Hong Kong Movies: I am Hongxing, what the hell is the intelligence king?

Chapter 166 What does it mean to be a dumb person eating coptis root?

Chapter 166 What does it mean to be a dumb person eating coptis root?
The people who came out of their hometown port were divided into three groups and boarded the big ship arranged by Han Bin.

Li Fu said to the leaders of each group as usual:

"When you get home, ask Brother Bao to call me."

Then watch them leave.

Lin Feng and Han Bin hugged and said goodbye at the dock:
"Binnie, if you need 10 million, there's no need to go through so much trouble. Why don't you follow me home to get it?"

In fact, Li Fu's car was filled to the brim with suitcases.

If Han Bin really wanted to use it, Li Fu could have taken it out right then.

Of course, this can't be done this way.

Han Bin was truly impressed by Lin Feng's generosity:
"Ah Feng, if you want to be the leader of Hongxing, I don't care if the person above you is named Jiang or not, I will definitely support you."

Lin Feng waved his hand and declined:

"The Dragon Head is a three-star position, and only a fool like Brother Kun would do it."

"I have no interest in being a target."

In the entire Hongxing, only Lin Feng dared to say that Liang Kun was a fool.

The relationship between the two is special, so Lin Feng has no pressure at all to tell this kind of joke, but if anyone else dares to say that Liang Kun is a fool, Lin Feng will be the first to give him a big slap.

Han Bin smiled:

"High pay, little work, close to home, high position, little responsibility, sleep until you wake up naturally, count money until your hands cramp..."

“I want to live like this, too.”

Lin Feng said seriously:
"We must not miss this opportunity, otherwise our children will not forgive us."

Han Bin was stunned:

"What does this have to do with our children?"

"No, do we have children?"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes:
“There will always be a future…”

"If we work hard in the next few years, we can all achieve financial freedom."

"When our children are born, they are standard second-generation rich people and they don't have to work hard at all."

"We are involved in a club ourselves, so are we going to let our children follow the same path?"

"Then why are we risking our lives?"

"A beast like Ni Kun still remembers to let his three children go to school. Look, doctors, accountants, university professors...which profession is not better than being a traitor?"

Han Bin was speechless.

Suddenly, he had an idea.
"It would be nice if I could have a baby with my Thirteenth Sister."

"Well, we have to hurry up and get in touch with Thirteenth Sister."

"By the way, Ah Feng seemed to have mentioned that my first love was Zhuo Kele?"

"Should we send someone to kill him?"

"It doesn't seem right..."

Nothing would make Han Bin uneasy, except Thirteenth Sister's matter.

As soon as Lin Feng saw Han Bin's expression, he knew that he was thinking about Thirteenth Sister again.

"Binnie, Binnie!"

Han Bin suddenly woke up:

"A Feng, what's wrong?"

Lin Feng patted his forehead lightly:
"You were distracted just now... I wanted to tell you about what happened to the big hairy man in the north. I have to tell my boss about it, and he will also be involved."

"You have no objection?"

Han Bin said happily:

"Of course no problem."

I was originally undecided about the smuggling to Damuo, but now I am really sure.

Who in the world doesn’t know that Liang Kun and Lin Feng are true brothers in life and death?

Even if he died, he would never do anything to let down Liang Kun.

If this business was a scam, Lin Feng would definitely not involve Liang Kun. On the contrary, once Liang Kun joins in, it means that this business is bound to make money!

The kind that makes a lot of money!

How could Han Bin be unhappy?
After the two of them parted, Lin Feng got in the car. Li Fu was a little anxious:
"Brother Feng, we used fake checks to embezzle so much money. I think the bank already knows about it. What if they investigate?"

The matter was very simple. Lin Feng used some means to find Richard's dirty money information and his checkbook. Coincidentally, he also found several of his signatures.

Lin Feng has a unique skill in copying other people's handwriting. What he copies is not the form, but the spirit. This is what he brought over from his previous life.

No matter which authentication center conducts the authentication, they can conclude that this is an authentic work.

It seems that Lin Feng was a high-level talent who almost went to Tilanqiao for further studies in his previous life.

Lin Feng then forged forty fake banknotes.

To say it is fake, it is a forged signature of Lin Feng.

But if you say it is true, then it is true.

First of all, the checkbook is real, and secondly, the signature is indeed Richard's - no matter which appraisal center you go to for appraisal, you will come to this conclusion.

Then the check is real.

For the bank manager, there is no pressure to cash such a check - the check is real, and there is enough money in Richard's bank account to pay it, so what reason do you have not to cash it?

The only loophole is that if a manager really doubted the authenticity of the check, he would call Richard to verify it.

Li Fu intercepted Richard's call in advance to prevent this situation from happening, but the phone did not ring from beginning to end.

Things went well.

Because the networks between banks in that era did not exchange information in real time, this short half hour became a fatal loophole.

Thus, the forty people who came from my hometown withdrew their money smoothly.

When the operation was completed, Li Fu was very excited. He really didn't expect that he could "rob" 400 million from the bank so smoothly!
After sending the people from his hometown onto the ship, Li Fu calmed down and began to examine the consequences of the situation. Suddenly, he felt a wave of fear.

