"Brother Luo, really let him go?"

Looking at Zhang Lang who was walking away, Ah Ji glanced at Wang Zuluo strangely.

In his eyes, his boss is not a soft-hearted character, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he will repay his eyes.

"If you don't let him go, will you be by Peng Xinjian of the Anti-Gang Unit of the Mong Kok Police Station?"

Wang Zuluo also watched Zhang Lang walk away, a smile appeared on his face, took out his mobile phone, and replaced it with a new calling card to call the black fly.

"Tomorrow, we will scatter people to spread some news, and we will say that the undercover agent next to us stole information and ran back to the police station, and by the way, we will also spread the photos of Zhang Lang."

Ah Ji next to him listened to Brother Luo's phone call and couldn't help but pout.

This is the boss he knows, and he really thought too much about it just now.

A photo of an undercover agent was dispersed, which means that Zhang Lang's road to the police station is over.

This kind of undercover agent who spends his time as graffiti returns to the police station, and in addition to being transferred to a clerk to make a living, no matter which group he goes to, he will be ostracized.

"Don't look at me like that, I feel that the Flying Tigers are Zhang Lang's destination, do you believe it or not?"

Wang Zuluo put down the phone, met Ah Ji's strange gaze, and explained casually.

Anyway, whether the other party believes it or not, he himself believes it.

Zhang Lang's face is not mixed with the Flying Tigers, and Brother Luo always feels a little awkward.

"Brother Luo, I believe it!" Ah Ji nodded very affirmatively, expressing that he was resolutely on Brother Luo's side.

"Okay, go over and see Bai Lang's street, I have a business I want to talk to him."

Wang Zuluo didn't care about Ah Ji's thoughts, and left the alley and walked towards a nearby warehouse.

This is the help of Big D, and although there are not many places in Wan Chai, the current speaker of Liansheng, it is still very easy to help build a warehouse in Sai Wan.

"Let me go, do you know who I am?"

In the warehouse, Bai Lang, who was tied to the pillar, had just been torn off the towel in his mouth, and immediately shouted:

"I'm the superintendent of the Wan Chai Police Station, and my relationship with the Governor of Hong Kong is also very nice, if something happens to me, you will definitely not end well!"

"Mr. Bai Lang, you can actually open your eyes ......."

Wang Zuluo smiled and patted the other party's face, and reminded him kindly.

But Bai Lang was unmoved, and although the hood on his head was removed, his eyes were closed.

I didn't see who kidnapped me, and I might still be alive. But if you see each other's faces, you will definitely not live.

"Let me introduce myself, I am a businessman, and I heard that Mr. Bai Lang's investment company is dedicated to helping people like me make a fortune, so I ......."

Seeing that Bai Lang didn't mean to open his eyes, Wang Zuluo didn't force it, and said his thoughts with a smile.

"Ten million!" Bai Lang no longer used the names of those high-ranking and powerful ghosts to bluff people, but said a number very decisively.

Syllable!

Wang Zuluo slapped it: "Give 50 million to the Japanese, give me only 10 million." ”

"You say, is my name worth only 10 million?"

Wang Zuluo shouted angrily, and then slapped the other party a few times in anger.

"In the past few years, you have taken land at a low price by means, found gangsters to drive away those original residents, bulldozed it and sold it at a high price, you have already earned a lot of brains, right?"

Bai Lang didn't know what the Huaguo idiom in Wang Zuluo's mouth meant, but he could guess from the next sentence that the other party was saying that he was worth a lot.

"I still have to give the majority of that money to the shareholders, and I only keep a little bit of ......."

Syllable!

Wang Zuluo slapped it with his backhand again: "Then the 500 million invested by the Japanese has not been distributed, right?" ”

Bai Lang's body trembled, and his eyelids moved, but he couldn't hold back and didn't open his eyes.

The other party even knew that the Japanese had invested 500 million, which immediately made Bai Lang make up a lot.

thinks that Wang Zuluo is not a strong identity background, that is, there are only internal ghosts around him.

But these things are only known to Xiaojie and his secretary, and even his wife has no idea.

Xiaojie was raised by him, and it was impossible to betray him, so there was only one goal left.

Fack, it must have been that Bichi who betrayed himself!

"I invested a lot of the money invested by the Japanese in real estate, and I had to wait for the stock price to rise before I could realize ......."

Since Bai Lang believed that it was the ghost who betrayed him, it meant that the other party was also an insider in the real estate industry, so he immediately revealed it all.

"You're not going to swallow 500 million of the Japanese?"

After listening to this, Wang Zuluo looked at Bai Lang with a strange face.

The other party said that the 500 million was just a temporary misappropriation, and when the stock price rose, he could use the 500 million principal to earn a lot of income.

Then he took the money he earned to make up for the hole he had embezzled before to distribute dividends to shareholders.

"Damn, you don't have the money to give the Japanese 50 million dollars?"

Wang Zuluo looked at Bai Lang's eyes, and from the scorching heat of watching the fat sheep before, it immediately turned into a disgust like seeing stinky shit.

If you can get 100 million, then it's worth taking such a big risk.

"My money is now locked in the stock market, and the rest is fixed property, and the villa has also been mortgaged to the bank for a loan of 50 million ......."

Bai Lang was still selling miserably, but Wang Zuluo had no interest in listening.

took out the phone and called Gao Tianli, and asked directly: "There is a 500 million trapped stock, can you sell it within a few hours?" ”

"Brother Luo, I am a man, not a god."

Gao Tianli's voice sounded, knowing that Wang Zuluo didn't understand this, so he directly explained: "You won't be able to operate until the stock exchange opens tomorrow, and such a large-scale sell-off will definitely ...... the stock price drop." ”

"If the shareholders follow the selling, it doesn't matter how much they can get back, the important thing is whether anyone buys the pending order...... it will take at least a few weeks to cut the meat and leave the market......."

Gao Tianli muttered a lot, and Wang Zuluo's head grew when he listened.

It's over, it's still an egg?

Wang Zuluo was about to ask Bai Lang for the stock account number and password at the beginning, but Gao Tianli said that with such a large amount, people have their own trading team.

It is useless to know the account password, unless you ask the trading team to come over and work for Wang Zuluo.

Is this possible?

It's impossible!

It would have been nice to be able to sell it in a few hours, but in this day and age, it is still a few years before the stock exchange adopts computers.

There are still more than ten years to ...... before citizens can freely trade stocks online.

Syllable!

Hung up the phone, Wang Zuluo slapped him again!

"Did you call the 50 million for the Japanese?"

Wang Zuluo gave up the unreliable idea of getting rich by hundreds of millions overnight, and instead focused on the 50 million of the Japanese.

"It's already been called......." As soon as Bai Lang spoke, he saw Wang Zuluo's eyes narrow, and immediately remedied:

"The Japanese account is Swiss, and it will take a few days for the money to be transferred, so tomorrow I can ask the secretary to go to the bank and intercept ......the money."

Wang Zuluo's face returned to normal at this time, and then instantly switched to a smile, patted Bai Lang's shoulder, and said, "Switzerland is too far away, why don't you enter the account on Hong Kong Island?" ”

"Yes, yes, this idea is crooked, I'll ask my secretary Amy to handle this matter at dawn."

Bai Lang immediately nodded, indicating that Brother Luo was right.

Only then did Wang Zuluo put on Bai Lang's head again with satisfaction.

took out the phone and called the doctor who had not yet left, and asked her to borrow a secret account on Hong Kong Island, and after the money was remitted, it was immediately transferred to Thailand, and then exchanged it for US dollars for himself.

(End of chapter)