On December 25, 1991, the streets of Hong Kong Island were decorated with colored lights, and Christmas trees filled with decorations stood at the entrances of shops.
The festival on the street is not heavy. Couples are walking together, enjoying wonderful dinners and late-night gunfire.
In the Financial Building at 16 Harcourt Road, Admiralty, other offices have finished get off work and are dark.
Only one office is still brightly lit.
Qin Yi sat on the chair, while Jian Aowei stood restlessly and stared at the TV screen nervously. A shocking news was being broadcast live on the TV in front of him.
A scene that will go down in history is being played on the TV screen.
The red flag slowly fell, and the white, blue and red flags rose.
The Iron Curtain shattered and the empire collapsed.
Since then, human history has opened a new chapter and entered a new page.
Like vultures chasing corpses, countless ferocious predators are eyeing the corpse of this behemoth. They are just waiting for the giant to take its last breath, and then they will madly pounce on it and bite it.
But some bold ones have already begun to take action, pounce directly on their prey, and start enjoying the feast.
"Zizi" The fax machine started to make noises, and faxes came out one after another.
Jian Aowei rushed forward, grabbed the paper and browsed it hastily, and then let out a roar of surprise, "It fell! It fell! It fell!"
At this time, Qin Yi let out a long breath, showed a soothing smile, and said lightly: "It's normal to fall. It's only a ghost if you don't fall in this situation. And this can't be called a fall. This is a straight fall into hell." p>
Jian Aowei's hands were shaking with excitement. Every time it fell below 0.1 points, it was a huge amount of money.
His mind went blank, and his mind was already in a state of shutdown.
Qin Yi stretched out his long waist and said, "Okay, that's almost it for today. There's no need to wait for any more news. The ruble will continue to slide into the abyss and no one can save it."
Jian Aowei took a deep breath and slowly came back to his senses, "Then... what's behind?"
"I will send official letters to our shareholders one by one tomorrow." Qin Yi laughed, "Let them be happy too."
……
Time has crossed New Year's Day of 1992 and arrived in January.
Qin Yi sat comfortably on a chair next to the playground of the police academy, lazily basking in the sun while reviewing theoretical courses.
With the skill of "photographic memory", theoretical study and memorization of legal provisions are a piece of cake. Coupled with the solid English foundation left behind by his time as a problem solver in a small town, he can speak fluent English.
By completing these courses in advance, you don't have to follow other people's classes, which frees up a lot of time.
However, there are no tricks in practical classes. You need to practice over and over again to increase muscle memory.
While his mind was wandering, instructor Li Wensheng came over and said, "I have a phone call for you."
"Thank you, sir!"
Qin Yi jumped up quickly, rushed to the office quickly, and picked up the microphone on the table.
"Come out now. There is a black Mercedes-Benz at the door. Get in directly."
After saying that, the person on the other end hung up the phone.
Qin Yi was a little stunned. Although the other party did not identify himself, he heard the voice.
It’s Brother Yi.
Could it be that he has been making so much money recently that Brother Yi wants to reward himself with some benefits?
Qin Yi immediately changed into casual clothes and walked out of the school quickly.
There was a Mercedes-Benz sedan parked opposite the entrance of the police academy. Next to the sedan stood two burly men in black suits with cold and sharp eyes.
The two of them looked Qin Yi up and down, staring at him closely, with their hands in their arms.
Until Qin Yi approached the car, a man opened the rear door, revealing Brother Yi sitting in the back seat.
"Come in." Brother Yi showed a kind smile and waved.
The bodyguard standing next to him immediately came over and signaled Qin Yi to raise his hands to search him.
"No need." Brother Yi raised his hand to stop him and said with a smile, "Can't I still trust my subordinates?"
Qin Yi quickly pretended to be flattered, but he was actually laughing secretly in his heart. I don’t know what you would think if you knew I had a loaded gun on my body.
He quickly got into the back seat and sat side by side with Brother Yi.
The two bodyguards and drivers sat in the front seat, and the Mercedes-Benz drove directly towards the city.
Brother Yi said nothing along the way and looked out the window quietly.
There was silence in the car. Half an hour later, the car stopped outside a club.
Brother Yi opened the car door and said, "Let's go."
Qin Yi was a little curious. What on earth was Brother Yi going to do when he was so mysterious?
The two of them entered the club one after another.
This is a typical European-style club, from the interior decoration to the dress style of the waiters, everything has a British style.
Qin Yi took a glance and saw that all the people in the hall on the first floor were wearing crisp suits. Several people were sitting around the table quietly drinking tea or chatting in low voices.
Brother Yi took Qin Yi straight to the second floor, walked through the corridor, and opened the door of a private room.
There is a ghost guy sitting in the box at this time, with blond hair, a mustache, and wearing a black suit.
Seeing Brother Yi come in, Gui Lao stood up and greeted with a smile: "You are late."
"There's a traffic jam today." Brother Yi said with a smile.
Gui Lao looked at Qin Yi and stretched out his hand in a reserved and polite manner, "Richard Revo, it's a pleasure to meet you, Chief Qin Yi."
Qin Yi looked at this ghost guy expressionlessly. There was a sense of arrogance in his cold temperament, which made him very uncomfortable.
"Excuse me, what is your identity?" Qin Yi asked warily.
Richard didn't say anything, and the first brother took the initiative to introduce him, "Richard serves in the police force SB."
SB……
It turned out to be a ghost guy from the Political Department.
Qin Yi slowly stretched out his hand to shake Richard's hand, quickly let go, and wiped his butt hard without leaving any trace.
The three of them sat down at the table, and Brother Yi and Richard began to taste black tea.
Qin Yi, on the other hand, said nothing and looked at the two of them silently.
After the two chatted for a while, Richard slowly stirred the black tea in the cup with a spoon and said seemingly unintentionally: "Your private equity fund has made very good profits recently."
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After Qin Yi heard this, a strange smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I'm just a white glove."
"I know." Richard slowly put the tea cup on the table, with a look of complete control, "You are just a chess piece standing in front of the stage, and the person behind you is the chess player."
"Although I don't know who he is yet and which party he belongs to, I will find out soon. There are no secrets in this world."
Qin Yi secretly gave a thumbs up in his heart, what you said is so right.
"I wish you can achieve this goal as soon as possible." Qin Yi said in a sincere tone.
"I'm not here today to discuss the person behind you." Richard glanced at Qin Yi, "Let's talk about you today."
"Oh?" Qin Yi said calmly, "I'm just a little police chief."
"You will be a trainee inspector soon." Richard crossed his fingers on his abdomen and changed to a relaxed posture to lean on the chair. "I have read your information. You are the rising star of the police force. He has cracked many big cases."
cases, especially the counterfeit money case."
Qin Yi looked at each other without saying a word.
"I think you are a rare talent, so I would like to invite you to join SB." Richard looked at Qin Yi, "We will provide you with a smooth promotion opportunity, as well as Scotland Yard training, and some special allowances.
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"I am from O Ji." Qin Yi replied.
"Are you refusing?" Richard looked directly at Qin Yi coldly, "My kindness is not so easy to refuse."
"Yes, I refuse." Qin Yi replied decisively.
If someone doesn't do it, you want me to be a dog?
Is that what ordinary people can do to be a traitor?