Qin Yi raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "It is now 5:34 in the afternoon. I hope that the Seraph Forum will be online on time at 9 o'clock tomorrow."
"There can be bugs when going online, but there can't be problems that are serious enough to shut down the server. The database is the top priority."
Qin Yi looked serious and glanced at the experts one by one. "The most important thing about the entire project is the data. The integrity of the data must be preserved no matter what."
The experts stood up together and said, "Make sure to complete the task!"
Qin Yi and experts tested the functions of the forum again, found some bugs, and then wrote them one by one on sticky notes, stuck them on the table, solved a bug, and tore off a sticky note.
He was busy until 12 o'clock in the evening. Qin Yi left the villa where the expert was staying and rushed to inform Martin.
Qin Yi climbed onto the balcony of Martin's house again and appeared in his room.
Martin was a little shocked and yelled, "You madman, this is the 23rd floor, how did you get in?"
"This is not something you should care about." Qin Yi said expressionlessly, "Martin, are you enjoying making money recently?"
"It's cool, of course it's cool!" Martin nodded without hesitation, "I've made more money in the past few days than I have made in the past thirty years combined."
"If you follow me faithfully, I guarantee you will earn more and more."
"I believe this." Martin nodded in agreement, "I found that you are really a talent. Not only is your brain sharp, but you are also well-informed. I have no objection to long-term cooperation with you."
"I have always believed that when we have money, everyone makes it together." Qin Yi looked at Martin with a smile, "What you have to do tomorrow is mainly two things."
"First, take out old Tsukamoto's new will and read it out."
"Second, let all those killer agents register accounts for the Seraph Forum."
"Seraph?" Martin was a little surprised, "Isn't this Seraph the same Seraph?"
"The Seraph Forum is just a forum and has nothing to do with anything else. Don't just think about it." Qin Yi waved his hand impatiently, "Any questions?"
"Yes." Martin frowned, "You require five million US dollars in guarantee for each broker. Is this too much?"
"This is a necessary condition for screening." Qin Yi sneered, "If you can't even come up with five million US dollars, you are not qualified to participate in this game at all. Where did you get it?"
"Five million US dollars is the ticket. Otherwise, all cats and dogs can come to participate. It will be very chaotic. If the murderer is hacked to death by a gangster, then the last 300 million US dollars will become a big joke."<
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"And the deposit has another biggest function, which is to force the situation!"
"Strong?" Martin was a little confused, what is that?
Qin Yi snapped his fingers and said confidently: "What we want to build is an international killer platform. What we want is high-end and classy. In addition to being Internet-based, membership fees are also indispensable."
"You can't just accept everyone, that would be too pricey."
"Five million dollars is not only a standard, but also a gimmick that makes customers think this platform is high-end."
"What is high-end? What is expensive is high-end!"
Martin nodded, "Although that's true, but... what should I do if those people refuse to leave or pay?"
"It doesn't matter. If you don't pay, tell me." Qin Yi showed a ferocious smile, "I'll persuade them."
"On Hong Kong Island, don't mess around without paying!"
……
Police station, information center.
Chen Huajun stood in front of a large screen composed of twelve monitors, holding his chin in deep thought.
A picture was displayed on the screen, including men and women, Chinese, ghosts, and Ah San.
"Sir Chen, the Intelligence Department has adjusted the surveillance."
"Cut the screen in."
Then the big screen turned into a dynamic image, and a red-haired woman walked into the screen.
"According to information from the immigration department, this woman's name is Antina Ma. She is 38 years old. She is a model agent and imports clothing. She has no criminal record." The subordinates began to report the information in a precise manner, "But according to the information given to us by Interpol,
She is involved in several major European international projects."
"She is a member of the Italian Mafia. She hired all the assassins who came from Europe to assassinate political figures from various countries. Do you think selling clothes is so profitable?" Chen Huajun sneered. "Next."
"Chris Cardo, 42 years old, runs a wine business and has no criminal record."
"On the surface, he sells vodka, but he is actually the agent of the Russian mafia in Southeast Asia. All the Russian killers who committed crimes on Hong Kong Island were arranged by him." Chen Huajun waved his hand, "Next."
"Salman Khan, 45 years old, runs an import and export business. According to Interpol information, he is suspected of smuggling."
"This Ah San is an out-and-out scumbag. On the surface, he does import and export, but in fact he is smuggling. However, what he smuggles is not goods, but people. He has been smuggling people into Southeast Asia." Chen Huajun said in a rather disdainful tone.
, "He detained them after they landed ashore. The men were trained as killers, and the women were sold and sent to brothels."
"This kind of person should die in the cesspit."
The people around him instantly felt Chen Huajun's displeasure, and even the sound of typing on the keyboard became much quieter.
"Vince Brody is an American and a stockbroker. He has no criminal record. Interpol has files on him and believes that he is the backbone of a killer group in the United States."
"This ghost old man has more than thirty international killers, all of whom are retired experts from the special forces." Chen Huajun pointed out, "Focus on him. This person is not simple. He is the strongest among all the agents.
