Chapter 549 5 Finger Mountain

Chapter 549 5 Finger Mountain

Chapter 549 Wuzhishan

"You asked me to blow up the Shenxiantang oil factory. The next step is to arrest me and take me to the mainland for a target practice, right?" Guo Lansheng walked out of the Lisboa Hotel with resentment on his face, cursing in his heart: "You treated me like a fool for decades, you bastard!"

But now, if he goes up, he will die, and if he retreats, he will also die. Liang Yunlong was so happy that he was staring at him, and even his subordinates wanted to do it.

I hadn’t met Shenxiantang for many times before I had to sell the coffin and wait for the funeral.

"You look down on me, Ah Sheng."

Guo Lansheng clenched his fists, his face showed a fierce look, he took out his mobile phone, and shouted in his heart: "I have another trick!"

In the Haojiang water house, the "counter" with double red sticks is squatting in the account office, holding the game console controller and playing Nintendo's latest "Super Mario".

On the black and white TV screen, I saw a plumber jumping and stepping on mushrooms.

"Beep."

After a beep.

The plumber was brutally killed by the anti-corruption turtle in front of him, lost his life, and returned to the starting point.

The guy who answered the phone slapped his thigh and yelled, "Fuck your mother, who's on the phone?"

The younger brother, Pa Zaihua, was wearing a baseball cap. He took the phone line to the boss and said in a panic, "Boss, I'm the fruit seller from Shenghe. I want to discuss a big business with you."

Seeing that it was a bad boy who worked in the accounting office, the man who answered the phone was too lazy to argue, picked up the phone, and said loudly: "Fruit market man, money laundering, borrowing money, and selling stolen goods?"

Guo Lansheng lowered his voice and said aloud: "I have a large sum of money to launder and I must leave the country quickly."

The man who received the number said cheerfully, "Don't worry, Brother Sheng. I've asked people in Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan, and I'm the fastest at giving you a number. How much is it?"

The fruit market man gritted his teeth and said, "38 million Hong Kong dollars, all in cash."

The receiver looked surprised and serious, and he called out a high price: "Twenty-five points, three days, to be paid into a Swiss bank account."

Guo Lansheng calculated the days in his mind and thought that with some preparation, he could leave the country in five days at the earliest.

"No problem. Also, arrange a boat to take my wife and children out of the country."

The receiver had experienced the ups and downs of life and had guessed what Guo Lansheng was planning. He held the handle and laughed out loud, "Hahaha, no big deal."

"Come over and sign the contract. Can you pack up the remaining real estate in Hong Kong Island for me?"

Guo Lansheng was very decisive. He cleared out his advantageous assets and said, "Okay."

The man who answered the phone hung up and smiled coldly: "38 million, this fruit stall owner is planning to empty the account of the hall."

As a professional money launderer for more than ten years, he has seen all kinds of tricks. As soon as the fruit market guy raises his butt, he knows that the other party wants to run away. However, due to professional ethics, he will definitely not tell it.

"Ahua, go to Lisboa to be a stacker tomorrow to hone your business skills, and come back to manage things in a few years." The call taker gave the order casually, as he was too lazy to discipline his bad boys.

After Guo Lansheng signed the documents in the accounting office and walked out of Shenghe's underground bank, he heaved a sigh of relief: "You two gods, take your time fighting. I'm going to leave first."

No matter how unwilling you are to lose your status in the underworld, you should flee when it is time. Without any underworld wisdom, you would have been slain in the fruit market long ago.

Asking him to take the blame is just a dream. As long as one is brave enough, the society is like an ATM. He can make a quick buck and run away, and go to the United States to worship a big boss and still make a living. Faster than expected, in just one night, the family was secretly transported to Canada. The next day, the money in the society's account disappeared, and the fruit market student left without looking back.

On the third day, Jin Laozi and Huang Yadiao came to the hall but could not find anyone. They opened the safe in the hall's account office and found that the place where the gold bars were usually placed was empty.

Not to mention gold bars, US dollars, or even a single Hong Kong dollar! Huang Yadiao, the gang leader, was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly reported the news to the gang leader.

