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"For example, the acid-free paper used to print counterfeit banknotes has been purchased by Eastern European companies under the control of Luo Wen. Its official use is to publish comic books and primary and secondary school textbooks, but no one knows whether it has been used for other purposes. have no idea."

"Another example is the gravure printing machine handled in Poland. Not long after the 'painter' used internal employees to buy the lot, Alexandra from the Ministry of Industry moved to a new house, and he couldn't afford that big house with his annual salary."

"It can be seen from this that Luo Wen made a great contribution to the 'Painters' group. However, such a great hero died in the Tsim Sha Tsui Hotel. I have never been able to understand this matter."

"Uh, I'm digressing. There's a lot to say about Luo Wen. In fact, I don't want to talk about him."

He said the story was off topic, but the listeners were not impatient.

The expression on Wu Xiuqing's face was very solemn. Lin Yue never expected that Lin Yue had so much information. Although the details were slightly flawed, the relationship between the characters and the chain of events basically restored the growth history of the "Painter" group.

"I want to talk about you." When Lin Yue said this, his eyes fixed on the masked man: "Mr. 'Painter'."

Wu Xiuqing clenched her fists and closed her eyes.

The masked man said, "How did you find out?"

Lin Yue said: "Let's not talk about an old man like Wu Xin. A person like Luo Wen who needs ability, wrist and resources, why should he bow his head to a woman like Wu Xiuqing? Even if she always Guiding Li Wen to develop in a ruthless and mature direction, to compete against Luo Wen, is not something that can be achieved in a year or two."

"At the beginning, I thought that you were kind to Luo Wen. He helped Wu Xiuqing develop his power so that he could make money and repay your kindness. However, after Luo Wen's death, Wu Xiuqing and Li Wen were under the eyelids of the HK police. A golden cicada's escape plan was staged underneath, which confused me very much, because whether it was to bribe the people from the police headquarters, or to find the heads of those multinational companies as guarantees, and to form a strong team of lawyers, it was not Wu Xiuqing and Li Ask what can be controlled, as long as there is a mistake in one link, everything is over."

"I went to the Golden Triangle and had a lively, interesting and constructive conversation with Baisha. He told me many things, including the situation after the 'General' returned to the Golden Triangle. Since 1990, the 'General' has nowhere to go. Go, stay in Marinzhai all the time, the money earned from drug trafficking is basically used to expand armaments, and there is another interesting detail, that murderous guy needs to take sleeping pills to fall asleep at night, so what is he worried about, or What are you afraid of? Is it worried that other forces will swallow the Marin guerrillas? Or...he has a big enemy?"

"Of course his enemy at that time would not be Wu Xiuqing, who would it be? I traveled to Eastern Europe and went to the Netherlands after the incident. I asked the Dutch police a few questions about the 'old painter' being beaten by the Russians. In the case of death, what is used to determine the identity? It is a passport! Just like those stowaways who died in foreign countries, people with the status of "old painter" will not have relatives and friends to pay homage to them, because they will be arrested by the police. And hostile forces are eyeing, then who can guarantee that the person who died must be him?"

"Wu Xiuqing and Li Wen can get rid of the golden cicada, but can't the 'old painter'? Assuming that the 'old painter' is not dead and has been 'listening to the government' behind the curtain, then everything makes sense. With him, Luo Wen will never Dare to make small moves; with him, the HK police, gangsters of various countries and officials involved with gangsters, multinational companies, and even terrorist organizations in the Middle East will all have to sell a little bit of noodles; with him, it doesn't matter if Luo Wen is dead, the same We can use all kinds of resources to repeat the old tricks to help my daughter get rid of the police and regain her life as a painter."

Crack, crack, crack~

After listening to Lin Yue's narration, the "painter" looked at him appreciatively, applauding without hesitation.

"Young man, you are really powerful. You are brave, resourceful, and brainy. You are much better than I was back then. How about it? Are you interested in joining us? I will let you marry my daughter, and you will inherit my money empire in the future. "

Lin Yue was speechless.

"Then what should he do?" He was referring to Li Wen.

"Painter" glanced back, and the corners of his lips curled into a slight arc.

Lin Yue shrugged: "Unfortunately, I'm not interested in being a thief. I came here today, I just want to get back my beloved woman."

"The Painter" said, "You policeman is really interesting."

