His heart couldn't help but beat wildly. He glanced around vigilantly and saw the fat boss approaching. He put his hands on the table as if nothing had happened.
The fat boss came over tremblingly with the coffee, put it on the table, and said casually, "Sir, please use it slowly..." After saying that, he walked to the bar expressionlessly and slept like a pig.
It’s on.
Huang Qifai looked at the bar counter and the entrance of the cafe nonchalantly, but his heart was pounding. He once again put his fingers into the gap between the sofa cushions, clamped the card-like thing tightly between his two fingers, and pulled out
When I came out, I put it in my pocket without even having a chance to take a look.
"Now, you can find any bank and see if there is 100 million Hong Kong dollars in it." In the microphone, the other party's voice was still so cold, with a playful smile, like a cold cobra sliding across the skin,
Cold, creamy...
Huang Qifai took a sip of coffee, then walked to the bar, woke up the sleeping fat boss, paid the money, and hurriedly walked down the cafe.
"One hundred million Hong Kong dollars?"
Is it a prank by a bored colleague or some kind of conspiracy? As a police officer, Huang Qifa has always had outstanding logical thinking ability, but now he has no idea.
Huang Qifai felt as if his heart was being grasped, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe. After leaving the cafe, Huang Qifai glanced at the crowded police and crowd opposite and felt very uncomfortable. He did not go directly to the nearby bank to check.
, but walked to the side of the hospital, found his car, opened the door and got in.
In the distance, one of his subordinates was making faces at him, but Huang Qifa was irritated and without even looking at him, he started the car and drove towards the west.
The speed of the car was adjusted to the fastest speed allowed for driving in the city. Within three minutes, it drove to another street.
Huang Qifai parked his car on the side of a bank, slammed the car door, and quickly walked to the ATM with his bank card. He took a wary look at the people queuing up to withdraw money. There were no acquaintances there, so he calmed down.
In one breath, I walked to the end of the shortest queue and stood in line silently.
He kept looking at the watch on his wrist. There were only three people in front of him. Only five minutes had passed, but he felt like he had been waiting for a century. When the trembling old man in front of him was withdrawing money, his password kept getting wrong.
It took three times to enter it correctly.
Huang Qifa, who was waiting behind, wanted to raise his hand and shoot him to death!
Finally, the old man made a phone call and successfully withdrew the cash after being reminded by his family.
When it was his turn, he inserted the bank card into the card slot with trembling hands, then took out the piece of paper with the Morse code written on it, translated the numbers in his mind, and then typed in the password.
Then, with trembling fingers, he pressed the "Check Balance" button.
Huang Qifai looked at the words "Please wait, we are checking for you" on the screen, and clenched his fists tightly. Only then did he realize that his palms were full of sweat.
There was a "ding-dong" sound.
Huang Qifai had never noticed that when checking the balance on an ATM, the moment the screen was switched, the sound made by the teller machine would be so loud, almost thrilling.
The screen flickered for a moment, and Huang Qifai stared closely at the screen of the ATM, rubbing his eyes as if in disbelief.
It was a quite shocking string of zeros. Behind a "1", the string of zeros continued, very long, and seemed to line up outside the screen of the ATM!
"One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, millions, tens of millions, billions!"
As if he didn't believe his eyes, he quickly scanned it again!
That’s right, this is 100 million!
One hundred million Hong Kong dollars!
Huang Qifei felt dizzy. The numbers seemed to be flashing in front of his eyes, and he didn't even hear the bad boy behind him who kept urging, "Hurry up, okay?"
Holding on to the wall, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and waited until the dizziness disappeared a little, then pressed the "Exit Card" button. Then, he squeezed the bank card tightly, pulled it out, and put it in
He picked up his pocket, pressed it, and then walked out of the bank lobby.
He felt like he was going to collapse. Really, 100 million was put in a bank card with a password that only he knew.
Now, all he has to do is make a transfer and that's it! The money belongs to him. Living in Hong Kong, a money-oriented society, Huang Qifai certainly knows what 100 million means.
Here, everyone only looks at your results, not your process. As long as you have money, you have everything!
Here, the speed of capital circulation is super fast and the amount is huge. Billionaires are born every day and become rich overnight. There are also people who lose all their money overnight and become negative assets. Because they owe money in the capital market, they hang themselves off buildings every day.
Yes, in Hong Kong, this is not news at all.
