Chapter five hundred and ninety-six new beginning 8
"Sir! This is the man!"
The big man who brought Wang Wei in quickly walked over and whispered condescendingly into the old man's ear.
The old man raised his eyes and looked at Wang Wei, looked at it carefully for a second, and then waved his hand casually————
"Okay, you go out, I want to talk to this gentleman in person."
"Yes, sir." The big man nodded.
He motioned to Wang Wei to sit on a soft chair opposite the old man, gently closed the door and exited.
The old man stood up slowly and expressionlessly, walked to the wine cabinet alone, took a glance at it, opened the wine cabinet above, poured a glass of French brandy, raised it to his mouth and drank it in one gulp.
Originally, this mafia group company, which specialized in all kinds of fake documents, fake passports... from all countries in the world, already had hundreds of agencies around the world, doing various mysterious things, but they all followed
Documents related to national cases.
Business is booming, and its global business is many times larger than that of Hong Kong Tycoon Lee...
In other words, these people are engaged in large and small businesses, ranging from fake passports and documents for hundreds or thousands of people to customized ones for one person. Wang Wei is just a small customer!
Normally, as long as someone or a group needs any documents in this situation, they only need to deal with the various departments of the old man. It is not necessary and impossible to see him...
However, the reason why Wang Wei's small business unexpectedly received such treatment also attracted the attention of the gang boss. It must be said that Wang Wei's adventure and his story have become a surprising event for all local French people...
The local newspapers have reported numerous accidents and legends about Wang Wei, this young Chinese man!
This accident caused Wang Wei to instantly become a big business client from falling into a quagmire.
Ha ha!
Even if it is not a business for his gang group to prosper or make money for them, this gang boss, the gray-haired old man, still wants to meet this legendary magical Chinese man alone and see what he is like.
one person.
In fact, none of this has much to do with what they are doing. It is just driven by the old man's curiosity. If Wang Wei passes the review by his subordinates, then he will be brought to this place...
By the way!
Of course, the old man also wanted to talk to Wang Wei in person about all the fake passports and documents he needed to go to Switzerland, including the fees he needed to pay!
Haha, no matter how curious you are, if Wang Wei has no money, it will not work if he cannot satisfy the huge appetite of these people. After all, their first purpose over the years is to make money at any cost. Otherwise, there is no way to talk about it.
There will be no more bloody fights and death traps in the life-and-death underground smuggling business competition.
Wang Wei was honored to be listed by the local gang boss as the first person who "needs to meet" and was asked to meet by the gang boss with only a set of fake documents.
Wang Wei is the only guest.
And Wang Wei is an unknown quantity! In the eyes of this mysterious and weird local gang boss and others, Wang Wei doesn't even know anything about the potential threat to "their career", which reassures them.
To put it bluntly, these people do not know Wang Wei's Chinese background and his true identity as a former special forces soldier who is now in the secret work bureau of the Ministry of Public Security. Otherwise, the occasion of the meeting will definitely come to nothing.
This so-called "international trade group" entrenched in a city in southern France has been prospering in underground business for decades and is notorious. After numerous French anti-gang raids, it is still the same, and it is a mysterious underground organization that is getting bigger and bigger. The reason why it is able to do so
There is indeed something special about something that endures for a long time!
Its local gang boss is this old man. The old man is lifeless and humane, but he is full of a strange aura. He is always called "Mr. Canterbury" to the outside world.
For decades, the underworld business of this global criminal group of fake passports and false documents has grown bigger and bigger. Underworld figures and small groups from all over the world have transferred massive amounts of coins from various countries through various business and related channels——
The most is almost the same, no less than several hundred billion yuan of national assets flowed into the organization's coffers through various secret channels without anyone noticing...
After laundering, it becomes a formal asset, openly participates in the investment company, continues to grow bigger and stronger in other fields, and becomes an omnipotent existence.
Whether it is a local gang boss, an agent gang boss from around the world, or his right-hand assistant, they all have a public level, identity and position.
Faced with such a huge criminal group, the underground professional in the production of fake documents and the chairman of the gang in troubled times took out time - even if it was just a few minutes, to meet Wang Wei, who had only one business, it was just a drop in the bucket. It was curiosity that made the old man
A normal business that I think is worth a try.
hehe……
Once he succeeds, the benefits will be unlimited, and he will feel very happy. He feels honored to be able to meet a promising young man from China who survived a plane crash in the sky!