Lin Yue did the math, from the beginning of "Operation Mekong", to "Detective Chinatown", "Chasing the Dragon", "Eavesdropping", and now "Wu Shuang", he has been a policeman 5 times, and he is almost vomiting Okay.

The "painter" took a look at the high wall of cars. Although he couldn't see the western landscape, he thought it was already sunset.

"It's getting late, hurry up and exchange hostages."

After the "painter" finished speaking, he pushed the person forward, and Ruan Wen and the woman in her fifties walked forward slowly.

Lin Yue also let go of Wu Xiuqing's arm.

She glanced back at him and walked towards the opposite side.

The strategy of stealing the beam and changing the hostage did not succeed, but he was played with himself, and he found out the truth for him, and finally exchanged Ruan Wen and the hostages.

The hostages on both sides were getting closer, Lin Yue took a few puffs of the cigarette, and when he looked forward, he found that Ruan Wen had fallen behind the aunt next to him, and his expression was a little anxious, as if he wanted to tell himself something.

Wu Xiuqing also noticed this anomaly, exerted all her strength, and suddenly rushed to Ruan Wen's side, reached into her coat, pulled out a pistol, turned around while backing away, and aimed the gun at the place where Lin Yue was standing.

"Troubleshooting."

Lin Yue sighed, flicked the cigarette held between his fingers, and the ash scattered in the air.

Wu Xiuqing just aimed at Lin Yue's chest, and before she could pull the trigger, she felt a circle of red light hit her face, hitting the bridge of her nose, and a tingling pain followed.

At this moment, Ruan Wen whimpered and moved towards the muzzle of the gun, apparently wanting to block the bullet for Lin Yue.

Wu Xiuqing's face was burned by the cigarette, and she closed her eyes involuntarily, but this did not prevent her from shooting, although it would be inaccurate...

Boom~

Boom~

Gunshots rang out.

The middle-aged woman sat down on the ground in fright.

As for Ruan Wen, his body fell to the side and rear.

Boom!

The golden light flashed in front of her eyes, the pain hit her body, and she felt her soul leaving her body.

Is this... dying?

She only remembered that she subconsciously stood in front of the gun.

"You idiot! I'm a policeman, and I have body armor! That's why you women are the most troublesome!"

A voice echoed in my ears.

It sounded a little grumpy, not at all like the usual him, but there was a deep sense of concern in this cursing.

Ruan Wen smiled, she opened her eyes with the strength she didn't know where, and what she saw was a familiar figure from the back, and then a flat outstretched arm, holding a revolver in her hand.

Boom~

The fire flashed, and the blue smoke gushed out.

She raised her head vigorously, and saw a person lying down not far away, bleeding continuously from half an inch below the right collarbone, which had already formed a palm-sized pool of blood on the ground.

It's Wu Xiuqing.

She didn't kill Lin Yue, but she was seriously injured instead.

Ruan Wen patted his body and found that there was no bleeding. The dizziness just now was more because his body hit the wheel hub of the scrapped car, and his brain suffered a little concussion.

She looked forward again, and the "painter" who had just been hit by Lin Yue in the ankle was struggling to get up, dragging his lame leg and running back.

Isn't he unarmed? Where did the revolver come from?

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Lin Yue suddenly turned around and threw her down, hugging her in his arms.

Ding Ding Dang Dang~

There was a crisp sound, and sparks flew around the top of the head.

She thought of Li Wen who was on the opposite side, it should be him who was shooting.

the other side.

Danto was so anxious that sweat broke out on his head. He never thought that the matter would develop to such a point. Wouldn't it be good to exchange hostages in a proper way? Do you have to make it like this?

Think about it, get angry, but how do you use this damn gun?

He clicked twice, but found that there was no response at all, and suddenly remembered what Lin Yue said when he left, that the insurance should be activated before shooting, but... who the hell can tell him where the insurance is?

Ding Ding Dang Dang~

The bullets from the opposite side made the car body sway, and several dents appeared on the right iron plate. Danto was so frightened that he couldn't hold the gun.

He is just a driver, isn't it difficult for him to shoot at people with a gun?

He is too difficult.

But thinking about Lin Yue and Ruan Wen still trapped in the middle of the driveway, if it wasn't for the fear of accidentally hurting Wu Xiuqing and the "painter", Li Wen would have beaten them into a sieve.

Danto looked at the M4 carbine that had finally opened the safety, gritted his teeth, and was about to stand up and shoot the opposite side, when he suddenly noticed an unexpected situation.