Roaming in the world of film and television

Chapter 27

The protagonists of the photo are three dead people, all of whom were shot in the head, and they died quite happily.

The two people standing behind the sofa suddenly tense their nerves, and let go of their hands. From the thick palm surface to the rough outer skin, it can be concluded that they are trainees, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to provoke them.

The person standing outside the door also came in. Just now, he checked whether Lin Yue had a flat-headed man with a weapon and put his hand on his waist, where a pistol was inserted.

"Mr. Yan, I want to discuss a business with you alone."

He bit the word "alone" hard, and turned the computer screen to Mr. Yan's position.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Flathead pulled out the pistol, pulled the slide with his right hand, clicked, and loaded the bullet.

Lin Yue took the banana in the fruit bowl in the middle of the coffee table, peeled off the yellow-orange peel and took a bite. He didn't show fear or panic because of the muzzle pointing to the top of his head.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side straightened his body, glanced at the photo on the coffee table, and then looked at the table occupying the computer screen, his face changed from joking to surprise, and then a little bit of anger and solemnity.

"follow me."

The cold eyes stopped for a moment on Lin Yue, Mr. Yan got up from the sofa and walked towards the back room.

Lin Yue got up with the unfinished banana, smiled at Pingtou Zai, and pressed the rest of it directly on his face.

"Are bananas delicious?"

"Bastard!" Flathead dared to speak in anger, but he didn't dare to shoot.

Lin Yue patted his chest and pushed back hard, and followed Mr. Yan's footsteps into the study.

The north-facing window was open, and the white veil swayed gently in the breeze.

"Tell me, what do you know?"

Lin Yue looked at his watch, thinking that Qin Feng should know that Songpa is gay by now, maybe he has rushed to the hospital now and is telling a story to Sinuo.

"Let me tell you a story."

"Once upon a time, there was a young man surnamed Yan, who had to leave his hometown and come to the notorious Golden Triangle because of his life. He worked as a horse boy under a drug lord. He came to prominence and became the right-hand man of drug lords."

"Later, the drug lord married his daughter to this young man, and he also distributed a lot of business to him. The money in the hands of the young man surnamed Yan and the people under him snowballed like a snowball. It was like this for a period of time. The drug lord was killed in a confrontation with a competitor. The drug cartel was leaderless, and many backbones were ready to move. At this moment, a young man surnamed Yan led a group of subordinates to set up an ambush, and finally killed the drug lord's nemesis, for him My father-in-law avenged his revenge."

"After this incident, Zhongma Tsai elected a young man surnamed Yan as the new leader, continued to operate the drug business, continued to expand the market and cakes, and accumulated a huge amount of wealth."

"In the following years, with the deepening of globalization, Thailand began to increase its efforts to open up to the outside world, formulating a national strategy centered on the development of tourism, and opening up the porn industry for this purpose, but the implementation of the drug trade The tougher crackdown measures have made life more and more difficult for drug dealers in Thailand in the Golden Triangle."

"At this time, the young man surnamed Yan has become Mr. Yan. He is keenly aware that this is a good time for transformation and whitewashing, so he gradually gave up the drug business and set his sights on Bangkok, where he used his money to invest in tourism, In the catering industry, daily necessities and precious metals, the original drug lord has become a guest of the government. His investment not only drives the market and employment, but Mr. Yan's identity as a Chinese is also a bridge to communicate with the great northern countries. Tourists have become the main consumers of Thailand's tourism market, and the three words 'Mr. Yan' have also become a golden signboard, forming a situation of black and white."

"There is a saying that it is difficult to turn around when the boat is too big. While Mr. Yan's assets are expanding rapidly in the market, they have also absorbed a lot of foreign capital, including those from Thailand's powerful and foreign businessmen, and the market is getting more and more chaotic. Zai is used to the drug business where money is like printing money, and now let them enter the low-profit business, this kind of psychological gap is not acceptable to everyone.”

"How can I live a good life with fast money and little risk? Someone is eyeing the fast-growing financial industry around the world."

"Of course, how can a person who is a drug dealer have enough knowledge and experience to make such a high-level livelihood, but there is still a financial behavior in this world that has little technical content and can make a profit-money laundering."

"Mr. Yan is old, and he has lived a semi-retired life since he came to Bangkok. At the beginning, he turned a blind eye to the actions of his subordinates. After all, the elites in Thailand need this gray industry to exist. However, in recent years, the United States has The government has begun to strengthen international anti-money laundering forces. Financial giants such as Deutsche Bank, Citigroup, and Switzerland have been forced to disclose depositor information on the grounds of assisting in the investigation of tax evasion, detailing the source and destination of each remittance and transfer. available."

"In this context, don't look at the fact that the Thai dignitaries call him brothers and sisters, and they look like brothers and sisters. If they really want to provoke an investigation from the Americans, those people will abandon him immediately. Mr. Yan does not want to see himself working hard. The wealth that I have saved for most of my life is involved in a major international money laundering case, and I can only order my cronies to stop quickly."

"But he didn't expect that during the time when he was the boss, his subordinate Ma Zai had already made friends with the Thai dignitaries, and the relationship between the new and old shareholders within the group was also intertwined. "

"In order to reverse the situation, reduce or even eliminate money laundering while suppressing dissidents, and also cut the flesh of those powerful shareholders, he sent people to steal the four gold banks used for money laundering, and stole [-] kilograms of gold."

"Mr. Yan didn't expect that the little people also have their own calculations. The craftsman who participated in the theft cast gold into the Buddha statue to protect his own interests. What's more, he was suddenly murdered, so the gold just disappeared."

"In order to recover the stolen gold without exposing himself, he performed a play with the Chinatown police chief and chose a scapegoat named Tony. As the police officer in charge of the gold theft case, he could not only use it to find gold, but also It can be framed and sacrificed as the fifth thief, and then help the other three to escape abroad or kill them and sink their corpses into the high seas, disguised as signs that they are flying away with gold, so as to protect the horses who obey their orders."

A lengthy statement sounds like a good story. There is the helplessness of the little man becoming the pawn of the big man, and the ups and downs of the big man in the context of the times.

clap, clap, clap...

Mr. Yan turned around, smiled and applauded: "Okay, you are a good screenwriter and have a good story. If you change the time and the occasion, I will invite you for a drink, or find you a place by my side, Or learn from the drug lord in the story and marry your daughter to you."

Lin Yue said, "Thank you for the compliment."

"And yet it's just a good story with no real value."

Mr. Yan turned around and looked down at the rice paper on the desk. There were four calligraphy characters "Xingyao Ziwei" on it, which he wrote casually after getting up in the morning.

Lin Yue knew the meaning of the above sentence - the plot in the story is his inference, the main criminal of the gold robbery, the mixed-race brother, died, there is no evidence to prove that Mr. Yan participated in the gold robbery, and now the three thieves have been arrested by the police Live, as long as he does a little trick, he can convince him that he is the fifth thief.

(End of this chapter)