Chapter 368 [Whampoa Wharf]

In mid-February, the temperature in Huhai City has gradually warmed up, and the buds on the branches of the trees are dotted with greenery. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Several helicopter gunships exclusive to the Jinling Military Region whizzed past outside Chongming Island, and half an hour later, they docked at a sparsely populated dilapidated factory in Qingpu District, Huhai City.

Nearby residents were amazed, the factory closed down a few years ago, and no one has been paying attention to it, so why is it still here? It's weird!

Although the factory is dilapidated and overgrown, the residents never come near it because it is too evil.

Among the rumors that the factory had closed down, a haunted theory was widely accepted.

First, it was originally a mass grave, and as early as the Republic of China, many people died there and buried many devils.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, people in the vicinity also used that area as a grave concentration place, but later development needs to bulldoze it.

Later, in the midst of ups and downs, the place still failed to develop, and several factories were rebuilt and closed down, until it is now.

At this moment, the most central part of the factory has been cleaned up, and several ordinary vans are parked here.

After the plane stopped, dozens of people, both men and women, came out of the plane, but there was no doubt that they were all heavily armed and could not see their faces at all.

"I wish the brigade commander, thank you very much for your help, I can't thank you enough!"

Standing next to the van, Lin Jingkang looked at the head of Zhu Ronghui in front of him and said sincerely.

The latter was the head of the Gyeonggi Land a few years ago, and he was a close confidant of He Lao.

At that time, Lin Jingkang had just gone to Peking University, and he slipped into the office during military training, and was cheated by He Lao once, which triggered his idea of fleeing overseas.

Although, after that, he only went to New Zealand with Gao Yuanyuan to play for a few days, but he also formed a good relationship with He Lao, and the two families have been very close since then.

Zhu Ronghui is now the brigade commander of the Jinling Military Region, and this time he was ordered to take Lin Jingkang back to the mainland, so he was directly exempted from the procedure.

"You're welcome, if you don't have anything else to do, we'll leave, goodbye!"

Zhu Ronghui gave a military salute, and then quickly turned around and left.

This time it was to complete He Lao's explanation, and there was also the courtyard in Zhongnanhai, who personally made a phone call to tell him about it, so he would personally go into battle and complete the escort task.

"Goodbye!"

After a few Wuzhi left, Lin Jingkang exhaled lightly, glanced at everyone, and then looked in the direction of Lujiazui, his eyes were cold, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

"It's finally time to start the purge, hehe, I can't imagine that I actually raised so many white-eyed wolves, it's too chilling for my heart."

He didn't stay long on Phoenix Island, and he quietly left not long after the New Year. Arranged by Zhou Ruonan and assisted by Blanca, he stopped in Hong Kong, then changed to an oil tanker, went to the East China Sea, and then Zhu Ronghui took him back to the vicinity of Huhai City.

As long as they return to the base camp, those guys who eat inside and outside will definitely not end well, and prison is definitely the best place for them.

A paper complaint against you for financial fraud, coupled with a strong team of lawyers, can make these people unable to eat and walk around, don't think that Lin Jingkang is from Shaolin Temple and never kills.

If he is ruthless, even the Buddha will dare to kill, let alone the most despised white-eyed wolf?

However, before we can clean up these people, we have to get rid of the guys who dig the foot of the wall and wield butcher knives outside, after all, Ann must go outside first, and the order before and after can't be messed up.

When Lin Jingkang set off for his temporary residence in Huhai City, a transaction was quietly being held at the Huangpu Wharf dozens of kilometers away.

The Huangpu Wharf has lost the endless prosperity of the past, the ground is covered with moss, and the creeper is also tenaciously surviving on the cracked wall, symbolizing the indomitable spirit of the people of Huhai City.

After all, it is located in the bustling area of Huhai City, although it is relatively remote, and the Huangpu River has become muddy, which breeds rancid and gloomy.

On weekdays, there are only a few cats and dogs here, and no one in the neighborhood hangs around, and the government has forgotten about it.

There is no way, the ancient alleys, the most stubborn Huhai people, all gathered in this area, they are all guarding the past, guarding the history, and don't want to let the full of reinforced concrete to bulldoze their last piece of pure land, which is disrespectful to the ancestors.

The dilapidated old house of the Republic of China, repaired for half a century, still exudes its unique charm, but unfortunately, visitors dare not be interested in these real history.

The old people also did not allow others to destroy it, so it remained the way it is now.

Today, the breeze is warm, and the old people are sitting in the sun at the door of their homes, with a boring big yellow dog at their feet, and a fat white cat, sitting on a stool in a corner, squinting, enjoying a quiet afternoon.

A hundred meters away, dozens of cars were parked together, with trucks, off-road vehicles, sedans and pickup trucks, and nearly 100 people were busy.

There seemed to be an illusion of traveling through time and space, and several old men in their eighties and nineties suddenly opened their eyes and looked there, as if they had returned to the era of the Republic of China, and the wharf had returned to its former hustle.

Rickshaws, jingling trams, shirtless green gangsters, beautiful girls in cheongsam...

"We have to inspect the goods before we can show you the documents!"

Song Wu, who was in the lead, looked around cautiously, then looked at Cameron and Hua Dingming in front of him with a nervous face, and said in a deep voice.

When the latter heard this, he wanted to speak, but was snatched by Cameron again: "No problem, just check!" ”

Today, the price of gold is US$431.5 an ounce, and a tonne of gold is about 32,150 ounces. According to the 1750 million US dollars, that is about 126 tons, and at 35 tons per truck, it is about four trucks.