With this money, from now on, I will no longer have to face those dark sides, drug addicts, and delinquent girls every day; with this money, I will no longer have to get up at seven o'clock every day
, no, no, no, whenever you have a mission, you have to put on your uniform and perform the mission; you don’t have to face those heinous criminals, and you don’t have to make a living on the tip of a knife!
Also, I already have a daughter, and my daughter is no worse than other people’s children. Why can’t I let my daughter live a life that everyone envies, with those expensive toys, the best kindergarten, and
Sea view villa, big house! In the future, I will be sent to the United States to study in the best business school. After graduation, I will drive a sports car and work in those high-end office buildings.
This is life! A smile couldn't help but appear on Huang Qifa's lips.
At this moment, the cell phone suddenly came to mind, interrupting his fantasy. When he looked at the cell phone again, he couldn't help but feel a little more in awe. He picked up the cell phone and pressed the answer button, but took a deep breath and pretended to question it.
He looked like that and asked: "Excuse me, what do you mean? Why did you give me a bank card with so much money in it?"
"Haha..." The middle-aged man laughed suppressedly and said, "It's okay, because I need your help with something..."
"Help?" Huang Qifa asked nervously. "I will not do anything that violates police discipline."
"Haha!" The other party laughed wildly. "If I just ask you to do legitimate, ethical and legal things, I would like to ask you, Huang Qifai, can you earn 10 million in your lifetime?"
"..."
The other party's words were full of smiles, but they still gave people a very coercive feeling, saying: "Actually, things are very simple, really simple. For you, it's just a piece of cake!"
Before Huang Qifai could ask, the other party said in a calm and authentic tone: "First, many media want to interview Xia Xiaoluo's injury in the hospital, but they can't get in. Now the hospital and the police station have not commented on this incident.
Many media do not know the patient’s condition..."
Huang Qifai was shocked and thought, it is indeed about that young man.
The other party paused, smiled half-heartedly, and said, "Even I don't know... So, I need you to keep me informed of the other party's situation... Xia Xiaoluo's situation."
"His injuries, his conversations with people, who he came into contact with! I need them all..." The other party almost said every sentence.
"That's all?" Huang Qifai hesitated and asked.
"Haha... If this is all I have, I will definitely not give you 100 million. This information is only worth 5 million." The other party said coldly.
Hearing this, Huang Qifa's heart suddenly sank, and he was afraid that the other party would make any excessive demands.
"Second... now, there is no need to tell you. I will give you instructions when the time comes. However, what I can guarantee you is that everything is very simple. I only need you to cooperate with me... Now, you can immediately
Go back to the hospital and I will ask you about the situation in fifteen minutes. That's all." The other party hung up the phone decisively.
The other party seemed very confident and never asked Huang Qifai whether he would agree. He understood what this 100 million Hong Kong dollars meant to a low-level police officer.
Huang Qifai walked to the hospital as if he was lost. He knew that he would be involved in this fight without any suspense. He, a little person, was just an insignificant pawn in this huge game. However, in the past,
The river pawn has no way of retreating! Can he win the victory that belongs to a pawn?
Huang Qifa clenched his fists tightly and fought for his daughter!
Why can't I win by myself?
Huang Qifai walked into the hospital, stood at the door and thought for a moment, then said: "Jupao! Come with me! Let's make a record."
Ju Pao is Huang Qifai's subordinate. He graduated from the police academy three years ago. He has the hottest temper and impulsive personality. Once in Yau Ma Tei, he severely injured a gang member with one fist and lay in bed for three months before getting up.
So everyone gave him this nickname.
When Ju Pao heard Huang Qiqi's call, he felt very happy. He was usually not welcomed by the police chief. Why did the sun come out from the west today? With so many colleagues here, he actually asked me to go do something with him. Damn it, look up.
At first glance, the sun is really in the west.
Ju Pao arrogantly followed Huang Qifai to the door of Xia Xiaoluo's ward, but saw that the door was tightly closed. He picked up his fist as big as a jealous bowl and wanted to pound the door.
Huang Qifai glared at him, and Ju Pao retracted his fist. Huang Qifai gently knocked on the door. A moment later, the charming-looking woman opened the door, leaving only a thin crack, and asked
Said: "Is something wrong?"
"Oh, I am Huang Qifai, the police officer in charge of the shooting case on Yinglang Street. Now I want to see the condition of the injured. By the way, I also need to collect photos of the injured." Huang Qifai took out his police officer ID card and looked at Su Jiangchun.