Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 357 On the Right Track
"Hahaha"

Deng Jiayong laughed happily, and he took a sip of his cigar in satisfaction, and the smoke was lingering: "I knew Brother Ze, you are reliable in your work."

Although it cost a lot of money, generally speaking, as long as people can bring it out, the problem is not too big.

As for the banknotes, Uncle Chen can still help him earn them back.

"Then you talk."

Zhong Wenze nodded, turned around and sat beside Song Zihao and the others.

"Uncle Chen."

It's time for Deng Jiayong to change his tone and put on a low profile: "My name is Deng Jiayong, so I won't hide from you anymore. My base needs talents like you."

"urgent need!"

He emphasized again, then sat down beside Uncle Chen, and took out a cigar: "One?"

"I don't smoke."

Uncle Chen waved his hands reservedly, picked up the coffee beside him and took a sip.

"Hehe, it's a good thing not to smoke, be strict."

Deng Jiayong put away his cigarettes in response, and went straight to the point: "You can come out this time, with the money I pay and the relationship with Brother Ze, this is what will make you work."

"I know."

Uncle Chen nodded and didn't say much, he was too arrogant.

No wonder.

People like them who master core technology, in the eyes of people like Deng Jiayong, are naturally arrogant.

"Help me with something."

Deng Jiayong didn't care, and started lobbying: "Help me with things, I can keep you outside, and you don't have to endure the hard work of being in prison."

"You are also very old, how uncomfortable it is to stay in prison, isn't it?"

Paused.

He continued: "With me, you have a high degree of freedom. As for things like banknotes, I can satisfy you whatever you want."

Deng Jiayong naturally knew how to tell Uncle Chen.

He is very old, but money is something outside his body. For him, freedom is the most fundamental and most favorable evidence of persuasion.

really.

Uncle Chen showed his heartbeat: "Can you guarantee that I will always be outside?"

"That's natural."

Deng Jiayong patted his chest and reassured: "It's still the same sentence, I pay for it, Brother Ze pays for the relationship, I will find someone to run it."

"I will find someone to guarantee you, and then I will give you a bail for physical illness, etc. Anyway, you don't have to worry about these things."

He grinned and looked at Uncle Chen confidently: "I need your skills, so I will try my best to protect you."

"it is good."

After deliberating for a few seconds, Uncle Chen nodded in agreement.

"it is good!"

Deng Jiayong was in a happy mood, and spoke quickly about his arrangement: "I will help you complete the formalities as soon as possible, and then find someone to smuggle you out."

"You go to New York, USA to help me. My base is there. Once you get there, you will be relatively free."

Before Deng Jiayong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Bo.

His brows were clustered together, and he looked at Deng Jiayong with a frown: "What did you say? Go to the United States?"

"Correct!"

Deng Jiayong captured Chen Bo's expression: "Only there, you will be completely free, where even your breath is fragrant."

"I dont go."

Uncle Chen shook his head resolutely, and directly refused: "What's so good about that poor place in the United States, I won't go."

"what?"

Deng Jiayong didn't react for a while.

Why did it suddenly change?
Shouldn't he be completely free after leaving Hong Kong Island there?

"Young boy."

Uncle Chen pouted, and looked at Deng Jiayong with disdain: "What do you think I need most now?"

"free!"

"Yes, I need freedom, but it's not what I need most."

Uncle Chen took a deep breath, paused after a short breath and continued: "I am 65 years old now, how many years do you think I can live?"

"As for people, when they reach a certain age, they all pay attention to returning to their roots!"

"I'm not dead yet, but I have to think about what will happen after my death. I've gone to the United States now, so I won't be able to come back."

"People live a lifetime, and when they die, they can't die in the place where they were born, so what's the point of this life?"

"Forehead"

Deng Jiayong was stunned for a moment.

"never mind."

Uncle Chen shook his head, waved his hands and said, "You're not that old yet, you won't understand my mentality."

"When you get old, you won't think about running outside."

"No idea at all?"

Deng Jiayong licked his lips, trying to persuade again: "It's okay to go there for a few months and then come back."

"Impossible."

Uncle Chen's tone was extremely firm: "I'm old, don't bother me anymore, thank you."

"..."

Deng Jiayong was speechless.

