Starting from floating in Hong Kong

Chapter 211 Killers gather

Qin Yi raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "It's 34:[-] in the afternoon. I hope the Seraph Forum will be online at [-]:[-] tomorrow."

"There can be bugs when going online, but there can't be problems that are serious enough to shut down the server. The database is the top priority."

Qin Yi's face was serious, and his eyes swept over the experts one by one, "The most important thing in the whole project is the data, and the integrity of the data must be kept no matter what."

The experts stood up together, "I promise to complete the task!"

Qin Yi and the experts tested the functions of the forum again, found some bugs, and then wrote them one by one on post-it notes, pasted them on the table, solved a bug, and tore off a post-it note.

After being busy until 12 midnight, Qin Yi left the villa where the expert was staying, and he wanted to rush to inform Martin.

Qin Yi climbed up to the balcony of Martin's house again and appeared in his room.

Martin cursed in shock, "You madman, this is the 23rd floor, how did you get in here?"

"It's not something you should care about." Qin Yi said blankly, "Martin, are you enjoying making money recently?"

"Excellent, of course!" Martin nodded without hesitation, "I have made more money in the past few days than I have earned in the past 30 years combined."

"Follow me honestly, I guarantee you will earn more and more."

"I believe this." Martin nodded in agreement, "I found that you are really talented, not only smart, but also well-informed. I have no objection to working with you for a long time."

"I've always believed that everyone should earn money together." Qin Yi looked at Martin with a smile, "You have two main things to do tomorrow."

"First, take out the new will of old fellow Tsukamoto and read it out."

"Second, let all those killer brokers register accounts on the Seraph Forum."

"Seraphim?" Martin was a little surprised, "This Seraph could not be that Seraph, right?"

"The Blazing Angel Forum is just a forum, it has nothing to do with anything else, so don't think about it casually." Qin Yi waved his hand impatiently, "Is there any problem?"

"Yes." Martin frowned, "You need a deposit of 500 million US dollars for each agent, isn't that too much?"

"This is a necessary condition for screening." Qin Yi sneered, "If you can't even get 500 million US dollars, you are not eligible to participate in this game at all. Get out of here."

"The 500 million US dollars is the admission ticket. Otherwise, all cats and dogs can come to participate. Wouldn't it be very chaotic? If the murderer is hacked to death by a gangster, it will become a big joke to get the final [-] million US dollars."

"And there is another biggest function of the deposit, which is to force the style!"

"Forced?" Martin was a little confused, what is that?
Qin Yi snapped his fingers and said confidently: "What we want to build is an international killer platform, and what we want is a high-end atmosphere. In addition to Internetization, membership fees are also essential."

"We can't accept everyone, that would be too cheap."

"Five million dollars is not only a standard, but also a gimmick, which makes customers feel that this platform is high-end."

"What is high-end? What is expensive is high-end!"

Martin nodded, "Although it's true to say that, but... what if those people refuse to leave or pay?"

"It doesn't matter, tell me if you haven't paid the money." Qin Yi showed a ferocious smile, "I'll persuade them."

"On Hong Kong Island, don't hang out if you don't pay!"

……

Police station, information center.

Chen Huajun stood in front of a large screen composed of twelve monitors, pinching his chin in thought.

Photos were displayed on the screen, including men and women, Chinese, ghosts, and Ah San.

"Chen sir, the intelligence department has adjusted the monitoring."

"Cut the picture in."

Then the big screen turned into a moving image, and a red-haired woman walked into the frame.

"According to the information from the immigration department, this woman is Antina Ma, 38 years old, a model agent and imported clothing, and has no criminal record." The men began to report the information, "But according to the information given to us by Interpol, She has been involved in several major European international cases."

"She is a member of the Italian Mafia, and she found all the killers who came from Europe to assassinate the political leaders of various countries. You think selling clothes is so profitable." Chen Huajun sneered. "Next."

"Chris Cardo, 42 years old, runs a wine business and has no criminal record."

"On the surface, he sells vodka, but he is actually an agent of the Russian mafia in Southeast Asia. He arranged all the Russian killers who committed crimes on Hong Kong Island." Chen Huajun waved his hand, "Next."

"Salman Khan, 45 years old, operates an import and export business. According to Interpol information, he is suspected of smuggling."

"This Ah San is an out-and-out scumbag. On the surface, he is doing import and export, but he is actually smuggling. However, what he smuggled is not goods, but people. He has been smuggling people to Southeast Asia." Chen Huajun's tone was quite disdainful. , "After landing on the shore, he was detained by him. The men were trained to be killers, and the women were sold and sent to brothels."

"This kind of person deserves to die in the cesspit."

The people around felt Chen Huajun's displeasure instantly, and even the sound of typing on the keyboard became much quieter.

"Vince Brody, an American, a stockbroker, has no criminal record. Interpol has his file and thinks he is the backbone of a killer group in the United States."

