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Of course, Liu Handong is just joking, he won't donate the money he got from licking blood from the knife to buy bags.

How to divide more than 10 million yuan, we must think carefully.

Wang Xing asked, "Xiao Tan, how do you say you should divide it?" ”

Tan Jiaxing said: "You decide, I'm just following the soy sauce, I didn't make much effort, you just eat meat and I'll drink soup." ”

Wang Xing said: "Then 10 million 442 will be distributed, and the excess will be given to Bai Na and Ding Bo." ”

Tan Jiaxing said that he had no opinion, Liu Handong thought about it and felt that this distribution plan was quite reasonable, although the whole operation was planned by Bai Na, and Tan Jiaxing's previous work also made the goal clear, but on the whole, he went to the fake wine workshop, and the robbery of the casino was only temporary, and the risk was extremely high, so it was very fair.

"But this money can't be divided now, there are too many foreign currencies and gold, and if you are in a hurry to realize it, it will definitely be found, and it will be dormant for a period of time, at least more than a year before you can move, otherwise everyone will die and spend it." Liu Handong said.

Wang Xing and Tan Jiaxing thought so, and poked the hornet's nest, the other party must be crazy to investigate, Zhan Ziyu can mobilize the criminal investigation force and the underworld, and the slightest clue will be bitten by him, absolutely careless.

This is who will hide this money and how to hide it, and it has become a new problem, Liu Handong is a native of his hometown, he has the most ways, Wang Xing trusts him unconditionally, after all, it is a lifelong friendship, and Tan Jiaxing did not hesitate to choose trust.

He said: "Let's talk openly, the two brothers divided my two million, I am already very grateful, I am absolutely assured of your arrangement, in fact, I don't really want these two million." ”

Wang Xing asked, "Then what do you want?" ”

"I want Zhang Zongwei's life." Tan Jiaxing said very calmly, but the hatred in his eyes was very clear, the young man lost his father, this hatred is unforgettable.

Wang Xing and Liu Handong didn't speak, and came over to pat Tan Jiaxing's shoulder to express comfort and understanding.

"Dispose of the gun." Liu Handong poured out the gun in the bag, two of the four pistols had cracks, and a closer look was not a real military pistol, but a copycat modified with an imitation gun, and it could only shoot a dozen bullets before it had to go to the garbage heap.

The other two are not American-made m9, and the inscription on the sleeve should be pT92 produced by the Brazilian Taurus company, the rifling is worn strictly, and it is estimated that it is old enough, and it is also on the verge of scrapping.

Only the domestically produced five-company shotgun is in good condition, but the bullets are all gone, and the twelve-gauge deer bullet can't be found, which is similar to a burning stick.

The two copycat guns were dismantled into parts and thrown into the Huaijiang River, and the five companies were dismantled into parts and sealed with butter and hidden, and the two pT92 were carried with them with the remaining bullets, after all, they would be chased and killed at any time, and there was no hard guy on the body.

The money is divided into three parts, one package of RMB, one package of foreign currency, and one package of gold bars, which are hidden in three hidden locations.

After doing these, the spirit of the three finally relaxed, rested for a night, returned to Omi the next day, the traffic on the high highway was congested, it turned out to be the National Day, the high highway was free of charge, and the small long holiday was coming.

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Jinjiang, the top of the doorpost on both sides of the gate of the Fugui Villa at the foot of Yunshan Mountain, pasted two huge double happiness words, the National Day holiday, at least five couples in the villa got married, the customs of the river pay attention to the zero time to set off the cannon battle, paste the word happiness, last night the Fugui Villa put off two hours of fireworks, disturbing the people in a radius of several miles did not sleep well.

On the road, on the community road, there are luxury cars parked everywhere, sports cars, sedans, SUVs, BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Audi, etc., which are not ranked at all, and Porsche, which are inconspicuous.

At 7:40 in the morning, a Hummer drove out of the Fugui Villa, directly across the main road in front of the community, completely blocking the road, except for electric cars, motorcycles and pedestrians can get through, cars can not pass at all, a man with yellow hair, wearing parrot green leggings and big red shoes jumped out of the Hummer, closed the car door, and left directly.

There were more than a dozen cars on the road, and the drivers were impatiently honking their horns, but no one dared to touch the Humvee.

In the villa No. 88 of Fugui Villa, Li Suifeng was wearing a black night dress, arranging his bow tie in front of the mirror, today is the big day of his son Li Kang's marriage, and everyone with status in Omi City has received invitations, presumably he will get drunk at noon.

Wu Xing pushed the door and came in, also in a straight suit, he smiled and said: "Boss, this dress is definitely stylish, British style." ”

Li flicked his collar with the wind: "That's a must, a famous tailor in Hong Kong tailors it, Andy Lau and Tony Leung are making clothes at his place, by the way, is the convoy for the bride ready?" ”

"It's all right, it's all Li Kang's little brothers who are running it, just follow us uncles and uncles, I don't want you to go out today, I am the general manager, Ziyu is the general coordinator, absolutely make this wedding the city, no, the first luxury wedding in Jiangdong." Style, scene, awesome. ”

Li Suifeng looked at his watch: "When will Master Bi's plane arrive?" ”

"I must have arrived before the wedding at noon, Xiao Shenyang also came, Mr. Shuangjiang originally came, but suddenly fell ill, alas, the son of a loser...... What's that, Uncle Benshan's schedule is a little tight, so I called his assistant in the morning and said that I would try to come over as soon as possible, and it is estimated that it is a little hanging. ”

"It's almost fine, it's not good to invite too many celebrities, there is an idiom to say, noisy."