This old man is quite determined.

But then again.

He could understand Uncle Chen's thoughts, he had developed quite well in the Empire on which the sun never sets, so why did he return to Hong Kong Island now.

To a certain extent.

Still pay attention to a fallen leaf returning to its roots.

No matter how good it is outside, it is better to stay in your own home.

"Brother Yong!"

Zhong Wenze interjected at the right time: "Don't embarrass Uncle Chen, it's fine if he doesn't want to go."

He exhaled smoke, and said lightly: "Besides, when you are Hong Kong Island, there is really no justice or supervision."

"Uncle Chen has a special status. Hong Kong Island is now going all out to crack down on counterfeit banknotes. Do you really think you can take him out of here as a core technician of counterfeit banknotes like him?"

"Even if you can, Mr. Mo's relationship with him will not agree. They will blow up. If Uncle Chen leaves Hong Kong Island, the consequences are not something you and I can afford."

"This idea of ​​yours is messing around, you know what I mean."

in discourse.

The attitude and results have been shown.

If you take him away by force, neither of us may be overwhelmed.

"..."

Deng Jiayong took a breath when he heard the words, and frowned tightly.

This is also a big problem.

If Uncle Chen was taken away forcibly, Mr. Mo would probably kill him. After all, Mr. Mo and the others would be implicated if Uncle Chen disappeared.

By the time.

They will definitely come to find themselves.

"so be it."

Zhong Wenze waved his hand, and directly issued an order to evict the guest: "This matter ends here, I will let Chen Bo stay outside for a few days and then send him back."

"..."

Deng Jiayong still didn't speak.

He sat on the sofa by himself, frowning and wrapping his cigar, the smoke enveloped him and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The counterfeit banknote base in the United States is of particularly important strategic significance.

If the base over there shuts down, not only the United States, but also the counterfeit money market in Mexico next door will no longer have access to him.

after all.

He still does not have the transportation capacity to radiate from Hong Kong Island to that side.

Zhong Wenze looked at the pensive Deng Jiayong, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and without urging him, he said in his heart:

"Are you fucking stupid."

"You don't want to give up the market over there, so why don't you send the technicians from the counterfeit banknote base on Hong Kong Island and let Uncle Chen work in your counterfeit banknote base?"

This is Zhong Wenze's purpose.

But he can't say it out, Deng Jiayong has to make a choice himself.

Zhong Wenze did so much for this result.

He had already firmly grasped Deng Jiayong's mind, so he didn't rush to urge Deng Jiayong and let him make his own choice.

Either: You give up the US market.

Either: let Uncle Chen work on Hong Kong Island.

If he chooses the former, it will make Zhong Wenze's mission more complicated.

If he chooses the latter.

Ha ha
soon.

Deng Jiayong snuffed out the third-burnt cigar in his hand, and looked up at Uncle Chen: "Since you don't want to go to America, then stay on Hong Kong Island."

"You stay on Hong Kong Island and do things for me."

"Hong Kong Island?"

Chen Bo frowned when he heard this: "You also have a base on Hong Kong Island? Is it safe?"

"Don't fall down like Heng Lian at that time, and I will be pulled in again, then I will completely confess to being in prison for the rest of my life."

"That's why I asked you out."

Deng Jiayong is still very confident in his own base: "Don't worry, you will be very safe."

"That's fine."

Uncle Chen considered it for a while, then nodded in agreement.

But he changed the subject again: "But what should we use as a credit agreement?"

"Credit agreement?"

Deng Jiayong didn't react immediately.

"Correct!"

Uncle Chen put down the coffee cup in his hand and leaned forward: "I've been in jail all this time, now I'm out, how can I prove my innocence?"

"In case I go into your place, if something happens to your business, you can't find the root cause, and then you suspect me, because only I have been in prison, what should you do if you suspect that I am an informant?"

"Where will my old man explain his innocence?"

"Hahaha"

Deng Jiayong raised his head and laughed loudly, reached out and patted Chen Bo's shoulder: "You can rest assured about this."

"My base is absolutely safe, and business matters have nothing to do with the base."

He looked at Uncle Chen confidently, and said, "Besides, who doesn't know your status in the counterfeit money industry, Uncle Chen. You have been in the industry for three to forty years, and you have never had any accidents."

