Chapter 356

Villa in Nanshanli.

Deng Jiayong led his men and appeared at the door angrily, but was stopped by Zhou Kehua, Xiao Liu and others at the door.

Zhou Kehua and others wanted to do a body search, but they refused, and the two sides quarreled at the door.

"Let them in."

Zhong Wenze heard the movement and looked at Deng Jiayong: "Brother Yong, are you so angry?"

"Ah!"

Deng Jiayong sneered, sat down on the sofa with a big horse, and squinted at Zhong Wenze: "Old Wei from the United States, you saved him, right?"

"I don't understand what you mean."

Zhong Wenze touched the cigarette on the coffee table, and sent Song Zihao and Mark Li a circle: "Old Wei, I can let him go, it's good, why should I save him?"

The Zippo lighter in his hand rubbed against the flint, and the flame jumped up and lit a cigarette and took two puffs:

"Besides, how long ago did this happen, what does Brother Yong mean by bringing it up again?"

"He exploded."

Deng Jiayong stared at Zhong Wenze coldly: "If you hadn't saved him at the beginning, you wouldn't have planted mines for me now."

"I don't like to hear what you say."

Zhong Wenze flicked the lighter in his hand, and smashed it on the coffee table, making a crisp crashing sound: "What do you mean I planted mine for you?"

"First, I didn't save Old Wei. He wanted to kill me. It would be nice if I could let him go. I still saved him. Am I out of my mind?"

"Second, the matter between you and him is your matter. What happened will you count on me?"

Speaking of it.

Zhong Wenze leaned forward slightly, staring straight at Deng Jiayong: "Brother Yong, do you think you can say anything because you have my handle?"

He snorted coldly with disdain: "I'm taboo because I'm taboo, but if you want to use chicken feathers as arrows, hehe, then you can try."

"see a visitor out!"

Zhong Wenze waved his hand.

Zhou Kehua, Xiao Liu and others at the side immediately came up and motioned them to go out.

"can!"

Deng Jiayong gritted his teeth and stood up from his seat: "You let me know you again."

Just when he was about to leave.

Song Zihao stood up suddenly, and interjected, "Brother Yong, what do you mean by coming here today?"

"Everyone has such a deep cooperative relationship now. If you have anything to say, you can just say it directly. Don't argue for a long time because we don't know anything."

"Ah!"

Deng Jiayong paused, squinting at Zhong Wenze: "The old Wei you rescued, now Lao Wei has taken over our counterfeit banknote base in New York, USA."

"A large number of technicians in my hand are dead and caught."

He gave Zhong Wenze a thumbs up: "I have to say, the hand Zhong Wenze left before is really high."

"Because of you, my counterfeit banknote business in the United States has been hit hard!"

"I laughed."

Zhong Wenze was evenly matched, and clapped his hands directly: "Brother Yong, you let me deeply understand the word shit can't blame the latrine."

"Your counterfeit banknote business in the United States has collapsed, and you have summed up the reason on me? Are you a bit too useless?"

Zhong Wenze retorted unceremoniously: "Don't put the reason on me whenever something happens, it has nothing to do with me."

"Isn't it normal for you to kill his whole family and he bites you like a mad dog? You're fucking blaming me!"

"Get the hell out of me now!"

His voice was a little higher, and he waved his hand directly: "I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you here!"

This time.

Zhou Kehua was rude, and put his palm directly into the inner pocket of his jacket, which meant it was self-evident, and said coldly: "Brother Yong, let's go, I will see you off."

"..."

Deng Jiayong took a deep look at them, turned around and walked outside.

When you get to the door.

He turned back and sat down again.

"how?"

Zhong Wenze was amused by his behavior: "Brother Yong is still relying on me and refuses to leave? If you do this again, I will call the police to arrest someone."

"Humph!"

Deng Jiayong snorted coldly, and ignored Zhong Wenze, but turned to look at Song Zihao: "Brother Hao, I have something to discuss with you."

"what?"

Song Zihao was stunned for a moment, but didn't react.

"When you were working in Henglian, did you know the technicians who made counterfeit banknotes?"

Deng Jiayong went straight to the point, straight to the point: "I want you to contact me."

Yes.

His purpose of coming here today was not to argue with Zhong Wenze, his real purpose was to find Song Zihao.

Find a counterfeit technician.