"Yes, yes, the boss is now a scholar, and the exits are idioms."

Li Suifeng smiled: "Let's go, go out and meet old friends." ”

In the large living room of the Li family, it was already full of guests, Li Suifeng's appearance immediately caused a sensation, several big brothers in the rivers and lakes stepped forward to hug and shake hands with him, smiling, and some younger brothers took out the whole soft China and opened it, and gave it to the male guests in boxes.

In the corner is the camera of Omi TV station, the Li family specially invited a professional-level photographer, three cameras qì started shooting at the same time, the photographer saw Li Suifeng wearing a set of night dresses in the morning and walking among the guests and friends, couldn't help but snicker.

"By the way, what about Xiao Kang?" Li Suifeng suddenly remembered.

A boy came over and said, "Uncle, Li Kang doesn't want to go out of the house. ”

"What's going on with the little bunny, I'll take a look." Li Suifeng was furious, pushed the door on the second floor and entered his son's bedroom, only to see Li Kang sitting in front of the computer in pajamas, fighting monsters.

Li turned off the power supply when he went up with the wind, and Li Kang jumped up angrily: "What are you doing!" Delay my big thing! ”

A slap was thrown over, and there was a crisp snap, and Li Kang was anxious: "**, Lao Tzu is not married, I want to marry you!" ”

Li kicked with his feet in the wind, and was stopped by a group of young people, Wu Xing played a round: "Today is a day of great joy, don't be angry, Xiao Kang your game to find a friend to fight for you first, you quickly change your clothes and prepare to go out, so many people are waiting, it's not good to delay the auspicious time." ”

Downstairs, Zhan Ziyu was bragging and chatting with a group of friends, when he suddenly heard the sound of car horns in the distance, and frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

"Xiaobin drove a Hummer and closed the road, it's no big deal." A young man explained.

"Let's go out and see, don't make any trouble." Zhan Ziyu went out with a few people.

On the road, Xiao Bin, who wears parrot green pants, is beating a man with glasses.

"**Yes, Hummer made you scratch and lose money! Lakh! Xiao Bin said menacingly. It turned out that the man with glasses was driving a Chery sedan and wanted to go around the Humvee, but unfortunately he rubbed it.

A group of car owners in the back were angry, accusing Xiaobin of lacking social morality and blocking the road to affect public transportation, and several people called the police.

Xiao Bin pointed at these people and scolded: "Today is my brother's marriage, you dare to find it uncomfortable, I will accompany you to the end!" ”

The traffic police on motorcycles arrived at the scene and negotiated whether they could move the Hummer first and let everyone pass.

"I'm sorry, no." Xiaobin didn't look at the traffic police at all, took out the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Come to a few people to support, I don't believe it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhan Ziyu arrived with a group of people, including the leaders of the traffic police detachment.

"Xiaobin, what are you doing?" Zhan Ziyu stepped forward and pulled Xiao Bin away, "Today is a big day, it is not appropriate to see blood." ”

But the bespectacled driver had already been beaten and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

"The Humvee won't let you lose money, pay attention in the future." Zhan Ziyu motioned to his subordinates to take a thousand yuan and throw it over, "This is the money for your medical treatment." ”

A middle-aged man in his forties came over and asked Zhan Ziyu: "Can you move the car first, I have something urgent." ”

Zhan Ziyu saw that he was not like ordinary people, and then looked at his license plate, which was a gL8 business car with a provincial government affairs license, so he handed over a cigarette and said: "I'm sorry, my friend's child got married today, and it delayed everyone's time, wait for ten minutes, ten minutes." ”

The coordination of the traffic police was useless, and the masses could only swallow their anger, and the traffic was already blocked for more than 500 meters at this time.

Xiaobin lit a cigarette and said triumphantly to his friends: "It's a comparison, the secretary of the provincial party committee didn't have our anti-brother pomp when he came out." ”

"Absolutely." The friends laughed as if no one was around.

At 8:08, Li Kang was finally forcibly put on a dress, holding a large bouquet of pink roses on the float, the convoy came out in the sound of firecrackers, and the front was a black Audi A6, with a row of police lights on it, although the license plate was blocked, but anyone who knew how could see that this was the opening car of the Provincial Party Committee Security Bureau.

The car was followed by the camera, then the groom's white extended Hummer, followed by ten Hummers, then ten red Porsches, all with double flashes, decorated with various flowers, color bars, balloons, and then the cars driven by friends, with different models and colors, from Aston Martin to Maserati, from BMW 76O to Audi A8, whoever drives a BMW 3 Series is simply embarrassed to say hello.

The convoy walked for half an hour, and it was not finished until 8:40 that Xiao Bin jumped on his Humvee and chased after the large army.

Only then were the social vehicles released, and the roads were restored to normal order.

The middle-aged man drove the gL8 fast, went straight to Omi International Airport, parked the car on the road outside the waiting hall, took out his mobile phone and began to contact, after a while, a man and a woman pulled the box out, the woman is about thirty years old, slim, temperament is quite good, the man is tall and big, but childish, it is estimated that he is sixteen or seventeen years old.

The man hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, took his luggage and walked back.

"Uncle Zhang, why are you here so late?" The woman was not displeased, but rather kind and casual to the middle-aged man.

"Traffic jam, someone got married and blocked the road, and I couldn't advance or retreat, and I was delayed for more than an hour." Uncle Zhang's face was helpless.

"What do the traffic police do to eat? No matter what. The boy spoke, in an authentic Beijing accent.

"People have borrowed all the opening cars of the Security Bureau, what can the grassroots traffic police say?" Uncle Zhang smiled bitterly.