"Not only the pound, but also many federal countries are provided with materials by the Royal Mint, and even printed on their behalf." Ma Wenxin's second sentence is even more shocking.
Qin Yi took a deep breath, "In other words, this batch of materials can not only print pounds, but also other currencies?"
Ma Wenxin nodded, "A lot!"
"Then will you print pounds?" Qin Yi suppressed his excitement and asked in a low voice.
"No way." Ma Wenxin was a little confused. Just now he was discussing revenge, so why did he switch to printing pounds?
"Why don't you learn?" Qin Yi was filled with disappointment and said unhappily, "There is no future in printing Hong Kong dollars. You can make more money by printing pounds."
Ma Wenxin was a little dumbfounded, "Boss, don't be ridiculous, printing money is not that simple. Do you think you can print it with paper and ink? You also need to know how to make plates."
Of course Qin Yi understood that printing money was not that simple and sighed.
"Then do you know who are the resellers of materials?" Qin Yi continued to ask.
Ma Wenxin looked dumbfounded and said with some embarrassment, "I... haven't found anything yet, I just suspect..."
"What a waste!"
Qin Yi snorted coldly, picked up the mobile phone on Uncle Guang's body, opened the booklet, found the phone number in the column corresponding to Ma Wenxin, and dialed it.
The call was answered quickly, and the person on the other end seemed to have been waiting for the call.
"Hello?"
"Boss, the hospital has been taken care of." Qin Yi pinched his throat and said, "Also, we caught Ma Wenxin, what should we do?"
"What? Caught it?" The other person suddenly became excited, "Are you still alive?"
"Alive."
"Ask him where all the things are hidden. If you find out, I will give you an extra three hundred thousand."
"Okay."
The phone was hung up.
Qin Yi squinted his eyes, feeling that the voice sounded familiar.
This is what Fang did.
He raised his head and looked directly at Ma Wenxin, "Do you know Fang Zhiwei?"
Ma Wenxin nodded, "He is the deputy director of the Anti-Counterfeiting Department."
"The Anti-Counterfeiting Department can't handle the materials, right?" Qin Yi sneered, "There must be someone behind him!"
"How to check this?" Ma Wenxin was a little embarrassed.
"Do you know where he lives?"
"Know."
"That's easy. Just call Fang Zhiwei and ask." Qin Yi stood up, snapped his fingers, "Come here, brothers, and come with me to tie up someone."
……
"Boss, they found Ma Wenxin."
"Well, I have made arrangements, and there will be news soon."
"Okay, after I find that batch of goods, I will go there and handle it myself."
After hanging up the phone, Fang Zhiwei felt extremely relaxed, and the burden that had been weighing on him for many days was suddenly lifted.
Fang Zhiwei has been having trouble sleeping and eating these past few days, and he is worried about what happened to him.
There were even times when he woke up from his sleep, thinking that the next second the police would rush in and take him away.
No, if something happened, it wouldn't be the police who came to take him away.
Fang Zhiwei lay heavily on the sofa, looking a little tired.
How did he get on the pirate ship in the first place?
Fang Zhiwei was lost in thought when suddenly a dark shadow appeared beside him.
Before he could scream, a piece of gauze covered his mouth, and another person hugged his legs.
After struggling for a while, Fang Zhiwei's body softened.
When he woke up again, he found himself in a forest.
There was a man standing next to him, looking down at him. There were several long scars on his face, which made him look particularly ferocious.
Not far away, several people were wielding shovels and digging holes diligently.
Fang Zhiwei was shocked. Just as he was about to struggle, he found that he was tied tightly and his mouth was gagged.
"Boss, the hole is dug."
Qin Yi nodded, squatted down and took away the cloth from Fang Zhiwei's mouth.
"If you have anything else to say at the end, I'll give you five seconds, so hurry up."
"Ah!!!!"
"Calling? Calling counts as time!"
"Money, money, money! I'll give you money, give me money, let me live." Fang Zhiwei shouted in a broken voice.
"I'm sorry, boss." Qin Yi looked at him with regret, "It's not that we want to kill you, but the boss paid for you to disappear. We work for money and must satisfy the boss. You won't blame us.
Right?"
"I'll give you money! One million! Let me live!" Fang Zhiwei was so anxious that tears came out.
"It's really not about money." Qin Yi sighed, "It's because you know too much and they can't keep you."
"Son of a bitch!" Fang Zhiwei cried and cursed, "What do I know? I just did some chores. Why should you kill me? Why don't you kill others?"
"Yeah, why don't you kill others?" Qin Yi patted Fang Zhiwei on the shoulder, "Think carefully whether you have offended someone, your colleagues are not good people."
Fang Zhiwei was stunned, suddenly thought of something, and gritted his teeth.
"Director Fang, I think you are a little unjust." Qin Yi showed a sympathetic look, "You have a wife and children, right?"
"Yes."
"There is a big villa, right?"
"Yes."
"I still have a lover, right?"
"Yes."
"And a decent job."
"Yes."
"I still have a lot of savings."
"Yes."
"Then don't you feel a loss if you die like this?"
Fang Zhiwei burst into tears when he heard this and started howling again.
"How about you add some money and I'll send your accomplices to accompany you?" Qin Yi asked with a smile.
Fang Zhiwei was stunned, "No, no, no, I don't want to kill anyone, I just want to live. If I pay more, can you let me go?"
"Your thinking was wrong from the beginning." Qin Yi began to teach earnestly, "Even if I let you go now, your accomplices will still kill you, isn't that right?"
"So, if you want to survive, you not only have to give us money, but you also have to eradicate the roots." Qin Yi made a downward gesture, "You are not a gentleman, you are not a poisonous husband, so did they care about you when they wanted to kill you? No.
Bar."
Fang Zhiwei's face turned green and white, constantly changing. He struggled internally for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.
So Qin Yi recorded it while Fang Zhiwei talked about it.
Finally, a list of five people was drawn up, along with the accompanying addresses.
A vice president of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority, the supervisor of the banknote printing plant, two section chiefs in charge of warehousing, and the security section chief.
Qin Yi nodded, this lineup is enough.
So he stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Brothers, go and invite the five distinguished guests."
An hour later.
Fang Zhiwei looked at the scene in front of him with a confused face. His five accomplices were picked up from their sleep, then tied into rice dumplings and thrown in front of him.
Qin Yi couldn't help but admire, these professional killers are really professional.
Therefore, if you want to do big things, you must cooperate with a professional team.
I kidnapped five people and came back quietly within an hour.
Compared with the likes of Ye Jihuan and Zhang Zihao before, I don’t know how high they are.
Well, in the future we will also need to cultivate an efficient and professional undercover team to make things easier...
What a fart!
Qin Yi quickly threw away this idea, why was he still thinking about being an undercover agent?
Qin Yi, Qin Yi.
You are a man who aspires to become a great detective, how can you let yourself down?
Just when Qin Yi was doing some psychological construction for himself.
Ma Wenxin walked over and looked at the six people tied up in front of him in surprise, "Hey, why did you tie them back?"
"Of course I want them to be of great use." Qin Yi smiled and said, "Today is Friday, and tomorrow is the weekend. Do you still remember the plan I mentioned to you before?"