Chapter 1410 Which is more important, my daughter or making money? Of course, it's making money
Chapter 1410 Which is more important, my daughter or making money? Of course, it's making money
Huo Jiali did not go home that night, but went back to the villa with Xiaodao. Dabao and the others had already rested. Xiaodao did not stay with Huo Jiali. After all, this era was not like later times, where you could go to the movies, have a meal, and stay overnight in a hotel. Men and women in this era were still very reserved when they were dating.
Huo Jiali is now Da Bao's secretary. She spends most of her time with Da Bao handling matters related to the Security Bureau. With her help, Da Bao has been relieved of a heavy burden.
Piggy arrived at the villa before lunchtime, and he handed a stack of notes to Huo Jiali with a hearty laugh.
“Miss Huo, these are the statements of Meng Zigui and Qu Tingting. The evidence is conclusive, and they can’t escape. As you said, let them go to the gallows with Ding Xie.”
Da Bao laughed and tossed a cigarette to Zhu Youzai. Now, Zhu Youzai was dressed in a uniform, completely losing his former slick, thuggish demeanor.
Huo Jiali read it once, and her eyes welled up with tears. She silently said to herself, "Yan Yan, I said I would definitely avenge you, and I finally did it."
"Brother Zai, has Meng Renhe turned himself in?"
Piggy shook his head.
"This old guy not only didn't turn himself in, but it looks like he's trying to escape."
Xiao Dao placed the dishes on the table and turned to speak.
"Escape? Doesn't he want the lives of his three sons? Then I'll send a telegram to London right now, ordering those two bastards to be thrown into the sea."
Piggy gave a bitter smile. He still didn't understand why Little Knife and Uncle Qing had such a strong killing intent. He really didn't understand. Little Knife's ambition was to become the sharp blade in Da Bao's hand and cut down everything in this world that could stand in his way.
Uncle Qing thought so too, and Da Bao understood, but he didn't stop him. To live a life of swift retribution is the greatest pleasure in life.
Da Bao stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray and curled his lip in disdain.
"Since Meng Renhe is so shameless, then arrest him, notify the newspapers, expose his identity as a major traitor, and then throw him and his two sons into the sea. A man like that shouldn't even have a son..."
Xiao Dao excitedly agreed and winked at Huo Jiali.
"I think for a moment and then say..." Piggy thought for a moment and then said.
"Young Master, what should we do about Qu Zixiong? He has two branches under his command, and now he's colluding with the Yamaguchi-gumi of Japan, trying to secretly increase shipments and monopolize the supply of goods in Hong Kong."
Da Bao stood up and said.
"Keep a close eye on them. The moment the Yamaguchi-gumi's goods arrive on the Hong Kong coast, our massive anti-drug operation will begin. I'll make those Japanese lose both their money and their goods."
……
The Japanese soldier was terrified. He hid in a small, dilapidated house in Kowloon Walled City. He had escaped from the Peninsula Hotel because the police refused to talk to him. He had nowhere else to go but to hide in Kowloon Walled City.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. The Japanese soldier's eyes lit up; he thought it was that prostitute from yesterday knocking again. He quickly pulled up his underwear and jumped up. As soon as he opened the door...
Qu Zixiong walked in with a smile, followed by Tornado, Fei Bo from Heyitang, and Leopard Brother from Heshengtang.
"Oh dear, Mr. Matsuzawa, you've been wronged. How could we let you live in such a place?"
Seeing that Qu Zixiong was safe and sound, the Japanese soldier Matsuzawa Hokuichi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He excitedly shook his fat body and bowed deeply.
“Kongnijiwa, Qusang, I’m so glad to see you’re alright.”
Half an hour later, the group returned to the Peninsula Hotel's coffee shop and leisurely enjoyed their coffee.
Not far from them, a rich second-generation was whispering with a girl, but the two were not talking about anything romantic.
"Is the bugging device installed?"
"Don't worry, it's the latest gold-lipped glass from the Soviet Union in 1943, the sound is absolutely clear, and Ninth Master is personally listening in from outside."
These two are the newest members of the Criminal Intelligence Bureau. Chan Sai-gau is the boss. He has selected many unorthodox talents from society. The most skilled thief in Hong Kong is in the Criminal Intelligence Bureau. The most charming young man in Hong Kong is also here. Including magicians, there are now more than thirty people in the Criminal Intelligence Bureau, each with their own unique skills.
Da Bao, a man from a later generation, knew the importance of intelligence best. Apart from the 50 million in funds on the surface, he secretly gave Chen Xijiu another 100 million. His only goal was to know everything he could know a year later.
No matter the era, money always makes things easier. Chen Xijiu even bribed the managers of every hotel, turning them into peripheral personnel for the intelligence department.
In addition, each gang developed numerous undercover agents, all of whom were separately archived and reported by Chan Sai-kau. These undercover agents' information was only accessible to the Commissioner of Security, the Commissioner of Police, and the Deputy Commissioner of Criminal Investigation.
Da Bao's rule effectively limited the leak of secrets to just six people, greatly reducing the risk of exposure.
Qu Zixiong and his group had no idea about this. They were leisurely drinking coffee, and even Tornado sat among them.
"Mr. Matsuzawa, I'm so sorry to have startled you,"
"Ms. Qu, it's nothing to me, it's just that Miss Qu..."
This guy is still obsessed with Qu Tingting's body. The key is that this woman is too promiscuous, even more skilled than the dancers in Tokyo's Kabukicho.
Qu Zixiong waved his hand.
"It's okay, it's just a daughter. I can always have another one. But I'm not afraid of having more money."
Everyone laughed.
In fact, Qu Zixiong still dotes on Qu Tingting. Qu Tingting is quite intelligent and can help him with many things. However, even Meng Renhuai and the Justice of the Peace couldn't keep her alive in this matter. Qu Zixiong decisively cut off his arm to save his life. He has already sent people to prepare to silence Qu Tingting, since this daughter knows too much.
"Mr. Matsuzawa, we still have business to do,"
"But wasn't that pier in Saigon already bought out?"
Qu Zixiong picked up his coffee and took a sip.
“Meng Zigui has been arrested. The Chinese Chamber of Commerce will not buy the items he bids for. So this dock has been put back into the accounts of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce. I have already tampered with it and bought it for 200,000. It is mine now.”
Without a dock, the ship couldn't dock. Now that there's a dock, the flour business can continue. Matsuzawa grinned and laughed heartily.
"Yosh, then won't our Yamaguchi-gumi and Mr. Qu be rolling in money?"
"Everything is ready now, except for Mr. Matsuzawa's help. I wonder how much cargo there is? When can it be shipped over? I will pay immediately after I have inspected the goods."
Matsuzawa hesitated for a moment, then leaned closer to Qu Zixiong and the others and whispered.
"Qu Sang, I wonder how much cargo you can consume in one go?"
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