The new counterfeit banknote base in New York, USA is ready to start. As long as the personnel are in place, the lost counterfeit banknote market can still be recovered.

just now.

The technicians are gone.

If it is not replenished in time, it means the loss of the market over there, so Deng Jiayong is also imminent at this moment, and he must quickly find technical personnel.

So he thought of Song Zihao.

As for why he didn't talk about it as soon as he came in.

Still out of caution.

He, Deng Jiayong, is a very cautious person. He thinks that Old Wei was saved by Zhong Wenze, so what Old Wei did has something to do with Zhong Wenze.

But Zhong Wenze did not admit it.

And the reaction was even more intense than Deng Jiayong's, which fit Zhong Wenze's character.

at the moment.

Deng Jiayong can't afford it.

Continuing to consume it will delay the normal operation of the base over there, and the counterfeit banknote market will soon be divided up by others.

He could only take the initiative to ask Song Zihao.

"Counterfeit technicians?"

Song Zihao first looked at Zhong Wenze, then shook his head and directly denied it: "It's been a long time, who can find someone here."

"After Henglian fell, everyone's life has been dispersed."

"Brother Hao!"

Deng Jiayong's voice became a little higher, and his tone became urgent: "You know, you must know."

"Help me find them for this matter, thank you very much!"

He just caught Song Zihao and Zhong Wenze making eye contact, and he was sure that Song Zihao knew where these people were.

It's just that because of Zhong Wenze's face, he didn't say it.

"no way."

Song Zihao spread his hands helplessly, maintaining the attitude he had just said: "Brother Yong, go find someone else."

"Brother Ze!"

Deng Jiayong shouted angrily, and his eyes fell on Zhong Wenze: "You ask Brother Hao to help me with this matter!"

Done.

Ma Zai behind him immediately placed the two large cash boxes in his hand on the table, and opened the boxes.

Inside was a box full of US dollars neatly packed.

"Ah?"

Zhong Wenze seemed a little surprised, he casually grabbed a stack of US dollars inside, and looked at it with his fingers: "It seems that Brother Yong came prepared."

"You said you want to ask me to do something, you just say it directly, you insist on arguing with me as soon as you come up and then give me money, what do you think is wrong with you?"

Zhong Wenze was like a talker, as if he hadn't ridiculed enough, he added: "You are making counterfeit banknotes, you didn't make the US dollars yourself, did you?"

"Brother Ze!"

Deng Jiayong gritted his teeth and stopped arguing with Zhong Wenze: "The money is real, it's hard work, please help me find it!"

"Brother Hao!"

Zhong Wenze laughed and did not continue to make things difficult for him: "Brother Yong is looking for a technician, if you know him, you can help him."

"Don't look at Brother Yong's face, but also look at Meijin's face."

"Ha ha."

Song Zihao cleared his throat to take over the topic, and looked at Deng Jiayong with some embarrassment: "I seem to have suddenly remembered that I do know this technician."

"Ah."

Deng Jiayong naturally knew that Song Zihao didn't want to help him just now, so he was tactful and didn't say anything.

"Uncle Chen."

Song Zihao directly brought out the individual: "At that time, Uncle Chen belonged to the most core personnel in Henglian."

"Every batch of US dollars produced must go through his hands, he."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Deng Jiayong. He was very excited and his eyes were shining.

"Correct!"

Deng Jiayong nodded vigorously: "I know about Chen Sheng, no one in the industry knows his name."

"The reason why Henglian can do so successfully is largely because you have Chen Sheng as a technician."

"Ha ha."

Song Zihao smiled, nodded and said, "Since you know, then I don't need to say anything."

"Where are the others?"

Deng Jiayong asked quickly, his lips opened and closed, and even came out with splashes of saliva.

earlier time.

He once sent someone to inquire about Uncle Chen's whereabouts.

There are different opinions about Chen Bo's whereabouts. Some people say that after Heng Lian fell, Chen Bo went abroad to run away.

Some people also said that Uncle Chen was arrested by the police and is now in prison.

He couldn't find out what it was.

"He's in jail."

Song Zihao gave an accurate answer: "It's in the prison in Saigon. I don't know how long I've been in prison. I should be in it for the rest of my life."

"hiss"

Deng Jiayong frowned all of a sudden, and subconsciously took a breath.

