I haven't been a boss for many years

"This group of people were bitten to death by the police. It seems that they really got into trouble before. No wonder such good goods are sent to the Kowloon Walled City." Inside the Walled City, the Martial Arts Association Management Office.

Tang Tingwei was dressed in a white exercise uniform, sitting at the long table and fiddling with tea sets, and said slowly: "In this way, we can consider in-depth cooperation with those people. Once the counterfeit US dollars are such a large source of income, once they appear in Xiangjiang, we will not hurry up." , others will start..."

"Peng Yuan, next time you make a deal, talk to the other party carefully, and strive to move the counterfeit banknote factory to Kowloon Walled City."

If the counterfeit banknote factory successfully moves into the Kowloon Walled City, relying on the advantages of the Walled City, the Kowloon Walled City may become the core counterfeit banknote production center in Asia.

Tang Tingwei brought such a large source of income for the city by himself. Needless to say, if the leaders of the entire city want to get a piece of the pie, they must follow the lead of Chairman Tang. Tang Tingwei will soon be able to rely on the advantage of money , Occupying the largest voice in the Walled City, it will definitely not be a problem to lead the brothers out of the Walled City.

"Yes."

"Chairman."

Peng Yuan nodded slightly beside him, his palms resting on the seams of his trousers, fingers like eagles.

The two sides have reasonably built perfect trust among brothers who failed once.

The police force must attack criminals, and there is room for cooperation between criminals and criminals. Besides, both parties are sincere and ruthless, each has its own plans, but each has its own advantages.

In the last transaction, although both parties suffered losses, the goods were shipped back anyway. The 2000 million U.S. dollar bills were sold to the Philippines for 1000 million Hong Kong dollars as soon as they changed hands, making a simple profit of [-] million. This shows the banknote making of the group The technology is all top A, which shows the huge profits of the counterfeit banknote industry.

"This money path must not be let go!" Tang Tingwei narrowed his eyes, holding a teacup, making up his mind.

He has tasted the sweetness.

"Huang sir, the marine police caught two floating corpses near the waters of Tsuen Wan the night before. According to the bullet holes on their bodies, it was confirmed that they were related to the counterfeit banknote transaction case a week ago." A police officer came to the office area to report.

"Did you find the goods?" Huang Zhiming immediately got up and asked.

This is what he cares most about.

As long as one of the two parties can recover the goods, there is enough evidence to confirm the identities of the "buyer" and "seller". The citizens, who have been unemployed for a long time, initially suspected that they were members of the community, but they could not find the relevant community background.”

"Ask people in Jianghu."

"I've asked, but no one knows them." The policeman said helplessly, "Either they didn't add the name, or they are rotten boys who don't know."

This kind of person is very troublesome and cannot be identified.

"Huang sir, four bodies were found in a trash can in a back alley of a hotel in Causeway Bay, one of them was a suspect I had witnessed at the scene."

"Da da da."

Wearing a black suit, Ouyang Wei knocked on the office door with a folder in his hand. After obtaining approval from his eyes, he quickly stepped forward and handed over a document, and asked aloud, "Is there any informant inside?"

Huang Zhiming's informants have disappeared for many days. O Ji, the intelligence department, and many other people have searched the rivers and lakes and found no trace.

Huang Zhiming quickly took the folder, opened it, and said with an ugly face: "Sure enough, something happened, and now the clues are all broken."

"At least one of the Walled City of Kowloon and one of Heyihai can be locked." Ouyang Wei stood beside him and said, "This incident is not without gains. At the very least, you caught Heyihai's tail, and a series of chain reactions appeared. Now the only thing that can’t be determined is whether He Yihai is the seller or demolition.”

"He Yihai's overseas trading company may only be a dismantling center. If this is the case, the counterfeit banknote factory in the Kowloon Walled City will be very scary."

"In the Walled City, there is at least one counterfeit banknote factory with advanced technology, hidden for many years, and a huge volume of shipments."

"Yeah." Huang Zhiming nodded, and said aloud, "Well, I'll investigate the factory in the Kowloon Walled City, and you will be responsible for investigating the matter with Yihai. The two sides will act separately and exchange information with each other."

"You are O Ji. You are in charge of investigating He Yihai. I will lead the Interpol to investigate the Kowloon Walled City. That's it." Ouyang Wei retorted.

"Boss, what's your name?" Two days later, in a housing estate in the New Territories, Peng Yuan drove to the designated place with twenty or so people, opened the door, and entered an old building.

Target Boy sat on a chair, holding a bucket of instant noodles in one hand, a handful of black stars casually placed in one hand, and picked up noodles with a plastic fork in the other hand.

"Suck it up." He sucked the instant noodles into his mouth in one gulp, his head was still wrapped in gauze, he stepped on a chair with one foot, and said aloud, "Just call me Tony."

