Chapter seven hundred and sixty-two what is lost will be taken back
"However, I heard that the old guy Gao Yingpei seemed to be printing some counterfeit money recently, and I don't know whether it was true or not. He spent a lot of money to rent me Shuiyue Cave Heaven. I thought that Shuiyue Cave Heaven's business was not very good anyway, so I agreed..." Zheng Baiwan immediately added a few more words.
Although Zheng Baiwan didn't say it clearly, as long as he had a little more active mind, he could guess that Gao Yingpei rented Shuiyue Cave Heaven to print counterfeit money, and the real counterfeit money den must have been moved into the artificial cave.
The Ghost King Mask had already decided in his heart, and asked Zheng Baiwan again: "Apart from what you said, Gao Yingpei has no other thing to entrust you with?"
"No, I just rented the venue to him. As for what he does, I have no right to ask about it," Zheng Baiwan invisibly pushed the blame and sold his allies without any responsibilities. He said to the Ghost King Mask: "My subordinates told me that Gao Yingpei has had close contacts with the American Bison Party recently, and I don't know what they are going to do. Oh, by the way, Gao Yingpei also gave me an invitation to invite me to attend a banquet at his off-island Changzhou villa in three days."
Zheng Baiwan took a gold-burned invitation and handed it to the Ghost King Mask.
Since Gao Yingpei has been targeted by the Ghost King Killer, then the best choice for Zheng Baiwan is to distance himself from him as soon as possible and choose the right camp position.
After putting away the invitation, the Ghost King Mask nodded with satisfaction, patted Zheng Baiwan on the shoulder, and said to him: "You did a good job, and you should be glad that you chose the right queue to take the team."
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Zheng Baiwan lowered his head and kept nodding, his attitude was even more flattering than the Turtle Master. When he raised his head, he found that the trace of the Ghost King mask had long disappeared in front of him, as if he had never been here before.
Zheng Baiwan's back was sweating in cold sweat, and the crystal ashtray powder on the ground proved that it was not an illusion just now.
"President, what are your instructions?" After being called to the living room, my confidant subordinate looked at the two female college students fainting on the sofa. He had no idea what happened. He thought his boss liked to play fanx's sex games.
Zheng Baiwan pointed at the two beautiful women on the sofa with a serious face and ordered to his subordinates: "Treat them immediately. Remember, I don't want to see them again on Hong Kong Island."
Zheng Baiwan is not careful about this matter. He must not let anyone know about collusion with the Ghost King Killer. Although these two beautiful girls are still fainting, it cannot be guaranteed whether they have really listened to anything. All unstable factors must be strangled in advance.
"President, could it be that they both made you angry?" his confidant subordinate couldn't help asking, really unable to understand why his boss suddenly chose such an extreme approach.
Zheng Baiwan grabbed the teacup and slapped it on his subordinate's forehead. "Crash!" The teacup shattered, smashing blood from his subordinates.
Zheng Baiwan said angrily: "Didn't you hear my order? I have been following me for so long, don't you know how to ask the three words 'Why'?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The subordinate covered his bloody forehead and said yes.
"Go and do business!" Zheng Baiwan shouted, tore off a check, filled out a number and patted it on the table. He walked into the bedroom without looking back, and said as he walked: "This is your medical expenses."
After Zheng Baiwan walked into the bedroom, his subordinates secretly picked up the check and saw that their eyes lit up immediately. They happily accepted the check. It seemed that their bleeding head didn't hurt much, and they started to work hard and started to work hard...
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After Liu Jianming received the invitation, he immediately got together with Xiao Ma Ge who was staying at Saigon Wharf and conspired to deal with Gao Yingpei.
Liu Jianming said to Xiao Ma Ge: "I have heard the exact information. Gao Yingpei rented Shuiyue Cave Tian, a private club under Zheng Baiwan, on Lantau Island, as a new stronghold for printing counterfeit banknotes."
Liu Jianming took out the gold-plated invitation and threw it on the wooden board. "Three days later, Gao Yingpei will hold a banquet at the villa in Changzhou off the island, and invite some friends and the leader of the bison party, Gresham, to sign a new counterfeit banknote treaty."
Brother Ma looked excited and asked Liu Jianming with a happy face: "Ali, what are you going to do this time? Last time he was defeated so badly. This time, he said that he would get back what he lost. I will listen to you what he should do."
"Okay! With your words from Brother Ma, we already have a 50% chance of winning." Liu Jianming smiled, looking confident.
He thought to himself: "Gao Yingpei only relies on the ace of the White Glove Killer, and here, plus Brother Ma, there are two aces. As long as you try to adjust the biggest bargaining chips around Gao Yingpei, the old guy will undoubtedly die."
Why did Tian Ji win in the horse racing? It was just because he adjusted the appropriate order of playing.
"Brother Ma, if there is no interference from the White Glove Killer, with your current ability, how likely will you win will be to destroy Gao Yingpei and his group?" Although Brother Ma's 15.0's long battle is almost invincible, to be on the safe side, Liu Jianming still has to ask Brother Ma himself in person. After all, he has suffered a little injury now and his combat effectiveness has been slightly reduced.
"Ten percent!" Brother Ma waved his hand and said proudly: "If only Gao Yingpei's group of native chickens and tile dogs, no matter how many people come, I will keep them all!"
"Okay!" Liu Jianming gave a thumbs up, threw a can of beer to Brother Ma, and handed the invitation to him, and ordered him: "Three days later, in the villa of Changzhou off the island, you can sneak into Gao Yingpei's banquet with the invitation, kill him without leaving any armor!"
"Damn it, no problem!" Brother Ma put away the invitation, uncovered the pull ring, and drank the can of beer in one go.
After drinking, I suddenly felt something was wrong again and asked Liu Jianming: "What about you?"
"I'll pull the ace away and eat it alive!" Liu Jianming said viciously. Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. The most important thing is that after failure, we must have a way to win back and defeat our former opponent in one fell swoop.
Brother Ma immediately frowned and looked at Liu Jianming and asked, "Ali, do you really want to deal with that guy alone? That guy is a master of gun use. Although your marksmanship is also very good, it is still far from reaching that level. If you face him alone, you will suffer a great loss."
"Why don't we change it. You go to a banquet to deal with Gao Yingpei's old dog. I'll deal with the white glove bodyguard for you?" Brother Ma suggested.
Chapter completed!