Chapter 26 Channels
Where is this place?
The "High-end Training Base for Social Talents" in Hong Kong can find talents ranging from cursing and hacking on the streets, to assassination and bombing, to attacking the Pentagon, and even fantasizing about destroying the world.

Money laundering?

It's just watering, and nuclear bombs can be made with the materials.

It can only be said that Gui Jianchou and the others are too honest and simple, and they dare not use local materials.

Lei Yaoyang looked at Uncle Biao and ordered:
"Uncle Biao, you have to work hard tomorrow morning to buy some Jiuzhen wings and come back with a few double-headed abalones."

Uncle Biao immediately responded.

"Brother Yaoyang, are you going to ask those bosses?"

As a prison guard, the network of contacts is not only the prisoner, but also the family members of the prisoner.

"In the fourth warehouse, those who run the rivers and lakes will be drunk today if they have money, but it is not easy for those who can get to the boss position. I heard that the shipping jointly organized by Uncle Mei and Jiang Tianyang has a total investment of more than 3000 million."

"The most important thing is that the money is clean!!"

"Snakes have snake ways, rats have rat ways, if you ask how to launder the money, you can't go wrong if you ask them to specify."

Yaoyang explained casually.

It should be known that Hong Kong is a capital system. Here, black gold and silver are absolutely different.

If you use black money to run a company, as long as someone fails, the company will be seized and confiscated immediately, and you will end up with "the family is broken and the people are dead".

Using silver is different. Even if all the directors in it have problems, as long as you can prove that all the money you used to start the company came from legitimate and legal sources, the company will never be seized.

Day two.

Stanley Prisoner Canteen.

When the hands of the clock pointed to 12:30, the prisoners in the fourth warehouse, under the guard of the prison guards, filed in because it was time for their meal.

As for meals in the cafeteria, the prisoners in the fourth warehouse after a month, collectively, have no expectation of a month ago.

Almost every prisoner didn't seem to care that much. They ate their food carelessly, and ate lightly. No one "devoured hungrily".

It's as if they didn't do the heavy physical work every day, and they don't feel hungry at all.

There are even a few prisoners who really feel that today's food is not to their appetite, so they choose to sit there and chat without moving their chopsticks.

And small stir-fry is too expensive, only the boss can afford it.

Ordinary cafeteria food is like a chicken to help food tasteless, it's a pity to throw it away.

"Uncle Mei!"

"Uncle Mei, there is a place here."

"Brother Kun, you are here, come and sit down!"

Uncle Mei and Liang Kun entered the cafeteria one after another, immediately attracting the attention and greetings of many people.

Compared with a month ago, the prestige of Uncle Mei and Liang Kun has also increased dramatically.

Needless to say, Uncle Mei, people in their 50s have always been veterans, the oldest class of seniors in the fourth warehouse, except for the top-notch, they will more or less give him face.

As for Liangkun, now he is very prestigious in Stanley, with more than a dozen people accompanying him in and out, and there are big bosses who flatter him wherever he goes.

No idea!Liang Kun is rich.

Whether it is gambling or borrowing money, it is a lot of money.

It's only been a month for many corner bosses, and they already owe Liangkun a lot of money.

Money is the uncle! !
This also has to make Liangkun sigh:
Others are sent to jail for a hard time, but I am here to make a fortune, earning much more than him every day when he is popular.

Uncle Mei was the same as before, silently finding an empty seat to sit.

Liangkun was much more arrogant, and walked around the cafeteria with more than ten Hong Xing brothers, talking with this corner boss, and making trouble with that corner boss.

"Xiguadong, you lost [-] packs of cigarettes in my shop yesterday, when will you pay them? Seeing that I'm not here, you want to renege on the debt, right?"

"Da Hei Niu, I heard that you bastard is lucky. You passed three levels the night before yesterday and won a lot?"

"Hey! Chaozhou guy, don't you like gambling the most? Why have you never participated in my game? Why, are you afraid that I will cheat your money? You have made a lot of money this month, and you are not afraid of getting moldy if you hide it .”

"..."

"..."

Generally speaking, the atmosphere in the fourth warehouse is quite good.

After all, in the first month, everyone had a lot of money, and with consumption channels, they all went to have fun, and no one made trouble.

Of course, here we have to mention Datun and Dasha and other troublemakers.

I don't know if the magical skills are great or not!

But as early as a month ago, they were all convinced by Yaoyang.

They never mentioned business matters, and they fully understood what it meant to be "the arms cannot twist the thighs".

Just when Liangkun was "patrolling" in the dining hall like an official, he happened to see a prison guard walking up to Uncle Mei and the Teochew guys, rather than talking about something.