Squat in prison.

This is difficult.

moment.

He seemed to remember something again, and then looked directly at Zhong Wenze: "Brother Ze, you have to help me with this matter."

"I don't know him."

Zhong Wenze shook his head as a matter of course: "Only Brother Hao can do this."

"You don't know Chen Sheng, but you know Mr. Mo!"

Deng Jiayong directly named Sir Mo: "You two have such a close relationship, and Chen Sheng is locked in a prison in Saigon. Let him help with activities."

"He's just a little inspector."

Zhong Wenze shook his head again: "A young inspector, how can you reach into the prison, you think too highly of him."

"Xiao Jiasho, you are pretending to be with me!"

Deng Jiayong cursed viciously in his heart, of course he would not say it out loud, and then patted his chest and said: "Mr. Mo doesn't know anyone in the prison, but his network does."

"You ask Mr. Mo to help out with the activities to get Chen Sheng out. The money is definitely not a problem, as long as you can get Chen Sheng out."

"hiss"

Zhong Wenze took a breath, as if hesitating a bit: "It's a bit difficult, for a person like him."

"I said, money is not a problem!"

Deng Jiayong urged him directly: "He is an old man, he will come out after a little operation, no one will pay attention to him."

Paused.

He added again: "Whether it's Mr. Mo or the relationship behind him, I will arrange the money that needs to be arranged."

At this moment, Deng Jiayong is also spared no expense.

It is imperative to deploy the most core technicians as quickly as possible, so that the counterfeit banknote base in New York, USA can be started as soon as possible.

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze nodded reservedly: "Since Brother Yong said so, then I will try it."

"Let's say it first, I don't guarantee 100% success, I can only say that I will try my best, and don't come to me again to blame me if it doesn't work out."

With his hands behind his back, he said in an official tone, "If that's the case, then it doesn't make much sense."

"Hehe, definitely not."

Although Deng Jiayong was very unhappy with Zhong Wenze's attitude, he had no choice but to keep a smile on his face: "Don't worry, I will thank you very much for this matter."

that's it.

The two sides ended the conversation.

Deng Jiayong didn't know, but today's incident had already been planned by Zhong Wenze.

Song Zihao and Ma Keli couldn't figure out where Deng Jiayong's counterfeit banknote base was, and they were always in a passive position.

Zhong Wenze simply contacted the old Wei who had been watching the movement of the counterfeit banknote base in Miguo directly.

The vengeful old Wei did not dislike the proposal of Zhong Wenze, who had saved his life.

So he joined forces with Sheriff Pete, who had been arranged by Zhong Wenze's ability to use banknotes, and took away Deng Jiayong's villa in New York where technicians who made counterfeit banknotes were placed.

As such.

Deng Jiayong will either lose the market over there, or he can only quickly find technicians to fill the vacancy.

at this time.

The initiative returned to Zhong Wenze's hands again.

Zhong Wenze's work efficiency is also fast.

He had already contacted Mo Sir and asked him to call this Uncle Chen out for him, which was not difficult.

For the case of international counterfeit banknotes, everything can be done specially.

The procedure has already been completed.

The relationship between Uncle Chen, Song Zihao and Mark Lee is pretty good.

At first.

When Song Zihao and Ma Keli went to Henglian to snatch the tapes alone, Chen Bo took them hostage and urged them to leave quickly.

Uncle Chen is already very old, and he naturally doesn't want to stay in prison until he dies, so the lobbying in the middle didn't take any effort.

Zhong Wenze was not in a hurry to tell Deng Jiayong the news about Chen Bo's coming out.

Take people to the villa and treat them with delicious food and drinks.

Deng Jiayong is urging.

Zhong Wenze reached out and asked for money.

"Oh shit!"

Why didn't Deng Jiayong know that Zhong Wenze was asking him for money on purpose, but there was nothing he could do about it, who let Zhong Wenze have this relationship.

Take a step back.

The more Zhong Wenze asked for money, the more likely someone would bring it out.

As long as you can bring people out, all the consumption is worth it.

So ever.

The two sides entered a tug of war.

He urged again.

Zhong Wenze asked for more money.

so back and forth.

a week later.

Zhong Wenze finally stopped eating and taking cards, and called Deng Jiayong to the villa:
"I have picked up the person."

(End of this chapter)

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