This is a tricky way of robbing 400 million from the bank.

Which bank can swallow this?

Wouldn’t this turn Hong Kong upside down?
Although Li Fu followed Lin Feng's instructions and went through several follow-up procedures, is it really impossible to find out in such a small place like Hong Kong?
Li Fu has no confidence!

Lin Feng smiled:
"Don't worry, it's okay."

Li Fu smiled bitterly:
"Brother Feng, how can you be so calm after committing such a big crime?"

Lin Feng smiled and said:
"Do you know why I asked you to go to those banks?"

Li Fu shook his head blankly.

"It's very simple. Those banks are the banks that belong to the Gold Club."

"The Gold Club's money laundering bank."

Li Fu suddenly shuddered:
“Is this bank dirty?”

Lin Feng laughed:

"Of course it's not clean. If someone checks, they will know for sure."

"No matter how sophisticated the operation is, if we really dig deep into the ground to investigate, can they escape?"

Li Fuxi said:

"So, they can't check it?"

Lin Feng shook his head:
"This is 400 million. They will definitely check it out."

Li Fu's face suddenly fell. What's the difference between saying this and not saying it?

Lin Feng sighed:

"You have followed me for three years. You must have faith in me."

Li Fu said without hesitation:
"I'll take the bullet for you, Feng."

Lin Feng pouted:
"Stop saying those unlucky words."

"How could I, such a handsome, kind-hearted, wealthy and amiable person, be targeted by someone?"

"Don't worry, the bank will only conduct a secret investigation, not a big one."

Li Fu was horrified:
"We robbed them of 400 million yuan."

Wang Jianjun was also puzzled:
"Are you not going to investigate the robbery of 400 million?"

Lin Feng smiled:
"According to what you said, this case is a major one. It must be investigated with great fanfare. It must be known to everyone in the city, right?"

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun nodded in unison.

Lin Feng said leisurely:
"Maybe they'll even put up a bounty?"

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun felt the same way.

"Then let's make a bet. I bet there won't be any news about this incident in the newspapers tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or even the day after tomorrow."

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun looked at each other and said in unison:
"impossible!"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"It's impossible, absolutely."

"Let's bet on one shrimp dumpling."

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun smiled bitterly:
"Brother Feng/Boss, you can just make the bet bigger."

Lin Feng sneered:
"I'm saving you two money, you know?"

"You don't understand the situation of the bank, so you have such concerns, but as long as you have enough information like me, you will not think so at all."

Li Fu was stunned:

"Will the bank really not call the police?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Will not!"

Wang Jianjun didn’t understand:

"Why?"

Lin Feng smiled and said:
“There are several reasons for this.”

"First of all, these banks are all affiliated with the Gold Club. The banks are not owned by the Gold Club, but those big bosses are all members of the Gold Club."

"Their foundation is not clean."

"It's easy to call the police, but once the police get involved, it's inevitable that the secrets of these banks will be exposed to the police consciously or unconsciously."

"It's not worth losing the most important money laundering tool of the Gold Club if it attracts the attention of the police."

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun were both shocked.

"Secondly, there are problems with Richard's accounts."

Wang Jianjun was puzzled:

"What's the problem?" Lin Feng mocked:
"Can the salary of a senior superintendent of police be enough to save 10 million silver notes?"

"You know, this is not just one account. He has corresponding accounts in every bank, all with deposits of more than 10 million."

"Otherwise, would I dare to write such a big check?"

Li Fu was moved:
"Brother Feng, do you mean to say that Richard's money is not his own?"

Lin Feng nodded as a matter of course:
"Of course it's not his own."

"Or rather, only a small part of it belongs to him."

"Most of this money is part of the black money. Didn't I tell you before that Richard's role is to collect the black money and hand it over to the bank, and then the bank will turn it into white money?"

"I asked Cheng Guobin to take Richard's information to the ICAC and make a scene. What do you think the people at the Gold Club would think when they see that these accounts have problems again?"

A strange look appeared in Li Fu's heart:
"Don't they think the police took the money?"

Lin Feng shook his head:
"No no no."

"The police would not do such a thing. Don't forget how many people we mobilized."

"The only organization that can mobilize so many people at once must be a gang or some other organization, not the police."

"So what do you think they will think now?"

Wang Jianjun immediately said:

"Richard's enemy."

Lin Feng nodded slightly:

"Yes, the biggest possibility is that they will think this is revenge against Richard."

"But Richard has many more enemies than I do."

"As we know, there are Jiang Tiansheng, Lin Yaochang, Cheng Guobin, Huang Bingyao, etc...."

"Any one of these people would be enough to give him a hard time."

"Richard is a senior superintendent of the Special Branch, and he's a foreigner. It sounds scary."

"But in the eyes of some people, that's it."

Li Fu's heart moved and he asked:

"for example?"

Lin Feng simply used himself as an example:
"Take me for example. If Richard messes with me, I will send him directly to the sea to feed the fish."

"Let the Political Department investigate. Can they find out?"

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun looked at each other and laughed.

