Inside the warehouse in Da'ao, Chen Feng took out the phone number given to him by the artist, and dialed the number with a sneer on his lips.

"Beep beep!"

After a while of busy tone.

"Mr. Chen, you are so impatient!" The painter's teasing voice came from the phone.

Chen Feng was shocked when he heard the painter's voice, and immediately waved to Zhang Biao beside him.

In a corner of the warehouse, there is a pile of continuously flashing instruments. This is a telephone monitor. Through the final call signal of the other party, the approximate location of the other party can be found.

After receiving the signal from Chen Feng, Zhang Biao immediately walked to the side of the instrument and said to the operator, "Track the signal immediately!"

The operator nodded and immediately began to operate the instrument.Zhang Biao turned his head and made an OK gesture to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded. What he needs to do now is to delay the time and try to make the artist's phone call as long as possible, so that he can finally arrive at the exact location of the artist.

"Painter, it's useless to put this pile of scrap metal in my hands. If someone finds out, my trip will be wasted, so I might as well sell it as soon as possible." Chen Feng said into the phone.

"Haha, that's right, it's useless for you to keep it, it's better to exchange it for green banknotes as soon as possible! What price do you plan to offer?" the painter said with a big laugh.

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "[-] million Hong Kong dollars!"

He was a typical lion who opened his mouth wide. He knew that the painter would not agree, but it was just to delay the time.

Sure enough, the artist on the phone said in an unbelievable tone: "Mr. Chen, I am very sincere to discuss business with you. However, your price is simply a fantasy, and it is impossible for me to agree."

Chen Feng turned his head to look at Zhang Biao, Zhang Biao waved his hand, which meant that he hadn't tracked it down yet and needed to delay.

Chen Feng took a breath, and continued: "[-] million Hong Kong dollars seems like a lot. But, Mr. Painter, you must know that with this gravure printing machine, you can continuously produce counterfeit banknotes. , Ten billion, you can print it out, why bother with me about this mere [-] million Hong Kong dollars!"

"That's not how the accounts are calculated. It's also risky for me to print counterfeit banknotes. Moreover, I can't spend the printed money. If you take a pile of scrap metal, it's like paying me back [-] million Hong Kong dollars. Mr. Chen, you are too Greedy. Greedy people often end badly."

"Besides, we haven't settled my brother's account yet. You killed one of my brothers and crippled one of my brothers. How are you going to compensate me for the two of them!"

The painter's tone was much tougher than when he was in Ukraine, because Hong Kong Island was not only Chen Feng's territory, but also the painter's territory.Now that the gravure printing machine has arrived on Hong Kong Island, the artist doesn't want to be patient with Chen Feng anymore.

Chen Feng smiled coldly and said: "Mr. Painter, are you here to settle accounts with me? Or do you want to do business with me? You must know that there are many people who want this gravure printing machine, and you are not the only buyer. .”

In the current seller's market, if Chen Feng was too polite to the painter, it would easily arouse the painter's suspicion.

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the artist on the phone said in a cold tone: "3000 million Hong Kong dollars, the highest I can give you is this price."

Chen Feng looked at Zhang Biao again, Zhang Biao frowned and shook his head, expressing that there was still time to delay.

Just when Chen Feng wanted to delay the time, the artist on the phone ended the conversation.

"Talk to you next time!"

"Crack!"

The phone was hung up from the other side.

Chen Feng put away the phone with a gloomy expression, walked up to Zhang Biao, and asked, "How is it? Can you confirm the location?"

Zhang Biao said with a serious face: "This guy is very cautious. He hung up the phone just before he was about to track down his exact location. It seems that he has a lot of experience in anti-tracking."

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and said: "If the painter didn't even have this ability, he would have been caught by others long ago, and would he be left to us! The exact location has not been traced, but has the approximate location been found?"

Zhang Biao nodded and said, "There is no specific location, but what we can confirm now is that the artist must be in the Central District."

