Ling Xiao carefully walked through an alley, which was the most common dark alley in Los Angeles, the alley was full of garbage, and the smell was extremely unpleasant, and in the middle of the night, he threw Ichiro Shishida into a place like this.

Coming out of the alley, Ling Xiao appeared on a clean and tidy street, but he only showed his face on the street before disappearing again.

"Bang bang bang!" Standing in front of the basement door of an apartment building, Ling Xiao knocked on the door gently.

After a long time, a very cautious voice came from inside the door: "Who?" ”

"It's me!" Ling Xiao leaned against the door and said softly, "I just called you half an hour ago......

"Squeak", before Ling Xiao finished speaking, the door had been opened, and a Chinese young man with glasses and a cloak cautiously poked his head out, glanced at Ling Xiao, and then looked behind him to make sure that no one was following, then he let go of the door and whispered, "Come in." ”

Ling Xiao flashed into the house, and then there was a muffled "bang", and the door was closed again.

At first, the furnishings in the house are very unexpected, the whole basement is very large, at least more than 100 square meters, this is actually a few basements all connected, the house has been carefully renovated, blue-gray walls, bright lights, there is a kind of steel decoration, strong rust, exquisite factory decoration effect, people are easy to calm down.

"Sit!" The Chinese youth motioned for Ling Xiao to sit down on the chair in the living room, then poured another cup of tea for Ling Xiao and said, "Please!" ”

"Thank you!" Ling Xiao nodded to the Chinese youth, picked up the clear tea in the shape of a transparent glass water cup, looked at the undulating tea leaves inside, took a sip gently, and then asked, "How are you doing lately, Chang Kuan?" ”

"It's fine." Chang Kuan's expression was still cold, he looked at Ling Xiao and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"I just got a card last night, you can help me transfer all the money out there. Everything is according to the old rules. After speaking, Ling Xiao took out a bank card from his body and handed it to Chang Kuan, looking at him very calmly.

This card was taken out of Ichiro Yashida last night, and it was one of the three things that Ling Xiao had gotten his hands on, the other two being a dark red diamond and a decent Japanese sword.

The diamond was naturally swallowed by the gods and demons, and the Japanese sword gods and demons were not interested, so they were thrown to Ling Xiao, as for the bank card that was hidden by Yashi Taichiro, Ling Xiao naturally wanted to transfer all the money inside, so he found the one in front of him.

Chang Kuan is his senior at the University of California, Los Angeles, but because this senior is too unsociable, he found several jobs, but he was fired one after another, so he can only do his old job at school - money laundering.

Chang Kuan is a graduate student at the University of California Anderson School of Management, he is still a computer genius, and when he was in school, because he had to earn tuition, Chang Kuan slowly began to use his professional knowledge to find ways to make some money.

As a top student who graduated from the Anderson School of Management, one of the top ten business schools in the United States, Chang Kuan would not have fallen to this point if he was not too unsociable, but in this kind of life, he may not earn much less money every month than before, and he does not have to pay taxes.

With Chang Kuan's superb skills, and Ling Xiao had already obtained the bank card password and the answer to the verification question, Chang Kuan quickly transferred the money out of the United States, divided it into more than a dozen shares, and then transferred to the tax havens of the South American Caribbean, and then to Asia, and finally divided into various reasonable tax relations and transferred to the American continent.

"Alright." After speaking, Chang Kuan nodded lightly at Ling Xiao, and at the same time, Ling Xiao was also notified by the phone message from the mobile bank.

$1.4 million, which is the final remnant of $2 million after being laundered, half of the money is consumed on the way to money laundering, and the remaining half is Changkuan's commission. This money will be slowly transferred to Ling Xiao's bank card in the next half a month, and the first amount of 100,000 US dollars just now. Although this money was lost a lot in the process of money laundering, the rest was enough to Ling Xiao to be happy.

"Thank you!" Ling Xiao nodded lightly at Chang Kuan, he was very satisfied with this transaction.

Chang Kuan didn't say anything, he picked up the bank card on the table, took out the scissors from the drawer, cut the card into more than a dozen, then took out a lighter and lit it, slowly turned it over until it burned out, only a small piece of metal remained, which was taken to the bathroom by Chang Kuan and rushed in.

Chang Kuan has not done these things once or twice, so naturally he will not leave any evidence, and Ling Xiao is also a little relieved after doing all this.

"Ling Xiao, I need your help with something." Chang Kuan suddenly walked in front of Ling Xiao and said expressionlessly.

Chang Kuan is like this, asking for help is this expression, no wonder he can't get along in the highly competitive workplace.

"What's the matter, you say, if you can help, I must be busy." Ling Xiao didn't say anything to death, after all, his ability was also limited. At the same time, he was also a little curious, what could it be that could make Chang Kuan, who has never liked to talk, open his mouth to ask for help!

"It's not too much of a hassle." Chang Kuan could see what Ling Xiao was thinking, he shook his head lightly, and said, "It's my sister's business, she is going to study in the United States in August this year, so I hope you can help her adapt to the environment." ”

"Okay, it's not a big deal, I can still help a little bit in Los Angeles." Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, Chang Kuan's request was not a difficult matter, it was just a matter of helping to adapt to the environment, and it would take a little time.

"Thank you then!" Chang Kuan nodded slightly, and the look on his face also soothed the points. To tell the truth, Chang Kuan may be sick, he is not very willing to go out, and he is not very willing to socialize with people, although he also knows a lot of people because of his work, but which of these people he dares to believe.

For Ling Xiao, Chang Kuan can be regarded as knowing the roots, and the two of them have not traded once or twice, both Chinese and alumnus, Chang Kuan also has a deep understanding of Ling Xiao's personality, so he asked him for help.

After speaking, Chang Kuan added another sentence and said: "I will compensate you for this matter in the future, but I will charge you a few less points in the future." ”

"Okay, that's it!" Ling Xiao nodded happily, you must know that a point in Chang Kuan's mouth is tens of thousands of dollars, which is not a small amount of money, at least enough for Ling Xiao's tuition for one year. After taking a sip of the tea in the cup, Ling Xiao asked with some curiosity: "By the way, Brother Chang, can you ask which school your sister attends, Berkeley, Irvine, or Northridge, could it be the University of Los Angeles?" ”

"It's not the UC campuses, it's the University of Southern California." Chang Kuan said very calmly.

"What, it's USC!" Ling Xiao frowned tightly, things were a little troublesome now.

In fact, the University of Southern California is also a good university, many of its colleges can be ranked in the top ten in the United States, even in the whole of California, only after the California Institute of Technology, Stanford University, the University of California, Berkeley, and Los Angeles, but the students of this university are not popular.

The University of Southern California is a private university that is at least double the annual tuition fee of $2 to $30,000 per year for the University of California, making it the oldest private university in California.

However, when it comes to Chinese students at USC, people have a common impression that it is a group of crazy rich second generations. Those people often have parties and socialize together, and they all drive tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of dollars of Mercedes-Benz BMWs.

Ling Xiao once went to USC Vanguard, and met a Chinese girl who drove a Rolls-Royce to the party, wearing a Hermes belt and a Chanel bag and exquisite makeup, and heard that they lived in a luxury apartment near the school. He was able to foresee Chang Kuan's sister, and I was afraid it would be a headache for him.