When Qin Yi rushed into the abandoned car repair shop, many police officers had already poured in.
The Flying Tigers are withdrawing and leaving it to uniformed police officers to clean up the scene.
The forensic team was the second batch with various instruments and equipment. They immediately started working, taking photos, collecting fingerprints, footprints, etc.
Qin Yi, Fang Zhiwei, and Liang Zhixiong were the last to enter the repair shop. The repair shop here has been transformed into a printing workshop.
There is a printing press placed in the open space, and several large sheets of semi-finished counterfeit banknotes are scattered next to the machine.
In a corner of the repair shop, there is a pile of pure white paper, and several barrels of colorful ink are placed on the shelves.
Fang Zhiwei wiped the sweat from his temples and whispered a few words in Liang Zhixiong's ear.
Liang Zhixiong nodded and immediately rushed to the corner to check the papers and ink.
Qin Yi squinted his eyes and scanned every corner. Judging from the items left at the scene, seven or eight people once lived here.
Messy bed, randomly discarded instant noodles, and half a box of cigarettes.
It seems that these people left in a hurry and did not clean up these traces.
He touched the instant noodles and found that they were completely cold, indicating that these people had been walking for a long time.
This means they should have enough time, so why didn’t they clean it?
So unprofessional!
Qin Yi suddenly noticed some traces of dust left on the ground in the corner of the printing workshop.
It seems that something has been accumulated there for a while. Each block is clean and there is a faint accumulation of dust around it.
Something was moved!
Qin Yi immediately understood why these people didn't clean the scene because they had more important things to transport.
While Qin Yi was thinking, a policeman next to him sighed, "The printing technicians from these two treasure islands are really miserable."
Qin Yi frowned slightly and walked over, "Brother, have you confirmed the identity of the deceased?"
The policeman nodded and handed the two passports in his hand to Qin Yi, "What we found on the two people was that they were both shot in the back. Finally, there was a shot in the head. Fortunately, it was in the back of the head, otherwise the face would be
I can’t even recognize it.”
The two dead technicians, there are at least three robbers who are still missing.
It's like the road show has been completed, the brokers have negotiated, and the bell is ringing.
As a result, the China Securities Regulatory Commission said that the listing was postponed.
Investors will definitely be dissatisfied if the project looks like this.
Of course, the most unhappy person is Qin Yi. He took off his pants and this is the result?
Three kilograms of grain were used to make the nest, but the air force ended up dead. What do you think of me when you let me go fishing?
Qin Yi handed his passport back and turned to look at the two people at the Monetary Authority, who didn't know what they were saying in the corner.
Just as he walked over to check the pile of papers, Fang Zhiwei suddenly looked at Qin Yi warily and reached out to stop him: "I'm sorry, officer, these things are confidential and sensitive materials, you can't get close to them."
Qin Yi frowned, "Director Fang, this is the scene of the crime. We are the police. Do you understand that I don't even have the power to investigate the scene?"
"You can look at other things, but these papers, inks, and the printing press are all highly sensitive materials and are under the jurisdiction of our Monetary Authority according to regulations." Director Fang said with a serious face, "So,
No one is allowed to come close and touch it except us."
Qin Yi spread his hands with a smile and slowly backed away, "Okay, since you said so, I won't read it."
Not only him, but also the people from the forensic team next to him were also stopped.
The people in the forensic team were very excited and shouted loudly, "Hey, don't hinder my work. The Hong Kong Monetary Authority is amazing."
"The Hong Kong Monetary Authority is amazing. It's your first day on the job!" Fang Zhiwei said loudly, "If you have any dissatisfaction, you can go to your boss and tell me that you are not qualified!"
"What did you say!"
"What's the noise!" Huang Bingyao walked in and scolded with a serious face, "This is a crime scene, not a vegetable market!"
"You, go do the work." Huang Bingyao glanced at the forensic team, then turned to Fang Zhiwei, "Director Fang, I hope you understand that this is the crime scene and my territory. If you don't let my people do work,
What do you mean? Do you still want to solve the case?"
"This batch of paper, ink and printing presses are highly sensitive materials and are controlled by the Hong Kong Monetary Authority. No one can touch these things without our consent." Fang Zhiwei is still businesslike.
Huang Bingyao narrowed his eyes, "Then how can I let people who agree with me come into contact with these things, Director Fang."
"I have to ask my boss before I can answer you."
"Then how do we solve the case!" Huang Bingyao slowly walked up to Fang Zhiwei and stared at him with a sense of oppression.
"That's your business." Fang Zhiwei took a deep breath, "And hasn't this case been solved?"
"Congratulations to Superintendent Huang, you have disrupted a major counterfeit banknote case. Now that the case is over, all the files and evidence can be handed over to our Monetary Authority."
"What did you say?!" Huang Bingyao slowly raised his knife, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes behind his glasses.
Fang Zhiwei was so frightened that he took a few steps back, but still gritted his teeth and said, "Superintendent Huang, if you have any problems, you can ask your boss to complain to my boss, but I think our chief should be working with you at this time.
Brother, call me, you will be notified soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, a senior inspector walked in and said, "Sir Huang, Brother Yi is looking for you."
