Jin Hao got out of the grass in front of the Aston Martin parked in the parking lot. When he saw the poor security guard still lying there, he took out his security uniform and threw it beside him. He walked to the car and opened the door to get in.
After getting in, he reversed the car and rushed out of the China Pavilion like a silver arrow.
Jin Hao parked the car on the side of the road, took out the UBS VIP gold card, kissed it, smiled and laughed at himself, "Damn, I haven't covered the heat yet..." and then used his mobile phone to call UBS customer service.
I made a phone call and transferred three billion US dollars to the account of the China Charity Foundation.
When the president of the China Charity Foundation, who was in the chaotic venue, heard the great news, he excitedly announced the donation information on the spot and thanked the eighteenth generation of the wealthy ancestors with tears. Inspired by the wealthy people, he
The epidemic set off a surge in donations, with entrepreneurs and prominent figures generously donating huge sums of money. The China Charity Foundation received more donations this year than in the past ten years, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.
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After transferring the money, Jin Hao started the car and drove for less than ten minutes. "Dong dong dong dong~! Good luck today... Old wolf, please eat chicken..." The fake phone rang again, and Jin Hao said
It looked like it was a call from my boss, Liu Tianxu.
Jin Hao answered the phone while driving. "Hey, what are the instructions from the leader?!"
"Hurry up and go to the China Pavilion. Something big happened there! A wealthy man sought revenge from Wanpeng at a charity conference and donated three billion US dollars!" Liu Tianxu's excited voice came from the headphones.
"Uh... my car was damaged while chasing the racing gang, and I have to go to the repair shop..." Jin Hao said with difficulty.
Liu Tianxu immediately understood what was going on and exclaimed, "What? Were you responsible for the series of car accidents on the B13 highway?!"
"Hey...what do you think?! I almost died!" Jin Hao laughed bitterly.
Liu Tianxu breathed out: "You are so lucky! Go to the repair shop quickly!"
"Thank you for your concern, leader!" Jinhao Thief laughed and hung up the phone. He found a missed call and dialed it. Xu Xianghai's happy laughter came from the headset: "Hahaha~! You are very capable.
! Let this old guy stop bringing trouble upon himself!"
"Hehe~! Old Commander, have you got the things?" Jin Hao said with a smile.
Xu Xianghai sighed, "I got it! You're a pretty good guy! I saw the right person!"
"As the saying goes, if the wind blows away the eggshells, then the wealth will go away and people will be happy! Sleeping with so much dirty money will affect my sleep! Hehe~!!" Jin Hao said.
"Hahaha~!! Great!" Xu Xianghai laughed and said: "We are deciphering these things. As long as we have the clues of the Qinggang and follow them, there will be a lot of work for you to do in the future! Your hard work is indispensable!"
"Okay! I'm waiting for your news!" After finishing speaking, Jin Hao hung up the phone and suddenly grinned. The gunshot wound on his shoulder started to hurt again, even though he had just used his inner strength to shake out the bullet and used acupuncture to stop it.
There was blood, but the wound seemed a little inflamed.
"It's hard to earn hard-earned money..." Jin Hao sighed, passing by a clinic, and asked the doctor to bandage the wound. The doctor was shocked when he saw the bloody bullet holes, and only wiped them after knowing that Jin Hao was a policeman.
I wiped off the cold sweat and bandaged it up.
After bandaging the injury, Jin Hao drove the car to the repair shop, asked for a large snakeskin bag, deftly dismantled the Firestorm into parts, and put it in together with the bullet box. The repairmen looked at him in shock.
Okay, do the police also have such violent weapons?!