Given how clean their boss's files are, those foreigners in the Political Department wouldn't be able to find any evidence even if they turned Hong Kong upside down.

To put it bluntly, foreigners are outsiders after all, and their skin is naturally conspicuous.

As soon as they take action, they are the first ones that others notice.

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun have gradually calmed down.

"Brother Feng, is there any other reason?"

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"Of course."

They are both numb, how come there is still something?

"There is another attribute that determines that these banks dare not investigate openly."

Wang Jianjun is thirsty for knowledge:
"What attributes?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

“They are a bank.”

what?
The two of them really didn't understand. If the money in the bank was lost, couldn't they check it?
Lin Feng sighed heavily:
"You guys, banks are places to deposit money, and now suddenly every bank has 100 million less."

“Money in the bank is not safe anymore!”

"What would you do if you kept your money in those banks?"

The two of them thought without thinking:

"Go get it out right now!"

Lin Feng clapped his hands and said:
"Yes, just take it out."

"I believe that anyone who hears the news will go to withdraw their money, which will trigger a run on the bank."

"Whether it's the worst outcome or the second-worst outcome, it's not something they can afford."

The two newbies asked:
“What’s the worst that could happen?”

Lin Feng explained in detail:

"The worst-case scenario is that the bank doesn't have enough cash to cope with such a run and goes bankrupt."

"This is the worst possible outcome."

"The next worst outcome is that the banks survive and successfully handle the run, but no one deposits money into their banks anymore."

“This is also unacceptable to them.”

Li Fu suddenly realized:

"Yes, the Gold Club selected these banks to facilitate money laundering."

"Without enough running water, they can't operate."

Lin Feng smiled and said:
"exactly."

"What do you say……"

"With so many unfavorable conditions combined, do they dare to operate?"

"Will you call the police?"

Li Fu said viciously:

"will not!"

"Unless they want to commit suicide."

Lin Feng clapped his hands and said:
"Okay, remember to send me two baskets of shrimp dumplings tomorrow."

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun said happily:
"There is no problem."

Although they lost the bet, neither of them was unhappy at all.

They have nothing to worry about.

Wang Jianjun suddenly asked:
"Boss, they won't investigate it in a big way, so will they investigate it secretly?"

Lin Feng asked back:
"If you lost that much money, would you check?"

Wang Jianjun immediately said:

"meeting!"

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun looked at each other, both somewhat confused.

Lin Feng was very calm:
"Don't worry, they can't find anything on us."

"Don't forget, I asked Xiaofu to make several arrangements."

"If you want to check... it's like looking for a needle in a haystack."

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun suddenly remembered where the military vehicles came from. At this moment, they were both impressed by Lin Feng's plan.

It's really a plan that leaves nothing to be missed.

Lin Feng said leisurely:
"These banks lost their money and will eventually suffer the consequences."

"The only person they can vent to is one person."

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun were puzzled. Suddenly, their eyes lit up and they said in unison:
"Richard?!"

Lin Feng clapped his hands and said:
"The money was taken from his account. Who else should we look for if not him?"

"Unless Richard can prove himself."

"What a pity! The signatures on those checks are all real. He doesn't even know what to deny if he wants to."

"Richard is going to suffer now."

Wang Jianjun asked with great interest:

"Boss, will Richard be abandoned?"

Lin Feng said regretfully:
"Unfortunately not."

"Richard's greatest value is his white skin. It's not easy to find someone to replace him."

"George from the Special Branch is not a pushover. He is a genuine Angsa. Although he was sent to work in Hong Kong, he cannot speak Cantonese."

"You know what kind of person this guy is."

"Sir Li and his men would not dare to cooperate with such a person."

"Think about it, the Gold Club wants to control its own destiny, not put its destiny in the hands of others."

Wang Jianjun felt strange:
"The Gold Club wants to control its own destiny?"

"When Hong Kong returns to China in the future, how will they control it?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Do you know a saying?"

"A knight-errant on horseback, a man of the Han family in the imperial court."

"This happened in ancient times when my hometown was invaded by foreign races."

"Those nomadic peoples are good at fighting, but they are not good at governing a country."

"They can only rely on those aristocratic families."

"The aristocratic families control key positions in the local areas and even in the imperial court. At first glance, it seems that the one sitting on the throne is not a world-class family, but what is the reality?"

"It is always the aristocratic families that govern this country."

"Sir Li has been deeply involved in the parliament for so many years, and his influence is as complicated as that of the aristocratic families in ancient times."

"Because of the reality of Hong Kong, it is obviously impossible to copy the system of his hometown, so Sir Lee continues to serve as a member of parliament."

"That is to say, he can still exert his influence, and the Golden Club model can still be promoted in the future."

"These people can make a fortune like this today, and they can do the same in the future."

Wang Jianjun suddenly clenched his fists.

Li Fu pursed his lips.

As they were talking, everyone had already returned to Taiping Mountain.

Wang Jianjun asked:
"Boss, you don't allow things like this to exist, right?"

Lin Feng smiled and said:
"of course."

"When you're out there, making money is the most important thing. I don't mind making more money that doesn't violate my conscience and makes me happy."

"The Gold Club is mine!"

(End of this chapter)

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