Six horse boys in jackets and different dresses, with weapons in their hands, cigarettes in their mouths, sitting or standing, some are pulling the barrels, checking weapons, some are counting magazines, and their eyes are unruly.

Peng Yuan only brought two stalwarts into the house, and the rest of the staff stayed outside. Looking at the people in the old building, he knew that this counterfeit banknote group not only has counterfeiting technology, but also has certain strength and manpower. small workshop.

"Brother Tony, you seem to have caused a lot of trouble. If you need help, I still have a little bit of noodles in the one-third-acre land in Xiangjiang."

Peng Yuan spoke in a calm voice.

The target boy put down the instant noodles, picked up the pistol on the table, spun around a little, stood up and pointed the gun at him and said, "You caused me to lose five brothers! You made me have an extra hole in my head!"

"This is your thin noodles?"

"Hehe, it's inevitable that everyone stumbles when you come out to hang out. We have already shown our sincerity, and I believe you understand us." Peng Yuan faced the pistol without fear, and said frankly: "Otherwise, why would Brother Tony see us? "

Peng Yuan strode forward and raised his finger to remove the target boy's muzzle, his eyes flashed sharply, and he said aloud, "You can't make a lot of money because of a small obstacle, right?"

"Maybe Brother Tony has earned enough, but what about your brothers?" He glanced at the people beside him: "To guard the gold mine, you must know how to dig..."

"How much do you want this time?" The target boy slowly put down the weapon in his hand, turned his head and took a sip of the beer on the table. In fact, he is far from being able to recover and be discharged from the hospital. However, he will not come out until his head is completely cured Work, the day lily is cold, the people on the road don't have the time, and now my head still hurts occasionally, and I often have to drink to relieve the pain.

Peng Yuan said firmly, "As many as you want!"

"Huh?" The target boy looked at him with a slightly surprised expression, "What do you mean?"

In the room, the younger brothers all stood upright, pinching their guns and staring at Peng Yuan. With the attitude of fighting for their lives shown by the counterfeit banknote group earlier, the marksmanship of all the younger brothers will never be bad. Even if Peng Yuan is the eighth champion, facing the A few sharp gunmen are also ten dead, so don't even think about hitting them.

But he said with a calm expression: "I want to work with you to print counterfeit banknotes. You are in charge of counterfeiting, and I am in charge of shipping, safety, and the factory is built in the Kowloon Walled City. I guarantee that no policeman will dare to mess with you."

"You and I will make a fortune together in the future." Peng Yuan stretched out a palm, and the target boy looked at him with a pensive expression, not rushing to agree, and said after deliberation: "Who is your boss?"

"Chairman of the Walled City Martial Arts Association, Tang Tingwei!" Peng Yuan reported to the house.

The target boy showed a look of surprise on his face, stretched out a palm, and held Peng Yuan's hand: "Qi Sankai, you three, I seven."

"Five-five, this is the bottom line. The shipment volume is large and safe. You will definitely earn more, not less." Peng Yuan threw out a price that he had prepared in advance.

"No problem." Target Boy agreed.

……

"Chairman, Tony has agreed to cooperate with the Walled City, and the factory will move into the Walled City in a few days." Peng Yuan took people back to the Walled City of Kowloon, and immediately found Tang Tingwei to report. There was a hint of joy, but he said cautiously: "Send someone to keep an eye on them first, confirm the money-making technology, and wait until the first batch of goods comes out, and then give them the right to come and go freely."

"This group of people don't seem to be so easy to provoke." Peng Yuan frowned slightly, Tang Tingwei snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "If you enter my city, it's up to me whether it's life or death."

"However, they are willing to take the initiative to move the factory into the walled city. They are indeed very sincere. If the business goes well, they will be their own people in the future."

"I understand." Peng Yuan nodded slightly.

three days later.

Several trucks drove into the gate of the Kowloon Walled City. In an underground factory, several wires were scattered on the ground. The target boy lifted a piece of black cloth, revealing a well-maintained, exquisitely constructed gravure with an industrial aesthetic. Printing press, flick the machine with your finger, and say out loud, "Here's this, and there's a lot of dollars!"

"Pa-ta." The target boy opened a suitcase again, and there were two electronic boards on the front and back of US dollars lying quietly in the box. Tang Tingwei and Peng Yuan stood aside, looking at the electronic boards in the box, and the printing machine next to them. Boxes of acid-free paper, color-changing ink, and bright eyes.

Da da da, da da da, as the electric board is connected to the machine, the gravure printing machine starts, and a piece of acid-free paper is put into the machine to start printing and engraving. It doesn't take long for each piece of acid-free paper to become a $100 green banknote , a piece of acid-free paper is worth $70000, and a large piece of U.S. bills has to be cut to become a circulating bill.

