Call---

A gust of night wind blew, cooling Fan Qingguo's confused mind.

"Hahaha!"

Fan Qingguo applauded, laughed, and then said to Zhu Fugui, who was staring at him: "Well spoken! What I speak is better than what I sing! I am a public servant of the Hong Kong Customs and a public servant of the people! As for you, you are nothing more than a businessman who seeks to make profits! In public office, I do not know each other, I am only impartially enforcing the law and seriously dealing with tax evasion; in private, even if I know you, everyone is equal before the law, and the legal principle is greater than heaven, so I must handle it impartially! So I'm sorry, Mr. Zhu, you can't escape this time!"

"Really?" Zhu Fugui asked rhetorically, "Do you really think you have caught me this time?"

Fan Qingguo raised his eyebrows and pointed to the VCDs under his feet, "Are you blind?

"What is this?" Zhu Fugui looked at those VCDs and asked.

"Of course, it's the VCD produced by your Wanda Technology Company!"

"Is it? Is it a VCD with a VCD on it? Do you know what a VCD is?" Zhu Fugui continued to ask.

Fan Qingguo: "......"

Then he said, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, these so-called VCDs in your eyes are just empty shells of useless use in my eyes!"

Fan Qingguo: "......" hurriedly looked at those things, "Impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible in this world," Zhu Fugui sneered, "If the TV has no picture tube, it is just a pile of rags, and this VCD has no diamond head, which is a pile of scrap metal!"

Fan Qingguo: "......" seemed to understand something, and hurriedly instructed the people around him, "Disassemble these VCDs---!!"

After receiving the order, the group of people brought by Fan Qingguo hurriedly started to move, and divided those "VCDs" by two.

"Section Chief Fan, this one doesn't have a magnetic head!"

"Neither does this one!"

"This head doesn't seem to be installed!"

"None of that!"

Those little soldiers said to Fan Qingguo one after another.

Fan Qingguo: "......" expression stiffened.

Zhu Fugui smiled, pointed at Fan Qingguo's head with a finger and said, "My cousin taught me a sentence, do you know why dogs like to eat? Because it's stupid!"

Fan Qingguo: "......" looks extremely embarrassing.

Zhu Fugui continued: "According to the laws of the Hong Kong customs port, such high-end electronic products need to be subject to additional tariffs, like alcohol and tobacco, but ...... These are some useless scrap metal, without the electronic head to read the CD, and there is no playback function at all--- well, how is this described in the customs regulations of Hong Kong......" Zhu Fugui looked at Edward beside him.

Edward raised his toes at this time, and deliberately said loudly in a loud voice: "According to Article 315, Paragraph 6 of the Inspection Regulations of the Customs Department of the British Government of Hong Kong, all special commodities found during the inspection that do not meet the conditions for levying customs duties, or, for special reasons, are difficult to summarize and identify, shall be released as duty-free commodities!"

After speaking, Edward walked up to Fan Qingguo with a smile and looked at the other party with his eyes: "Do you know why the government wants to make such a regulation? Because the government thinks long-term, and wants to ensure the reputation of Hong Kong as a free trade port, to be precise, to ensure that the reputation of Hong Kong's free trade port is not destroyed by some people who are motivated by profit! Well, I am very much in favor of this clause, Section Chief Fan, what about you?"

Fan Qingguo looked at Edward's triumphant face, gritted his teeth, and was full of resentment, but he could only endure it--- he never thought that the things that were originally stable would fall short.

Fan Qingguo quickly glanced at Edward, then at Zhu Fugui, and then at the coast in the dark night--- it was too far to see clearly, and he could vaguely see the car lights.

The headlights flickered like ghosts in the night.

The top of the head and the soles of the feet, chills!

Creeps!

Because Fan Qingguo felt that he was being overshadowed.

Yes, he was yin!

To be precise, even that Li Ershao was estimated to have been calculated.

From start to finish, it's a show!

Very realistic play!

Fan Qingguo knew that he was probably just an insignificant chess piece in this scene, and he couldn't even imagine what kind of chess the other party was playing next.

As for the person who is Buqi, he also knows who it is, three words--- Song Zhichao!

However, at this time, it was too late for Fan Qingguo to think about it, and Edward next to him had already spoken: "Dear Fan, now that the matter has come out, you seized the merchant ships of Wanda Company for no reason, and conducted an overnight inspection for no reason, during which a lot of manpower and material resources were wasted--- you say, what should I do?"

Facing Edward's questioning, Fan Qingguo took a deep breath: "Success or defeat, you can dispose of it!"

Edward smiled and instructed the people around him, "If you hear that there is no ---, then ask Section Chief Fan to go back and drink coffee, I want to have a good talk with him!"

Zhu Fugui next to him added: "I also toast him with a cup of coffee for me--- remember, it must be very bitter!"

Fan Qingguo: "......"

Such as mourning!

......

Not far from the coast---

Li Ershao took the telescope and saw the scene just now clearly, although it was far away, but with the help of the telescope, he could even see Edward's arrogant appearance and Fan Qingguo's miserable expression.

Although I couldn't hear what they said, I could understand by looking at these expressions---Fan Qingguo, he lost!

"How did you do that?" Putting down the binoculars in his hand, Li Ershao questioned Song Zhichao who was staring at him beside him.

Song Zhichao didn't answer him directly, but took a cigarette and swept his eyebrows with his tail finger, and then said with a smile: "You came back from the United States, you like to make quick money, you are good at telecommunications, and you also like to be a little star--- do you know, I know you better than your father!" looked at Li Ershao with sharp eyes.

Li Ershao: "......"

At first, he wanted to be angry, because he thought that Song Zhichao was insulting him, but when he saw Song Zhichao's eyes, he thought that Song Zhichao was not insulting him, nor was he joking--- Song Zhichao's eyes that were enough to see through everything really saw him thoroughly, clearly--- at that moment, Li Ershao even had a feeling of being stripped naked.

In fact, Song Zhichao did not lie.

In his previous life, there were not many people who could be called his opponent in Hong Kong, and there were not many people who were looked down upon by Song Zhichao, including the famous "Little Superman" Li Ershao.

For Song Zhichao, this Li Ershao's style of action is very similar to himself, he does not belong to the kind of business that is particularly down-to-earth, and likes to go off the rails. Whether it was selling STAR Satellite TV for the first time, getting five or six billion US dollars back and forth with one hand in and right hand, or relying on a "Cyberport" plan that was still on paper at the time, he obtained a piece of 64 acres of land from the Hong Kong government for free, obtained the exclusive development right of Hong Kong's information technology park - Cyberport, and later went public through a backdoor listing with a market value of 60 billion Hong Kong dollars--- all of this shows that Li Ershao does not take the usual path and is a veritable big gambler in the business world.

A gambler's temperament is adventurous.

Hong Kong is also often a paradise for adventurers.

What's more, Li Ershao has a rich family background, and he can afford to gamble and lose.

People who are not afraid of losing are the ones who will win the most.

Li Ershao is obviously the latter one.

He gambled several times and never lost a single one.

And this time, Li Ershao bet on Song Zhichao's electronic technology, thinking that he could sit back and enjoy his success and make a steady profit, but unfortunately he bet on the wrong treasure--- Song Zhichao already knew his hole cards.

To put it in a vulgar sentence, from the moment he sat at the gambling table, he pouted his ass and wanted to pull some shit, Song Zhichao was clear--- just ask, a person who is more familiar with you than your old bean bets against you, did you win?