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"Hey, Xiaohui." Lei Lei turned his head to look out the window and said lightly at the headphones.

"Brother Lei..."The voice on the phone was stunned for a moment, and asked in an excited tone.

"Hmm." Lei Lei smiled silently and agreed.

"It's really you.. Aren't you going to mine abroad?" The voice on the phone asked excitedly.

“... There's something going on at home, just got back." Lei Lei replied.

"What's the matter? I'll go over." After listening to the voice on the phone, there was a gap of two seconds, and he asked with a frown.

“...... Well, come on, I'm in Guangzhou." Lei Lei was silent for a moment and slowly replied.

"Bring a few people." The voice on the phone asked tentatively.

"Just find another one." Lei Lei said casually.

“... Okay, I'm going now, I guess I'll be there in two days."

"Where are you?" Lei Lei asked with a frown.

"Raising camels in the desert."

“...... Okay, give me the account, I'm coming back from abroad, I have limited cash, I'll give you two million first." Lei Lei paused slightly, touched his nose, and said slowly.

“...... Do you still need to talk about this? Besides, it's a bit too jb., isn't it..."

"Not much."

"I don't have a home.

“...... Where's your dad."

"Cerebral infarction."

“... Give you a day, and change the old man to a good place to live." Lei Lei sighed and said lightly.

“... Uh-huh, I see."

"I'll be waiting for you in Guangzhou." After speaking, Lei Lei hung up the phone and got up and left.

......

At noon, Monroe wore sunglasses, carried a small bag, walked out of the house, got into the car, and went straight to the office of Beijing Yuansheng Company in this city.

In the back, Brother Qiu was smoking methamphetamine in a daze, and waved his hand at the driver, signaling that he could follow.

Twenty minutes later, Monroe drove to the Red Light Building, and then walked quickly towards the building with her bag.

"Whew...."

In the distance, Brother Qiu sat in the car, leaned on the back seat with a pop, leaned on the back seat with a puff of smoke, and said with a fine bead of sweat on his forehead: "... a b... Take a puff. There is really a kind of "toilet" that suddenly opens ....... feet."

“... Eldest brother... That's called a mouthful." The driver reminded weakly.

"Educated, talk to Brother Qiu idiom, no." Brother Qiu asked with a wide-eyed glare.

“...... Brother, whatever you say, the hair follicles can be opened suddenly...."The driver suddenly wilted.

", sing me a burn, Firebird, I forgive you."

“...... Belch... Ahem... If you're like that firebird... I must be the seed... Burn you... I'm going to burn you...."The driver didn't hesitate to howl directly.

“... You sing.Why do I feel the fire in Daxinganling.It's the you put it.Singing a little bit can be a little bit in tune.. How can you come out and mess with me in the future?" After listening to the driver's singing, Brother Qiu almost suffocated to death without a puff of cigarette.

“... Brother, the mid-bass range is not my strong point, or I'll give you a song, Tengger's, an impulsive stab, okay."

"Get the away, I'm going to give you a knife. ."

"Well, the tiger doesn't have a little bit of a musical cell." The driver scolded with gloomy eyes.

......

Avenue of Stars.Tea room on the second floor.Hong Tao sits on a mahogany chair.Drinking tea leisurely.

"Tao, what is my father looking for you?" Yu Shao sat in front of the computer and asked casually while playing with the journey warrior built by hundreds of thousands of yuan.

Hong Tao held the teacup, paused, and said with a smile: "Don't ask."

“... , you're a little bit of a pan on the pan." Yu Shao said unhappily.

"For your good, really.." Hong Tao said very fakely.

“... I don't know if you don't say that he's breaking his shoes again. Yu Shao seemed to be able to read his father's words very well.

"Huh." Hong Tao smiled and didn't answer.

", you can't tell the difference between near and far." Yu Shaozhen frowned a little angrily and reminded.

After hearing this, Hong Tao looked at Yu Shao, completely speechless, this slightly cerebral person won't touch this topic, fuck, a government official, deliberately separated from you, found a mixed society, can you join forces with the whole great miracle? Obviously, there is a bit of a buried matter to deal with, but people are willing to ask, he feels that if Hong Tao doesn't tell him, it will be like Jesus sleeping with Satan, it is unforgivable, and the soul betrayal......

Okay.In order to make Yu Shao not so sad.Hong Tao continued: "Your dad has a "girlfriend" and something is wrong.I'll help deal with it.."

"Fuck, how old am I, what's the drip." Yu Shao suddenly asked with interest.

“... Hehe... It's pretty good." After hearing this, Hong Tao decided that there would be nothing particularly important in the future, and that he would have as little contact as possible with Yu, or it would really affect his brain development.

"What's the matter.. Lao Huang is going to kill her.." Yu Shao asked curiously.

"Not at the moment." Hong Tao was silent for a moment, bowed his head and said.

"Hey, take me one when you want to get it." Yu Shao asked.

“... Don't go, there's going to be something, I can't explain it to your dad." Hong Tao said euphemistically.

"You don't understand my family's affairs.Lao Huang looks down on me a little.I have to know.Can't know.Do you understand?" Yu Shaogao said incomprehensibly.

“... I didn't know you were following me." Hong Tao said playfully.

"That must drop." Yu Shao winked ambiguously at Hong Tao.Yes.He likes this kind of euphemistic dialogue.This way he can find the feeling of a big brother.

Hong Tao looked at Yu Shao, who was chirping, smiled, and said secretly: "Yu Shao, you are an insurance/insurance/set on the pole......

......

Inside the office on the 16th floor of the Red Light Building.

"Mr. Zhang, then I'll trouble you." Monroe stood up, stretched out her small soft hand, and shook the middle-aged man across from her with a smile.

"Okay, the five million you're going to withdraw will be in your account in three days." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll let someone talk to you." Monroe nodded and said with a smile.

"To be honest, I really don't recommend that you change the client now, after all, the formalities are almost complete, and there will be a certain period of time for it to start working again." The middle-aged man persuaded again.

"Hehe, something is going on temporarily, trouble Mr. Zhang."

"It's all right, we should do it."

"Then I'll go first."

"I'll send you."

A few minutes later, Monroe walked out of the Hongguang Mansion alone, with a smile on her pretty face, got into her car in a good mood, opened the bag in her hand, and took out a stack of documents, which recorded Huang Yongfa's gray income bank account, detailed transfer records, even the name of the remitter, the date of the transfer, and finally a detailed plan for the entire operation of the money laundering process issued by the immigration agent, and a copy of the contract.

Anyway, Lao Huang's little bit of unsightly things, most of them are recorded, to paraphrase an advertising slogan: "You are worth a lifetime of collection...."

These things don't have any effect in ordinary times, but when they come to that kind of sensitive period when they can talk about the style of life, this is the kitchen knife. A kitchen knife that can cut the neck..

“... I hope it's good to get together and disperse...."Monroe put things in her bag again with a little melancholy, took out her mobile phone, and dialed Nayu's phone.

"Hey, baby, come to me, I'll tell you something." Monroe said with a smile and drove away.

"Damn, why are these girls laughing so lewdly, keep up and see." Brother Qiu said casually, and the car followed Monroe again.