"Boss, Mr. Jia, who claimed to be your friend, called from the United States!" one day, Xiang Huaqiang, who was watching the latest film plan in the company, suddenly received a report from his secretary.

"I still have American friends?" Xiang Huaqiang recognized himself. He didn't remember that he had friends in America. However, there are not many telecom scams these days. Since it's a call from the United States, I have to answer it.

So Xiang Huaqiang asked the Secretary to connect the phone to his office. When he heard the voice, he reacted. This is Jia Yapeng's phone.

"Brother Jia, I heard you've made a fortune in the United States. What's the matter? Is there anything good to think of me?" Xianghua Qiang said with a smile. Although Xianghua Qiang didn't know how popular boss Jia was in the United States, he actually saw a fire sold by pocket monsters in Hong Kong, even the son of Sanhua red stick next door, What Pokemon do you catch with a game console every day? It's a mess.

"Brother Xiang, I have an unkind request. I'd like to ask you to help!" boss Jia smiled on the phone.

"What are you talking about? If you have any requirements, just say it. As long as I like Huaqiang can help, I will help you!" xianghuaqiang said firmly.

"OK!" boss Jia said something on the phone. After hearing this, Xiang Huaqiang smiled and said, "that's it?"

"Yes, that's all!" boss Jia nodded.

"Hey, what's the big deal? It's just such a small thing, but it's done by a few people. Don't worry, it's up to me, and I'll do it for you!" Xiang Huaqiang laughed.

"Thank you, brother Xiang. By the way, I have a little gift that can't be respected. Please accept it!" boss Jia said, asking for a few greetings, and then hung up the phone.

"Little gift?" when Xiang Huaqiang was wondering what the little gift was, his secretary suddenly rushed in and said, "boss, someone came in to give gifts. Go and have a look!"

"Oh, come so fast!" Xiang Huaqiang understood that it should be a gift from boss Jia. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Jia Yapeng gave gifts so fast. I'm afraid he was already ready.

"Give gifts when you give gifts. Usually no one has given gifts less. Why are you so excited? Don't you think it's embarrassing?" like Hua Qiang staring at his secretary angrily, the Secretary's face turned red, and then said, "the boss said yes, it's my gaffe."

"Hmm!" Xiang Huaqiang nodded. "Where's that gift? Bring it to me!"

"Yes!" the secretary went out quickly and came in carefully with a box. The box seemed very heavy, and the Secretary had to carry it very hard, as if holding a solid iron.

The box is about half a person high. When it is placed on the table, less than half of the table is filled.

"What's inside? A vase?" Xiang Huaqiang looked across the box and couldn't see what was inside. The Secretary on the side didn't speak, lowered his head and kept swallowing.

"Let me see!" Xiang Huaqiang opened the box and felt a dazzling golden light. Then, like his secretary, Xiang Huaqiang looked at the things in the box and looked shocked.

There is nothing else in this box, but a statue of Guan Gong. For people like Hua Qiang, the statue of Guan Gong is not a strange thing. People worship Guan Gong every day.

But the problem is that this Guan Gong's whole body is shining with gold, and he can't open his eyes.

"This is... Gold..." Xiang Huaqiang swallowed his saliva. People like Hua Qiang also have a lot of gold. In fact, Xiang Huaqiang has more than a dozen gold bars in his home to prepare for emergencies.

Therefore, Xiang Huaqiang recognized that the statue of Guan Gong should be made of pure gold at a glance, but Xiang Huaqiang couldn't believe it until he took out a magnifying glass and some gadgets, constantly tested the statue of Guan Gong, and finally completely determined that the statue of Guan Gong was indeed made of pure gold.

"My God, pure gold Guan Gong's portrait can only be seen in my films!" Xianghua Qiang swallowed his saliva. Although Xianghua Qiang often saw pure gold Guan Gong's portrait in his films, those Guan Gong are actually all fake with tin. Xianghua Qiang has never seen the real pure gold Guan Gong in reality!

"Take the scale and bring me my scale!" Xiang Huaqiang ordered. The Secretary reacted and asked someone to move an electronic scale. Xiang Huaqiang put Guan Gong's image on the electronic scale and weighed it. Good guy, it weighs 20 kilograms.

"The current price of gold is 200 Hong Kong dollars a gram. There are 20 kilograms here. That's 4 million Hong Kong dollars!" elephant Hua Qiang touched the sweat on his head. The pure gold statue of Guan Gong, worth 4 million Hong Kong dollars, was just a small gift in Jia Yapeng's mouth. How much would it cost him to send a big gift!

"Jia Yapeng gave me such a generous gift. How can I get along in the Jianghu if I don't do things well for him!" Xiang Huaqiang carefully put Guan Gong's statue back in the box and planned to hide it in the bank's safe, while thinking about boss Jia's requirements in his heart.

To be honest, even if Jia Yapeng doesn't give this gift, Xiang Huaqiang will help boss Jia. After all, boss Jia's request is not a big deal.

But as soon as Guan Gong gave it away, Xiang Huaqiang must do things properly, otherwise the Jianghu will laugh at him.

Therefore, Xiang Huaqiang decided to personally take command to supervise this time.

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Late at night, on the roof of a skyscraper in Causeway Bay, the most famous business district of Hong Kong, there is a pure metal equipment full of sense of science and technology, which is being placed on the top floor of the skyscraper.

This is something that began to be installed about half a month ago. A group of foreigners worked around this set of equipment for less than half a month before it was completed. They installed a total of 18 such equipment in Hong Kong. It is said that the networking experiment will begin tomorrow.

At this critical time, two people in suits entered the hotel in the skyscraper and checked in.

It's just that these two guys who seem to be elite businessmen came out as security guards in security uniforms not long after they entered the hotel room.

"You two, follow me to patrol near the roof!" at this time, a security captain came over and said directly to the two security guards. They followed the security captain all the way to the top floor of the skyscraper.

"Are you sent by brother Qiang?" on the way, the security captain whispered.

"Yes, from today on, we are both members of the security team. There will be no problem!" one of them replied.

"Don't worry, the whole building is my territory. If I say you belong to the security team, no one will doubt it!" the security captain narrowed his eyes and said, "when you go back, remember to tell brother Qiang that I owe him, and I'll pay off this time!"

"Don't worry, brother Qiang won't treat you badly. You can see a check from Standard Chartered Bank when you go home!"

"Then thank brother Qiang for me!" the security captain said happily, and then sent them to the roof.

One of the fake security guards was responsible for watching the wind. The other turned around the whole equipment for several times and studied it. Then he smiled and muttered, "sure enough, I still use this old-fashioned launching equipment. I thought it was so advanced!"

With that, the fake security guard handed a black kit to another fake security guard nearby and said, "you're here these days. Here's the bag. There's an electronic device in it. This is the switch of the electronic device. Your task is to turn on and off the switch according to my command!"

"Do you see the flag at the top of the Golden Dragon Building in Causeway Bay? If the flag is green, turn on the switch. If the flag is red, turn off the switch, okay?"

"It's all right, it's on me!" the fake security guard said with a smile. Such a simple task, even a fool can do it!

"That's good!" the man smiled and went to the next skyscraper.

That night, 16 of the 18 buildings in Hong Kong where these signal transmitters were installed were taken care of by various mysterious people, and the security guards who were originally responsible for protecting the safety of the building became the protectors of mysterious people.

No way, brother Qiang has spoken. Who dares not to agree!