Starting from floating in Hong Kong

Chapter 77
Qin Yi turned around and walked out of the warehouse, picked up the big brother, "Big brother, cat, come out and wash the floor."

Two minutes later, a van stopped in front of the warehouse.

Wanda and Maozai jumped out of the car, and ran to Qin Yi in shock, "Hey, boss, are you okay?"

"What are you looking at, don't touch it, the blood is not mine." Qin Yi slapped the hands of the two of them away, "Wow, Maozai didn't expect you to run so fast. Once the gun fired, you turned around and disappeared."

"Boss, I'm the driver, and I haven't been shot. How can I deal with those gangsters?" Maozai complained.

"I'm doing it for your own good, so it will be much easier for you to write the report."

"Why is there no movement inside, can't they all die?"

"Brother Hao was injured and still unconscious inside." Qin Yi glanced at the two of them, "Have you called Superintendent Huang?"

"No." The two shook their heads together.

Qin Yi suddenly smiled, and secretly touched his back with his left hand, "Hey, there are [-] million old banknotes in this car, have you ever thought about it, um...just drive away."

Wanda and Maozai looked at each other, their eyes were full of surprise and doubt.

"Cut!" Wan Da laughed disdainfully, "I'm afraid I'll lose my life, and besides, do you still worry about not having a chance to make a fortune following the boss?"

Qin Yi set his sights on Maozai.

Maozai looked at Qin Yi seriously, "Sir, I'm a policeman."

Qin Yi laughed, opened his hands and patted the shoulders of the two, "Well said!"

"Don't worry, I won't let you work in vain." Qin Yi looked at the pile of bags full of banknotes on the car and smiled meaningfully, "These [-] million are the golden ladder for us to get promoted and get rich."

Just now, he was afraid that the two of them would have something on their minds, so he made this temptation.

It is normal for people to have greed, but it is rare and precious to know how much you are.

The [-] million in front of him is indeed very attractive, but it is also terrible.

Moreover, the [-] million came from the Monetary Authority.

Can the HKMA make the [-] million disappear for nothing?
Taking the money is the beginning of the trouble. If you have your life, you will spend it if you don’t.

It is a bomb.

From the very beginning, Qin Yi had no intention of taking down the [-] million yuan.

Without him, because there is no chance.

His plan seemed seamless, but it was only in the implementation phase.

There are a lot of clues left after the banknotes are in hand, and the police can easily find them out if they want to.

Just look at who's on the planning team.

The main force is three undercover agents.

The ghost engineer is greedy and lustful, and has a big addiction to food and vegetables. In the end, he even assembled a batch of evidence to report Zhang Zihao.

The two soy sauces in Zhang Zihao's team can only be used as coolies at best.

Chicken male and silver worm, twenty-five sons, have no brains or guts.

With the quality of this group of people, don't expect them to have much sense of secrecy during the preparation stage.

The worst thing was the ghost Bernie, he skipped work and came out in order to get the money as soon as possible and silence him.

The paper shredder blade of the secret service company has not been installed yet, and it will be exposed during the night shift maintenance.

Once a person dies, things can't be hidden even more.

Although there are only three people left now, but with greed, no matter how strong a team is, it will fall apart.

Therefore, it is the safest and safest way to go to the traffic police force with [-] million yuan.

What is Qin Yi tossing for so long? Of course it is to make the cake bigger.

No matter how a small case is divided, the benefits are limited, and it will not hurt or itch to distribute the benefits to others.

Eating alone and being hated by others, everyone has contributed, so why do you want to eat alone.

It's okay if you have a tough relationship, Qin Yi asked himself that he didn't have that strength yet.

Now the cake is so big, everyone has a share.

The leftover scum that Qin Yi ate was enough to kill a group of people.

Especially the [-] million old banknotes, the [-] million fake banknotes, and the [-] million shredded paper.

what is this?

This is the golden brick road Qin Yi paved for his career path.

This case started from the case of counterfeit banknotes, to the loss of materials due to poor management of the banknote printing factory, and to the robbery of [-] million old banknotes from the Monetary Authority due to process loopholes.

This is a slap in the face.

The police force is holding on to this, and the HKMA does not bleed hard. This matter will not be settled.

Who is the head of the HKMA, the Financial Secretary.

The Financial Secretary is in charge of money. As long as there is a little leakage in the budget, the police force will benefit more.

When the police force enjoys these benefits, they will think of Qin Yi first.

Whether you like him or not, you have to accept this love.

……

Police station, office.

Huang Bingyao stared at both eyes, holding a report in his hand and inhaling non-stop.

"A Yi, isn't your case a little too exaggerated?"

