Village Doctor's Magic Hands

It's already 90 p.m. in the Dragon mansion villa, but there are two more uninvited guests in the fire dragon bedroom. Looking at the wine and dishes on the table, it's quite meaningful to have a long talk.

Beside the three people drinking and having fun, there is a black suitcase full of red haired Grandpa

"You mean you want me to follow the origin of the black money and look for the source of the matter?" Huolong was confirmed with a light frown when he touched them.

"That's right!" Zhao Sanjin nodded noncommittally. The reason why he would come to Huolong with such a large box of black money so late is to use Huolong's contacts to find out the last boss!

"Interesting!" Huolong squinted at Zhao Sanjin, took a sip of red wine and said directly, "I can guess who can use such a large number of black money in quasi first tier cities such as Jianghai City, even without investigation!"

In Zhao Sanjin's interested eyes, Huolong continued to laugh: "black money is often the standard configuration of gangs, no matter in which country, but in a country with strict control over guns and black money, gangs who dare to use black money must have a shocking background!"

At this point, they nodded noncommittally, and understood that the real meaning of Huolong's words was to give Zhao Sanjin a preventive injection first.

"There are three gangs in Jianghai city. There are three parts of the world. In the absence of principled events, they all adhere to the principle of being irrelevant and not allowing the conflict to escalate. Since I returned to Jianghai, the three gangs have only fought once!"

Huolong lost his red wine and slowly explained what he knew. Looking at the expected embarrassment on Zhao Sanjin's face, Huolong couldn't help laughing and said, "they are afraid of conflict. We can create conflict!"

"Of course, this is all later!" Huolong said endlessly, "one thing to tell you in advance is that one of the three gangs has a close relationship with the Han family!"

"Oh?" this sentence suddenly aroused Zhao Sanjin's interest and whispered to himself: "they all say that politics and business are not separated. It seems that this businessman is also a gangster, and so is it!"

"That's natural. If an enterprise wants to develop for a long time, it has to take care of both the upper mouth and the lower group of people!" Huolong looked at Zhao Sanjin meaningfully. Although he didn't pierce the film paper, his meaning has been very clear.

"What kind of enterprise is the Han family? How come there are few rumors about the Han family?" for a long time, Zhao Sanjin didn't intend to contact the Han family, so he didn't know so much. Now that it has been determined, it's inevitable to have a fight, and it may be right to know more information.

"The biggest oil-water industry!" Huolong whispered, "film and television industry!"

"But you don't have to be too surprised. What the Han family has mastered is just an old star or a second-line star who can't help the wall. That's the profit and loss. Anyway, it's just a small branch of Yanjing's largest film and television group." Huolong still doesn't forget to wake up in good faith, so as not to mislead Zhao Sanjin by his unclear words, That's fucking embarrassing.

"A small branch can support a huge Han family and become the first family in Jianghai city. The oil and water in the film and television industry is really not small?" Zhao Sankin said to himself thoughtfully, touching his chin.

"Of course, as I said before, the Han family has a close relationship with one of the gangs, and it can develop to this point. It can't be ruled out that it's money laundering." Huolong added, anyway, whether it's serious or not, let Huolong finish it alone.

"In that case, check it tomorrow and report the results to me in the evening. We are discussing!" Zhao Sanjin is very clear. If he continues to talk nonsense here, he can't draw any conclusion. Looking at the Panther who only knows how to drink, Zhao Sanjin is really worried that he will have to throw him here later.

"Good!" the fire dragon sent Zhao sangjin away, turned and left the front yard of the dragon family. After a meaningful look at Uncle Fu, he went straight to the back of the villa.

This is a place where no one in the Dragon mansion can enter. Even Zhao Sanjin came to the dragon's house several times and was never brought here by Huolong, just because Huolong wanted to give Zhao Sanjin an unexpected surprise at a specific time.

Standing on the back mountain of Longfu villa, Huolong looked at the dark mountain and outlined a meaningful smile at the corners of his mouth

Zhao Sanjin, who rushed back to Liu's house again, was already past midnight. Liu Yingying, who had been sleeping in the past, was still not sleepy at all. He was still sorting out all kinds of ideas in front of the computer.