Hong Kong Island, Song Zihao did not observe any useful information. Just as Shen Qiu said, the painter was very cautious. At a glance, the place where his yacht was moored was surrounded by the vast ocean. There was no reference point to be seen, and it was impossible to determine the direction.

"No, no, no, Mr. Song, I have also been betrayed, and more than once, but I know very well that only by becoming stronger and more feared by others can others not dare to betray me again."

The painter handed the champagne to Song Zihao and said with a smile

"Yao Cheng's price for the $10 billion in counterfeit bills and money-printing boards is $150 million. This is our first cooperation. To show my sincerity, I'll add $101.3 million, or $160 million. How about that?"

Song Zihao didn't discuss the issue of how to be the big brother with the painter anymore, but turned the topic back to the right track.

"Mr. Song, I am actually very curious. You have been in prison for two years in Taiwan. When you were released from prison and returned to Hong Kong Island, you were able to kill your former boss, Yao Cheng, who had been running the business in Hong Kong Island for decades. If you have this ability, why did you stay under Yao Cheng before?"

Hearing the painter's question, Song Zihao's eyes moved slightly. Sure enough, just as Shen Qiu said, the painter asked this question

"Hong Kong Island is a transportation hub connecting Southeast Asia, island countries, the Korean country, and Formosa. Not only a large amount of money and goods are transferred from Hong Kong Island every day, but also a large amount of counterfeit banknotes and drugs are transferred from Hong Kong Island."

"Someone has taken a fancy to this hub and approached me, asking me to be released from prison early, return to Hong Kong Island and kill my former big brother, and take over this market."

Song Zihao looked at the painter and said slowly, word by word.

"Mr. Song, I am curious, who is your boss?"

The painter continued to ask

"Painter, just like you want to hide in this vast ocean and don't want people to know your whereabouts, my boss doesn't want others to find her whereabouts either."

Song Zihao said lightly

"Even 10 billion US dollars and the latest money-printing electricity board can't let her show up?"

The painter asked with a smile

"Painter, you want to make money, I can make you money, that's enough, isn't it?"

Song Zihao followed the words taught by Shen Qiu and gradually aroused the painter's interest in his boss behind the scenes.

"I have had a strong desire for knowledge since I was a child. It is this desire for knowledge that has allowed me to make the best counterfeit money in the world, which is almost indistinguishable from the real thing. In order to make this $10 billion counterfeit money, I used acid-free paper that is banned in the market, snatched color-changing ink, and spent a full three years to draw the first version of the mold."

At this point, the painter paused slightly:"Mr. Song, I spent so much effort, not just to make this money. I tell you the truth, Yao Cheng's backer is Chen Zhan, a member of the Hong Kong Island Landlord Association. Chen Zhan promised me that he would help me solve my troubles, so I agreed to trade with Yao Cheng."

"Now, Mr. Song, you should know that if your boss doesn't show his strength, he can't make an extra $10 million."

The painter smiled and said,"If you make an extra $100 million, we can't do this deal."

"……"

After hearing what the painter said, Song Zihao was silent for a long time. After a few minutes, he looked at the painter and asked,"How do you want my boss to show her strength?"

""Snap~"

The painter snapped his fingers, and Wu Xiuqing, who had been standing behind him, immediately stepped forward and walked to his side.

"My lawyer will go back to Hong Kong Island with you. Your boss can show her strength to my lawyer. If I am satisfied, we can make a deal immediately. Not only the $10 billion in counterfeit banknotes and money printing boards, but I can promise you that you will be the only customer when I develop new boards in the future."

The painter looked at Song Zihao and said with a smile.

"……"

Song Zihao was silent for a long time before he said,"I'm sorry, Painter, I have to report this to my boss first, so I can't agree to your request directly."

"Of course, Mr. Song, my lawyer will contact you tomorrow. I believe one night is enough time for your boss to consider whether to proceed with this transaction."

The painter raised the champagne glass in his hand and said to Song Zihao with a smile.

Song Zihao did not speak, but nodded slowly.

Afterwards, Song Zihao did not say much to the painter, and was blindfolded again and got on the speedboat.

When Song Zihao's blindfold was taken off again, he had already stepped on the land of Hong Kong Island again and returned to the downstairs of his home.

"Mr. Song, I will wait for your reply tomorrow."

Wu Xiuqing looked at Song Zihao and said with a smile

""Okay."

Song Zihao nodded slightly, and then walked into the corridor of the Tang building in front of him.

Looking at Song Zihao's back as he left, Wu Xiuqing's smile disappeared instantly, and then she sat back in the car.

"Do you think what Song Zihao said is true or false?" (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

After Wu Xiuqing got into the car, the driver Wu Xiuqing, or Ruan Wen, asked with a smile

"We will know tomorrow whether it is true or not."

Wu Xiuqing said calmly

"Since you have decided to retire to the mountains with me, why do you still need to find someone to protect you? Is it necessary?"

Ruan Wen asked again

"Life is long, and who knows if an accident will happen. I am just buying insurance for myself."

Wu Xiuqing said slowly

"Haha, someone like you would also buy insurance for yourself?"

Hearing this, Ruan Wen showed a mocking smile on his face.

"I just like adventure, not seeking death."

After saying this, Wu Xiuqing leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes, obviously not intending to continue this topic.

Seeing this, Ruan Wen did not speak again, started the car, and drove away quickly.

But Wu Xiuqing and Ruan Wen did not notice that there was a pair of eyes staring at them.

"Ah Sheng, license plate 13988, black Crown sedan, keep an eye on it."

In a car parked beside the road, Shen Qiu looked at the black car getting farther and farther away from him, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and said lightly.

A few minutes later, Shen Qiu got out of the car and walked into Song Zihao's home.

"Sir Shen!"

""Sir Shen!"

After seeing Shen Qiu come in, Song Zihao and Mark immediately stood up to greet Shen Qiu, and then Song Zihao told Shen Qiu about his experience today in detail.

Song Zihao's words immediately reminded Shen Qiu that in"Wushuang", Ruan Wen finally asked many big figures in Hong Kong Island to guarantee the painter and rescued the painter from the police's dragnet.

Presumably, those big figures were not invited by Ruan Wen, the woman who served as the painter's assistant, but by the painter's trading partner.

From this point of view, what Li Wenbin said is indeed correct. In the whole of Hong Kong Island, only he, Shen Qiu, can handle this case.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiu smiled slightly, looked at Song Zihao, and said lightly:"The painter wants your boss to show his strength?"

"I hope he won't be scared tomorrow!"

Since the painter wants to see the strength, Shen Qiu will let him see what strength is!