"Huang sir, we are the police. We only need to solve the case. How big the case is is a matter of the criminal's ability." Qin Yi replied blankly, "Thinking about it another way, the bigger the case is, the more it can explain the strength of the police force." ability."

"No matter how rampant the gangster is, no criminal with a high IQ can escape the police's grasp. It can effectively deter those criminals, boost the morale of the police force, establish the image of the police force, and let the public give us more trust and confidence."

Huang Bingyao smiled and nodded, "That's a good statement, remember to write it down for me, and use it for the press conference."

"I've already drawn up a draft of my speech, and I would like Superintendent Huang's guidance." Qin Yi took out another piece of paper and handed it over.

Huang Bingyao took it over and took a look, and found that the writing was brilliant, the words were concise and powerful, and there were a few catchy slogans, which were very suitable for dissemination.

"Not bad, the boss of the public relations department will definitely like you." Huang Bingyao praised a few words.

"Ring ring ring!", the phone on the desk rang hastily.

Huang Bingyao picked up the microphone casually, "Hello, I am Chief Superintendent Huang Bingyao."

"Huh? HKMA?"

"The Monetary Authority has nothing to do with me. My boss is the first brother. If there is anything, let the first brother tell me!"

Huang Bingyao hung the phone on the landline with a displeased face, and said angrily, "Except Brother Yi, no one dares to speak to me so arrogantly, what kind of onion are you!"

The door of the office was pushed open suddenly, and an assistant chief of police came in, "Huang Bingyao!"

Huang Bingyao jumped up from his seat, "Sir Yang!"

Qin Yiyou followed suit and stood up. Although the assistant police officer in front of him was not familiar with him, he knew him.

The real boss of West Kowloon, Regional Commander, Assistant Commissioner of Police Yang Tingbang.

Yang Dingbang was followed by two acquaintances, Fang Zhiwei and Liang Zhixiong from the Financial Management Bureau.

"Superintendent Huang, I believe you already know these two experts from the Financial Management Bureau. They are here to identify the batch of counterfeit banknotes." Yang Dingbang said with a serious face.

Fang Zhiwei suddenly said: "Sir Yang, let me correct you, before the identification results come out, it is not certain whether those banknotes are fake or not."

Yang Dingbang glanced at Fang Zhiwei, did not speak, and his face was particularly unhappy.

Huang Bingyao snorted coldly, and picked up an evidence bag from the table, which contained a brand new thousand-yuan bill.

Fang Zhiwei glanced at Liang Zhixiong, "Section Chief Liang, you can start now."

Liang Zhixiong wiped the sweat from his forehead, he hesitated to speak, but he could only nod in Fang Zhiwei's eyes.

Putting on his gloves, he took out his magnifying glass, took out the big bill from the evidence bag, and looked at the light for a few seconds.

"Well, after identification, uh, this banknote may be genuine!" Liang Zhixiong said hesitantly, and everyone could tell that he lacked confidence.

Fang Zhiwei glared at him sternly, "Section Chief Liang Zhixiong, you are an expert in counterfeit banknote identification, yes, yes, no, no, what is possible!"

Liang Zhixiong gritted his teeth, "It's real money!"

Huang Bing's dazzling eyes almost popped out, "Hey, what are you talking about!"

Qin Yi, who was standing aside, laughed angrily. These banknotes were printed out by him watching Ma Wenxin, and now they have become real banknotes in the mouths of experts from the Financial Management Bureau.

"Mr. Liang, the printing of this banknote is wrong." Qin Yi said, "It doesn't seem to be printed by a gravure printing machine."

"Uh, this is... this is because of the computer program of the printing machine... Well, the computer malfunctioned, so the wrong version of banknotes was printed." Liang Zhixiong glanced at Fang Zhiwei, "So the wrong version was formed, yes , this is a wrong version of banknotes."

Fang Zhiwei then interjected: "We will recycle and destroy this batch of wrong-edition banknotes as soon as possible according to the process, and we must not let the wrong-print banknotes flow into the market."

Awesome.

Qin Yi gave a thumbs up in his heart. The counterfeit banknotes were called the wrong version of banknotes by you.

"What kind of plane are you flying? I don't care if the money is counterfeit or wrong." Huang Bingyao snorted coldly, "In short, these banknotes are all evidence, and you don't want to take any of them!"

Fang Zhiwei's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and he said coldly: "Superintendent Huang, you have to be responsible for what you said. This batch of banknotes belongs to our Financial Management Bureau. I don't know of any cases. According to According to the regulations, we have to recycle this batch of banknotes.”

"If you have any comments, you can complain to my superior." Fang Zhiwei added, "By the way, I believe you will receive a call from the Chief of Police in a while."

Huang Bingyao did not speak, but stared at the other party coldly, and slowly raised his hand.

(End of this chapter)