Rebirth: Outstanding

The bodies of Singh and his two white bodyguards have been dragged out in the guest room of the Portuguese-Macao hotel. The smell of blood still remains in the room. Song Chunzhong and Gu Tiancheng looked at the hundred on the table. Ten thousand Hong Kong dollars in cash, still in a daze.

"Uncle Loyal, one million, how do we divide it?"

Gu Tiancheng turned his head dumbly and asked Song Chunzhong.

Song Chunzhong frowned: "When has the Thai guy been so rich?"

I heard that they are still fighting over there..." Gu Tiancheng interrupted Song Chunzhong: "You don't care whether he fights or not. Now that the deposit has been received, look for a chance to flash! "

"No, there must be something weird."

Song Chunzhong shook his head and took out a wad of brand-new Hong Kong dollars to carefully examine: "I have seen Kaizi, I have never seen such a direct Kaizi, and someone who hasn't even seen the goods, gave such a large amount of deposit?"

Gu Tiancheng frowned and nodded in agreement: "Do you suspect there is a problem with this money?"

While talking in his mouth, he grabbed a wad of money like Song Chunzhong and watched it repeatedly.

A few minutes later, the two put down the banknotes at the same time, looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

No matter what point of view, there is no problem with the Hong Kong dollar in his hand. Song Chunzhong does not need to say more. Gu Tiancheng used to be a silver-headed man. Recognizing banknotes is his unique skill. no problem.

But this time, no matter how they look at it, the money in their hands is no different.

"Give me the knife."

Song Chunzhong reached out to take the knife that Gu Tiancheng handed over, carefully cut open a Hong Kong dollar, pulled out the gold thread from it, and gently rubbed the cross-section of the counterfeit banknote with his fingers.

"Pushing on the street, almost deceived."

Song Chunzhong stared at the two-divided Hong Kong dollar in his hand and cursed in a low voice.

Gu Tiancheng grabbed the gold thread in Song Chunzhong's hand in surprise, rubbed the cut banknotes as he did, and shook his head puzzled.

"The gold thread is real, the problem is on paper."

As Song Chunzhong spoke, he took out a five-hundred Hong Kong dollar from his pocket, divided it into two in the same way, and explained to Gu Tiancheng: "Hey! Let me give you a lesson. Both of these are used. The process of making cotton and linen pulp, including the process of sprinkling fiber powder on it, is exactly the same as that of a bank.

But this price difference is just worse than the ink. "

"Ink?"

Gu Tiancheng raised his eyebrows and immediately focused on the banknote ink.

Song Chunzhong pointed to the cut side of the counterfeit currency and continued to explain: "The ink used by Hong Kong banks is fluorescent ink shipped from the UK. This ink is characterized by its delicateness and will not penetrate into the paper after it is applied. Look at it. This one."

While speaking, Song Chunzhong handed the half of the counterfeit banknote to Gu Tiancheng. Using the hotel lights, Gu Tiancheng placed the cross-section of the counterfeit banknote in front of his eyes and examined it carefully.

The only difference from the real banknote is that after the counterfeit banknote is cut, you can see that the ink in the interlayer of the paper penetrates, leaving a trace of cracks smaller than the hair on the surface of the paper.

If you don't cut the paper and take a closer look, no one will notice this slight difference.

"Fluorescent ink is not something that ordinary people can get. I guess the person who made this counterfeit banknote should have added other things to the ordinary ink to achieve eight images. It is really a master."

Song Chunzhong chuckled, "But it's always fake. I almost tried to lie to you, Dad."

In fact, as Song Chunzhong expected, Kondo, the maker of these counterfeit banknotes, did not have fluorescent inks, so he had to choose ordinary inks and other craftsmanship to make the most perfect counterfeit banknotes.

And his printing equipment is from three banknote printing machines snatched from the bank during the Japanese occupation. The entire printing process has no flaws. The only shortcoming is that, except for professional bankers and people like Song Chunzhong, no one else can Distinguish between true and false.

"The arena is sinister!"

Gu Tiancheng threw away the counterfeit coins in his hand and looked back at Song Chunzhong: "What should I do next?"