Chapter 185 Go to the General Administration to Feed the Dog

Tsim Sha Tsui, Shaw Theater.

Zhang Guobin, Dongguan Miao, Dabohao, Zhao Yazhi, Zhou Runfa, Ren Dahua, Wang Jing, Liu Dehua, Wen Bixia, Zhu Baoyi...

More than a dozen main creative teams of Oriental DreamWorks, star entertainers, sat in the first row of the theater, looking serious, watching the new movie released on the canvas with a smile on their faces.

"I'll be fined up to 30 for gambling. If you kill someone, you'll have to sit for at least [-] years! I think your birthday wine may have to be placed in Stanley. Don't even think about giving me an invitation! I don't have time to come!"

"You bet with me knowing that you are going to lose, so every gambler has their excuses."

"I've known you for so long and haven't seen you smile, can you make an exception and show me a smile today?"

……

on canvas.

The light and shadow projected, a simple-looking, greasy-haired, handsome, but silly figure was sitting in front of the gambling table, eating chocolate, looking down at the cards in his hands.

"I'll be with you for 100 million, and if you're 100 million older, then showhand."

"A small gamble can support the family, and a big gamble can start a business and make a fortune..."

The young and handsome Liu Dehua was wearing blue jeans, with an unrestrained expression and a hint of handsome demeanor. When he said these words, the theater burst into laughter.

This is the premiere of the movie "God of Gamblers".

The time is two o'clock in the afternoon. More than a dozen Golden Harvest theaters in Central and Mong Kok are already full. With the appeal of Zhou Run's expression and the large amount of publicity invested by DreamWorks, the movie tickets were sold out as soon as they went on sale. The screening time must be a good date at noon on the weekend, and the movie box office is predictable and definitely not bad.

In the first quarter of DreamWorks, several major films, such as "God of Gamblers", "[-] Million Detective", "Carmen in Mong Kok", and "Bloody Heroes", are all classic blockbusters, including "Happy Ghost", "Provincial and Hong Kong Flag Soldiers" and "Supreme Supreme" are also money printing machines.

Now the main films have been filmed and are in production, and they will all be released in a month or two. But in terms of filming speed, Fatty Wang is fast, standard fast shooter, so "God of Gamblers" has become a dream It is the first independent big cast released after the opening of the factory.

Zhang Guobin has always strictly controlled and carefully planned the club business, and vigorously developed the regular business in order to gain social status and independent assets. On the one hand, he is dealing with overseas return business, and on the other hand, he cannot let go of the film business.

He personally came to attend the premiere of DreamWorks' "God of Gamblers". With Mr. Zhang's current status, he rarely attends the premiere of a certain movie. Most of the time, it's the director and the star artist. The lineup of the main creative team was present, and this attendance was to give face to his friend Zhou Runfa, but he did not sit beside Chow Yun-fat, Zhu Baoyi sat on the left hand, Zhao Yazhi sat on the right hand, and attended with two female companions.

He sat in the chair and watched the whole movie with relish, although he tossed "God of Gamblers" over and over again, and watched it more than a dozen times in his two lifetimes, plus various jokes and small videos, he still has memories of every scene, but The classics really never go out of style, and it is very interesting to watch good movies back and forth.

Of course, "God of Gamblers" is not an artistic business card that requires in-depth analysis, but it has conflicts, joy, and elements of sadness, betrayal, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, etc. It is interesting, and it is interesting!

After an hour and a half, the movie reflection ended and the subtitles were played.

"Huh la la." Zhang Guobin took the lead and stood up to applaud. Zhou Runfa, Liu Dehua, Wang Jing and others immediately stood up, first turned around and bowed to the fans, and then went on stage to express their gratitude, calling on fans to support "God of Gamblers". The reporter carried the camera and clicked Taking pictures, quietly accepting a red envelope before leaving, entertainment weekly, news in magazines, all will become box office in the pocket.

The premiere ends.

Zhang Guobin stepped forward and patted Zhou Runfa on the shoulder, and praised from the heart: "Ah Fa, your acting skills are getting better and better."

"Mr. Zhang, I've been shooting a lot on the big screen, and I've gradually figured out some tricks." Zhou Runfa was dressed in a black suit, with his oily hair combed back, dressed as "advanced", stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Guobin's palm, but bowed slightly and lowered his posture , can even be said to be very humble.

Ah Fa has never been a star who has been made a god by acting, good script, good role, even a good director, a good boss...

All these are very important to Ah Fa. Without these factors, Ah Fa is just a low-faced niche who can easily be eliminated by other niches.

If Zhou Runfa has been able to stand tall in the film industry, if there is any secret to surpassing others, then it must be "character" and "personality".

Zhang Guobin put his arms around Zhou Runfa's shoulders, leaned lightly against him, and was not too polite among acquaintances. He turned his head and looked at Liu Dehua, who was beside him, and said, "Hua Zai, you performed very well in the movie!"

