It was getting late and the workers had dispersed.

In the car shop, Lin Yao sat on a chair and drank tea, while Uncle Jian grinned and applied medicine to himself. The two chatted without saying a word.

"Uncle Jian, do you recognize Xie Xiaozi, who runs a Feng Shui store?"

"I know him. He has been here for more than ten years. He used to rent the store, but later he cheated a big boss and bought the store after replacing it."

Uncle Jian touched his head, looked at the wound that was two centimeters long on his forehead, and muttered: "These grandchildren are so cruel to start, how could they greet their heads!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Lin Yao and asked, "He is just a liar, what are you doing with him?"

"There are some small things to deal with with him."

Lin Yao did not say in detail that this matter could not be finished in a few words, so he then asked: "Uncle Jian, does Xie Xiaozi recognize a powerful character?"

"How powerful?"

Uncle Jian looked up and down at Lin Yao: "A blind man like you who dares to draw out a gun and shoot without saying a word. He only knows some street gangsters, and he can't do anything else except drinking and can't shout anything else. He must be less majestic than you."

Lin Yao didn't expect him to say this, and he was a little embarrassed: "Uncle Jian was joking."

"I'm not joking. You can't do this. People should learn to admit defeat. A hero will not suffer any loss in front of them. Today, those people didn't take the guys. What if they also have guns?"

Uncle Jian started the education mode and said earnestly: "When I was young, Hong Kong Island was still the era of the Four Major Inspectors. It was even more chaotic than it is now. As long as you are willing to spend money, you can punish others if you beat someone to death.

I was just starting out at that time and was as scared as you. I felt that I had the ability and no one was seen by me.

What happened? There are still one mountain and one mountain high, and I only hit myself to my head and blood.

"When I understand, I was already in my thirties. I didn't have to be high or low. I searched for something and drove this car dealer for another twenty years."

"I don't want you to follow my old path. You only wake up until my age. Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Jian, I know what to do, but in this situation today, they will not stop if I don't take out the gun."

Lin Yao patted the pistol on his waist: "People can't help themselves in the world. Many times we can't do whatever we want."

"Yes, people are in the world and they can't help themselves!"

Uncle Jian muttered a few words and changed his sincere expression: "Anyway, thank you for helping me today. Speaking of which, this is our second meeting. I am also surprised that you are willing to help me like this. There are not many people like you nowadays.

Uncle Jian, I don’t have any great skills. At most, I just resell some black cars. I have more information. If you can speak up if you are useful, you can speak at any time."

Lin Yao didn't care at first, but as soon as Uncle Jian said he was well-informed, Lin Yao immediately became interested and couldn't help asking: "Uncle Jian, do you know who is in charge of collecting stolen goods and laundering money on Hong Kong Island?"

He still has two million US dollars in a row of banknotes, and he can't spend it without laundering money, but he doesn't have such a big shot around him.

Now, some time has passed since the big robbery, and the reports on the big robbery are no longer as overwhelming as before. It seems that the limelight is coming. If there is a suitable money shop to use to launder money, it may be able to clean up the money.

"Money or things?"

As soon as Uncle Jian said this, Lin Yao knew that he had a way, otherwise he would not have been so detailed.

Money laundering and recycling of stolen goods seem to be one, but in fact it is the difference between wolf family and canine family. The two are still very different.

Behind the recycling of the stolen goods are silver houses, gold shops, and jewelry stores.

Without such connections, ordinary people dare not take the gold, silver and jewelry you snatched back. You can’t take thousands of pieces of gold, silver and jewelry to set up a street stall.

This is the case with stolen goods and dirty money.

You have to go through Jockey Clubs, casinos, stocks, welfare funds, etc., and the money is circulated and there is a source to check before you can clean up the money.

"It's money, the kind that has trouble."

Just simply wash the money without trouble because no one is following it, or the intensity of the investigation is small.