"This ghost has more than 30 international assassins, all of whom are retired special forces experts." Chen Huajun stretched out his hand, "Focus on him, this person is not simple, he is the strongest among all the agents, let's strike!" Black and ruthless, I'm afraid he will eat black."

"Okay, Sir Chen!" The subordinate agreed, "This is the last one, Ruan Mingzheng, who is in the shipping business and has no criminal record."

"The Annan people specially transport people from their own country to Southeast Asia to be killers. The Annan people have been fighting for decades, and they have many experienced veterans." Chen Huajun turned his head and took the coffee from his female subordinate. What makes it smell so weird?"

"We should keep an eye on this Annan man. He has the most people under his command. I'm afraid there will be trouble."

"Okay, Sir Chen!"

Chen Huajun slapped his hands, "Everyone is in high spirits. Now the internationally famous killers are rushing to Hong Kong Island. In three days, the streets of Hong Kong Island will be full of professional killers. By then, Hong Kong Island will be full of professional killers." It will become a battlefield."

"As a police officer on Hong Kong Island, it is our duty to protect the safety of citizens and maintain law and order in the city. I cannot just sit back and watch this happen!"

"From now on, everyone will cancel their vacation and be on alert 24 hours a day!"

Everyone was stunned, and immediately replied in unison, "yes, sir!"

At this moment, the door of the information center was pushed open, and a man walked in with a big bag.

"Come, come, help me, your breakfast is here!" Qin Yi shouted loudly.

Chen Huajun turned his head, showed a helpless smile, and kicked his subordinates, "Don't help me yet!"

His subordinates hurriedly dropped the keyboard, walked up to meet him, and took the things in Qin Yi's hand carefully, "Wow, Sir Qin, why are there so many?"

"I don't know what you guys like to eat, so I bought some of everything." Qin Yi put the rest on the table, "Oh, you can choose it yourself, I won't share it with you."

"Thank you Qin sir!"

"Wow, Sir Qin, you are really my savior. Are you free after get off work?"

"You nymphomaniac, Sir Chen said he canceled his vacation, what shift is he off?"

"Hey, eating can't stop your mouth!"

Everyone swarmed up and divided the things up.

Qin Yi picked up a cup of coffee and put a pineapple bun in front of Chen Huajun, "Sir, Chen."

"Why are you here?" Chen Huajun took a sip of the coffee, "Huh? Is this Blue Mountain Coffee?"

"Hand-ground, I know you like it, so I specially asked someone to make it for you." Qin Yi said with a smile, "How does it taste?"

"Be courteous for nothing." Chen Huajun glanced at Qin Yi vigilantly, "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Of course I'm looking for you on business." Qin Yi looked up at the big screen, "Wow, you have a lot of information here, the information given to me by the Interpol gang is lacking, some things are unclear of."

"This is my case." Chen Huajun said immediately, "Qin sir, you don't mean to intervene."

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to ask you to cooperate." Qin Yi looked at Chen Huajun with a smile, "These killers are all for the revenge fund of the Tsukamoto Group, and this incident must have something to do with the assassination of that old fellow Tsukamoto Relationship, I want to look for it, is there any clue?"

"Don't worry, I will investigate Tsukamoto's case, and you will investigate these killers. We will not interfere with each other and share information, so that everyone will have credit."

Chen Huajun frowned, "Are you still investigating that case? Didn't the higher authorities stop you from investigating it?"

"Did they say they won't investigate if they don't investigate?" Qin Yiman said nonchalantly, "The police must investigate and solve the case. This is our duty. What's the difference between the police not investigating the case and salted fish?"

"Good point." Chen Huajun nodded, "Then wish us a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation!"

The hands of the two were tightly held together.

"Chen sir, look quickly!" A police officer screamed and pointed to the big screen.

Qin Yi turned his head to look, and a large group of people appeared on the screen, huddled together and walked towards the hotel.

The person walking in the crowd was wearing a wine red suit, and it was Eiji Tsukamoto.

Everyone in the information center was taken aback and started talking in low voices.

"Eiji Tsukamoto?"

"What is this guy doing here?"

"This is the revenge fund of the Tsukamoto Group. What do you think he is here for?"

"Then there's no need for him to come forward in person, isn't there a professional manager?"

"It's a lot of fun now."

Qin Yi looked at Chen Huajun with a smile, "Chen sir, I'll bet you 1000 yuan, this guy is here to compete."

"Participate?" Chen Huajun looked at the screen thoughtfully, "Can the family members of this game also participate?"

……

"Of course family members can participate." Martin stood up and pressed his hands down. "Everyone, please be quiet. Please allow me to make a few clarifications."

"Since all family members can participate, why do you ask us to come?" Chris Cardo said very dissatisfied, "Who knows if you will operate in secret."

Everyone else nodded in agreement, and looked at Eiji Tsukamoto with unfriendly eyes.

Eiji Tsukamoto sat on the chair with a proud yet somewhat reserved face, turning a blind eye to other people's eyes, as if other people were just air.

"If you don't want to participate, you can go out, the door is over there!" Martin pointed, "If you want to participate, you must obey the rules."

