Chapter 650: Rich people fart, you all think it's true
Mark came to Wang Yaozu and explained the final identification of the hospice fund.
"Okay, since both of them are worthless, then you release the information to the outside world and don't let those people harass the old man again. In addition, tell them for me that today is just a warning. Whoever dares to make trouble for me on Hong Kong Island again?
I mobilized tens of thousands of policemen to arrest him, and they would crush him to pieces with one foot each!" Wang Yaozu grabbed Mark by the collar and said as he slipped over.
"Let go, let go, I know." Mark struggled with his feet off the ground.
When the three of them left the headquarters, they happened to meet the Crocodile Guy at the door. After it was proven that this guy had nothing to do with the case, he immediately started shaking again. He got a second-hand cigar from somewhere, put it in his mouth and puffed away at the door.
While waiting to take a taxi, when I saw Mark and the others coming out, I hurriedly walked over and said, "Hey, I have a piece of news here that I can sell!"
The three of them looked at each other, and Mark asked, "What's the news?"
"Five million!" Crocodile Man said loudly, holding out his palm.
"Ha" Mark sneered and didn't bother to pay attention to the crocodile guy. He turned around and left with the two ghost guys.
"Hey hey hey, why don't you leave without hearing what the news is? It's very important. I know who Uncle Liang sold the military tickets to!" The crocodile guy immediately chased after him and shouted loudly: "I sold it to
You, you can sell it to those people, and you can make a lot of money by changing hands!"
"You guys can talk about the price if you think it's expensive, hey hey hey..." Seeing Mark and the others getting in the car and leaving directly, the crocodile guy had to stop and curse loudly.
"Why don't you listen to him?" asked a ghost guy in the car.
"Is there anything good to hear? The police will definitely ask after the old man's physical examination. In order not to cause greater confusion, Wang Yaozu will definitely announce the news through us. So, why should we spend money to buy it with him? It's nothing more than a gap.
Just a few hours." Mark said with disdain: "Although this Wang Yaozu is very arrogant and hateful, do you believe him or do you believe that short winter melon?"
"Oh, it must be the king, it goes without saying." The two ghost guys said in unison.
Mark secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Damn it, you idiots, you all think it’s true when a rich man farts, you’re a bunch of brainless people.
When they arrived at the company, the three of them separated. Mark entered the office and dialed Wang Yaozu as soon as possible. As soon as the call was connected, he said quickly: "That short winter melon said that Uncle Liang told him about the appearance of people who buy military tickets. He just wanted to sell them."
Give me the news and I will take the two foreigners away."
"Well, not bad, well done." Wang Yaozu nodded with satisfaction. After hanging up the phone, he immediately called Li Ying over, "Catch that short winter melon back to me. Without my order, he is not allowed to see anyone, nor is he allowed to
bail."
"Okay, Brother Yao." Li Ying agreed and immediately turned around and left.
Wang Yaozu spat, damn, I almost caused trouble!
In the evening, Uncle Liang's examination was completed. He found that his illness was no longer a one- or two-day illness. Now that he had encountered it, Wang Yaozu couldn't ignore it, so he arranged for comprehensive treatment in the hospital. How long can he live? Old man
It was a big help.
The confession was recorded in the hospital, and Wang Yaozu had someone make a copy and throw it to Mark and the others. In fact, the most important thing was just a few words. The man who came to buy military tickets was a big man. He couldn't see his face clearly with a baseball cap on, so he could only
You can see that he has a beard on his chin and the color of his hands suggests that he is white.
"Brother Yao, your changed confession is useless, right?" Li Jie raised his head and asked during dinner in the evening.
"You don't understand framing things." Wang Yaozu raised his head and glanced at Li Jie and said: "If you want people to believe you, it's not about how many perfectly fitting evidence you cite. There can't be any perfectly fitting evidence in this kind of case.
People are not judges, and what everyone pays attention to is never the law."
"What should we do?"
"A little bit of guidance, a little bit of exposure, and specious evidence will give them enough room to make up their mind, and let them first target a white person."
"But this is wrong. Why would a white man kill Tsukamoto Kenji when he had no hatred against the Tsukamoto family?" Li Jie didn't understand Wang Yaozu's purpose of doing this at all.
"That's a good question!" Wang Yaozu smiled proudly, "Not only do you think about it, but other people also think about it. When humans think about it, God will laugh."
Just as Wang Yaozu expected, after receiving the news, everyone was thinking, why would a white man kill Tsukamoto Kenji?
"Actually, I suddenly felt that it wouldn't be a problem for a white man to kill Tsukamoto Kenji, right?" In a hotel, Anita, a beautiful agent, was half lying on the bed, with her straight and slender calves crossed together and swinging open and closed.
In the meantime, the mysterious and smooth canyon is vaguely visible.
"Well, a white man doesn't have any grudge against Tsukamoto Kenji, right?" A killer glanced over and said after his throat twitched.
"Do you have any hatred against our target? No, wouldn't you still kill them?" Anita said, stroking (·person·) back and forth with her hands, and there was a sticky feeling in her voice.
strength.
"You mean, someone hired a killer to kill Tsukamoto Kenji?"
"Isn't this supposed to be normal?"
"But, the information provided by the foundation shows that the other party is because of Tsukamoto's identity as an invader of China?"
"The invasion of China is not new. It has been decades. If you have not retaliated for such a long time, how can you wait until Tsukamoto is over seventy years old and has enjoyed enough glory and wealth before you take revenge? How will you treat your enemies like this?"
"Of course not!" The two killer men shook their heads like rattles.
"Neither do I, so I feel that both the Foundation and us were misled by the information left by the killer. The other party's purpose is nothing more than to lead us astray." As she spoke, Anita laid her legs flat and spread her thighs slightly apart.
They began to rub against each other, "This killer is very smart and capable. I really want to meet him!"
The two big men looked at each other, stood up slowly, and said while taking off their clothes: "Why do you want to meet him? Can't we brothers satisfy you?"
"Kekeke, you, there are only two of you, it's not enough...ahhhh, ram, ram, ram, ram..."
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"Everything in the world is for profit, and everything in the world is for profit. No one does things without purpose. If you are afraid that he is a madman, it is just that you cannot understand his thinking. Most people do things for profit.
, when it comes to interests, many things are actually much easier to judge." Wang Yaozu said while picking up vegetables: "Based on the principle of who benefits, we only need to find out who is the biggest beneficiary after Tsukamoto Kenji's death.
Find out who is behind this."
"The biggest beneficiary?" Li Jie frowned, "Wait, you mean Tsukamoto Eiji?!"