And if unfortunately he misses, Wang Wei really disappoints him, there is nothing special, and there is no regret...
"Young man, are you Chinese?" At some point, several people appeared around the old man, who were his personal guards and translators.
"Yes!" Wang Wei nodded and said that he is Chinese!
"What do you call it?"
"I'm sorry, I lost my memory... But now I seem to be able to remember some things. My... surname is Wang, and my name is Wang Wei."
"Uh, good!"
The translator was a tall, thin young man. He introduced the calm old man and said: "Sir, this is our elder, Mr. Canterbury."
"Thank you, I need your help..."
"Tell me, what do you need, young man?"
"A complete set of fake documents for traveling to Switzerland." Wang Wei smiled slightly, his thoughtful look very charming.
"Why don't you take off your mask."
"No, I don't have any mask. We are just doing a normal business. Money can show our sincerity. I fell from the sky and didn't die. How can I have a mask...??"
"Oh!" The old man nodded slightly, seeming to agree with this statement.
Looking through the photochromic glasses, his face expressionless, the local gang boss neither took off the French broad-brimmed soft hat on his head nor the pair of photochromic glasses on the bridge of his nose. All the people in their group
, from top to bottom, everyone is wearing this special hat...
But even though he is old, his small eyes are still extremely sharp, and at this moment, they are shining silently and fiercely like a cobra!
It stared at Wang Wei, seeming to want to see through what he was thinking...
Wang Wei, on the other hand, looked indifferent. Anyway, he had seen too many such scenes. He looked very sophisticated, neither humble nor overbearing, as if he was not telling a big lie, but doing a pure big business.
He looked at the French white-haired old man in front of him, the boss of the underworld in the world-famous Kingdom of False Documents. Although his figure was very thin and disproportionate to his important status, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes!" Wang Wei nodded, neither humble nor arrogant, and smiled.
"Very good, I like it. Haha..." Mr. Canterbury nodded.
"Ah haha!" Mr. Canterbury suddenly burst into laughter. "Dong dong dong dong" he filled the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He put it down with a clatter and wiped his big mouth with his thin little fingers like branches:
"I heard from my men that you have come to France, and I am very interested. I invite you here tonight, not just to talk about our small business."
"I understand," Boss Wang Wei said straight to the point, "I've already prepared the money. Mr. Canterbury doesn't like poor people."
"It seems like you know me very well. Uh no, you seem to be a person of great status in China. Otherwise, why would you be so calm and composed? Yes, I just don't like that nonsense." Mr. Canterbury corrected him.
, looking directly into the eyes of local Wang Wei who are also getting sharper.
He seemed to feel that his energy was quickly recovering bit by bit, including a lot of memory he had lost before. If he didn't have the courage, just this stare would make most people pee.
"I am also an experienced and compassionate person." Local gangster Lao Dao Dao said. "Time is money, but time is also a killing knife. As you can see, it is killing me. Haha!"
"Well, Mr. Canterbury, I would like to ask you a question first."
"Excuse me, I took the initiative to invite you to meet and talk, not for the money, so you're welcome, sir."
"Okay. When and where can I get my fake documents? I really need them!"
"Don't worry, young man, this has nothing to do with transactions. I can arrange people anytime and anywhere to satisfy you."
"Really! That's great..." Wang Wei suddenly became happy, "I don't know who the old gentleman is, but I'm sure that you are a real person with status, maybe you have the ability to
Some important things about France. If I can get what I need tomorrow, I will pay a little more to show my sincere gratitude, okay?!"
"Haha, you must be anxious. I will arrange for them to do it. You don't really understand what I mean. What I want to say is that you survived the catastrophe. How did you do it?"
"I don't know this either." Wang Wei frowned and said. This is the truth. He really didn't know what happened to him on that giant passenger plane and how he fell into the sea!!
"Oh...is that so? Haha! Is it really as mysterious as the newspapers and TV stations say? It's strange and interesting!"
Despite his age, Mr. Canterbury, the local gang boss, already looked senile and had white hair. However, in front of Wang Wei, he seemed to be full of childlike innocence for a moment, opening his eyes very curiously.
, keeping an eye on Wang Wei, but he believed what Wang Wei said, yes, it must be like this!!!