Chen Bo's detailed information has been thoroughly investigated by him a long time ago.

This old man has a clean identity and has never had any accidents.

Moreover.

Below him, there is another son who is also on Hong Kong Island.

Little white collar.

If Uncle Chen really has a problem, then his son will wait to be buried with him.

Of course.

He definitely wouldn't say such words.

"That's fine."

Uncle Chen didn't insist anymore, he nodded and readily agreed.

"That's it."

Zhong Wenze made the final decision and came to Deng Jiayong's side: "Brother Yong, you can take him away now, and you have to guarantee his safety."

"But, don't you have to pay a little more for this?"

He stretched out his finger, rubbed it quickly and made a gesture of counting money: "Uncle Chen gave it to you, and the rest of the relationship is all money."

"Hahaha"

Deng Jiayong naturally wouldn't talk nonsense: "You can rest assured about this."

"Uncle Chen, then you can do things with confidence."

Song Zihao stood up in a timely manner: "Brother Yong is friends with us, so you don't have to worry about safety."

"Ah."

Chen Boting was quite relaxed, and his tone was relaxed: "We have been friends for many years anyway, so I can rest assured of the person you recommend."

"Thank you Uncle Chen."

Song Zihao nodded with a smile, and then looked at Deng Jiayong: "I'll leave it to you, Uncle Chen, but I need to keep in touch with him."

"Ok?"

Deng Jiayong frowned when he heard this.

"How about this, I will contact Uncle Chen every half a month."

Song Zihao expressed his opinion: "Chen Bo and I write letters, and you transfer the letters between the two of us. It must be delivered within half a month."

"I know his handwriting, and I have to ensure his safety."

"rest assured."

Deng Jiayong thought it was some kind of method of keeping in touch.

Uncle Chen went to work in his counterfeit banknote base, and the most important thing was to be concealed, so naturally he couldn't contact the outside world at will.

But it would be much safer if it was delivered by letter, and then passed by your own hands. Once you find any problem, you can cut it off immediately.

then.

Deng Jiayong was hypocritically polite to Zhong Wenze again, and then took Chen Bo away directly.

"tsk"

Zhong Wenze looked at the taillights of the car Deng Jiayong left, and tilted his head to look at Song Zihao: "Brother Hao, Uncle Chen's acting skills just now were quite good, but do you think he is reliable enough?"

What Chen Bo needs to do in this matter is to break into Deng Jiayong's counterfeit banknote base on Hong Kong Island, and then convey the specific address.

And to do all this, it is time to test Uncle Chen. Deng Jiayong may not trust Uncle Chen so easily.

There is another unpredictable factor: Chen Bo is not firm enough.

In case Chen Bo stayed too comfortably with Deng Jiayong and cut off the connection with them, he would be completely free.

No more days in prison.

"I believe in him."

Song Zihao's eyes were very firm: "According to what I know about Uncle Chen, he won't do anything to betray his friends."

"So best."

Zhong Wenze nodded and didn't say anything more.

that's it.

Chen Bo successfully entered Deng Jiayong's counterfeit banknote base on Hong Kong Island.

Deng Jiayong was not unprepared. He took him to the counterfeit banknote base and tried several times to confirm that he had no problem before starting the personnel transfer.

Uncle Chen entered the role very quickly. He not only helped them produce counterfeit banknotes, but also made improvements to their current master plate, and the quality of counterfeit banknotes went up to a new level.

Deng Jiayong was overjoyed.

It's worth the money I spent.

In the blink of an eye.

More than 20 days have passed.

This middle.

There was a correspondence between Song Zihao and Chen Bo.

Deng Jiayong was in charge of passing it on for them. He carefully read the letters written by the two of them.

What hides the first sentence, hides the last sentence, and arranges the letters one by one, but there is no clue.

It is very simple to ask about his safety situation.

In this regard.

Deng Jiayong was also completely relieved.

Over there in the United States.

The technicians transferred from Hong Kong Island have also entered the site and resumed operations and production. Everything is developing according to Deng Jiayong's expectations.

at this point.

Deng Jiayong is still very happy.

The counterfeit banknote group is finally on the right track.

Next step.

You can start to study Zhong Wenze's Shengshi Group.

(End of this chapter)