"That brat Xiaotian, actually I invited you here this time because I want to discuss it with you..." Zhang Fugui said to Xiaotian's only son with a wicked smile, just like a little hooligan teasing a yellow flower girl.

For a long time, Xiaotian's only son had not had a good impression of Zhang Fugui. After all, Zhang Fugui had never given him a good look.

So seeing Zhang Fugui's attitude, Xiaotian Duzi felt guilty.

"You... don't come over. If anything happens, just sit there and tell me." Xiaotian Duzi hurriedly rejected Zhang Fugui's idea of ​​​​bringing the distance closer, and pretended that if you come over, I will run away.

posture.

"Too far, too far. I'm afraid you can't hear me clearly."

"No, I know it very well, and just now, Mr. Zhao Liang and I made a decision. We plan to cooperate together and come together to acquire the shares of the real gold pawn shop..." Xiaotian's only son was afraid that Zhang Fugui would continue to approach,

So he quickly explained.

"The shares of Zhenjin Pawn Shop? Acquire them together? Well, I'm talking to you. Actually, that's not why we talk about the martial arts conference. Last time at Master Lin's banquet, I heard that the martial arts conference was you.

Organized? "Zhang Fugui doesn't care who pays for the purchase, as long as you pay enough.

When Oda's only son heard the words "Martial Arts Tournament", he immediately calmed down.

Because the martial arts conference is so important.

All my designs during this period are actually the operation of the organization, and the martial arts competition is the most critical part of it.

It can be said that if the martial arts conference cannot be held successfully, then everything you do will be in vain.

Once the martial arts tournament begins, the organization behind him will start organizing a gambling game around the world that will drive all gamblers crazy.

On cruise ships on the high seas, on anonymous websites... in short, there are countless ways for gamblers to place bets.

Moreover, the financial accounts operated by this martial arts tournament can become a seamless method of money laundering.

The accounts of the martial arts tournament alone are enough to reach half of the amount Zhao Liang wants to launder.

This does not include the catering expenses and preparation expenses for all contestants.

These illusory projects whose true amounts cannot be determined are simply perfect tools for money laundering.

That's why Oda's only son spent a large amount of money to build the No. 1 Building in the World.

Unfortunately, because of Zhang Fugui, the reputation of the No. 1 Building in the World is now bad, and the operating accounts there are temporarily unable to be completed, so Oda only had to let some contestants move in in advance.

"Martial arts conference? Mr. Zhang Fugui, are you interested in the martial arts conference?" Xiaotian Duzi didn't know what Zhang Fugui knew, so he had to ask with a wary face.

"Interested? Of course I am interested. I am too interested. Of course, I am not interested in any arena competition. I want to... How should I put it? I have a lot of money here..." Zhang Fugui said for a moment

I was a little embarrassed to directly say that I planned to pay for a place, so I could only coquettishly say a few key words, hoping that Oda Dokko would understand.

Oda Dokko did understand it, but it was definitely not the understanding that Wangzhang Fugui imagined.

What does he do? Money laundering.

Therefore, due to professional reasons, when someone says something like "I have a lot of money..." in a very reserved manner, his first natural reaction is to think that the other person is here to launder money for him.

Now Oda alone was even more panicked.

As far as he knew, the anonymity of his organization was one of the best in the world. Why did Zhang Fugui start doing business with him?

"Mr. Zhang, I don't understand what you mean." Xiaotian Duzi started to pretend to be confused, but his attitude towards Zhang Fugui was obviously getting better.

But it was this change in tone that made Zhang Fugui, who had been paying attention to Xiaotian Duzi's face, notice this change in details.

When it comes to money, it’s Mr. Zhang. This is obviously a good idea!

"I mean, I want to take out a sum of money and put it with you in exchange..." Zhang Fugui tried to remain reserved, after all, he felt that this matter was too shameful.

Spending money to buy a place in a competition was one of the things he despised in the past.

But what can be done? Hua Tuo almost drowned one Li Laosan because of a medicinal diet. This Li Bai was beaten in the ring, and the two Li Laosan were not drowned enough.

His words were stumbling, and his eyes were full of ambiguity.

Oda Dokko looked even more nervous.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I don't care where you got the news, but we don't do business with strangers." Xiaotian Duzi thought about it and planned to refuse Zhang Fugui.

After all, organizations usually do money laundering through recommendations from customers, because transactions between acquaintances are low-risk.

Firstly, Zhang Fugui's identity is suspicious, and secondly, without an introduction from an acquaintance, it is indeed impossible for him to do his business.

"Acquaintance? This is difficult." Zhang Fugui thought that the other party meant that he could buy a quota, but in order to avoid being exposed, he could only introduce him through an intermediary.

Both of them clearly understood that they were wrong, but they both looked like they were having a hard time doing it.

"Oda only son, I know this is very difficult to handle, so let's just tell you the amount, okay? Although there is no acquaintance to introduce it, I will never tell it, and it will not do me any good to tell it.

There is no benefit at all." Zhang Fugui was going to burn the boat and give it one last try, even if he spent a little more money?

Oda Duzi was stunned for a moment. Let me give you a number. Aren’t the people in my line of work always provided by customers?

Do you think you are a bank and you want me to give you an amount?

"Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry. I have nothing to say right now." Xiaotian Duzi was unwilling to say anything. He planned to go back and report the matter to the organization.

After all, Zhang Fugui also owns an orphanage. This kind of social welfare organization is simply a weapon for money laundering.

At least in the eyes of Xiaotian Duzi, Zhang Fugui is a very high-quality customer.

"Is this good? I don't want to buy the championship. You can give me a runner-up or third place. If it doesn't work, I'll just finish it in the top ten." Zhang Fugui felt very unhappy when he saw Xiaoda Duzi looking like he was about to give up.

, so he directly stated his bottom line.

"What do you mean, you... what champion and runner-up?" Oda Doko asked with a confused look on his face.

"Aren't you holding a martial arts competition? I plan to buy a spot from you. It's such a simple thing. No one of us can laugh at anyone. Just give me a number." Zhang Fugui simply spread out to shoot, no.

No more tucking in the hidden ones.

When Oda Dozi heard these words, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It was so dangerous. Fortunately, I didn't make my words clear. Otherwise, if I made such a big mistake, the organization would not let me off easily.

But then I thought about it: Zhang Fugui actually planned to buy a competition spot from himself.

This means that he has something to ask me for now?

Please beg me? Oda Doko suddenly had a very bold idea at this moment.

"Mr. Zhang, this is a bit difficult, but I will go back and discuss it with our people first, and I will give you an answer as soon as possible." Xiaotian Duzi felt happy in his heart.
Chapter completed!