Chapter 554: For Money, Nothing Is Strange

"Lu Gang is a student of Beijing University, later dropped out because of style problems..."

Because Li Ye shouted, the investigators at the scene caught him and asked a few questions, and Li Ye also told about Lu Gang.

And Heng San on the side couldn't help but tremble, secretly calling it bad.

This young man who looked gentle was a ruthless person! This time, it's not going to fall into his hands again, right?

But Heng San was also unwilling to admit defeat so simply and neatly.

The search personnel wanted to open the safe, and Heng San stiffened his neck and said: "We are a regular investment institution in Hong Kong, with regular license procedures, you have no right to check us..."

And those few suit men, their Cantonese-flavored Mandarin was even more arrogant than Heng San: "You want to open the safe, take the search warrant, otherwise we will never cooperate..."

This company did have a license, and it was a Hong Kong license in both Chinese and English, which looked really bluffing.

But in the eyes of a professional like Zou Mengcheng, it was just a dead duck with a stiff mouth.

Although this kind of private lending has always been "the people don't sue, the officials don't investigate," you made it so regular, why don't you open a business department for them and grab the bank's business?

Zou Mengcheng quietly said to his colleague: "Little Wang, you go and call Director Cui, just say that the matter here is very big, let him bring people over quickly."

Colleague Little Wang looked at the bulging school bags in the hands of several fat sheep and licked his lips, asking: "Then if the director asks me how big the matter is, how should I say?"

Zou Mengcheng sucked his teeth and said: "Just say the amount involved is likely to be over a million."

Little Wang almost rolled his eyes. In this era, how much is the monthly flow of a savings office?

However, Little Wang looked at the computer in the courtyard and the four large safes, and nodded, running away quietly.

Li Ye pulled Zou Mengcheng's arm and asked in a low voice: "Do you think this matter is normal? This is under the feet of the Son of Heaven, how come no one manages such blatant money collection?"

"Heh~, who is willing to find trouble for nothing? Are they idle? If you hadn't called me to come, I wouldn't have come. Of course, if I didn't come, I would have missed this big fish."

Zou Mengcheng raised his chin at Heng San again and said: "And this also depends on the ability of the local snake. This kind of business must have local people to help to do it. The things inside are complicated. In short, it's one sentence: for money, nothing is strange."

Li Ye nodded silently.

People's awareness of anti-fraud is weak now. Heng San and these people used the name of a Hong Kong investment company and helped the people around them make money. There are not a few people who make a fortune in silence. Whoever blocks their path to wealth is an enemy.

This relationship...

Half an hour later, the public security and the bank arrived at the scene one after another.

It seems that not only Zou Mengcheng realized that "the matter is not small," but the joint defense team also felt that the matter was too big, and in case something happened, they might not be able to handle it, so they simply let someone with a higher head come over to top the pot.

The wave of people who came later had much richer experience. They first picked out the trembling fat sheep and brought them into the room separately.

In this era, no common people dare to say "I called 110, you have to serve me," so several fat sheep spat out everything they knew in three or two strokes.

Then the public security very politely checked the passports of several suit men, but they couldn't take them out.

"What, you are not Hong Kong people? Employees of a Hong Kong company? What is an employee? Interrogate them one by one, must interrogate them clearly."

Looking at the suit men and Heng San being separated and brought into the room for interrogation, Li Ye knew that unless these people had special reliance, they would basically capsize.

Not everyone has anti-interrogation ability. Under the questioning of public security and professional bank personnel, people's psychological endurance will drop several times. As long as they explain one sentence, the rest will not be hidden.

【You don't need to explain, they all said, you are the mastermind.】

Who can bear this?

Otherwise, why can't so many heroes who are usually unconvinced hold on for a few minutes?

They don't even need to go to the bureau, they explain it clearly in the police car.

Finally, a little girl opened a safe crying: "I don't know, I'm just hired by them to work, my salary is 100 yuan a month, I really don't know anything..."

After the safe was opened, the whole scene was silent for a few seconds. The large safe was full of money, and the bottom layer was clearly not RMB.

Director Cui couldn't help but ask the little girl: "You call this not knowing anything? You don't even know how much money is in here?"

The little girl sobbed with pear blossoms and rain: "I really don't know, sometimes they will take money casually, just now Manager Lu took away 50,000 yuan, saying he was going to exchange foreign exchange..."

"Which Manager Lu? Where is his home? Why don't you catch him back?"

"Not only go to his home, but also go to the train station, bus station..."

"That person don't run, seal the entrance, no one is allowed to go out."

The scene was chaotic, and Zou Mengcheng took the opportunity to pull Li Ye out of the courtyard.

"Why are you pulling me? I didn't do anything wrong. If they want to ask about Lu Gang's situation, I'll say it again."

"What Lu Gang! Didn't you see our director giving me a wink just now?"

Zou Mengcheng pulled Li Ye into his Santana: "Quick, quick, quick, take me to find a public phone, and then borrow your car to pick up people at our unit..."

Li Ye started the car and turned around, smiling: "Are you sure the wink your director gave you means this?"

