An Xin was shocked: "What kind of money is this? Is it clean?"
Liu Handong sneered: "Drug trafficking money, authentic black money, if you dare not ask for it, I have no other choice."
An Xin hesitated for a moment, biting her silver teeth secretly: "I'll use it, is there more?"
"Yes, if you can launder the money, you can get it even if it's billions." Liu Handong took out a few more US dollars and threw them over.
An Xin felt complicated. These were drug money, and every banknote was stained with drugs and blood. If she used this kind of money to start a business, her conscience would be condemned, but the thought of failure was unbearable.
Her heart hardened again and she said firmly: "I want as much as you have!"
Liu Handong said: "These four boxes contain 100 million U.S. dollars. My entire net worth is also the capital for my comeback. Mr. An, if you are able to launder this money, I will give you a commission of 20 million U.S. dollars."
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"I'll take this job." An Xin said without hesitation. She was shocked. Being found guilty of such large-scale money laundering was a serious crime. However, the pain and shock she suffered during this period made her helpless.
She has no scruples. She is willing to sell her soul to the devil, let alone money from drug trafficking.
Liu Handong suddenly remembered Shu Fan and asked An Xin if she knew the whereabouts of this girl. An Xin said that Xiao Fan was studying at MIT and they occasionally exchanged emails.
"This child's life is miserable. Her parents are gone. She should start a new life." An Xin sighed, implying that she was trying to dissuade Liu Handong from disturbing Shu Fan.
The next thing went much smoother. An Xin registered a company in Hong Kong. She was very familiar with financial business and could learn the money laundering process. She quietly registered a lot of shell companies and started the money laundering business.
, Hong Kong is a financial center, and a large amount of U.S. dollars invested in the market will not make a splash, but it can be hidden from the regulatory agencies and insiders, so Mr. Feng noticed An Xin’s changes.
Mr. Feng is a very disciplined businessman, but there are rules in the business. The money laundering business is only done by a few fixed people, and no newcomers are allowed to interfere. By doing this, An Xin is overstepping the boundaries and committing public outrage.
A group of gangsters gathered on the yacht to play. Those present were all tycoons in Hong Kong's financial circle, as well as former senior officials of the Financial Secretary. They were the best among them. Mr. Feng could only be regarded as a junior figure among them. He was...
Called Xiao Feng.
The big bosses first discussed how to use the fund to steal citizens' money, and then spent three minutes discussing how to deal with people who have crossed the line.
"Xiao Feng, go take care of it. Rules are rules and no one can break them." A man over sixty years old shook his red wine glass and said calmly.
"Received." Mr. Feng replied briskly. The weather was very good and the sea breeze was gentle. The bosses were wearing white deck pants and sitting on the sofa chairs at the front of the yacht, drinking red wine and tasting seafood, surrounded by dignitaries from Beijing.
Young Master, it is said that this man's father is a deputy national leader and a very good man. If you get a few words from him, you can make a lot of money in the financial market. Nowadays, Hong Kong's local plutocrats are tomorrow's plutocrats.
Huanghua, the speakers are all people with background from Beijing.
After Mr. Feng returned, he immediately contacted the thugs of the society. He was a gentle man and never involved in fighting and killing. If there was any trouble, he would go to the underworld to solve it. Mr. Feng was close to Huang Zhandong of Lian Sheng, and Huang Sheng was also an underground worker.
From a bank, I have dealt with Mr. Feng many times and it was a pleasure to work with him.
Huang Zhandong received a call from Mr. Feng and sent his subordinates to handle the matter. Several people drove to An Xin's company to visit. They rushed in aggressively and smashed the glass curtain wall and water dispenser at the front desk with baseball bats, scaring the girl at the front desk.
Screaming and screaming, people had already run away by the time the police arrived.
The police recorded the case and went back. An Xin received an anonymous call in the evening, telling her not to go overboard and to go back to the mainland quickly, otherwise she would look good.
Any fool knows that this is a colleague who is causing trouble. An Xin must have been frightened before putting it aside, but now she is willing to go all out and call Liu Handong directly to say that someone is causing trouble, probably named Feng.
Liu Handong said, do you know the address of Feng?
An Xin said she knew, and she also knew the license plate number.
Just one day later, when Mr. Feng was riding out of the basement in his Mercedes-Benz, he was shot by a mysterious person. He was hit with two bullets in the chest and a bullet in the forehead. Blood flowed all over the car, and his belongings were not touched.
The crime team was dispatched, and an autopsy found that the murder bullet was a 357-caliber Magnum model. This is the ammunition commonly used by the Desert Eagle. It has huge lethality. Most gangsters just use a Black Star or something. This is well documented on the ground in Hong Kong.
He only had a few Desert Eagles, and they were all registered with gun clubs. Who killed Feng Sheng, a financial professional who worked in an investment company, has become an unsolved mystery.
The Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau intervened in the case. It turned out that Feng Sheng had been under their surveillance. This person was suspected of money laundering and had been targeted by Interpol. They had not touched him. He just wanted to make a lot of money to catch big fish. Unexpectedly, the case was not solved.
After finishing it, the person hung up first.
The Hong Kong police were extremely efficient. They followed various clues and soon discovered clues. They interrogated An Xin, but found nothing. Hong Kong is a society governed by the rule of law, and An Xin's confession was impeccable, so they had no choice but to let her go.
