Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 27

The protagonist of the photo is three dead people, all of whom were shot headshots, and the deaths were fairly happy.

The two people standing behind the sofa tensed their nerves and let go of their shoulders. From the thick palm surface to the rough skin, it can be concluded that they are practicing family and ordinary people can’t afford it.

The people standing outside the door also walked in. Just now, he checked Lin Yue for a man with a flat head with a weapon and put his hand on his waist, with a pistol stuck there.

“Mr. Yan, I want to discuss business with you alone.”

He bit the word “alone” hard, and turned the computer screen to Mr. Yan’s position.

“Boy, you are looking for death!”

The flat-headed boy pulls out the pistol, pulls the sleeve with his right hand, clicks, and the bullet is loaded.

Lin Yue took the banana in the fruit plate in the middle of the coffee table, peeled off the outer yellow orange and took a bite. He didn’t show fear and panic because of the muzzle fingers on the top of his head.

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

“follow me.”

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

Lin Yue got up with the unfinished banana, smiled at the flat-headed boy, and directly pressed the rest to his face.

“Does bananas taste good?”

“Bad son!” The flat-headed boy dared to speak angrily, but he didn’t dare to shoot.

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

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

“Let’s talk about it, what do you know.”

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

“Let me tell you a story.”

“There used to be a young man named Yan who had to leave his hometown and come to the notorious Golden Triangle because of Life. He worked as a horse under a drug lord. He dared to work hard and act decisively and harshly. It didn’t take long. He emerged and became the right-hand man of the drug lords.”

“Later, the drug lord married his own daughter to this young man, and gave him a lot of business. The young man surnamed Yan had more and more money and his people like snowballs. It was like this for a while. Xiao was killed in a fire match with his rivals. The drug cartel had no leader and many backbones were ready to move. At this moment, the young man surnamed Yan led a group of subordinates to set up an ambush, and finally killed the enemy of the drug lords. Father-in-law takes revenge and hates.”

“After this incident, Zhong Ma Zai 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 massive wealth.”

“In the following years, with the deepening of globalization, Thailand began to increase its efforts to open up to the outside world, and formulated a national strategy centered on the development of the tourism industry. It also opened up the porn industry for this purpose, but implemented the drug trade. Stricter 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 keenly realized that this was a great opportunity for transformation and whitewashing, so he gradually gave up the drug business and turned his attention to Bangkok, using 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 a bridge to communicate with major northern countries. Tourists have become the main consumer in Thailand’s tourism market, and the three characters’Mr. Yan’ have also become a golden sign, forming a black and white take-all situation.”

“There is a saying that the ship is too big to turn around. While Mr. Yan’s assets are expanding rapidly in the market, he has also absorbed a large amount of foreign capital. Tsai is used to the drug business where money is like printing money. Now letting them enter low-profit businesses, this psychological gap is not acceptable to everyone.”

“How can I live a good life with fast money and little risk? Someone is eyeing the world’s rapidly developing financial industry.”

“Of course, where people from drug dealers have enough knowledge and experience to make a living of such a high level, but there is still a financial behavior in the world that does not have much technology content and can lie in profit-money laundering.”

“Mr. Yan is getting old, and he has lived a semi-retired life after he came to Bangkok. At the beginning, his opponents turned one eye and closed one eye. After all, the rich and powerful in Thailand need this gray industry to exist. But in recent years, United The States government began to strengthen international anti-money laundering capabilities. Financial giants including Deutsche Bank, Citi, Switzerland, etc. were forced to disclose the information of depositors on the grounds of assisting in tax evasion investigations, including the source and destination of every remittance and transfer. It’s tangible.”

“Under this general background, don’t look at the Thai dignitaries who call him brothers and sisters. They really want to provoke the investigation of the United States people. Those people will abandon him for the first time. Mr. Yan does not want to see himself. The family property that has been saved for most of my life is involved in a major international money laundering case, and I can only order my cronies to quickly stop.”

“But he didn’t expect that during the time he was throwing his hand at the shopkeeper, his subordinates, Ma Tsai, had already reached out to the Thai dignitaries, and the relationship between the new and old shareholders within the group was also intertwined. It is difficult to say Nine Cauldrons as before when he was in the drug business. .”

“In order to reverse the situation, suppressing dissidents while reducing or even eliminating money laundering, and cutting off the meat of those powerful shareholders, he sent people to steal four gold houses used for money laundering and stole 101 kilograms of gold.”

“Mr. Yan did not expect that the little people also have the calculations of the little people. The craftsman who participated in the theft cast gold into the Buddha statue in order to protect his own interests. What’s more, he was suddenly murdered, so the gold disappeared.”

“In order to retrieve the stolen gold without revealing the owner, he joined the Chinatown police chief in a play and chose a replacement for the dead ghost named Tony. As the police officer in charge of the gold theft, it can be used to find the gold, and it can be done. The structure became the fifth thief and sacrificed, and then helped the other three escape to foreign countries or killed the dead bodies in the high seas, disguised as a sign that they were flying away with gold, so as to protect the owner’s horse.”

A lengthy statement sounds like a good story. There are small people who have no choice but to become big people’s chess pieces, and there are also big people’s ups and downs in the context of the times.

Slap, slap, slap…

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

Lin Yue said, “Thank you for the compliment.”

“However, it is just a good story and has no real value.”

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

Lin Yue knows the meaning of the above sentence-the plot in the story is his inference. The main criminal of the theft of gold is dead. There is no evidence to prove that Mr. Yan was involved in the gold robbery. Now the three thieves Being caught by the police, he can be found guilty of being the fifth thief by small means.