"That must be what it means," Zou Mengcheng said: "There is so much money in one safe. If all four safes are the same, I'm afraid it will be several hundred thousand? Then I don't know how many people will come here later!"

Li Ye drove and asked uncomprehendingly: "No matter how many people come, it won't have any impact on you, right?"

"Those money are all counted on the spot, and then deposited into a special account of your bank, waiting for the investigation results to come out before processing?"

"Hmm?"

Zou Mengcheng froze, then thought thoughtfully: "Li Ye, this suggestion of yours is very good. This money should be deposited in our bank's account first..."

In a few decades, all stolen money, confiscations, and fines will be in the special account of the bank. This is common sense, but there was no such rule in the eighties. Li Ye inadvertently provided Zou Mengcheng with a special idea.

When Li Ye drove to help Zou Mengcheng pick up his colleagues to Dacaochang Hutong, the gilded sign at the entrance of the courtyard had been removed, and many people were blocked at the entrance, shouting, crying, and scolding, which was noisy and made people have a headache.

"They are a regular company, how can it be illegal? You checked the Shunhua Company, and now our money is stuck inside. You have to help us get the money."

"That's right! Originally, I was going to withdraw the money next week. Now there is no place to reason. You have to compensate us..."

"You have such a big family business, four noodle restaurants, ten thousand or eight thousand is easy, hurry up and compensate."

Jiang Yougui, Jiang Xiaoyan's husband, held two kitchen knives and blocked the entrance of the Chen Family Noodle Restaurant. Facing a group of "fat sheep" who were slaughtered, his hands shook like a Parkinson's patient.

His appearance was already very scary, and the thirty people on Old Hu's side didn't dare to rush in hard.

Old Hu stood four or five meters away and took out a stack of receipts.

"Jiang family brother, we don't bully you either. This is our receipt. You also know that this is exchanged for true gold and silver. When the public security investigates clearly, you can withdraw it with principal and interest yourself, and you will earn interest!"

Jiang Yougui stared with red eyes, his throat hoarse and shouted: "You still don't bully me? We didn't buy it, you suspected we blocked your path to wealth, and now that you are caught, you want us to compensate. Come, come, come, you come over, come over and I will give you money..."

"Father, don't be stupid..."

Chen Jinhua wanted to stop Jiang Yougui from behind, but Jiang Yougui bumped Chen Jinhua away with one shoulder, and the kitchen knife in his hand shook even more violently.

Just looking at it, you knew that if Old Hu and the others approached, it was hard to say whether Jiang Yougui would give money, but one kitchen knife would definitely be given. ===== CHAPTER 555 =====

The few of them were personally arranged by Li Zhongfa to live to the west of Li Ye's house; they don't usually show their faces, but if there is the slightest disturbance at Li Ye's house, they will definitely appear.

However, right now they were riding motorcycles out of the alley, rushing along with their throttles twisted wide open, like a biker gang.

Seeing that their behavior was abnormal, Li Ye waved his hand to stop them.

"What's going on? Why are you riding so fast in the alley? Do you know how dangerous that is?"

Wang Qiangdong said: "We're in a hurry, Li Ye. Someone has surrounded the Chen Family Noodle Shop and they've even pulled out kitchen knives. Auntie Chen had no choice but to call Uncle Hong. Uncle Hong shouted for us all to go over, so we have to hurry over and take a look."

Li Ye: "."

The people surrounding the Chen Family Noodle Shop today were still led by Old Hu, but it wasn't the five or six people from the day before; there were at least thirty of them.

"It's because you reported those people from Hong Kong that the Shunhua Company was sealed off. Now our money is stuck inside and we can't get it out; you have to get our money back for us."

"That's right! I was supposed to withdraw my money next week, and now there's nowhere to reason with. You have to compensate us..."

"You have such a large family business, four noodle shops, ten thousand or eight thousand is easy for you, hurry up and pay up..."

Chen Jinhua's husband, Jiang Yougui, stood at the entrance of the Chen Family Noodle Shop holding two kitchen knives, facing a group of "fat sheep" who had been slaughtered, his two hands trembling incessantly like a Parkinson's patient.

His appearance was already very frightening, and the thirty people on Old Hu's side didn't dare to charge in recklessly.

Old Hu stood four or five meters away and took out a stack of receipts.

"Brother Jiang, we aren't bullying you. These are our receipts. You also know this was exchanged for real gold and silver. After the police finish investigating, you can go and withdraw the principal and interest yourselves; you'll even have earned interest!"

Jiang Yougui stared with bloodshot eyes and shouted with a hoarse voice: "You're not bullying me? We didn't buy it and you complained we were blocking you from making a fortune; now that you've been caught, you want us to compensate you. Come, come, come, you come over here, and once you come over, I'll give you the money!"

"Husband, don't be foolish..."

Chen Jinhua tried to stop Jiang Yougui from behind, but Jiang Yougui shoved Chen Jinhua away with one shoulder, and the kitchen knife in his hand trembled even more violently.

One could tell just by looking that if Old Hu and his group crowded over, it was hard to say whether Jiang Yougui would give them money, but he would definitely give them a kitchen knife.