The Berkeley Hotel in Ao Gang.

This is the hotel where Mr. Huang Zuhua stayed after several setbacks, the hotel not only has the 24-hour patrol of the Macao and Hong Kong police, but also the elite troops of the military are stationed.

The inner and outer three layers were wrapped in this way, and the vigilance reached an unprecedented height.

In the hotel room, Huang Zuhua fidgeted, holding the rattan cane tightly with his left hand.

I thought to myself, what the hell is this kid doing?

I have come to Macao and Hong Kong, but there is no news at all, how can I contact him? And how did he come up with such a big plan?

Huang Zuhua sat helplessly, looking out the window with a pair of deep and shrewd old eyes, thinking about the Ouyang family all the time.

Just as Old Man Huang lowered his head and sighed, a young officer walked in from outside the door and put down the document in his hand.

The young officer is Huang Zuhua's personal bodyguard, almost every inch outside the door, responsible for Huang Zuhua's personal safety.

"Stand down. "Huang Zuhua glanced at the cover of the document and said weakly.

To Huang Zuhua's surprise, the personal guard did not leave the room as he ordered, but stood motionless behind him, like a wooden stake.

Huang Zuhua's face changed, he turned his head tightly, and his face changed dramatically in an instant. I saw that the personal guard lifted the brim of his hat up, revealing a handsome young face with a ruffian smile.

This young man is none other than the person who makes Huang Zuhua look forward to it day and night, and also makes him restless and has to wait hard.

"You, aren't you in the Beiyang Detention Center?" said Huang Zuhua in disbelief.

He couldn't imagine that this young man suddenly came to the Berkeley Hotel at this time and entered his room smoothly, didn't the news report say that this guy was still sleeping in the No. 1 Detention Center in Beiyang City? How could he appear here, was he dizzy from old age?

When a stranger suddenly appeared beside him in this way, Huang Zuhua suddenly lost his sense of security at this moment.

Huang Zuhua called his personal guard in as soon as possible. The guard came in, and when he saw Lin Sansi in the room, he was also stunned, and a sentence floated in his mind, how did he get in?

After pondering for a while, Huang Zuhua calmed down, and from this young man, Huang Zuhua didn't feel any malice.

"Old Chief Huang Aoki Grand Theater farewell, let's meet again!" Lin Sansi arched his hand and said with a smile.

Huang Zuhua did not speak.

Lin Sansi took off the hat on his head and walked to Huang Lao's desk, "Don't worry, your guards are very dedicated, and it took me a lot of effort to get in." As he spoke, Lin Sansi stretched out his finger and pointed to the folder on the table.

"I think the things in this folder are what you need most, Old Huang!" Speaking of this, Lin Sansi's voice suddenly sank.

Huang Zuhua glanced at Lin Sansi again, and then opened the yellow-looking folder on the desk. At first, Huang Zuhua thought that the folders on his desk were documents like some gossip, or some trivial matters about the Ouyang family, which were regarded as tasks by the monitors as documents to deal with errands.

Inside the folder are three neatly arranged manuscripts, carefully sandwiched in small clips, and only one layer of outer packaging is needed to make the product ready for the market. In addition to the three manuscripts, there are also two thumb-sized black USB sticks.

I don't know why, when Huang Zuhua saw these three manuscripts and two black USB flash drives, his heart was already excited.

Sure enough, when Huang Zuhua opened the first manuscript, his brows shrank, and they were tightly connected into a thick line. Glancing at Lin Sansi again, Huang Zuhua showed a shocked expression on his face.

In addition to being excited, Huang Zuhua was afraid that he would not be able to read the words on the manuscript clearly, so he took off his presbyopia eyes and tried it, and continued to read it. After reading the three manuscripts, Huang Zuhua picked up the USB flash drive placed in the folder.

"Is this the same?" asked Huang Zuhua in shock.

"Hehe~" Lin Sansi laughed twice very casually, "In the past few years, it has been filled with evidence about all the crimes of the Ouyang family. It involves several high-ranking officials in the political arena, as well as every transaction behind the Ouyang family, and some things have crossed national borders. It's so large that it's even treason!"

In the last five words, Lin Sansi said word by word.

Huang Zuhua's hands were already trembling, and he still doubted the authenticity of these materials. But when he read the first manuscript word for word, Huang Zuhua subconsciously trusted the content recorded in it.

Every account recorded in the document is extremely detailed, and even the bits and pieces of the transaction are recorded, which is completely targeted forensics. Some ambiguous issues are also explained dialectically by the author.

Authenticity is absolutely reliable!

"Where did you get this information? Who is behind it?" At this moment, Huang Zuhua had to ask this question in person.

These materials are not books sold in night markets, nor are they secret histories displayed in bookstores. This is an investigation into the information of a major crime, and it has been truthfully recorded.

Huang Zuhua shook his head, the information revealed the corruption of the Ouyang family, and the crime situation was shocking to the point of outrageousness! Moreover, Ouyang's network of relationships in China was like the sun rising in the morning, obscuring the sky and the sun. Of course, what shocked Huang Zuhua the most was the source of these core information.

Who gave these materials to the young man in front of him?

It's a good Lin Sansi, it's okay to conquer people with singing, I didn't expect there to be such a terrifying energy in the political arena.

These things can't be obtained by oneself at all, there must be a powerful force operating behind them.

This is what everyone is afraid of, but they are always suspicious!

Huang Zuhua looked at the young man in front of him and waited patiently for his answer. The forces behind this guy are no worse than the Ouyang family at all!

looked at Lin Sansi again, his eyes looked at each other like this, neither humble nor arrogant, and his pupils also revealed a rare confidence in young people.

However, after staring for a short time, Lin Sansi couldn't help but laugh and said, "The big guy behind me is you, Old Man Huang, and where did you get these things!"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Zuhua was almost half angry!

After taking two breaths of relief, Huang Zuhua's face became gloomy, and at the same time, his impression of Lin Sansi dropped a little. subconsciously thinks that Lin Sansi is a person who does not know the occasion and does not know the priorities.

Just imagine, if the chamber of the Ouyang family's gun is on your head, do you still have the heart to joke here?

"These materials are all collected by my hacker team, as for the content inside, Mr. Huang, you have also read it, this kind of document can't be faked, right?" Lin Sansi said.

"A hacker team can get these things, young man, are you joking with me?" Huang Zuhua said with a shocked expression.

"Hehe~" Lin Sansi laughed dryly, "Whether you believe it or not, in short, mine has done it." If you can't take Ouyang Zhenwu, the old king, this time, you may have to wait until the Year of the Monkey!"

How is it possible?

Huang Zuhua calmed down, "How can you make me believe you?"