Chapter 112

He Xie's idea is very simple. When he was Yang Jinrong, he remembered that in the early days of the reunification, there was a wave of "immigration" on Hong Kong Island. Many mainland people went to Hong Kong with no strange means.

This incident once caused high-level tension on Hong Kong Island, so they attached great importance to this wave of "immigration tide", and the verification was very strict. One case surprised Yang Jinrong.

Illegitimate child, who was called a Hong Kong Island Club's gangster, was sent to the mainland for fear of being involved in the family. He was never allowed to take care of him. But the young man did something. Eventually, the police of the island had to let him go and he rebuilt the registered residence of Hong Kong Island.

The specific operation involves some sensitive things, which will not be mentioned here.

He Xie didn't know whether such a thing had happened in different time and space, but with a try attitude, he still made this call.

He Xie's pure Hong Kong Cantonese, coupled with his deep understanding of the police force, soon received the call from the top of the police station. At that stage, he Xie's soft and hard words attracted enough attention from the police station. In addition, compared with the original incident, he Xie, a "pure Hong Kong Man", testified personally this time. In order to avoid more trouble, the Hong Kong Island side quickly agreed to He Xie's request, And promised to contact the mainland as soon as possible.

After hanging up the phone, he Xie also felt lucky. He called just to try. In fact, he was not sure. In his plan, he even thought of Huang Zhiqiang, Luo Li's boss, and wanted to use some means to take Xu Tailang to Hong Kong Island with the help of this man's strength. Unexpectedly, the call went surprisingly smoothly.

It can only be said that the newly returned Hong Kong Island is very sensitive at this time.

He Xie came to the small hotel where Xu Tailang stayed yesterday. At this time, his schoolbag was full of money - 800000.

He left 200000 for a rainy day.

In fact, it's less than 800000. The money for buying a mobile phone just now came from here.

More than 780000.

He Xie knocked on Xu Tailang's door. When he opened the door, Xu Tailang wrapped a bath towel.

Seeing the schoolbag He Xie was carrying, Xu Tailang was stunned: "are you... Running here to do your homework?"

He Xie glanced at him, crossed him and went straight to the house. Xu Tailang closed the door and followed him.

He Xie went to the room and poured all the money in his schoolbag on the bed.

Xu Tailang's eyes widened in an instant!

"I'll go. Where did you get so much money?" He stepped forward and grabbed a handful of money.

"Here is 780000." He evil way, "plus the previous 100000, this money is enough for you to operate. Find a bag and put it in. "

Xu Tailang was only handsome by He Xie's ability and money pouring action. He was also a top racing driver in his previous life. Naturally, he would not be restrained for hundreds of thousands of yuan, so he soon recovered his peace.

"What about identity?"

He Xie went to the rattan chair by the window and sat down. He said, "the identity has been settled. If there is no accident, the police will come to your door soon and ask you for your identity in person."

"There are people in the court who are easy to handle affairs," Xu Tailang said sincerely. "It's good to have a good father!"

Yesterday, to show his sincerity, he Xie disclosed his identity to Xu Tailang, so he asked.

He Xie was too lazy to explain. Looking at Xu Tailang, he said, "your identity is the son of a big man in Hong Kong Island. You don't know your father's name, but others call him uncle Kun. Just use your current name Xu Tailang. This time, the police will help you go through some formalities for going to Hong Kong Island and your temporary ID card... "

Xu Tailang listened very carefully. If he was unsure, he directly interrupted to ask questions. He Xie also explained to him patiently.

After Xu Tailang completely remembered the question about his new identity, he Xie began to explain some details to him.

In fact, he Xie can't completely believe in Xu Tailang. After all, wealth and wealth move people's hearts. If Xu Tailang is dazzled by money, he really plans to stay natural and unrestrained in this era, it will be disgusting.

Therefore, he directly warned Xu Tailang that he had only one year. Today next year, as soon as Xu Tailang was born, he would disappear. If something happens, Xu Tailang may disappear completely, as if he had never appeared in this world.

After all, it's a big deal to entrust others to make money for themselves. It's impossible to make it clear in a few words.

They talked about many details. At noon, they went down to a restaurant and continued to talk while eating. After dinner, it was more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

"When will the police come back to me?" After returning to the hotel room, Xu Tailang finally couldn't help asking.

Sometimes this feeling of waiting for trial is really uncomfortable.

"Maybe now, maybe tomorrow, any time." He said nonsense, "in a word, you should be prepared. As long as you are not stupid enough to confess, it will be ten to ten."

He Xie thought, picked up the internal phone and asked the front desk for paper and pen.

Xu Tailang didn't ask what he wanted with paper and pen. Now he is very interested in He Xie: "how old were you before you crossed?"

He Xie glanced at him: "my grandson likes racing. He is your fan. What do you say?"

Xu Tailang looked like "that's what happened" and said, "I guess you're a cunning man..."

Seeing he Xie's bad complexion, Xu Tailang resolutely changed his mouth: "no one is so old that he can't grow so many minds."

He Xie blackened his face: "don't talk if you can't chat."

Xu Tailang smiled: "no, we are villagers here. I don't dislike you. People say that villagers see villagers..."

"A random shot in the ass." He Xie answered lightly.

Xu Tailang's face immediately stagnated, stunned for a moment, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "by the way, what do you want paper and pen for?"

"Used to practice archery." What evil way.

Xu Tai Lang stared: "how do you practice?"

He Xie sneered: "why do you ask when you know you can't practice? Of course it's writing. Can paper and pen be used for anything else? "

Little sample, against people? When I can't see you deliberately? If you want to test and gradually take the initiative in this childish way, you can only say that you think too much, boy.

Soon, a waiter sent a pen and paper. He Xie wrote the flowers and handed them to Xu Tailang: "do you remember the words of this song?"

Xu Tailang didn't react yet and said, "remember, what's the matter?"

He evil way: "create it, you fill in words, I compose music."

Xu Tailang was stunned and subconsciously said, "isn't this plagiarism? Is it too cheap? "

"How can you say cheap about businessmen?" He Xie asked, "we don't plagiarize, we are just thought porters."

Xu Tailang looked at He Xie for a long time and sighed, "you're too cheap!"

After a pause, he said, "do you think my image is more suitable for the wild rock style? In fact, I also have a dream of making an album. "