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Chapter 274 The goal worth 80 million

Outside the box, a middle-aged man in his thirties wearing short sleeves strode in from the outside.

Seeing this person, Wang Fang quickly took away Wu Ming's big hand and said in a panic: "Uncle, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, you will be eaten up. Didn't I tell you that no one here is a good person, so be careful of them taking advantage of you?" The middle-aged man, blushing and thick-necked, picked it up from the table.

He held a wine bottle, pointed at Wu Ming and shouted: "Boy, which hand touched my niece just now? Stretch out your hand!"

Touching someone's niece and being caught by someone's uncle is quite embarrassing.

Niu Dada and the others couldn't help but suppress the smiles on their faces, and acted like it was none of their business.

Wu Ming, the person involved, couldn't run away, so he shrugged helplessly, took out the pistol from his back, slapped it on the table, and said: "Brother, it's all a misunderstanding. We still have to make sense."

With the dark muzzle of the gun pointed at him, the middle-aged man was shaking angrily. He couldn't even take the wine bottle in his hand.

When he was in a dilemma, Wang Fang hurriedly approached him, took the middle-aged man's arm, and whispered: "Uncle, please leave quickly. This man is my friend, and I have not been taken advantage of."

"How could it not be? I clearly saw his hand touching you, and he was clearly taking advantage of you. Fangfang, are these people forcing you? Don't be afraid, uncle is not a free man, and a pistol can't scare you.

Stay with me." The middle-aged man's eyes were about to burst and his eyes were wide open.

Wang Fang's face turned red with anger, and she pushed her uncle out hard, not even wanting to explain.

After muttering and talking outside for several minutes, Wang Fang returned to the box.

Sitting next to Wu Ming, Wang Fang picked up the wine glass, took a few sips, and then breathed out: "I made you laugh, that is my uncle, I drove him away."

"What did you say to him?" Compared to the identities of the two parties, Wu Ming was more curious about what the two said outside in the past few minutes.

Wang Fang shook her head slightly and said vaguely: "Let's just say that we are good friends. We have known each other before coming to Hong Kong Island. You also funded my schooling. My uncle is a rough man. After hearing what I said, he thought I was right.

You are funny and left angrily. In fact, my uncle's coming here this time was purely an accident and he wanted to tell me the good news."

"What's the good news?" Wu Ming asked casually.

"Some time ago, a bank manager got drunk and was blocked in the toilet and gave him a lesson. My uncle happened to meet him, helped him out, and gave those people a lesson again. This time, the bank manager

The manager said that a security guard at their bank has resigned. If my uncle is willing, he can talk to the boss and find a proper job for my uncle. My uncle has already agreed and will go to work in two days. I came here specifically to tell him just now.

mine."

Wang Fang spoke carelessly, but the speaker had no intention of speaking and the listener had intentions, which attracted the attention of old man Jiang.

Holding the wine glass in his hand, Old Jiang seemed casual, but in fact he was secretly paying attention and said, "What kind of bank is this?"

"Hang Seng Bank..."

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Three days later, Wan Chai.

"Hang Seng Bank is located all over Hong Kong Island, and they have their tentacles in every area. Wang Fang's uncle works in Wan Chai. Sixteen security guards work in two shifts. The bank has its own vault and a cash transport truck every Sunday.

, unified delivery of cash. A conservative estimate is that the cash flow within a week is about 10 to 20 million. If you do one job, you can get tens of millions."

Sitting in a blue car, Wu Ming and others observed Hang Seng Bank through the car window.

In Hong Kong Island in 1983, cameras were not yet commonplace, and credit card services would not appear until two years later.

In this era, cash is still the first choice for people's transactions. The amount of cash stored in banks is very large. Many regional banks have a few million at least, and large banks have more than ten million.

"The location of this bank is too close to the Wan Chai Police Station. Once someone calls the police, they can arrive in ten minutes at most. It's not an ideal place to start!" Sitting in the car, Wu Ming shook his head slightly, not optimistic about this location.

.

During the three days, Wu Ming and others walked around and visited many banks, looking for a convenient place to start.

After searching for a few days, I had to admit that the location of these banks was either in a busy city or too close to the police station.

Once someone calls the police, the police will arrive in less than ten minutes, or even less than five minutes if there are patrol officers around.

"Hong Kong Island is small and crowded, and large and medium-sized banks are rarely located in the suburbs. If you choose a suburban bank, the risk will be much smaller, but the rewards will not be great.

Now, we have been in Hong Kong Island for ten days, and we are fully booked. There are still twenty days left, and there is no time for detailed planning. If we were given two months, I would definitely not choose banks as a target, but target those rich people.

, you can get hundreds of millions in one go.”

Old Jiang held a cigarette in his mouth and spoke through the blue smoke without looking back.

Wu Ming was silent for a moment. After all, they were not natives of Hong Kong Island, and their time here was too short.

To be honest, robbing a bank on Hong Kong Island is not a good choice.

If possible, Monopoly, airport transfer areas, and auction houses are good choices to start with.

For example, Kai Tak Airport on Hong Kong Island has a dedicated air transport area for valuables.

If there are insiders to pull the strings, after detailed planning, it is easy to get hundreds of millions at a time.

In the 1991 airport robbery, three people stole US dollars worth 160 million Hong Kong dollars without taking any money. This was much more powerful than robbing a bank.