The two million dollars in Lin Yao's hand are different. First of all, his money was stolen, and the US dollar was not the common currency of Hong Kong Island. Moreover, the US dollar in his hand is a continuous number, and no matter where it appears, it will be strictly investigated.

"There is any troublesome money?"

Uncle Jian thought for a moment and said, "I'll go back and ask Ah Hao for you."

"Song Zihao?" Lin Yao asked back.

Uncle Jian nodded: "Yes, Ah Hao used to be a senior manager of Asia Pacific counterfeit banknotes company, and they were in charge of the largest money laundering company in Hong Kong. Although he doesn't do it now, his connections and relationships are all there, and he will definitely have a way to help you."

Hearing this, Lin Yao patted his forehead hard.

It's really dark under the light. How could he forget Song Zihao's identity? He is a counterfeit money, and he can wash it all out when he comes out of real money. There must be a set of money laundering methods of scale.

Song Zihao seems to be a little down now, but that’s because he’s quit washing his hands.

Who doesn’t know that Brother Hao has a generous personality? Many people who have dealt with Asia Pacific counterfeit banknote groups before are looking forward to his return.

If he comes forward to do it, it will not take a few words to wash out two million dollars of black money.

If you don’t believe it, look at the plot. When Song Zihao brought Little Ma to fight against Tan Cheng, he brought back two large bags of arms. There were several m16 alone. How did the things come from? It can’t be a pie that fell from the sky, right?

I don’t have to think about it, it must be supported by my old friend from Song Zihao.

From this we can see that Song Zihao, who is loyal first, has not been in vain for more than ten years in Taoism, and many people will give him his face.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Jian!"

Living people can't help but miss them, and they just thought of Song Zihao and he appeared.

"Uncle Jian, who did this?"

Song Zihao was wearing a brown leather jacket and a motorcycle helmet in his hand, looking at the car with disbelief.

Uncle Jian didn't give him a good look and said angrily: "It's not the trouble you caused outside. People say I'll take you in and you'll smash my shop. Think carefully about whether you have any enemies outside."

It sounds like Uncle Jian is very angry, but in fact he cares more about Song Zihao.

How big aggrievance, how big aggrievance, is that even Song Zihao's car dealership is going to work. This clearly does not give Song Zihao a way out.

"Come for me?" Song Zihao looked confused and muttered: "I am kind to others in the world and never do anything. Where do I get the enemy?"

Song Zihao is an old mind. He firmly believes that if he is good to others, others will definitely be good to him.

But I don’t know that the world has changed. If you are loyal to others, others may not tell you, and you may stab you in the back.

"Think about it carefully. Today, there were more than a dozen people coming from the other party, and they beat people when they see them and smashed cars when they see them. Fortunately, Ayao is here, otherwise I wouldn't know how to end."

When Uncle Jian said that, he deliberately mentioned Lin Yao's role and signaled Song Zihao not to forget this kindness.

After all, the Cheshang was hit by Song Zihao. Lin Yao stopped those people and reduced the Cheshang's losses. It was also a change of direction to help Song Zihao.

"Ayao, thank you, Uncle Jian is so kind to me. If he has a few shortcomings, I don't know how to be a human being."

Song Zihao first expressed his gratitude to Lin Yao, and then looked at Uncle Jian: "Uncle Jian, are there any characteristics of the people who came to cause trouble?"

"feature?"

Uncle Jian thought for a while and replied, "He is a middle-aged man wearing yellow sunglasses. He looks in his forties, has thick eyebrows, and his voice is quite special when he speaks."

With this description, Song Zihao quickly thought of someone.

"Min Xiang, he is Tan Cheng's man!"

Speaking of this, Song Zihao didn't hide it anymore and said bluntly: "I have met Tan Cheng today. He has become the main person in charge of the Asia-Pacific counterfeit banknote group and Southeast Asia. He hopes that I will go back and help him, but I refuse and don't want to get involved with them."
Chapter completed!