Soon, they got up and left their positions.

With a trace of curiosity, Liang Kun walked up to the prison guard in three steps and two steps, and whispered:
"Sir, what did you just tell them? Why didn't you even eat?"

"Oh, it's Brother Kun! It's nothing, Brother Yaoyang invited them to dinner."

The little prison guard has a good attitude towards Liang Kun. After all, in the first month, the other party has brought him and others a huge amount of income, which can be described as a win-win situation.

"Sir, why did brother Yaoyang invite them to dinner?"

Liangkun rolled his eyes, he is a shrewd person, he knows that if he wants to live well in this fourth warehouse, it is absolutely right to follow Yaoyang closely, so he asked immediately.

"I don't know, how dare I ask about Brother Yaoyang's matter."

The little prison guard responded silently.

Liang Kun didn't have any doubts about this, and immediately said:

"That's just right. I also want to talk to Sir Lei about something. I don't know if it's convenient for Sir Lei to see me now?"

"In a hurry?"

The little prison guard frowned slightly, wondering.

"It's not urgent, but when it comes to talking about things, the sooner the better."

Liang Kun spoke in a lazy manner.

"Okay, I'll take you to see Brother Yaoyang, but I can't decide whether Brother Yaoyang will see you or not."

The little prison guard turned around and left after speaking, motioning for Liang Kun to follow.

Liangkun was also sensible, let the younger brothers eat by themselves, and followed the little prison guards out of the cafeteria.

At the same time, in the staff lounge.

The bosses are sitting opposite Yaoyang at the moment, and in front of them, there are two large bowls, which are freshly made double-headed abalone and ginseng soup, which is rich in fragrance and charming.

hiss……

Yaoyang was good at eating, so he took a sip of the soup lightly, relishing it with the tip of his tongue, and said with satisfaction:

"Sir, this double-headed abalone is top-quality, it's not an ordinary product, I'm afraid it won't be cheap."

"Bosses are joking, you old man has never tasted any delicacies from mountains and seas, and the mere double-headed abalone is just right for the threshold. The price is not important."

Yaoyang smiled slightly, and chatted with them without moving his chopsticks.

"Hahaha……"

The bosses all laughed and seemed to be in a good mood and said:
"If it's outside, I'm really tired of all delicacies from mountains and seas. There is nothing we want to eat but can't eat. But here in Stanley, such a bowl of double-headed abalone is enough to compare with any mountain delicacies outside."

"Speaking of it, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I have been working as a short mule since I was a child, and I have been working as a short mule for more than 50 years. I have no hobbies in these years. I don't want to be treated badly except for eating and drinking. Myself. I have been in the kiln for so many years, I don’t care about other things, and it’s just eating here, it’s really unbearable!"

"Fortunately, you, sir, are here now."

Yaoyang cooperated with the words, also smiled and said:
"I've seen your records, Uncle Mei, and your performance is considered good. I think you will be able to go out in a few months. By then, Uncle Mei will eat all the delicacies from mountains and seas in Xiangjiang."

"Okay, let's borrow sir's auspicious words and hope to be released from prison in a few months."

Uncle Mei actually only has an approximate budget for how long he will work on.

The same is true for most of the prisoners in Stanley.

After all, the day when everyone is in jail is absolutely impossible to be the day of judgment, and deductions for good performance, credit deductions, national holidays, etc. will also be deducted.

So Uncle Mei was in a better mood when he heard that he would be released from prison in a few months.

"By the way, sir, if you invite me over today, it won't just be as simple as having a meal! If you need help from me, an old guy, just tell me and let me see if I, an old guy, can help you."

"Yes, I do have something, I want to ask you guys."

Yaoyang didn't hide anything, and said very directly:
"I have a friend. He has some money and needs to see it. I wonder if the boss has any introductions?"

"That's it!"

Uncle Mei put down the spoon, but didn't reply immediately, he seemed to think about it.

Boom, boom, boom... At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Yaoyang had already ordered him not to be disturbed.

The fuck is bothering me to make something out of nothing?

Yaoyang frowned slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction:
"Come in!"

Uh... the door opened and a corrections assistant came in.

The visitor looked to be in his twenties, with a tender face, stared at coldly by Yaoyang, panicked, and hurriedly said:
"Brother, Liangkun said that he wants to talk to you about something."

"Liangkun? What can he do?"

Yaoyang frowned even more when he heard it, but immediately opened it up, and secretly said:
"Liangkun is also a wonderful underworld guy, maybe he also has some constructive opinions."

Thinking of this, Lei Yaoyang politely looked at Uncle Mei and the others, and said:

"Bosses, don't you mind if Liang Kun is listening?"