"Hang Seng Bank is equipped with eight security guards, all equipped with shotguns. There are two at the door, two at the counter, four in the lobby, and at least eight with guns. Let's take a look. There are only four of us. Counting a large number of

There are only five of them, and they may not be able to get it done in ten minutes. If they get bitten, it will be troublesome." Wu Ming patted Liu Chengbei on the shoulder, and the car drove away along the road.

In the back seat, Niu Dashun was reading a newspaper and said nothing from beginning to end.

When the car crossed two streets and stopped at a traffic light intersection, Niu Dashun exclaimed, "Look, there's good news!"

"Xinyue Jewelry Shop, a big opening bonus, specially invited French Louis Jewelry House to hold a joint jewelry exhibition."

In the entertainment section of the newspaper, the headline on the front page was the news about the jewelry exhibition.

Wu Ming took the newspaper and looked down carefully.

I found that in this cooperation between the two parties, there were many precious jewelry on display. Not counting the ordinary gold jewelry, the value of the precious jewelry alone exceeded 80 million Hong Kong dollars.

"Where is Xin Yue Jewelry Store?"

"Kowloon is not far from here."

Wu Ming replied casually, and the next second he noticed that the car was making a U-turn and headed straight for Kowloon.

An hour later, the car drove out of Wan Chai and arrived in the Kowloon area.

The car was parked on the side of the road, and you could see countless female students from a distance, helping to distribute flyers. The flyers were promoting the opening of Xinyue Jewelry Store in three days.

"How about choosing this place? Even if you sell 80 million Hong Kong dollars worth of jewelry on the black market, you can get 30 million Hong Kong dollars in profit. Moreover, there will be no more than four gun-wielding security guards in the jewelry store, and an exhibition worth less than 100 million won't attract the police.

To protect.”

Holding a flyer in his hand, Wu Ming looked at the jewelry store in the distance and asked everyone in the car.

Xin Yue Jewelry Store is located in the middle of the street, and the surrounding streets extend in all directions, which is very convenient for evacuation after committing a crime.

Wu Ming and others scanned the surroundings and found that the only bad thing was the large flow of people on the street.

If there are too many people pouring in on the opening day, it will be very difficult for everyone to get started. This problem will be more challenging.

"Come back in three days. If it's suitable, do it. If it's not suitable, forget it." Old Jiang slowly spoke, and then he whispered to Liu Chengbei who was driving: "Walk around the street twice, everyone is taking a look at the environment."

I started the car and drove around the street three times. Everyone became more and more satisfied with it.

Going east along the street, not far away is the famous Kowloon Walled City, a paradise for criminals on Hong Kong Island.

Going south, you can go directly to the Kowloon Ferry Terminal. It takes only 20 minutes' drive to see Kowloon Bay.

Walking west, half an hour later, you will find the shanty town of Mong Kok. Diving into it is like a drop of water reaching the sea, without even a ripple coming out.

To the north is Kowloon Park, with mountains, trees and a playground. The flow of people is very dense and chaotic. As long as you hide casually, even the gods can't find it.

"It's a great place. It's located in the southeast, northwest, and it's easy to run in any direction. The location is definitely on our side."

After three laps, Wu Ming and others looked fiercely and were ready to take action.

I bought a map, drove straight to Tsim Sha Tsui, and returned to Niu Dada's home.

When I got home, Niu Dada was not there at all, and I don’t know where he went.

In the room, Wang Yunxi was applying a facial mask. After seeing the smiling faces of Wu Ming and others, she couldn't help but ask: "You are smiling so happily. Have you found a place to start?"

"Shh, keep your voice down!" Niu Dashun quickly closed the door, indicating that this matter should not be made public.

Wang Yunxi snorted softly, reached out and took off the mask on her face, and said in a weak tone: "I also want to tell you some good news. The lyrics I sent to the record company have attracted the attention of the other party's senior management, and they are discussing with me.

Price."

"How much money can you have?" Liu Chengbei picked up an apple from the table and took a bite.

"It's hard to say. People there think I'm a newcomer and I've released hundreds of songs at a time, so the price they might offer won't be too high. But I've already thought about it. I won't sell it for less than one million, and I definitely won't.

They will be sold separately. If you want to sell them, just pack them all up and get them together.”

Wang Yunxi spoke firmly because she had the confidence.

These hundreds of songs can be said to be the trend and final results of music development in the next thirty years.

To put it bluntly, no matter which music company can get these 100 songs, it will represent the Chinese music scene in the future.

Combined together, the profit chain formed by one hundred songs must be at least tens of billions in size.

It's as if someone returned to our modern day from 2037.

If someone were to take back hundreds of top three songs from the future thirty years later, randomly start a music company, and use these classic songs to create a new generation of idols, the company would be able to grow to hundreds of thousands of songs in a few years.

billion scale.

Therefore, one million songs for one hundred songs is really cheap. Anyone who knows the business can see the interests behind these songs, which is where Wang Yunxi's confidence lies.

"Well done. It seems that everything written in the novel is not false. If you were reborn thirty years ago, opened a music company, wrote songs and launched your own artist, you would really be successful.

, become a generation of entertainment tycoons in Hong Kong Island!"

Wu Ming and others congratulated each other one after another, which made Wang Yunxi smile and feel happy. (To be continued.)


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