Hua Tsai immediately showed a flattered expression, and said at a loss: "Zhang Sheng, I am just a small character, and there are still many things that I lack."

"Before you met me, you were a small character. After you met me, sorry, no more." Zhang Guobin raised his finger, waved it, and took a cigar from Zhou Runfa, standing in the theater where the audience dispersed, Clamping the cigar with two fingers, Ah Fa lit the cigarette, raised his hand to take a puff, and slowly exhaled two circles of thick white smoke.

After a moment of astonishment, Liu Dehua immediately bowed down in front of the artists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your cultivation."

"I'm very optimistic about you." Zhang Guobin accepted the gift calmly, and said sincerely: "Among TVB's so many newcomers, I think you have the most potential. Otherwise, can you play a supporting role for Ah Fa in your first drama?"

"You will definitely be popular after this movie, and DreamWorks will have a movie suitable for you in the future."

"I will definitely shoot." Liu Dehua said first.

As far as Liu Dehua was concerned, he was blocked by TVB and couldn't make TVB films. As long as he can get Mr. Zhang's appreciation, just making DreamWorks films is like a chicken dog ascending to heaven.

"Okay." Zhang Guobin was very satisfied with Liu Dehua's attitude, nodded heavily, and said aloud: "Next year, let's transfer the artist contract to DreamWorks. When the time comes to make movies and sing songs, the younger generation will have a lot to do."

"Hua Zai, Mr. Zhang is very fond of you." Zhou Runfa saw Zhang Guobin leaving with his two female companions, and came to the entrance of the theater with a group of artists. He refused to take the bus, but he didn't dare to take off Brother Fa's face, and finally got into the luxury car, stroking the door nervously with his palm.

Mr. Zhang's convoy disappeared at the intersection.

Liu Dehua raised his head and said nervously: "I will definitely repay Mr. Zhang's appreciation."

"Hehe." Zhou Runfa chuckled warmly, then asked, "Do you like cars very much?"

"Shua!" Liu Dehua immediately withdrew his palm like an electric shock, and apologized: "I'm sorry Brother Fa, this car is so expensive..."

He regards Zhou Runfa as an idol, not only likes Zhou Runfa's works very much, but also needs to learn how to behave from Zhou Runfa, so small that he is afraid that there will be something to do in a car.

Zhou Runfa shook his head indifferently, and drove the driveway: "It's no big deal for men to like cars, but I believe you can afford to drive a Mercedes."

"This is just a small matter for you, I hope you can have bigger goals and greater achievements..."

Deeply moved in Liu Dehua's heart, he kept Zhou Runfa's words in his heart, and dared not forget them for the rest of his life.

DreamWorks and Cheng Long, Hong Jingbao's "Plan A Sequel" has already started production. Of course, it is impossible for DreamWorks to adopt the title of "Plan B", which is a hit at first glance, and continue to follow the title of "Plan A". "The Sequel" is also known as "Plan A II".

At this time, Dongguan Miao sat in the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz, looked at the rearview mirror, and said in the same tone: "Bingo."

"There have been more paparazzi following us recently."

Zhang Guobin sat in the back row, lowered the car window, stretched out half of his cigar, flicked the ash, and said casually: "The dog is hungry, so he will come out to find food."

"Ximiao, drive to the police station. I'm going to feed the dog." Zhang Guobin put the cigar in his mouth, lay lazily on the back of the sofa, raised his legs and shook the toes of his shoes, Dongguan Miao Immediately understood, squeak, passed the direction, accelerated, and rushed to a fork next to the road.

O remember that the two police cars that were biting at the rear had no time to change lanes. One police car crashed into a car in the traffic flow, and the other police car barely kept up with the target. However, after a few laps, the target slowed down and drove slowly. Enter the General Administration of Central, and park in the parking lot without any hindrance.

Li Yongli pushed open the car door, got out of the car wearing a black jacket, looked at Zhang Guobin who was stepping out of the car next door, and said with hazy eyes: "Zhang Guobin, are you kidding us?"

"what?"

"Dog barking?" Zhang Guobin put his hand next to his ear, with a puzzled expression on his face, and immediately withdrew his hand to adjust the buttons, and said with disdain: "I said who, it turned out to be you, a street boy, if it wasn't your boss last time Kneel down and beg me, now that you have stripped off your police uniform, you are beaten like a sandbag by young and Dangerous boys on the road, and you still have the face to bark at me, you are simply a wolf."

"Ximiao, let's go." Zhang Guobin gave his orders, and then led his men into the hall of the General Administration, completely ignoring Li Yongli.

He walked all the way to O's office area, pushed open the glass door, entered the office lobby, and waved forward familiarly: "Huang sir, come here."