Although the news of Guo Lansheng's escape did not spread widely, it soon reached the ears of those who had ulterior motives and secretly caused a huge uproar.

One of the Seven Stars of Shenghe, he didn't say a word and his entire family ran away. What big news!

Kai Xin, as the boss who collected the fruit stall students, was even more embarrassed. He immediately ordered the gang members to dig deep into the ground to find the fruit stall students. Whoever could find the fruit stall student would take his place.

In the street housing estates, a large number of Sheng Wo Zai appeared immediately, and the phones of gangsters kept ringing, as everyone was looking for the fruit vendor.

Liang Yunlong received the news and immediately asked his secretary to use his connections to investigate. He learned that Guo Lansheng had used an American passport to book the earliest flight to Canada in Haojiang. He immediately called Ho Hung Shing and said, "Mr. Ho, Zhuhai has organized a special operation to crack down on oil smugglers. We found a triad member named Li Minsheng."

"The arrest operation was not well organized, which alerted the criminals. There is news that Li Minsheng has fled to Hong Kong Island. Can you help bring him to Zhuhai?"

He Hongsheng was wearing a suit and was in the meeting room. He looked unhappy and said, "Mr. Liang, I am not a policeman. I am not someone who catches criminals. Please contact the Macau Police."

"Sorry, the group is in a meeting. Let's meet in Haojiang for tea when we have time."

In the 1980s, Hong Kong and Macau were most averse to mainland officials interfering in local judicial affairs, because the judicial system was the executor of power, and interfering in the judiciary was equivalent to manipulating power.

Local power is the foundation of the gentry and merchants, and any concession is self-destructive. This has nothing to do with positionalism, it is human nature. Even the mainland officials can give birth to local cliques and factions, so people in Hong Kong and Macau should spit out what is in their mouths and stop dreaming.

That is why the country adopts the "one country, two systems" policy. That is why the country needs to have spokespersons in all walks of life in Hong Kong Island. That is why they are valuable!
To Ho Hung-shing, Leung was extremely offensive.

It's a good thing that Lisboa has investments in Zhuhai, and it's a good thing that a man named Liang often comes here to gamble. We would be very kind to give him a free suite and some extra mud horses.

Liang Yunlong thought about the previous times in Haojiang, when Ho Hung Shing had personally received him. He didn't expect that when he really wanted to help, he was turned away. He was immediately furious and called Kai Xin: "The fruit market is in Haojiang. There is a transatlantic flight at 9:30 pm. Kill him!"

Kai Xin supported the dragon head stick and stood in Shenghe Restaurant, holding the phone in his hand, his eyes fell on the candlelight in front of the shrine, his face serious: "Got it, Mr. Liang."

But after hanging up the phone, he smiled and bowed to the Buddha statue. While burning incense, he said with a smile: "What happened at the fruit market is none of my business."

The boss doesn't do business himself, but supports the Zhazhi people. Isn't that because he needs someone to take the blame? He has to drag himself into a matter that could have been settled by sacrificing a Zhazhi person. The Liang guy is not his father. As for the money, the land and bank loans approved by Zhuhai were enough to pay off the debt.

The commotion on the streets is just for show to outsiders.

Not long after, Zuo Shou received the flight information that Guo Lansheng was about to flee, and walked to the big boss in the living room and said, "Brother Tang, Guo Lansheng is hiding in Haojiang."

Yin Zhaotang was sitting on the sofa, peeling the fruit for Ximei with a fruit knife. He was not surprised to hear this, but just chuckled and said, "Oh, hiding in Haojiang, preparing to run away, you are quite capable, fruit market student."

"But it's the same in Haojiang and the mainland. If we need to cross him, we should cross him! Give Mr. He a call and tell him I need his help."

Zuoshou came to the table, picked up the receiver, and dialed the number, saying in a sighing tone: "This idiot still wants to run away. If he wants to run, let him run. If he is not allowed to run, all the planes in the sky will fall to the ground!"

The Five Finger Mountain of power never allows Sun Wukong to come. Not to mention peeing, even spitting will crush you to death.

(End of this chapter)