The attack was dark and ruthless, and I was afraid that he would take advantage of him."
"Okay, Sir Chen!" the subordinate agreed, "This is the last one, Ruan Mingzheng, who is in the shipping business and has no criminal record."
"This Annan people specializes in transporting people from his own country to Southeast Asia to be killers. The Annan people have been fighting for decades and have many veterans with rich combat experience." Chen Huajun turned his head and took the coffee sent by the female subordinate, "This
What smells so weird?"
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"We also need to keep an eye on this Annan man. He has the most people. I'm afraid he will cause trouble."
"Okay, Sir Chen!"
Chen Huajun clapped his hands and said, "Everyone should be very energetic. Now the internationally famous killers are rushing to Hong Kong Island. In less than three days, the streets of Hong Kong Island will be full of professional killers. By then, Hong Kong Island will be full of professional killers."
It will become a battlefield."
"As the Hong Kong Island Police, it is our duty to protect the safety of citizens and maintain law and order in the city. I cannot sit back and watch this happen!"
"From now on, everyone will cancel their vacations and be on alert 24 hours a day!"
Everyone was shocked and immediately responded in unison, "Yes, sir!"
At this time, the door of the information center was pushed open, and a man walked in carrying a large bag of things.
"Come on, come on, help me, your breakfast is here!" Qin Yi shouted loudly.
Chen Huajun turned his head, showed a helpless smile, and kicked his subordinate, "Why don't you go help!"
The subordinate quickly dropped the keyboard and hurried forward to greet him. He carefully took the things from Qin Yi's hand and said, "Wow, Sir Qin, why are there so many?"
"I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some of each." Qin Yi put the remaining things on the table, "Oh, you pick your own, I won't share it with you."
"Thank you, Sir Qin!"
"Wow, Sir Qin, you are really my savior. Are you free after get off work?"
"You are a nymphomaniac. Sir Chen said you canceled your vacation. What kind of work will you get off?"
"I mean, eating can't stop your mouth!"
Everyone swarmed forward and divided the things up.
Qin Yi picked up a cup of coffee and placed a pineapple bun in front of Chen Huajun, "Sir Chen, this is for you."
"Why are you here?" Chen Huajun took the coffee and took a sip, "Huh? Is this Blue Mountain Coffee?"
"Hand-ground, I know you like it, so I asked someone to make it for you." Qin Yi said with a smile, "How does it taste?"
"I have nothing to do to show my courtesy." Chen Huajun glanced at Qin Yi warily, "If you have anything to say, just tell me."
"Of course I'm looking for you on official business." Qin Yi raised his head and looked at the big screen, "Wow, the information you have here is very complete. The information given to me by the Interpol gang is very lacking, and some parts are unclear.
of."
"This is my son." Chen Huajun said immediately, "Sir Qin, you don't want to have a hand in it, do you?"
"Don't be nervous, I'm here to cooperate with you." Qin Yi looked at Chen Huajun with a smile, "These killers are all here for the revenge fund of the Tsukamoto Group. This matter must be related to the assassination of the old guy Tsukamoto.
I want to look for any clues about the relationship?"
"Don't worry, I will investigate Tsukamoto's case, and you will investigate these killers. We will not interfere with each other and share information, so that everyone can take credit."
Chen Huajun frowned, "Are you still checking that piece of eucalyptus? Didn't the superiors not let you check it?"
"They said they won't investigate if they don't want to?" Qin Yi said nonchalantly, "Police officers must investigate and break the case. This is our duty. What's the difference between the police and salted fish if they don't investigate?"
"That's good." Chen Huajun nodded, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation."
“It’s a pleasure to work with you!”
The two people's hands were tightly held together.
"Sir Chen, look!" a police officer exclaimed, pointing to the big screen.
Qin Yi turned around and saw a large group of people appearing on the screen, shouting and walking towards the hotel.
The person walking in the crowd was wearing a burgundy suit, and he was clearly Tsukamoto Eiji.
Everyone in the information center was shocked and started talking in low voices.
"Eiji Tsukamoto?"
"What is this guy doing here?"
"This is the revenge fund of the Tsukamoto Group. Why do you think he is here?"
"Then there's no need for him to come forward in person, aren't there professional managers?"
"It's so lively now."
Qin Yi looked at Chen Huajun with a smile, "Sir Chen, I bet you a thousand dollars that this guy is here to compete."
"Participate?" Chen Huajun looked at the screen thoughtfully, "Can family members also participate in this game?"
……
"Of course family members can participate." Martin stood up and pressed his hands down, "Everyone, please be quiet. Please allow me to make a few explanations."
"Since family members can participate, why do you ask us to come here?" Chris Cardo said very dissatisfied, "Who knows if you can operate in secret."
The others nodded in agreement and looked at Eiji Tsukamoto with unkind eyes.
Tsukamoto Eiji looked proud and reserved as he sat on the chair, turning a blind eye to other people's gazes, as if everyone else was nothing.