"Central Ring District! This guy is really brave! He is actually in the area next to the Police Headquarters, so courageous!" Chen Feng said with admiration.

Zhang Biao looked at Chen Feng and asked, "Should we send someone to search the entire Central District, maybe there will be some clues."

Chen Feng shook his head and said: "No, if that happens, it will startle the snake, and the painter will definitely suspect me, and the gain outweighs the loss."

Zhang Biao said with a gloomy expression: "Hey! It's a pity that such a good opportunity was wasted. Otherwise, if we contact the artist again tomorrow, we will definitely be able to narrow down the scope and even get the exact location of the artist."

"No, if we keep in touch too frequently, it will definitely attract the artist's attention." Chen Feng denied Zhang Biao's opinion.

"What should I do?"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Although we can't investigate, it doesn't mean others can't."

Serious Cases Team.

Liu Jiehui put down the phone with excitement. One of his informants just informed him that he found a man who used to go to Wu Xin's antique shop in the Central area.But after that person was silenced by Wu Xin, the man also disappeared, so Liu Jiehui concluded that the man must have something to do with Wu Xin.

Now that the man appears in Central, does that mean that the people from the counterfeit banknote group are also in Central?

Thinking of this, Liu Jiehui rushed out of the office excitedly, and shouted: "Call the brothers immediately, follow me to Central, there are clues to the counterfeit banknote group."

Hearing Liu Jiehui's words, the serious crime team immediately took action and got ready to go.

Xu Yongji walked up to Liu Jiehui and asked, "Boss, do you want to inform Director Michael?"

Liu Jiehui nodded and said, "Go and inform the deputy director, and I will take people to Central immediately, and then we will meet up there."

Inside a building in Central.

In a luxuriously decorated suite, the painter hung up the phone with a sneer on his face, and Hua Nu and Si Zai were also here.

"Boss, what's going on?" Si Zai, who was missing an arm, asked.

The painter smiled slightly and said: "It seems that the Hong Kong Island police are not all useless. The serious crimes team actually found us in Central. Sizi, you exposed it."

Si Zai was taken aback, and said: "I have been very careful when I go in and out, how could I be found out!"

Hua Nu said with a sneer: "With your current appearance, you are too noticeable. You can't do it if you don't want to. It is reasonable to be discovered."

"No, can you blame me for the way you look now! If it weren't for that bastard Chen Shan, my arm, and my eyes." Si Zai raised his bare left arm, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of resentment.

The painter put on his coat and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, after the gravure printing machine is in hand, you can dispose of that Chen Shan, move it now! It will be troublesome if you are targeted by the serious crime team! Spread out, wait for me Telephone!"

After the three of them walked out of the building, they left the building in three directions.

The painter was walking east along the street, and happened to have a team of policemen walking towards him opposite him.

Facing the members of the Serious Crime Squad who were coming towards him, the painter walked over with his expression unchanged, his eyes unchanged, just like an ordinary passer-by, walking over steadily.

"Hmph, we must find the suspect, and tell the brothers to seal off this block, and search block by block. I don't believe we can't catch him."

Liu Jiehui, who ordered his subordinates, did not realize that the person who passed him by was the painter he had been unable to find.

A sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of the painter's mouth, and he brushed past Liu Jiehui.

"A bunch of idiots want to arrest me, hundreds of years too early!" The painter said with a sneer.

However, in a small alley across the street.

The two young and Dangerous boys with one red and one green hair looked at the painter opposite, and then at the pencil sketch in their hands.

After returning from Hong Kong Island, Chen Feng drew the sketches of the painters in case of emergencies.

"How is it? Does it look like it?" The red-haired young and Dangerous boy asked uncertainly.

The green-haired man next to him nodded, and said excitedly, "Like, it's him, this time we'll send it! 10 yuan!"

The redhead nodded and said: "You are staring here, I will report!"

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