"I understand everyone's concerns, but our Tsukamoto Hospice Fund has strict operating procedures and complete and detailed rules, which will ensure that every participating member is fair and will never favor any party."

"How do you guarantee it?" Ruan Mingzheng looked at Martin with a sullen face.

"I'll make some explanations later." Martin took out a document. "This is Mr. Tsukamoto's will. The content of his will has nothing to do with this hospice fund. It was transferred to Mr. Tsukamoto Eiji."

Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, Martin walked up to Tsukamoto Eiji with the will and handed it to him with a smile.

"Mr. Eiji Tsukamoto, please keep this will. It will not take effect until the hospice fund is closed." Martin patted the will document, "I think it's better for you to keep it yourself."

Eiji Tsukamoto frowned and glanced at Martin, then flipped through the content of the will and began to read it hastily, and then his face became very exciting, both surprised and happy.

"Baga!" Eiji Tsukamoto couldn't help standing up, "Why didn't this will be handed over to me sooner!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Eiji Tsukamoto, I just saw this will. It has been stored in a safe before. According to regulations, the safe can only be opened when the hospice fund is in operation." Martin showed an apologetic expression, "I don't understand. place? Do you need me to interpret it for you?"

"No need. I quit this game." Eiji Tsukamoto closed the will hastily, and glanced at the people present with a mocking look on his face, "Goodbye, Mr. Martin."

After speaking, Tsukamoto Eiji walked out of the meeting room with a wild smile.

His assistants and bodyguards followed, and soon the meeting room was more than half empty.

Although Tsukamoto Eiji was full of smiles, his assistant Yamamoto Kazu was also a little surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Sir, why did we quit? Didn't you always want to find the murderer?"

Tsukamoto Eiji was so active in trying to find the murderer. On the one hand, he wanted to show it to others. He traveled thousands of miles to Hong Kong Island to hunt down the murderer and avenge his grandfather. This was also a means to win over veterans.

On the other hand, it is to increase the prestige of one's superiors and show one's tough style to the young faction.

After all, most of the high-level people in the group still favored his father's succession, so he had to find another way.

Now he suddenly withdraws, which makes Yamamoto Kazuya very puzzled.

"I don't need it anymore." Eiji Tsukamoto threw the will to Kazuya Yamamoto.

After Yamamoto Kazuya opened it, he flipped through it in a hurry. The other contents were still normal, and there were some allocation items of the old Tsukamoto's private property.

But the most important thing is the last one, which surprised Kazuya Yamamoto.

The will stipulated that if the old Tsukamoto died of homicide, all members of the Tsukamoto family would automatically succeed as chairman as long as they were able to avenge themselves.

Eiji Tsukamoto has an absolute advantage in this situation now, because at the beginning he was the only one who actively took revenge and collected clues everywhere, and he was already several steps ahead.

Moreover, this will was originally intended to be distributed to every member of the Tsukamoto family, but now it is in his hands, and no one else knows about it.

The position of chairman is almost in his pocket for Eiji Tsukamoto.

There is no need to mix with those killers anymore. Compared with the position of the chairman of the board, a mere [-] million US dollars is a drop in the bucket, not worth mentioning.

The reason why Eiji Tsukamoto withdrew was because he was afraid that those killers would misunderstand him, because he was afraid that Eiji Tsukamoto would steal [-] million U.S. dollars and come over to make trouble for him.

These killers may not be enough for success, but they are definitely more than enough for failure.

Kazuya Yamamoto was overjoyed after reading the will. If his boss takes over, his status as an absolute confidant will also rise.

"Boss, please rest assured, I will definitely find this murderer for you!"

"Find more people to come over, there are not enough of these people now!" Eiji Tsukamoto smiled extravagantly, "Turn the whole Hong Kong Island over for me!"

……

Seeing Eiji Tsukamoto go out, the others were a little confused and looked at Martin with doubtful eyes.

"Okay, now the family members have withdrawn." Martin looked at everyone present with a smile, "Do you still have any questions?"

"What is written in the will?" Salman Khan asked suddenly.

"If you want to know, ask Tsukamoto Eiji yourself." Martin glared at Ah San, "This has nothing to do with this fund. If you insist on meddling, I can tell the Tsukamoto Group for you."

Ah San shrugged her shoulders, shook her head and said, "How can you say it doesn't matter if you haven't read the content of the will? If you read it, why didn't you tell everyone? You didn't tell everyone that there is something wrong with the content of the will?"

Martin suddenly felt his blood pressure rise, "If you don't want to participate, go out immediately! Don't waste everyone's time!"

The others looked at Ah San with murderous eyes, he shrugged and closed his mouth.

"This document contains all the information about Mr. Tsukamoto's assassination. You can open it and have a look." Martin reached out his hand to indicate.

Everyone looked at the folder in front of them, and opened it with some doubts.

Afterwards, the blood pressure of each of them increased, and the file was almost blank, with only one URL.

(End of this chapter)