Now that the formwork master Chen Bo has been successfully subdued, it is only necessary to start work immediately with the necessary manpower and equipment.

"Mr. Gao, if you want to restart the counterfeit banknote business, you can't just have money, you have to have a way, and some important equipment and raw materials need to be smuggled from overseas......"

Chen Bo reminded that he is also a doer, either he doesn't do it, or he has to do his best to get things done when he decides.

"The equipment and raw materials are ready-made, and Xiaozhuang will help us get them." Gao Yingpei said something incomprehensible.

Although Chen Bo didn't understand the meaning of his words, when he heard that the materials and equipment were ready-made, he closed his mouth and stopped worrying.

……

After a while.

Abandoned warehouses in the suburbs, in the basement.

"Silly brother, there is a big boss from the United States Imperial Chinatown who said that he would sign an order of 100 million yuan with us......" The second master fish head soup has not finished speaking,

The big fool immediately jumped up, grabbed the shoulders of the second master, and asked with shining eyes:

"100 million? I'm picking! Really?! ”

Dasha was so excited that he almost fainted, his counterfeit banknote business has not been done for a few years, although the equipment and raw materials are smuggled from overseas, but because he has not been able to find an experienced template master, the quality of the counterfeit banknotes printed is uneven, there is no market, so the orders received are very small, and the profits are almost not enough to open wages.

At this moment, how can you not be happy and excited when you hear that there is about to be an order of 100 million?

It's like pie in the sky just falling on your head.

"But...... The other party wants to visit our printing workshop on the grounds that it is to check the quality of counterfeit banknotes and whether they can pass the test. The second boss said the unreasonable conditions put forward by the other party.

"Then let them visit! A visit is indispensable for a piece of meat! An order of 100 million, we may not be able to earn it for a few years......" Dasha couldn't wait to let the second master fish head soup quickly agree to the other party's request, and missed this big boss It is estimated that he will regret it for a lifetime.

When Dasha used to mess with Song Zihao and Big Brother, he felt that counterfeit banknotes were very profitable and funny, so when they all fell and the wind calmed down, Dasha, a group of small fish and shrimp, started to think of making a comeback.

Who knows, don't do not know, a do to know that the technical content of the counterfeit banknote is still very high, the quality of the printed products is too inferior, not to say that the fake is real, that is, the naked eye can easily distinguish the counterfeit banknotes.

But the capital has been invested, how can you stop it if you don't get it back? So even if you have started to make ends meet, counterfeit banknotes still have to be printed.

Now that we have a big customer, no matter what unreasonable requirements are made, we must agree.

The second master fish head soup is not an assertive person, since the stupid brother has agreed, then what else does he have to worry about?

So, when night fell.

Yutou Tang personally welcomed Gao Yingpei, who was the big boss, his bodyguard Xiao Zhuang, and assistant Chen Bo to the abandoned warehouse.

Under the leadership of the first stupid brother, I visited the underground printing workshop of counterfeit banknotes, which is not too big.

"Uncle Chen, what do you think of these devices? And are these raw materials qualified? Gao Yingpei didn't take into account the feelings of Dasha and Yutou Soup, the original owner of the workshop around him, but had already regarded this workshop as his own private property and consulted Chen Bo, the master of formwork.

Dasha didn't notice anything in his head, but the fish head soup of the second master immediately realized that something was wrong.

Just like you, an outsider, suddenly came to my house and judged the things in my house in front of me, the meaning of the dove occupying the magpie's nest is simply Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it.

"Well...... Everything is ready, it's just that there's one less stencil master," Chen concluded: "If they cooperate, the new counterfeit banknotes could be put into production immediately." ”

Working with their bunch of fools? Inexistent.

At most, they will be dogs by my side and work for me.

Gao Yingpei smiled, then looked at Dasha and Yutou Soup, and said as a matter of course:

"Both, your equipment and manpower have been requisitioned by us, those who want to follow me will stay, and those who don't want to do it can leave now."

What the?!

Dasha and Yutou Tang looked at each other for a night as if they had heard a fantasy night, and couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts at the same time: This old guy can't run out of a mental hospital, right? Just take two people and run to the house, a blatant robbery is coming, and the head is kicked by a donkey, right?

"Uncle, did you not wake up, or did you have a funny head? Hurry up and get out before I change my mind, or I'll ......" Dasha said halfway, and then turned back to the second master's fish head soup and winked.

The fish head soup is not like a big fool's head, and he has already judged through a series of abnormalities that the group of guys visiting have bad intentions, and he took the time to go to the toilet to secretly notify the seven or eight outlaws guarding the abandoned warehouse.

At this moment, Yutou Tang snapped his fingers at the camera, and the group of outlaws who were waiting for the opportunity immediately rushed out, all with bulging pockets around their waists, and at first glance they were hiding black guns.

A group of people surrounded the three people led by Gao Yingpei at the core.

Seeing that the situation had fallen into his own hands, Dasha laughed and mocked:

"How's it going, uncle? Do you still want to learn from other people's black and eat black? Please inquire before you act, is my stupid brother a person who can kick his feet with any cat or dog? ”

"That's right, you still want to shake some of my fish head soup and silly brother, and want empty gloves for the white wolf? For the sake of your age, take one of your arms today, or don't want to walk out of our door. Fish Head Soup pointed to the door.

"Oh, really?" Gao Yingpei said lightly, then turned his head and glanced at Xiao Zhuang beside him.

In Xiao Zhuang's empty white gloves, a pistol with a silencer suddenly appeared, and I saw that his muzzle was called one by one, and his body rotated in a circle.

"Beep beep ......"

Eight muffled gunshots in a row.

No missing shots!

Before the eight outlaws could even pull out their guns, each of them was hit with a gun, and each of them fell to the ground with his back facing the sky, dead and dead.

Until all the outlaws on their side hit the streets, Dasha and Yutou Tang still maintained that shameful and arrogant expression on their faces.

"And now? Do you still want an arm from my old man? Gao Yingpei asked with a smile on his face.

Dasha and Yutou Tang's embarrassed expressions froze on their faces, and the two of them involuntarily swallowed their saliva, and then set their eyes on the man in sunglasses wearing white gloves together.

Is he still human? It's a Nima killing machine!

In the blink of an eye, eight people were killed, eight lives, not eight pigs.

Just stand and send you to jerk, you have to for a while, and Nima will solve it all in less than a few seconds.

Terrible! It's horrible!