A week later.

The investigation and blockade of counterfeit banknote factories in various regions by the criminal headquarters ended

Chen Jiaju personally went to Macao and is searching for Frank's trace

Hong Kong Island region.

"Ha..." Zhuang Shikai stretched his waist and yawned. His expression was a little comfortable: "has the report been written yet?"

Since the opening of Haojiang new casino, Vietnamese Gang forces have entered Macao.

Whenever Zhuang Shikai wants to do something in Macao and orders the mobilization of the Vietnamese gang

He's always going to be squeezed!

Vietnam's big sister's stool is a living Juicer! Sometimes when people are not on Hong Kong Island, she has to fly from Taiwan Island! Don't miss any chance!

It's hard to avoid a little hard

Zhou Huabiao stood opposite with the report, spread out the document and said, "it's written!"

"With the cooperation of local police, the police force seized us $600 million of unparalleled counterfeit banknotes in mainland counterfeit banknote factories, US $800 million of unparalleled counterfeit banknotes in London factories and US $1.3 billion of unparalleled counterfeit banknotes in Texas factories."

"A total of 2.7 billion dollars of double-level counterfeit money! It weighs 27 tons and 135 kilograms! "

It's almost the same weight as US dollars! It can be seen that there are no two-level counterfeit banknotes, and even the gram weight of each paper can be calculated clearly!

Zhou Huabiao raised his eyelids and looked at Zhuang sir. With the eyes of a middle-aged man, he could immediately analyze some eyebrows from Zhuang Sir's expression.

Oh.

Beautiful D suffers!

I think it was the same when I was young

Uncle Biao sighed in his heart. It seems that he has some feelings?

He put the document on the desktop and continued to say: "the unparalleled counterfeit banknotes everywhere have been destroyed. The FBI issued a report praising the Hong Kong Island police force, the front page headlines of the mainland police, and the London police department also praises the excellent ability of the Hong Kong Island police force..."

"Do you think this report is beautiful enough?"

Zhou Huabiao asked tentatively.

Zhuang Shikai picked up the folder, opened two pages, browsed for a moment, nodded and said, "not bad."

Not only good!

This report is actually super beautiful!

First of all, the amount of $530 million is large enough and influential enough. Secondly, the joint commendation of the police of the three places will be conveyed to the police force through the International Criminal Police Department.

This will not only enhance the international image of the Hong Kong Island police force, but also have substantive documents such as cooperation agreements and terms of cooperation.

"With this report, you can sing a good play with Korean Li." Zhuang Shikai was very satisfied. He raised his head and looked at Uncle Biao: "choose an auspicious day."

"I want to work."

"Indeed!" Uncle Biao looked happy, rubbed his hands and said, "the blind man Chen of Tiantian temple is very good at fortune telling. I'll ask the master to calculate a good day right away."

Zhuang Sir Zha's position represents a higher level for the Chinese in the police force. It is a major event related to the Chinese in the whole police force. It's not too much to drive to invite a master.

Zhuang Shikai was also an old customer of Chen blind man. He nodded immediately: "OK!"

Zhou Huabiao secretly laughed, left the office, got a Toyota car and drove directly to the Tiantian temple.

"A general's success will wither all bones..." Tiantian temple, main hall, fortune telling table.

Master Chen wore a long black skirt, sunglasses, pinched his fingers and shook his head.

"Master!"

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Huabiao went to the door and shouted. He was so surprised that Chen blind tightened his ass and straightened his waist: "I'm reciting the life book."

Blind Chen's ears moved. It was a strange voice.

And those familiar footsteps... Alas, fewer and fewer come.

I miss the day when I received the red envelope... The red envelope is called a big one

Zhou Huabiao stood in front of the table and thumbed up: "professional! This is called professional! At the age of nearly 80, I still don't forget to study hard. It is indeed a model for young people on Hong Kong Island! "

"Young people on Hong Kong Island should learn more from the academic spirit of hard study by masters, and finally make greater contributions to the society..."

The blind man pulled his mouth and listened with a big head.

What's there to brag about? Do you have time to say so much nonsense and seal a red envelope?

"Thank you, thank you." But on the surface, Chen blind man had to be polite and nodded his thanks.

At this time, Zhou Huabiao finally took his hand into his pocket, took out a red envelope and handed it to the desktop: "master, help calculate a good day?"

"Marriage, or white matter into the earth." The blind man replied.

"The big man takes the post." Zhou Huabiao laughed.

Chen blind man's eyebrows jumped: "on the 15th of next month, it's an auspicious day. It's appropriate to open, accept money and be superior."

"April 15?" Zhou Huabiao wrote down the days in his mind. This time it was his turn to thank him and said, "thank you, thank you."

"No, no, fortune telling and good deeds should be done." The blind man Chen waved his hand, which was quite atmospheric.

Zhou Hua nodded, folded his hands and worshipped the Empress Dowager in the main hall three times. Then he turned and left the Empress Dowager temple.

"Dada dada." Uncle Biao walked down the long ladder. Blind Chen opened the red envelope and touched it with his hand. His expression suddenly changed and said, "only two?"

"Street Fighter! Iron cock! " The blind Chen Feifei said twice, smashed his mouth and continued to sing: "one will become ten thousand bones... One will become ten thousand bones... One will become ten thousand bones... One will become ten thousand bones..."