"Since it's about sir's friend, sir doesn't mind, so what do I mind?"

All the bosses smiled and nodded, indicating that they were free.

Only then did Yaoyang instruct the prison guard, "Call Liang Kun to come in!"

"yes, Sir."

The young prison guard agreed and hurried out.

Soon, the "honest" Liang Kun entered the room.

Compared to the arrogance in the dining hall, Liangkun appeared very humble in front of Yaoyang, calling for someone first when entering the room, saying:

"Brother Yaoyang, I didn't disturb your meal, did I?"

"I'm here even if I'm bothering you, what else can I say? Sit down!"

Yaoyang is also familiar with Liangkun. In the fourth warehouse, Yaoyang is the absolute king, and he can stabilize him, so he is not polite at all.

"Brother Yaoyang really knows how to joke."

Liang Kun was not at all embarrassed, she took a chair beside her and sat at the table.

"It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. I haven't moved yet. Do you think it suits your appetite!"

Yaoyang pushed the bowl of double-headed abalone in front of him to Liangkun, with an air of grandeur, which was very admirable.

At least as cunning as Liangkun, knowing that this is Yaoyang's gesture, he can't help but have a great impression of the other party.

False politeness is not Liang Kun's style. After taking the bowl, he took a big bite and praised:
"Double-headed abalone, this is a good thing!"

"Bosses, let's continue talking!"

Yaoyang saw that Liangkun had eaten it all, so he returned to the topic.

After a few minutes, the big guys sorted out their ideas and introduced:

"To launder money in Hong Kong, it is difficult to say, but easy to say that it is not difficult. There are many forces that do this kind of business. But the most famous ones are the four major groups."

"Four major groups?"

Yaoyang became interested, and said, "Tell me in detail."

"I ate your double-headed abalone, can I explain in detail."

The big guys smiled slightly, made a joke, and then said carefully:

"In Hong Kong, the four most famous money laundering groups are Differ Group, Joe's Group, Singularity Group, and Union International."

"Among the four major groups, Alliance International is a pure underworld force, a group jointly established by leaders of many associations. They do everything from smuggling, drug trafficking, gambling, and money laundering. The biggest business is the arms export of the Southeast Asian generation. Even There are rumors that they have close ties with international terrorist organizations and have close contacts. If your friend wants to launder money, it is not very appropriate to find them."

Speaking of this, they gave Yaoyang a meaningful look, and without waiting for the other party's reaction, they continued:
"Ah!"

Yaoyang laughed lightly when he heard this, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing:

"It seems that there are too many problems that the world cannot solve. Such a company can survive and thrive like this."

"People in Hong Kong Zong always only want to be happy for a while, who cares how serious the consequences are."

Liang Kun, who has been eating abalone with her head down, also interjected, seeming to be quite touched.

Yaoyang glanced at Liangkun, and felt that this guy might have a lot of stories to tell, but this is not the time to delve into it, so he turned his attention to these big guys again, and said:
"Then what about Qiao's and Dingfeng?"

"These two groups are much better than the previous two."

They smiled and said:
"Qiao's Group, also known as Shengtian International, was established by two brothers, Qiao Jiangshan and Qiao Jianghe, and they have always been in business. In particular, the chairman, Qiao Jiangshan, is known as a magician in shopping malls. In the past 20 years, he has never failed to invest in Xiangjiang. Passed by, from a small shopping mall to the current large group."

"And the Qiao Brothers have always been very happy to make friends with people who are both black and white in Xiangjiang. No matter who asks them for help, as long as the request is reasonable, they will help. If the sir is willing to come forward for such a small matter as money laundering, I believe the Qiao Brothers will definitely Happy to help."

Yaoyang heard it, and clearly heard the recommendation in their tone, and said in doubt
"The bosses seem to have a good impression of the Joe Brothers?"

"Qiao Jiangshan helped me once before, and I owe him a favor!"

The Chaozhou guy didn't hide it, and nodded in confirmation.

At this time, Liang Kun interrupted again.

Liang Kun snorted coldly and said with disdain:
"What kind of helper? The Qiao Brothers are famous for "no treasure is never lost". They will only help those who are worth helping. Over the years, there have been so many beggars on the street, and I have never seen them help one."

kindness?
Liang Kun's words were undoubtedly a bit impolite, especially after these seniors finished speaking.However, these words are also a reminder to Yaoyang that the Qiao Brothers are the kind of people who like to "buy people's hearts".

Although I don't know what is the use of buying people's hearts, but it is not a good thing to owe people a favor, and it must be paid back.

(End of this chapter)

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