"Hey, why are you back? Let's continue to check Wu Fusheng's whereabouts?" He Weilan asked him unhappily when he saw his assistant returning.

"No, it's a person coming from outside. A foreign colleague came and needed help from us. He was in the living room." The assistant hurriedly defended.

"Okay, I understand." He Weilan waved his hand impatiently, left the desk, and went to the living room to meet foreign friends.

She thought that the person who came would be a ghost with blue eyes and big nose, but she didn't expect that after meeting, she was a very gentleman oriental man.

"Hello, my name is Li Yongzhe. This is my police officer certificate." Police officer Li smiled very friendly and took the initiative to extend his arm to He Weilan.

"Hello, hello." Seeing that the other party was a handsome guy and a person of the same skin color, He Weilan's impatientness disappeared, and she shook hands happily and asked by the way: "What is the matter with our local police in Hong Kong that we need help?"

Instead of explaining the purpose of the visit immediately, Officer Li took out a hundred-dollar bill and pushed it along the table and pushed it to He Weilan, and made an invitation gesture to the bill.

He Weilan didn't understand his intentions and asked with a smile: "Officer Li, you will give me the money as soon as you meet. You don't have to be so polite."

Besides, there is no way to ask someone to give 100 yuan in person. Not to mention anything else, 100 yuan is indeed less.

"Senior sister, please take it in your hand and take a look first." Li Yongzhe still maintained his handsome appearance and made an invitation gesture again.

He Weilan was curious and didn't know what was wrong with this money. She took it in her hand and looked it over and over again, and then put it on the table.

What's so good about a hundred yuan? It seems that it's still a hundred yuan, but it can't turn into a thousand yuan.

He Weilan shook her head embarrassedly and said, "Officer Li, I really don't understand what puzzle you are fighting. If there is anything, you should just tell me."

Li Yongzhe said, "Senior Sister, don't you see that this money is fake?"

"Fake money?!"

He Weilan was a little uneasy and picked up the one hundred-degree bill again, twisted it with her hands, watched it again, and finally said, "Officer Li, you are deliberately looking for me to be happy. This is obviously real money."

"Fake." Li Yongzhe emphasized again clearly.

"Impossible!" He Weilan didn't believe in evil and asked her assistant to go to the Finance Department to borrow a money detector.

She has lived for more than 20 years and has been a police officer for so many years. If she doesn't even have the basic skills to identify counterfeit coins, she can really go home and sell salted duck eggs.

When he saw the banknote with a denomination of 100 yuan successfully passing through the banknote detector, He Weilan asked proudly: "Police Li, do you see, what else do you have to say?"

Li Yongzhe sighed, "I suggest you contact the bank to check the currency number of this banknote."

"Check the number?"

He Weilan was a little speechless. Checking the coin number is not a regular way to check the authenticity of banknotes. It is too cumbersome. The problem that the bank can solve is not considered manual.

However, in order to make Officer Li give up, He Weilan immediately called the bank and asked the staff to check the coin number of the banknote.

When the number that the staff repeatedly investigated and inquired did not exist, He Weilan looked at the banknote again and was completely uneasy.

What does this mean? It shows that the simulation of this banknote is exactly the same as that of the real banknote. Apart from the number of the currency body, there is no way to prove the authenticity of the banknote.

"Officer Li, where did your money come from?" The expression on He Weilan's face was full of incredible.

Li Yongzhe did not answer her, but asked back: "Senior sister, now I know the matter is serious?"

He Weilan nodded silently.

There are actually people in the world who can make coins exactly the same as real money, and the impact is really too great.

This is equivalent to the fact that world finance is completely in the hands of criminals, what a terrible thing this is.

"Senior sister, I came to Hong Kong this time for this case. Our country attaches great importance to this case and hopes to get your help. Before causing major harm to the world economy, destroy this criminal group as soon as possible." Li Yongzhe said sincerely.

"Okay, I'll ask my superiors immediately. Officer Li, don't worry, as long as we can use our place, we will do our best." He Weilan promised.

"Then thank you senior sister." Li Yongzhe smiled very magnetically, but when he turned his face over, he quickly turned into a cunning smile.

Since it is destined to be a shipwreck, it is better to board another larger aircraft carrier before the shipwreck. As for the people on the same ship, they can only be used as spoils as tools for promotion.

If a person does not punish himself, heaven and earth will destroy him. This is how the world is and cannot be changed.

...

The second day.

The weather is not very good, it is raining and it is gloomy.

When the doorbell was ringing, Li Wen was still sleeping in the hotel room.

It’s nothing to sleep without sleeping. He has no one of the seven emotions and six desires that humans have. When he is bored, he can only hide his face and his head covered in seclusion.

Li Wen opened the door and was Wu Xiuqing standing outside the door.

"Miss Wu, please come in." Li Wen let her into the house.

"How is it, things are going well?"

"It went very smoothly." Li Wei replied, and handed the real money in the suitcase to Wu Xiuqing.

Wu Xiuqing used the laptop she carried with her to check the batch number of the banknotes, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Good job, clean up, and come with me now." She picked up her suitcase and turned to Li Wen and said.

"OK."

There was nothing to clean up, so I took my personal belongings and checked whether there were any important things left.

After leaving the hotel lobby, Wu Xiuqing held up an umbrella and walked side by side with Li Wen to the private car on the street.

After getting in the car, Wu Xiuqing drove as usual. Li Wen, the person who worked, did not have to work. Those who were able to work harder and had fewer things to do, and sometimes they were happy to be idle.

"Hey, Miss Wu, aren't we going back to the dyeing factory?" Li Wen noticed that the route of the vehicle was not the original road. Although he was just a newcomer to Chungang and was not very familiar with the environment, due to his talent, the road he walked would naturally be engraved in his mind.

Wu Xiujing nodded, and his tone became helpless like he had never felt before. "What are you going back to do? The color-changing ink has been printed. It is still an unknown time to resume work."

"Then... my job is finished?" Li Wen pointed at his nose and asked her.

"It's almost the same." After Wu Xiuqing said that, he suddenly took out a bunch of keys and handed them to him, "This is the resort hotel I bought for you. Soon you will have enough money to catch Miss Nguyen Van. At that time, you can draw paintings in the resort hotel for the rest of your life."
Chapter completed!