An Xin was released, but the Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau also targeted her.
Within two days, An Xin took a flight back to Shanghai. She was mainly engaged in financing in Hong Kong. The company's main business was in mainland China, and the black money was almost laundered. If she didn't leave, it would be worse.
Huang Zhandong attended Feng Sheng's funeral and was shocked. Mr. Feng died as soon as he said he would die. The world is dangerous and the dragon crossing the river does not play its cards according to the rules. Which is intolerable? Of course, helping Feng Sheng avenge this kind of thing is not tolerated.
Forget it, he's not a real brother, so he can't bear the labor cost for him. It costs money to ask brothers to kill people.
Soon Huang Zhandong got the news that Feng Sheng was killed because he offended a South American drug lord, and he was also involved in this matter. He was the one he sent to smash up the place and throw paint. He was a smart man, so he immediately took action.
I got my hometown return permit and sneaked back to Shenzhen. I felt unsafe and went to Sichuan to escape the limelight.
In fact, the so-called South American drug lords have left Hong Kong. They didn't even bother to kill a small character like Huang Zhandong. Fifty million of the US$100 million in cash was washed away and turned into numbers in the bank account. The rest of the money was taken to Busan, South Korea.
There are also specialized underground banks here that specialize in selling high-imitation North Korean dollar bills. They can also handle real money. Small batches and multiple channels are the way to launder money.
Liu Handong lived in South Korea for a period of time. He mainly underwent plastic surgery and changed his face. This time, the plastic surgery was more complete. No one could recognize him. He also got a genuine Korean passport. His name is Cui Dongjun. His professional name is Cui Dongjun.
It's a missionary.
After the plastic surgery wounds healed, Liu Handong took a few horses with him and embarked on a journey to the Middle East again.
He is now a partner with John Lynch, and the project is to overthrow the Said regime. Previously, John obtained an important piece of information in Afghanistan. The reclusive old man Abdul was the third prince of Colin's former dynasty, so his grandson Aha
Med is one of Colin's legal heirs to the throne. It's just that some time ago, the CIA focused its work on Prince Fahd, and no one cared about Ahmed as a chess piece. Now Agent Barnes is the person in charge, and he has
This matter has been submitted to the agenda.
In Kabul, Afghanistan, Liu Handong and John Barnes met. They shook hands with each other and smiled tacitly.
"What should I call you? Mr. Lynch or Mr. Barnes?" Liu Handong smiled.
"You can call me whatever you want, the name is just a code name." Agent Barnes smiled politely. The two of them were sitting in an open-air shop on the streets of Kabul. The surroundings were extremely noisy and busy. When the Communist Party was in power in the past, this place
The city was bombed into rubble, and only a few years later it returned to prosperity, but it was still far from the prosperity of the 1970s. At that time, Afghanistan was a relatively wealthy country in Central Asia, secular rule, and women could wear skirts.
Those who enter the school, at least not yet, have to wear a veil and hide behind men.
"Is Lucy okay?" Liu Handong asked casually.
"She is very good. If you don't go find her, she will be even better." Barnes suddenly looked fiercely. His daughter is his most beloved relative and cannot be touched by others, especially dangerous people like Liu Handong.
"I'm sorry for causing trouble for Lucy and Frank, but you should get angry at those people. By the way, are those people still in prison?" Liu Handong asked.
Barnes shook his head: "I don't know, this is not my jurisdiction. Now let's talk about our cooperation. I hope you can do the following. After completing the task, the US government will pardon you..."
Liu Handong interrupted him rudely: "Wait a minute, there is no pardon involved here. I am not an American citizen, so I don't need your pardon. Besides, I didn't commit any crime in the United States. This is just a business between you and me. Business, you understand?
?It’s a money-making business.”
As he spoke, he poked Barnes' chest unceremoniously with his finger.
Barnes stepped back and said, "I represent the interests of the United States."
Liu Handong said: "Come on, you can't represent anyone. You are just a pawn of Exxon Mobil and those fat-minded guys in the Senate. Don't pretend to be so great. You are a spy, the most filthy and shameful industry practitioner. You
My integrity is worse than the horse manure on the streets of Kabul. Am I wrong? You look at me like this."
Barnes looked at Liu Handong indifferently and wanted to walk away, but he had to admit that what the other person said was right.
Liu Handong said: "Well, let me explain it to you. The thing is like this. China and the United States compete for interests in Colin and use different agents. Currently, China has a white-eyed wolf named Said, and the United States
Fahd, who was raised by human beings, has died, and now we have to replace him with a new one. No matter who wins or loses, you and I will not get a penny of benefit. Maybe we will have to take the blame for others.
Then why don't we think about ourselves? You have Lucy. Don't you want to give her a sports car or a pony or something on her birthday? I see a lot of scenes like this in American movies, and they are full of injuries.
The retired agent returned to his hometown, his wife remarried, and his daughter married his stepfather..."
Barnes lowered his head, Liu Handong touched his heart.
"John, you have to cheer up." Liu Handong patted Barnes on the shoulder like an old friend. "We have to seek some benefits for ourselves, and we can't let those sons of bitches take all the benefits."
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand. After hesitating for half a second, Barnes held his right hand with Liu Handong's.