"If you don't want to participate, you can go out. The door is over there!" Martin pointed, "If you want to participate, you must abide by the rules."
"I understand everyone's concerns, but our Tsukamoto Hospice Foundation has strict operating procedures and complete and detailed rules. We will ensure that every participating member is fair and will never favor any party."
"How can you guarantee that?" Ruan Mingzheng looked at Martin with a sullen face.
"I will make some explanations later." Martin took out a document, "This is Mr. Tsukamoto's will. The content of his will has nothing to do with this hospice fund. It was transferred to Mr. Tsukamoto Eiji."<
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Under everyone's suspicious eyes, Martin walked up to Eiji Tsukamoto with the will and handed it to him with a smile.
"Mr. Tsukamoto Eiji, please keep this will. This will will not take effect until the end of life fund operation is completed." Martin patted the will document and said, "I think it is better for you to keep it personally." p>
Eiji Tsukamoto frowned and glanced at Martin, flipping through the contents of the will and reading it hastily, and then his face became very exciting, surprised and happy.
"Baga!" Eiji Tsukamoto couldn't help but stood up, "Why didn't you give this will to me earlier!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Tsukamoto Eiji, I just saw this will. It has been stored in a safe before. According to regulations, the safe can only be opened when the hospice fund starts operating." Martin showed an apologetic expression, "Is there anything I don't understand?
Where? Do you need me to help you interpret it?"
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"No need. I quit this game." Tsukamoto Eiji hurriedly closed the will, and glanced at the people present with a mocking look on his face, "Mr. Martin, goodbye"
After saying that, Eiji Tsukamoto walked out of the conference room with a wild smile.
His assistants and bodyguards followed, and soon the conference room was mostly empty.
Although Tsukamoto Eiji was smiling all over his face, his assistant Yamamoto Kazuya was a little surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Sir, why did we withdraw? Haven't you always wanted to find the murderer?"
Tsukamoto Eiji was so active in trying to find the murderer. On the one hand, he wanted to show it to others. He traveled thousands of miles to Hong Kong Island to hunt down the murderer and avenge his grandfather. This was also a means to win over the veteran.
On the other hand, it is to increase the prestige of one's superior position and show one's tough style to the young people.
After all, most of the people at the top of the group still preferred his father's succession, so he had to find another way.
Now he suddenly withdraws, which makes Yamamoto Kazuya very puzzled.
"It's no longer needed." Tsukamoto Eiji handed the will to Yamamoto Kazuya.
Yamamoto Kazuya opened it and flipped through it hurriedly. The other contents were quite normal, including some distribution matters of Lao Tsukamoto's private property.
But the most important thing is the last one, which surprised Yamamoto Kazuya.
The will stipulates that if old Tsukamoto dies of homicide, any member of the Tsukamoto family who can take revenge will automatically succeed as chairman.
This situation now has an absolute advantage for Eiji Tsukamoto, because at the beginning he was the only one who actively took revenge and collected clues everywhere, and was already several steps ahead.
Moreover, this will was originally intended to be distributed to every member of the Tsukamoto family, but now it fell into his hands, and no one else knew about it.
The position of chairman is almost within his grasp for Eiji Tsukamoto.
There is no need to hang out with those killers anymore. Compared with the position of chairman, a mere US$300 million is a drop in the bucket and not worth mentioning.
The reason why Eiji Tsukamoto withdrew was because he was afraid that those killers would misunderstand him, and because he was afraid that Eiji Tsukamoto would steal 300 million US dollars and come to cause trouble for him, which would be too much of a loss.
These killers may not be successful enough, but they are definitely more than capable of destroying things.
After reading the will, Yamamoto Kazuya was overjoyed. If his boss takes over, his status as an absolute confidant will also increase.
"Boss, please rest assured, I will definitely find this murderer for you!"
"Find more people to come here, there are not enough people now!" Eiji Tsukamoto smiled extremely wildly, "Turn over the entire Hong Kong Island!"
……
Watching Eiji Tsukamoto walk out, the others were still a little confused and looked at Martin with doubtful eyes.
"Okay, now the family members have withdrawn." Martin looked at everyone present with a smile, "Do you still have any questions?"
"What is written in the will?" Salman Khan suddenly asked.
"If you want to know, ask Tsukamoto Eiji yourself." Martin glared at Ah San, "This has nothing to do with this fund. If you insist on meddling, I can help you inform Tsukamoto Group."
Ah San shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and said, "How can you say it doesn't matter if you haven't read the contents of the will? If you had read it, why didn't you tell everyone? Why didn't you tell everyone that there was something wrong with the contents of the will?"
Martin suddenly felt his blood pressure rising, "If you don't want to participate, get out immediately! Don't waste everyone's time!"
The others looked at Ah San with murderous eyes. He shrugged and closed his mouth.
"You can open it and take a look at all the information about Mr. Tsukamoto's assassination in this document." Martin extended his hand to signal.
Everyone looked at the folder in front of them and opened it with some confusion.
Then everyone's blood pressure increased, and the document was almost blank, with only one URL.