Chapter 33: Once Back to the Pre-Liberation Period

Black smoke rose and the scene turned into a sea of fire.

At the edge of the sea of fire, Officer Li was talking to Wu Zhihui, who was disguised as a septuagenarian, a little far away, plus the whistling of the wind and the crackling sound of the flames burning, it was impossible to hear what they were saying.

But looking at Officer Lee's rich body language and frustrated attitude, one can guess that the conversation between the two of them is obviously not very pleasant.

Li Wen closed his eyes, his thoughts stretched out like tentacles, and the surroundings immediately became quiet, the sound of fire and wind seemed to disappear at the same time, and the conversation between Officer Li and Wu Zhihui gradually became clear.

"You said there would be no accident, but now so many people are dead, how can you let me explain?"

"How to explain is your business, you take the money, you have to do something, only pay to have a return."

"Am I not giving enough? Okay, I'm going to quit, I'm going to get off the boat, I'm going to prepare a sum of money for me, I'm going to emigrate. ”

Hearing this, Li Wen understood a little, they originally only planned to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix, and steal the color-changing ink unknowingly, but now because of an accident, the escort car was damaged, and all the escort personnel were killed, making such a big fuss, and the matter was also related to Officer Li, once it was investigated, the rest of his life would be ruined.

What did Officer Li and Wu Zhihui talk about, Li Wen didn't listen again, only to see the two of them break up unhappily, Wu Zhihui got into the trailer and left first, and Officer Li walked silently to the police car.

"Alas, a planned operation, so many color-changing inks, now it's all that's left." Uncle Xin looked at the only bucket of color-changing ink in the trunk of the police car with a regretful look and sighed.

If Li Wen hadn't moved a can down first, he wouldn't have been able to keep this single seedling.

"Impulsive, too impulsive, impulsive is the devil," Uncle Xin shook his head, the wealth in his hand was buried in the fire, this mood is really indescribable.

"Stinky boy, don't be stunned, get in the car."

After Officer Li approached, Uncle Xin beckoned Li to get into the police car.

Officer Li started the car with a cold face, the tires pressed over the embers, and the fireworks in the rearview mirror were getting farther and farther away.

"With this kind of mind, how can you do great things? Far worse than his dead dad. Uncle Xin is still sorry for the color-changing ink in a carriage, and he is dissatisfied with the current boss Wu Zhihui's approach.

There are people hidden in it, just find a way to drive people out, you don't need to accompany a car of color-changing ink for a person, how much wealth will be burned?

"Uncle Xin, you also miss the days when you worked for Mr. Wu?" Officer Li glanced at Uncle Xin through the mirror.

"Of course!" Uncle Xin shook his head, "Although his father is indecisive, he knows how to advance and retreat, and there is room for everything." The young master is brave and strategic, but he is too tyrannical, and there is no limit to doing things, and sooner or later this family business will be destroyed in his hands. ”

"Isn't it? There is going to be a big move above, Uncle Xin, you'd better go abroad quickly, it's hard to say if it's late, I also have to think about my future......" Officer Li's tone was full of sadness.

Li Wen didn't have that kind of calm smile on his face when he saw him for the first time, and things might really be out of his control.

None of the three in the car spoke again until an abandoned dock appeared in front of them.

"Uncle Xin, you two take care, you take this well." After getting out of the car, Officer Li held the only can of color-changing ink to Li and asked, "Mr. Li, your luck is really not good, you have encountered this kind of big event when you first entered the industry, where to go, brother can only wish you good luck." ”

"Thank you, take care too."

For Officer Li, Li Wen actually feels good, he is very good at judging the situation and being polite to everyone.

"Gone." Uncle Xin patted Li and asked, and walked over to the motorboat by the river first.

"Goodbye." Li Wen waved his hand to Officer Li, holding the color-changing ink to keep up with Uncle Xin's footsteps.

Officer Li looked at the backs of the two, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.

Uncle Xin, who was boarding the ship, suddenly paused, took out his mobile phone in his trouser pocket and glanced at it, and immediately put it back in its place.

"Stinky boy, sit tight, I'm sailing."

"Wait."

Li Wen immediately sat down decently and grabbed the armrest.

The abandoned dock becomes smaller in view and fades away.

The wind was so strong that I couldn't keep my eyes open.

Li Wen squinted his eyes, "Uncle Xin, where are we going now?" ”

"Take a detour to meet my eldest niece, and then return to Spring Harbor via the high seas."

Li Wen nodded, looking at the can of color-changing ink in his arms, although there are not many of them, but they are enough to print a considerable number of banknotes, it is a real real banknote, all means of checking money can pass, and the only difference with the banknotes issued by the state is the font size.

However, the authenticity of the banknote font number is almost impossible for ordinary people, and no one has to remember what number of the banknote issued in which year all day long, and it is generally checked in batches by the money detector and the anti-counterfeiting pen.

This is also the reason why they proudly call the printed banknotes like real paintings, and the root of the love of the finished products by large customers.

"Uncle Xin, you said that we ran out of this can, what should we do next? Steal again? Anyway, he was idle and bored, so Li Wen asked Uncle Xin about the team's future trend by the way.

"It's difficult, it's difficult......" Uncle Xin shook his head.

It's so big, the foundation of the team here has been destroyed, and the system built up by three generations has gone away, and who can predict where it will go.

Maybe this is the last time.

"Didn't the boss think about doing it himself?"

"Do it yourself? Do what? Uncle Xin didn't react for a while.

"Make color-changing ink. We can do everything by ourselves with watermarks, anti-counterfeiting lines, and electric plates, why can't color-changing ink? ”

"Heh, you kid is light-hearted, do you know the recipe?" Uncle Xin glanced at the color-changing ink in Li Wen's arms, "This thing is highly confidential, and it is the cornerstone of a financial institution, do you think you can handle it with a private organization?" ”

"Uncle Xin, you can't say death, if you don't try, how can you conclude that you can't do it?"

He remembered very well that Li Wen of the original play seemed to have mixed up the color-changing ink, but it was only later that he fell out with the "painter" and finally did not hand over the formula.

As for what the formula is, it should be related to the painting of a car.

"Hehe, your kid is quite angry, okay, when you go back, I'll see what you do." Uncle Xin thought that Li Wen was just talking and playing. "Stinky boy, don't keep holding that jar of ink, no one will rob you. There's food in that bag at your feet, and whatever you want to eat, it's up to you. ”

There are packaged foods such as bread, ham sausages, and mineral water in the bag, although Li Wen is not a human and does not need to eat, but in order to act, he still needs to eat a little.