Of course, gold is a valuable item, and because of the transportation relationship, Cameron used ten trucks to deliver it, and it was in batches, which reduced the risk.

As for calligraphy, paintings, antiques, etc., a total of five trucks can be done.

Anyway, in Cameron's eyes, these are garbage that no one wants, and the most important thing is that even if she doesn't while occupying the pit, she has to spend a lot of money to maintain them, which really distresses her.

She is a layman, only interested in all evil money.

Although, in peacetime, the value of these antiques will become higher and higher, no one in the family is willing to sell them, and the miscellaneous expenses such as maintenance fees every year are also worth the benefits of these appreciation.

"What a bunch of old guys clinging to the dust, I don't know how to advance or retreat, hum!"

Remembering that a few days ago, when she was in the family, several old guys were pointing at her and scolding her, and she became angry.

It's just to clean up the garbage in the warehouse, a few old guys are just like she has the hatred of killing her father and wife, and her eyes are choosing people to devour, almost fighting the old bones, and they want to beat her, I don't know what to say!

The professional appraisers sent out by Song Wu to inspect finally completed the work after spending two hours.

After all, antique calligraphy and paintings are easy to fake, and Song Wu had to put a lot of blood in this regard.

After receiving their affirmative reply, he nodded, and then asked Cameron's people to check the documents and sign on the spot, all the procedures so strict that it was tempting to vomit.

This is a $3.5 billion deal, and any one oversight can lead to huge losses, and who can afford it?

"This is Section Chief He of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, after signing the share authorization transfer letter, my shares in Jingkang Group will be transferred to you..."

On the edge of the temporarily erected table, Song Wu waited expressionlessly for them to confirm the authenticity of these documents, and then pointed to a man with glasses next to him, and said in a slightly stiff tone.

Hua Dingming naturally knew this Section Chief He, so after seeing Cameron's doubts, he explained in a low voice:

"According to the procedure, we should go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to deal with the equity transfer, but now we can only let this Section Chief He go."

After the latter listened, he nodded lightly, and his delicate red lips lightly opened: "Then Mr. Song, let's sign!" ”

Soon, the signing ceremony was completed, but unfortunately there were no reporters on the scene, otherwise, it would have been time for the spotlight to shine brightly.

The $3.5 billion transaction can only come secretly, and I don't dare to make a big noise, and the greasy thing in it can be imagined.

At this point, the deal is completed, everyone looks at each other and smiles, and knows each other.

"Mr. Song, we'll have a meeting later!"

At the end, Cameron came to say this, but Song Wu glanced at her meaningfully and said, "There will be a period later!" ”

Normally, how can this kind of underground trade be long-lasting? Will there be a period in the future? Hua Dingming didn't think so, Song Wu would still want to meet them in the future.

However, he didn't think anything was wrong for a while, so he smiled at the latter, which was polite.

More than a dozen large trucks slowly drove away from the Huangpu Wharf with a roar, escorted by several off-road vehicles in front and behind, while Song Wu was sitting in the car behind, watching the figure on the rearview mirror getting smaller and smaller, and the corners of his mouth sneered:

"Hehe, DuPont family, Hua family, you have to eat my footwash water after all, haha!"

That document was made by the top antique masters in China, and it was even more real than the real document, but unfortunately there were many articles in it.

As long as it is in a confined space, the paper will have a chemical reaction with the special pen he just used, and the handwriting will have a chemical reaction, forming a high temperature, and then producing sparks, which will be burned out in half an hour.

Song Wu's psychology towards them can be said to be calculated to the extreme, from the moment they signed it, he saw them put the documents into the secret safe, and seeing Hua Dingming's solemn and cautious appearance, he felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

It was about a twenty-minute drive from Huangpu Wharf to Huajia Teahouse, and with the little time he had just delayed, he was very sure that the equity transfer letter would be ruined.

Destroying the documents in a silent place, after Hua Dingming and the others found out, I am afraid that the daylilies are cold, even if they cry and shout, it will not help.

And Section Chief He will be transferred to the capital in two days, no matter how powerful their Hua family is, they will not dare to act rashly at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

As for the relevant technical information about Queqiao mobile phones, they are all stored on a USB flash drive.

Although, the people sent by Cameron moved it to their own mobile devices, but how simple was the self-destruct program designed by Blanca and them?

If there was no great preparation, how could Lin Jingkang lay this net and let Song Wu and other high-level giants take action?

Originally, Lin Jingkang just wanted to completely clean up the internal moths of Jingkang Group, but he never thought that Zhang Li, Chen Shicong and others were all treacherous and cunning people, and their ability to observe words and colors was not low.

And Huang Xiaowei, Hu Na and others lack shortcomings in their acting skills, so they peeled off the cocoon and analyzed it, there is a situation!

Therefore, under the leadership of Zhang Li, several giant meetings were held, and under their repeated questioning, Huang Xiaowei and others had to sell Lin Jingkang.

So, Zhang Li and others flew directly to LA to discuss an explanation with the latter.

In the end, the statement was not obtained, but a task was assigned to let them play the role of two or five boys and kill the major consortia.

At the beginning, Zhang Li's head shook like a drum, but slowly, Lin Jingkang knew that he was moved by reason, and finally reluctantly agreed.

"Boss, if we do this, then we will never die with these consortia, you have to think twice!"

"Fart, can we get along with these consortia now? Besides, we're just pit their calligraphy, paintings, antiques and other things, and for them, it's not a big deal, it's okay, I can handle it! ”

As an enemy of the world, Lin Jingkang was really bold, Zhang Li and the others saw that he had made up his mind, so they had to respond.