At this time.

Huaxia is night.

And the night of Jiazhou on the other side of the ocean has just faded, and the sky is dawning and gray.

In the middle of nowhere, in the middle of nowhere, there is an old abandoned factory that looks in disrepair and uninhabited.

It is surrounded by gravel and vegetation.

There are very few people coming and going, so it can be said that it is deserted.

Five kilometres away from the factory, you can see a wide road that leads nowhere.

Even so.

On weekdays, there are not a few vehicles on this road in a day.

Look at this abandoned factory.

There were several jeeps parked, and there were traces of tires running over them.

Obviously, what appears to be an abandoned factory is actually inhabited.

In one of the factories of the factory.

It was full of machines of all kinds, and, moreover, there were several hook-nosed men, sitting at a table.

And in front of them.

There is a huge screen.

What was playing on the screen was the scene when Su Wen was making dollars.

"Pussen, that's why you called us early in the morning?"

Thereinto.

The middle-aged man at the head asked in a solemn tone.

"That's right, you see, the process of making his dollars, the whole process did not use printing, but copied, but it was more neat than the machine printing, and the anti-counterfeiting logo and color-changing ink were all things that the machine could not do, but he made it perfectly!"

Pussen's tone was excited.

That's right.

He is the sailor called 'Pusen on the other side of the ocean' in the Su Wen live broadcast room.

Su Wen's process of making dollars was recorded by him throughout the whole process.

The voice fell.

There was a sudden silence in the factory.

All of them looked at the screen curiously.

In less than a moment.

Their gaze went from curiosity to shock, to incredulity, and finally to fanaticism!

"Even-bought karma!"

"If we master this technique, we don't need to hide in Tibet, and the counterfeit banknotes we made may not be found by the Buddha!"

Among them, someone suddenly exclaimed.

If anyone else is here.

You're sure to be taken aback.

Because it's a gang that specializes in making dollars!

"Yes, I took a closer look, this Huaxia anchor named Su Wen has rigorous and meticulous production techniques, and he also knows the whole process of dollar production, if we find him..."

Pusen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone could not hide his enthusiasm.

This is also why he was so generous to brush a Huazi in Su Wen's live broadcast room.

Three thousand pieces.

If in exchange for an endless supply of dollars.

It's a sure-fire business!

"However, we have now been targeted by Ferber, and if we show up rashly, I am afraid that we will be caught all of them."

The middle-aged man led by him is calmer.

In one sentence, their current situation is explained.

Not long ago, their new dollar had just been traded, and it was investigated by Ferber.

As a result, they have now been included in the FBI's investigation list, and it is really not appropriate to make too much action at this time.

As soon as this statement came out.

There was a sudden silence in the factory.

However, each of them is definitely an incomparably fiery existence in their hearts.

Because no one can refuse, a humanoid money printing machine!

"Well, there must be a way, but we also need to confirm whether he is worth the big risk we take to win him over!"

The leader continued.

His name was Charles Linton, and he was the head of the gang, and his family had been doing this for generations.

In this gang, the right to speak is also the highest.

"What do you mean, Linton?"

Pusen asked curiously.

"You buy this dollar, let's see it for ourselves, and besides, when he starts the next broadcast, you use the same way you used to make a check!"

"If the dollar is really like the live picture, we have to win him over!"

"If the dollar is found on the way, then if he can get a check, we can also win it over!"

Linton pondered for a moment and came up with a way to get the best of both worlds.

The banknotes may be found by the Buddha on the way, and they will definitely not receive them at that time, and they will not be able to observe them in person.

But if Su Wen can make a check, and it is as realistic as the dollar.

Then Su Wen is a natural master of banknotes!

is the central figure they desperately need.

No matter what the cost, they will be wooed!

"Good!"

Pusen's eyes lit up and he agreed directly.

The rest of the group nodded in agreement.

At this time.

They are all waiting for the arrival of the dawn of China.

Looking forward to it, Eagle Sauce was shrouded in darkness again, because at this time, Su Wen should be on the air.

.......

On the other side of the talk.

Eagle sauce in the FBI of Jiazhou.

It also started a new day, and at this moment, one by one Buddha is busy with today's work.

in an office.

There were a lot of people sitting, headed by Paul, the head of the FBI in charge of tracing counterfeit money cases.

Just now.

He received a message from the network information department.

Counterfeit money criminal gangs, there are network IPs appearing!

"Why does IP appear in Huaxia?!"

Paul looked at the address given by the network information department, and his face was full of puzzlement.

How were these people able to get to China?

"The other party is using a virtual address, and it takes some time to lock the real IP."

The person from the network information department replied.

These counterfeit money gangs are not simple characters either.

Naturally, the methods of the FBI are known, so the IP used has been dealt with by special means.

Paul breathed a sigh of relief.

They have been staring at this counterfeit money gang for a long time, and if they really run to the east, they will really not be able to catch it.

"Find out what they are doing on the Internet in Huaxia."

Paul thought for a moment, and then spoke.

When the people in the network information department heard this, they also quickly typed on the keyboard.

Soon.

They then locked down the outlets where the IP entered.

Douyin!

"Damn, these bastards, they still have the heart to watch the live broadcast!"

When Paul saw the address, his face darkened.

They were busy all day long trying to arrest them, and they put pressure on them again and again.

On the other hand, this group of criminal gangs.

Still have the heart to watch the live broadcast?

It's so arrogant!!

"Give you three days, I want the real address of this IP!"

Paul's face was cold.

The tone was particularly angry.

The voice fell halfway, and there was no Internet information for the Buddha to answer.

This made him lose his temper even more.

"Is Falk listening?"

Paul was about to scold this Uncle.

but saw the other party's computer screen.

A screen is playing.

And in the picture.

It was the dollar bill that made him so kind!

"It's... This is making dollar bills on a live stream?! ”