Song Zihao touched his chin and thought for a while, and then said: "Now there are really no people on Hong Kong Island who can make counterfeit banknotes fine and good...... After Uncle Yao was killed and Tan Cheng killed himself, the group has collapsed, and there is no possibility of a resurgence...... Unless ......"

"Unless what?" Liu Jianming hurriedly asked. He secretly thought: The case about counterfeit banknotes is really right to find Song Zihao.

"Unless Fourth Master Long comes out of the mountain again...... However, it is unlikely...... From what I know about him, Long Siye is not the kind of person who has a beginning and no end, and since he is determined to wash his hands in a golden basin, then he will definitely not go back to the old path. Song Zihao judged.

"Fourth Master Long?" Liu Jianming repeated the name, and then asked: "Brother Hao, if I remember correctly, your original counterfeit banknote business was taken from him?" ”

"Yes." Song Zihao nodded in acknowledgement, and then further explained: "Back then, Long Siye was the leader in the field of counterfeit banknotes, and no one on Hong Kong Island could beat it. When Xiaoma and I were young, thanks to the care and support of the fourth uncle, there would be a day when the group developed and expanded. In terms of counterfeit banknotes, Long Siye is recognized as the originator on Hong Kong Island. ”

Liu Jianming nodded, and he already had an inference in his heart, although he didn't know who was doing the counterfeit banknote business on Hong Kong Island at the bottom, but there was no doubt that it must be related to Long Siye.

As Song Zihao said, there are not many people on Hong Kong Island who can become bigger and stronger in the field of counterfeit banknotes, and it is not possible to do business involving special technology.

If you buy two printers, you can give away the waste paper like a dark currency for free, and no one wants it, not to mention opening the international market and sending it to the US imperialists to harm foreigners.

"Brother Hao, I have a reluctant request," Liu Jianming pondered his language repeatedly, then looked at Song Zihao and said:

"You are better at counterfeit banknotes, I want to ask you to go out and help me solve this case together, of course, I will help you apply for parole, and once the case is successfully solved, you can also get the opportunity to reduce the sentence, Brother Hao, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Song Zihao had already waved his hand and refused: "Ali, I am atoning for my crimes by serving my sentence now......

"But, Brother Hao, you are also doing a good thing for the society by assisting me in handling the case? Instead of passively serving a prison sentence to repay debts, it is better to make more contributions to society within your ability, and you can also reduce your own criminal law, so why not? Liu Jianming further persuaded.

Song Zihao shook his head, "Ali, I am now worthy of this society, so I don't need to contribute anything more to this society." As for the so-called commutation...... Ali, if I really care about freedom, then I won't turn myself in, I may be as happy as a pony in the United States by now. ”

Speaking of this, Song Zihao looked at Liu Jianming: "As the saying goes, different ways don't conspire with each other, anyway, that's all I say, I can only wish you good luck." ”

"Okay." Liu Jianming sighed, and finally said: "Brother Hao, then I also wish you all the best inside, and I will definitely come to pick you up on the day you are released from prison." ”

"Thank you." Song Zihao smiled, then put down the earpiece, stood up, and left the prison visit room accompanied by the prison guards.

……

Gao Yingpei did not realize that his counterfeit banknote business had attracted the attention of Interpol, and he was now planning how to take the shipyard of his boss, Long Siye, for himself.

Evening, prime time.

Ko Ying-pei asked profiteer Huang Zhengguo to go to a private club to plot to steal the shipyard.

In the luxury box, Gao Yingpei sent away all the subordinates and came to Huang Zhengguo's side.

"Mr. Huang, I have to mention some very bad news to you." Gao Yingpei said mysteriously.

"What's the bad news?" Huang Zhengguo posed with Uncle Da's signature eyes above the top, his leather shoes on the table, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"That's the case, in order to raise money to tide over the difficulties, the fourth uncle is currently distributing hero stickers, intending to hold a so-called hero gathering, and he is ready to lower his stature, give a speech at the banquet, and personally ask his old friends to help him." After Gao Yingpei finished speaking, Huang Zhengguo immediately jumped up, and even the cigarette in his mouth fell off.

Long Siye has helped a lot of people when he was born, and his connections are notoriously good, although the grace of dripping water will not necessarily be reciprocated by the spring, but it is not excluded that there will still be people who sincerely help those who have carried them.

As long as Long Siye scrapes together enough money to let the shipyard tide over this difficulty, then he is still the largest shareholder of the shipyard and still sits firmly in the chairman's position, which means that Huang Zhengguo's efforts and huge spending of money will be in vain.

This is something that Huang Zhengguo, a profiteer, cannot tolerate no matter what, and for a profiteer, a loss-making transaction is his life.

"Bastard! Long Si, this waste material, is really a hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen, and it is even more difficult than a cockroach! Damn, Lao Tzu must not let him succeed! Huang Zhengguo's mouth was crooked, and he walked back and forth on the floor with his feet, and the bad water in his stomach was rising, wondering how to stir up the banquet that Long Siye was about to hold.

Gao Yingpei looked at Huang Zhengguo, who was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and walked back and forth, smiled slightly, and then said calmly: "Mr. Huang, don't be impatient for a while, if you can afford it, I have a way here." ”

Huang Zhengguo pondered for a long time and didn't think of any more effective methods, and at this moment, seeing Gao Yingpei's confident appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little curious in his heart.

So, he came to Gao Yingpei's side and asked condescendingly: "Lao Gao, do you have any good plans?" ”

"There is no good idea, but there is a bad idea." Gao Yingpei said lightly, and then motioned for the latter to sit beside him.

"Good idea! Bad idea is to my taste, hurry up and hear it! Huang Zhengguo couldn't wait to sit next to Gao Yingpei, revealing Uncle Da's trademark lewd smile, as the saying goes, no treacherous business, of course, profiteers like the most rancid bubbling ideas.

Gao Yingpei beckoned, and after Huang Zhengguo's head came over, he bit his ear and said in a low voice:

"I know a killer broker who can introduce us to high-quality killers."

"What? Kill...... Killer ...... "Huang Zhengguo was scared half to death, although he is a black-hearted profiteer who is so traitorous that he sheds pus, but businessmen generally focus on business warfare, and can do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, but businessmen generally don't consider taking people's lives at every turn.

The businessman is not a real gangster, and he disdains to do things such as shouting and killing.

"That's right!" Gao Yingpei smiled sadly: "Didn't Long Si post a banquet to raise money to tide over the difficulties?" Then let's make this banquet his feast. ”

(PS: Thank you for the thousand rewards of "just want to win a jackpot" Lao Tie, thank you for your support, I wish the big guy really won the jackpot.) ）