"Bang bang, bang bang!"

After a while, Chen Jiaju, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, opened the door of the detention room and walked out with his head lowered, "Tou, he agreed to let the matter be settled as it is today."

"Wait a minute, Jiaju, come to my office later and talk about the case of counterfeit U.S. dollars." Seeing Chen Jiaju lowering his head and trying to leave, Lei Weidong stopped him.

"Okay." It felt like Lei Weidong was going to take the case away. Chen Jiaju was dissatisfied and could only accept the punishment. Who let him get into such a big mess?

"snort!"

The beaten victim, Lao Gao, whose eyes were bruised and whose mouth was swollen, also came out of the detention room. He glanced at Chen Jiaju, snorted coldly, and walked away proudly.

"You're lucky this time. This guy should be the company's accountant, not the boss. Otherwise, if you beat him like this, the complaints would be minor.

From now on, be smarter when handling cases and don’t hit people easily."

"But Ah Tou, some prisoners are just meat, and they won't talk about it without being punished, especially those young and Dangerous ones..." Chen Jiaju defended.

"I didn't say I won't let you be beaten. I just said you can't leave any evidence after the beating. When you have free time, read the torture documents and learn some interrogation techniques that don't leave any injuries.

Times have changed, and our police interrogation methods must also change, otherwise you will have to be cannon fodder on the front line for the rest of your life, and the Chief Inspector will be your end."

"I understand, I will pay attention to it in the future." Chen Jiaju lowered his head and said that he would change it in the future.

"Where's Uncle Biao? Why haven't we seen him today? There are also a lot fewer brothers in the crime team?" Seeing Chen Jiaju admitting his mistake, Lei Weidong did not continue to pursue the case and asked about Uncle Biao's situation.

"Today, an oil king and his wife from the Middle East came to visit Xiangjiang. They were interested in our movies and stars. They wanted to watch the filming of the movie in the film and television city. Uncle Biao was in charge of security and took his brothers there to be on guard."

The Oil King and his wife visited the film and television city. Lei Weidong felt that this joke was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was related to.

never mind!

Anyway, it has nothing to do with me, so I might as well pay attention to the counterfeit banknote case.

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"Wow wow wow wow~"

With the loud siren sounding, the motorcade, with the police clearing the way, headed towards its target, Hong Kong's largest film and television city, Shaw Brothers Studios.

This is the fleet of the Middle East oil king.

In recent years, Xiangjiang movies, driven by some martial arts stars such as Long Wei, have continued to conquer cities in Asia and even the world.

Although it is not as good as Hollywood in beautiful countries, it is definitely the leader in Asia, so much so that even the oil kings in the Middle East are fans of Hong Kong movies.

No, when Oil King came to Xiangjiang to discuss cooperation, he just wanted to visit the film and television city to see how the movies in Xiangjiang were shot and whether the stars were really as invulnerable as they were in the movie.

Oil King's request troubled the police in charge of security work. In order to protect his safety, in addition to sending out elite troops, Uncle Biao was responsible for the command.

There is also Madam Hu, the elite inspector who returned from Eagle Country and is responsible for on-site command.

"Report, Oil King's motorcade has arrived at the door." The police officer in charge of communications reported to Inspector Hu.

"I got it." Inspector Hu, who had a heroic appearance and looked very much like Salena, nodded, indicating that he got it.

"Madam, have our things been laid out?"

As the on-site security commander, Inspector Hu was extremely busy. At this time, women's delicate nature came into play, and trivial matters were handled in an orderly manner.

"Wow, I don't even let others touch my hands!"

"The most chauvinistic place in the world is the Middle East. Not only can a man there marry four wives, he is also extremely stingy. If you touch his wife, he will fight you to the death."

In the monitoring room, two police officers watched the meeting between Boss Zhou, the person in charge of the cinema, and Mr. and Mrs. Youwang. As Boss Zhou, they were not allowed to touch Mrs. Youwang's hand, nor could they shake hands... The two couldn't help complaining.

At this time, the door of the monitoring room was slowly pried open. Two men in ninjutsu uniforms held daggers and quietly approached the two of them. Before they could react, they killed the two...

"careful!"

Fortunately, Inspector Hu, who was worried about something going wrong, went to the monitoring room to check and found that something was wrong. He promptly issued a warning to the security personnel so that they had time to react.

When the terrorists fell from the sky and opened fire, everyone swarmed up to protect King Oil and his wife, but...

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"Jiaju, do you have any samples of counterfeit banknotes?" Central Police Station called Chen Jiaju into the office, and Lei Weidong asked about the counterfeit banknotes.

"have!"

Knowing that Lei Weidong wanted to see the samples, Chen Jiaju took some counterfeit banknotes from the evidence department when he went to the infirmary to treat his wounds. When Lei Weidong asked for them, he took them out of his pocket and handed them over.

"The printing is okay. It's not the A product, and the B product is a bit weak, but it should be considered a high-quality product among the C products." Picked up the hundred-yuan bill handed over by Chen Jiaju.

Lei Weidong first touched and felt the paper with his hands, then looked at the sunlight coming in from the window, carefully appreciated it, and commented.

"Tou, counterfeit banknotes are divided into A and B, just like jewelry." Chen Jiaju was a little curious about Lei Weidong's evaluation. He knew about counterfeit money, but he never knew that counterfeit money was divided into grades.

"Of course there are levels. Speaking of which, this level is related to Germany during World War II. They classified counterfeit banknotes into categories." Lei Weidong explained.

"Compared to individuals or groups, the state is really powerful in counterfeiting, because they can produce counterfeit banknotes that are exactly the same as real banknotes, or even real banknotes. Just like the Japanese army back then, they printed a large amount of legal currency in order to disrupt the market.

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Just because they occupied most of China and seized a large amount of equipment, the equipment, ink, paper, and templates used by the Japanese army were exactly the same as legal currency, and the legal currency they printed cannot be said to be fake.

In comparison, the fake British pounds printed in Germany are really fake because of the cost.

The Germans divide the counterfeit banknotes they print into three categories. The top-grade A currency is exactly the same as the real one, even the serial number is indistinguishable. It is mainly used to purchase supplies with neutral countries.

B goods, fake banknotes that require professionals to identify, are used for top spies, such as 007-level spies.

C goods are counterfeit banknotes that cannot be distinguished by ordinary people but can only be distinguished by knowledgeable people. They are widely used for the expenses of ordinary spies and intelligence personnel.

The pattern you gave me is okay. The template should have been carved by a master. It looks exactly like the real thing. This is also the easiest part of counterfeiting.

The problem is that the paper is not good. It is not special paper for US dollar bills, but ordinary paper. Ordinary people may not be able to tell the difference, but it will definitely be confiscated when it is taken to the bank. It will appear exactly the same.
Chapter completed!