Huang Bingyao's palms trembled slightly, his eyes fixed on Fang Zhiwei, and his knife raised high.
The people nearby were shocked when they saw this scene. They rushed over and hugged Huang Bingyao's hand tightly, "Superintendent Huang, calm down!"
"Brother Yi is waiting for your reply, Superintendent Huang, don't do this, don't do this!"
Huang Bingyao snorted coldly, broke away from the others, turned around and walked out.
After two minutes, Huang Bingyao turned back, his face ashen, "You are so angry at the Hong Kong Monetary Authority! Now I am officially informing you, Director Fang, that you and your people get out of here with these things! I will see you again in ten minutes."
Man, I’ll crush his dog’s head!”
Faced with this situation, all the police officers who had been working hard all night felt depressed, but there was nothing they could do.
After all, it is the Hong Kong Monetary Authority.
At this time, Qin Yi was even more angry and laughed. Is the case closed?
I have spent so much effort and done such a big thing, but you, the Hong Kong Monetary Authority, can just settle the case easily?
The largest investor withdrew its capital, and the project has become so obsolete!
The bell is about to ring for listing, you want me to delist??!
No matter how angry he is, Huang Bingyao has no choice but to do nothing.
I watched helplessly as the Hong Kong Monetary Authority sent people to take away the evidence at the scene.
At this point, everyone was a bit disinterested and had no intention of returning to the police station for a meeting.
Uncle Biao said a few words to comfort everyone, and then they dispersed.
Qin Yi returned to his home in the public housing estate with a gloomy face, locked the door and sat in front of the table in silence.
Shinobu became more and more angry as he thought about it. He stretched out his hand to grab a piece of paper, picked up a pen and started writing on it.
The Hong Kong Monetary Authority, right?
Niubi, right?
Just wait and watch me give you a hard job!
Is it me, the gangster Qin Yi, who can no longer carry his gun, or is it that your Financial Management Bureau has drifted away?
After writing until midnight, Qin Yi quietly went out and found a public phone to call.
"Hey, Wanda, wait for me outside the Hung Hom Police Station tomorrow to tidy up and get ready to start work."
……
Early the next morning, an energetic Qin Yi opened the door of Huang Bingyao's office.
Huang Bingyao was still not very interested at this time, "What's the matter with you?"
"Sir Huang, it's about the counterfeit banknote case."
"Ah Yi, I know you are not willing to give in." Huang Bingyao sighed, "But this matter has ended here. The Financial Secretary is above the Hong Kong Monetary Authority. The boss of the Financial Secretary personally called the first brother, and the first brother also
There is no way."
"Sir Huang, although the case is closed, there are still three robbers missing, and we don't know how many people there are in this counterfeit banknote group." Qin Yi said seriously, "What if they commit crimes again?"
"Didn't the Hong Kong Monetary Authority take away all the paper and ink?" Huang Bingyao frowned, "Even if counterfeit currency appears again, it won't be as serious as this time."
"Judging from the traces of the on-site inspection, I suspect that the paper and ink taken away by the Hong Kong Monetary Authority are only part of the legacy of this counterfeit banknote group. They may also have a large amount of raw materials." Qin Yi took out a stack of information from his bag. p>
"Sir Huang, the most important part of counterfeiting coins is raw materials. There are two most difficult raw materials, one is paper and the other is ink."
"The watermarks in banknotes are made from the paper during the production process. When viewed through the light, you can clearly see graphics, portraits or text with light and dark textures. This kind of paper is difficult to imitate. If you make it yourself, the cost will be very high." "The formula of color-changing ink is a country's core secret. The formula is different in each country and has extremely high technical requirements."
"These two things determine that counterfeit banknotes cannot achieve the same quality as real banknotes. The raw materials for Hong Kong banknotes are all provided by the United States, and the printing is done at the banknote printing factory affiliated to the Hong Kong Monetary Authority."
"Except for the printing flaws, the counterfeit banknotes discovered this time are the same as the real banknotes in terms of paper texture, ink and watermark."
Huang Bingyao frowned, "Ayi, what exactly do you want to say?"
"I want to say that there is an insider in the Monetary Authority." Qin Yi said unhurriedly, "The materials used in this batch of counterfeit banknotes may have been obtained from the Monetary Authority."
"What did you say?!" Huang Bingyao was shocked.
"Sir Huang, there is a spy in the Monetary Authority." Qin Yi repeated it again, "This is an opportunity for us to trace the counterfeit banknote group again, and the Monetary Authority will have nothing to say."
Huang Bingyao understood in an instant that some words did not need to be said too clearly. He slowly stood up and said, "I can't make the decision on this matter. I want to report it to Brother Yi."
Qin Yi stayed outside the office for more than ten minutes before Huang Bingyao called him in again.
"What's your plan?" Huang Bingyao suddenly waved his hand again, "Forget it, I won't ask anymore, what do you need?"
"A criminal activity exemption order from prosecution, and the cooperation of some undercover police officers." Qin Yi said slowly, "Well, last time Ye Jihuan's armed robbery group still had someone alive, right?"