Song Chunzhong closed the suitcase, calmly said: "No hurry, didn't the Thai just ask me to find someone for him?

I went to inform He Xian that my nephew was still working for him in Hong Kong and asked him to help solve these Thais. "

Gu Tiancheng licked the corner of his mouth: "Thais come from Hong Kong, Hong Kong is their base camp, right?"

Song Chunzhong grinned: "I will call people in Hong Kong and tell them that the money in the hands of Thais is all real, but it is because they have money printing machines in their hands. If you ask those people in Hong Kong and the police to know this news, How to do it?"

Gu Tiancheng thought for a while, but also showed a cryptic smile.

…Xu Pingsheng’s face was extremely ugly, his hands trembling lightly, his chest up and down, staring at Xu Enbo who broke into the conference hall: "What are you going to do to let the ship from Brazil call at the port?"

Xu Enbo glanced at Song Tianyao, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

But it was just this small action that fell in the eyes of everyone in the hall, and the meaning was very clear.

Xu Pingsheng certainly intends to help Song Tianyao, but I am afraid he has not made up his mind yet, and Xu Enbo is young and vigorous after all, and has quietly got on the line with Song Tianyao behind his back.

But now, this line has been cut off by Tan Jingwei.

Everyone in the hall knew very well that if Tan Jingwei stopped the Brazilian cargo ship tonight, Xu's family would all jump into the sea from top to bottom! Even Xu Pingsheng, who had the title of Hong Kong Ship King, was not immune to death.

"Everyone, stay away for a while."

Xu Pingsheng took a few deep breaths to stabilize his emotions, and got up to go to Xu Enbo. Unexpectedly, when he stood up, he staggered and almost fell.

Xu Enbo's eyes were quick, and he rushed forward to support Xu Pingsheng. Xu Pingsheng didn't even think about it. He just slapped his face with a slap in the face.

"Come out with me!"

Xu Pingsheng tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, gave a low voice, and walked out the door.

Xu Enbo covered his face, lowered his head and hurriedly followed Xu Pingsheng's pace.

In the conference hall, Tan Jingwei changed a comfortable posture, half leaned on his seat, and glanced at Song Tianyao obliquely: "Let your sixth brother come back. You can save your life when you come back."

"I don't even know what you said!"

Song Tianyao grinned reluctantly, got up and walked out the door quickly: "Urinary urgency, go out and solve it!"

Behind him, Tan Jingwei stared at Song Tianyao's fast-walking back, raised his mouth slightly, and then looked around the Chinese tycoons in the hall with jealous eyes. Except for Gu Quan, everyone seemed to be awed by him and staggered unmovingly. Don't look at it.

And in a small compartment next to the conference hall, Xu Pingsheng, father and son and Song Tianyao, who had just left in a hurry, were gathered together at this time.

The anger on Xu Pingsheng's face had long since disappeared without a trace, but a calm smile appeared.

Song Tianyao smiled and asked, "Uncle Sheng, don't you feel bad about those Brazilians who died?"

Xu Pingsheng snorted and said with disdain: "A group of ghosts who think they are taking advantage of me can still eat me. Even if it doesn't have this time, I'm going to clean them up! Let your people be more beautiful."

"knowledge!"

Song Tianyao smiled slightly and looked at Xu Enbo.

Xu Enbo looked at Xu Pingsheng, who was chatting and laughing with Song Tianyao, and didn't know what happened.

"Laodou, you and him..." Xu Enbo clutched his cheeks, his voice sounded a little vague.

Xu Pingsheng glanced at Xu Enbo: "Thinking that changing a ship with a Brazilian flag can avoid others' eyes and ears?

If it weren't for me to call Song Tianyao, the Xu family would really be killed by you! "

Xu Enbo looked at Song Tianyao dumbfounded.

Song Tianyao touched his nose and smiled: "I'm sorry, Master, I actually never thought of working with you from beginning to end."

"The boat tonight?"

Xu Enbo asked.

Song Tianyao and Xu Pingsheng glanced at each other, and smiles appeared in their eyes: "The ship was equipped with a surprise for Tan Jingwei."