In fact, Chen blind man will not only recite this sentence, but also feel that this sentence is more profitable, so he will talk about it every day.

Macao.

"Did you find out?"

"Find out!"

Chen Jiaju stood in the suite of Haojiang casino, holding the mineral water channel: "find out and catch people back to Hong Kong Island."

A police officer stood nearby: "but he is the investment director of Citibank. He specially came to Macao to negotiate and register development projects. He is surrounded by dignitaries. It's easy for us to catch people indiscriminately and cause trouble."

The Hong Kong Island police can not forcibly arrest people, but the attitude of forcibly arresting people is somewhat tough, which will affect the Macao government's perception of the Hong Kong Island police force.

It's not good for the Hong Kong Island police force, nor is it good for Mr. Zhuang.

"Hum! As an airplane pilot in the United States, the stewardess came to Macao after shooting and changed into a bank investment director? "

"Gee, I'm still in charge of the bank! Can you write a check? "

Chen Jiaju can't figure out how someone can cheat all day and play with different identities... Is there any strange habit of role-playing?

You know, what kind of person do you dream of being, taking exams, reading and working hard, is not much better than pretending to be this kind of identity?

False can never become true!

When you know in advance that he is a counterfeiter, you can quickly find out the background with the police's investigation ability. Moreover, the FBI has recently opened information sharing with some authorities on Hong Kong Island, which contains the identity information of "Frank".

According to intelligence, Frank is addicted to fraud and can escape every time he is watched by the police. He is the most slippery criminal in the FBI at present.

But he can at most deceive uninformed outsiders. When the police know both the location and identity, it's too easy to carry out a precision attack.

Moreover, Hong Kong and Macao do not speak of American law, and Chen Jiaju and others are too simple.

However, Jiaju is a policeman with conscience. After thinking for a while, he still said: "being a policeman needs to talk about evidence. We will collect evidence for a period of time and then arrest people!"

"We must convince people by virtue."

Several police officers looked at each other with surprise in their eyes, but they responded according to the officer's instructions: "yes, Chen sir."

……

"April 15th?"

Zhuang Shikai sat in the Hong Kong Island region and heard Zhou Huabiao's reply. His eyes were surprised and said, "are you giving less money?"

Zhou Huabiao was stunned: "a thousand yuan is a lot!"

"Give less!" Zhuang Shikai said firmly, "the 15th day of the Gregorian calendar is basically a good day every month. Do you make a difference between counting and not counting?"

"Dry!"

Zhou Huabiao immediately returned to his taste and scolded loudly, "the man on the street is killing me!"

However, he gave the red envelope after counting the days first. How did master know that the red envelope was small?

Can master Chen even pinch the amount of red envelopes correctly?

However, he had no doubt about master Chen's professional ability. After all, blind Chen had been fortune telling in Tiantian temple for more than ten years, and his reputation was still very good.

And the appearance of reciting life books every day is super professional!

Zhuang Shikai waved his hand and said, "forget it, it's a good day anyway. Don't run again when the temple is so far away."

"April 15 is April 15!"

He picked up the closing report on the table, crossed Zhou Huabiao's side and took the lead out of the office. Zhou Huabiao hurriedly followed up and dared not stay in the chief's office alone.

"Shua." A car drove out of the gate of the region, went straight to the general administration building, and finally stopped at the lawn parking space.

"Zhuang sir."

"Zhuang sir."

Zhuang Shikai was cheerful, with light feet, and carrying a folder on his hand, and stepped up the stairs. He walked all the way to the hall to the lift door.

Police officers along the way saw Zhuang Sir coming to the General Administration and began to say hello.

"Good afternoon."

"Good afternoon."

"Pop pop." Zhuang Shikai patted his thigh with a document, walked into the elevator and naturally pressed the top button.

Several police officers stood in the elevator, according to different floors. Qi said hello to the officer, and then retreated to the corner.

Zhuang Shikai smiled and was satisfied with the respect of his subordinates, but he was warm on the surface.

As a big man, you should have prestige, or some.

The police officers went out of the elevator one after another on each floor until the elevator stopped on the top floor and opened the door with a Ding Dong.

"I'm looking for a brother."

Zhuang Shikai walked into the corridor with a folder.

"Wait a minute!"

The Secretary of the director immediately got up, picked up the phone and connected to the office.

"What are you waiting for?"

Zhuang Shikai walked to the door of the glass door and saw that Korean Li didn't receive guests. He just answered the phone. When he raised his hand and knocked at the door, "dada."

"Please come in." South Korea preached directly to the door without having to convey it by telephone.

Zhuang Shikai walked into the office and photographed the folder on the desktop: "Han sir, should I be promoted?"

"I say a bit! How about the assistant director? "

Soundproof glass activated!

Korean Li clapped his hand on the table, pointed to Zhuang Shikai and shouted, "the grandparents have passed the news to me! The counterfeit money case was handled very beautifully! L! Right away! "

"Dong!" Zhuang Shikai suddenly put his hands on the table, stuck his neck and scolded, "thank you, sir! I'll choose the day! "

"I'll send the actors!" Korean Li picked up his cigar.

Yang Ma's secretary stood outside the door and sighed: "I have such a tough police officer! Director Han is really pathetic... "