Seeing Shirley enter the mall, Ah Jiu took out her mobile phone and called IU, tonight it was her turn to 'sleep', dinner was going to be eaten together, Ah Jiu was ready to cook herself, and called her to ask what she wanted to eat. At this time, the car door was opened, Long Sanba got in, Ah Jiu signaled to him, and said a few more words to IU before hanging up the phone.

"How's it going?"

"It's almost certain that it's acting, which we got with the help of Interpol," said Long Sanba and handed Ah Jiu a piece of paper, Ah Jiu looked at it, his expression darkened, and handed it back to him. Long Sanba continued: "At the same time as the two were talking secretly that day, Zhao Shihao's lover, that is, this woman named Min Shu, through a person who specializes in foreign funds, opened two fund accounts in Los Angeles and New York in the United States, and transferred two sums of money, adding up to about 6 billion won. Senior brother, I think you can check the accounts, he will definitely not be able to fill such a big hole in a hurry, as long as he can't explain it, you can ......"

"No, not yet. Ah Jiu waved his hand, rejecting Long Sanba's idea, and said: "Shihao embezzled the money, but it can't prove that he cooperated with Han Changxu, my target was never him, my target was Han Changxu...... By the way, how did you check him?"

"I found it too. Long Sanba took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and found a picture for Ah Jiu to see: "This is from our internal line, their internal embodiment report, Han Changxu has a family genetic history of mental illness, he has three immediate family members, he has mental illness after the age of fifty, and he himself has been recommended for psychiatric treatment, but as of the second half of 2014, before the physical examination, there is no sign of illness." ”

"Psychopathy...... Ah Jiu frowned slightly, and said, "What type of psychosis and what are the specific manifestations?"

It is a symptom characterized by schizophrenia, and when it is severe, it will fantasize about a person who does not exist, this person may be a relative, an enemy, or his self at a different stage. In addition, there is a lack of control over emotions and angers, and there may be incontinence. ”

"So that's ......" Ah Jiu finally understood what the reason for Han Changxu's abnormality was, it was estimated that he had been deflated everywhere during this time, and the pressure brought by it exceeded his load, and he was about to drive him crazy. In fact, strictly speaking, Ah Jiu and Han Changxu do not have a deep hatred. If he could get to know each other a little, Ah Jiu wouldn't necessarily do anything to him. But there are some things that don't need a reason at all, just like Ah Jiu has no reason to deal with Han Changxu, he really wants to deal with him, and he doesn't need any reason.

"Han Changxu is a nail that must be removed, but the time has not yet come, I want to use him to help us complete the layout first...... After the reshuffle of the underground world in Seoul, a stable structure is needed, he is the fuse of the shuffle, if he dies, the situation will be difficult to control, pay close attention, tell our inner line, for the time being, we don't need him to do anything, protect your identity. ”

"Okay," Ryusanba said, pressing the cap down, pushing the car door and walking away. Ah Jiu adjusted the heater, adjusted the seat, and closed his eyes again.

……

Three p.m., Pinkclub. 2nd floor, VIP lounge.

On the sofa sat an old man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and next to him, sat a middle-aged man who was thin like a bamboo pole. Behind the old man stood two muscular men, and although it was the middle of winter, they didn't seem to feel the cold, and they were still wearing vests.

Obviously, among the two, the person in charge is the old man, with a thin bamboo pole with a smile on his face, and he is very flattering, but the old man just pressed his hands on his knees and was silent, but the fire between his eyebrows was like a volcano about to erupt, and he couldn't hide it.

The old man stared at the electronic clock hanging on the wall, and saw that it had jumped from two to fifty-nine to three o'clock, and suddenly slapped the coffee table......, pointed to the nose of Shi Hao, who was sitting opposite, and said, "Three o'clock has arrived, what about you boss?"

Shi Hao put down the teacup in his hand, looked up at the old man, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Oh, old man Bai, you are still so angry, and the legends on the rivers and lakes are really true...... However, old man Bai, I advise you, private persuasion, stop yelling here, it's not good for you......" Saying that, Shi Hao pushed the finger pointing at his nose to the side: "Especially if you have a bad habit, you can point at me, forget it, if you point at my boss, hehe...... You're also sixty years old, and you've been mixing your fingers for more than 40 years, but if you reach old age, one less, I'm afraid it's a little ......."

"You!" the old man had all his hair, and the two big men behind him also leaned forward for the first time, as if they wanted to make a move. But in the next second, everyone didn't dare to move, because the younger brothers behind Shi Hao, each took out a gun from his arms, and four guns were pointed at the heads of the four people, less than three meters away, even if he was blind, it was impossible to get out.

Shi Hao smiled slightly, picked up the teapot and poured another cup of tea, and handed it over: "Old man Bai, have a cup of tea, you are old, you are too angry and easy to get sick, and now it is a world of young people, why bother?"

The thin bamboo pole didn't know whether he was scared or anxious, and his hand holding the old man was trembling: "Old man, this ......"

The old man's expression froze, his hand hung down weakly, and he looked at the teacup in a daze for about half a minute, and finally squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying and sat down, picked up the teacup and drank: "Sure enough, it is good tea, and the taste of young people nowadays is indeed much stronger than that of our time." Saying that, the old man gritted his teeth and got up again: "Since your boss doesn't have time today, then let's make an appointment another day, let's ...... first."

"Eh, don't go," Shi Hao interrupted the old man's words with a smile: "Old man Bai, our boss asked you to come, and I left before I saw you, we can't explain, you better wait a while, as far as I know, he is talking about things with Ji Euncheng of the 'Incheon faction', it should be over soon, you are old and respectable, he will definitely come to see you soon." ”

The old man looked at the four guns behind Shi Hao, swallowed his spit, glared at the thin bamboo pole hatefully, and sat down. Shi Hao slapped his face, and a waiter came in outside the door: "Come, go cut a fruit bowl and come over, Old Man Bai is old and needs more vitamins." ”

The waiter left, and Shi Hao poured another cup of tea for the old man: "Old man Bai, you're welcome, please drink tea." (To be continued.) )