Chapter 70 Breakfast
Time is the best medicine. After a week of staying in the detective agency and the apartment, Liang Xi's wounds had healed, although the scars left could not be removed. He returned to the restaurant to eat breakfast instead of taking the food back to the detective agency. Unexpectedly, two men came to him right after he had breakfast.
"We are special agents from the London Metropolitan Police. My name is Robert, this is my colleague Tim, and this is my ID." Robert, who was in his thirties, handed over his ID.
"Hello, is there something you need from me?" Liang Xi asked while tearing garlic bread with his hands.
Robert said: "Mr. Liang received a remittance of 10,000 pounds in his account yesterday, right?"
Liang Xi nodded: "Yes ."
Robert asked, "Excuse me, what is this money?"
Liang Xi asked back: "Shouldn't this be a question the tax department should ask? Is there something wrong with the money?"
Robert smiled and said nothing: "Mr. Liang, do you know what this money is?"
Liang Xi replied: "I don't know, and I don't want to know."
Robert said: "We found that Mr. Liang transferred the money to the Blue Jacket School." Blue Jacket is a nickname for charity schools because their students wear blue uniforms.
Liang Xi replied: "Yes, I transferred it."
Robert said: "But Mr. Liang, don't you know what this money is?"
Liang Xi said: "Shouldn't you ask the Blue Jacket School? I don't think they know what this money is either."
Robert was startled: "Mr. Liang, this money came out of an account we were tracking."
Liang Xi put down the bread , "Officer Robert, the situation is like this. A bad guy sent me money, and it has nothing to do with me. If it has anything to do with me, then you should go to the Blue Jacket School. I am just a middleman and I don't make any profit from the price difference. If you want to trace it from the source, you have to ask the bad guy. If you want to trace it from the source to the end, you have to ask the Blue Jacket. As a middleman, I don't bear product risks or retail costs. I know you are going to say that I spent the money. No, I didn't spend it, I gave it to the Blue Jacket. Let's make another assumption. A bad guy gave me a sum of money. After it passed through my hands, is it no longer the bad guy's money? If it is still the bad guy's money, you still have to ask the Blue Jacket for the money. If it is not the bad guy's money, it has nothing to do with me."
Robert smiled and said, "Mr. Liang, please don't be so hostile. We have no intention of detaining you. We drove here just to know what you think about the money."
Liang Xi picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. He looked at Robert who was smiling, then looked at Tim who was expressionless, and said, "Are you paying?"
Robert immediately said, "I'll buy it."
Liang Xi questioned: "I don't remember knowing Blade's people." This sentence has two meanings. The first meaning is that Liang Xi knows they are Blade. The second meaning is that Robert's attitude is so good, and Black Face Tim didn't say a word, which is very abnormal. Normally, Black Face will perform first, and White Face will come on stage later.
Robert smiled and said, "Why do we have to know each other before we meet?"
Liang Xi accepted Robert's statement: "After I received the money, I probably figured out where the money came from. The first possibility: my hands were shaking and the money was transferred to the wrong bank, but I didn't receive a call from the bank within ten minutes. Everyone has a reason for doing things, let alone 10,000 pounds. The second possibility: Mark from MI5. Mark was working on a secret operation, and I happened to collide with his secret operation. I think Mark has always been suspicious of me, and he just lacks an opportunity to put me in jail. Mark is not a good person. He has no sense of justice in his heart. He is a robot who can only follow orders. So I transferred the money to the Blue Jacket School. After all, Mark is the official director. The money is in my card and still his. The money has been in the hands of the charity, and he can't wrongly accuse me if he wants to take it back. The accounts are not balanced. I am happy to involve the charity in the lawsuit. The backers of the charity like to flatten the officials in front of the media the most."
Robert wondered: "Why do you have such an idea? What secret operation is Mark doing?"
Liang Xi was thinking.
Robert waited for a while and suddenly realized: "I heard that Mr. Liang is a part-time translator of the Police Department. Since he is cooperating with our work, of course he can be considered a part-time job."
Liang Xixiao pointed at Robert, he liked him.
Liang Xi said: "Based on the information I have collected, it is related to the hospital. They have placed an undercover agent in Maria Hospital. The undercover position is a nurse in the diagnostic ward on the third floor. They seem to have anticipated who would get sick and only put someone in this position. Judging from the situation at the distribution warehouse, their actions were not allowed, otherwise they could have directly contacted the police at that time. They eventually resorted to forging terrorist attack information and forcibly expelling the people present."
Liang Xi said: "Mark's operation team does not have many people, at least there is no full-time combat operation field team. Otherwise, they do not need to use the police or alarms to protect their supplies. They can arrange a guard team . Moreover, Mark's operation should not be directly related to MI5. Their supplies are separate and have not entered the MI5 system, otherwise they do not need to be hidden outside. Therefore, I speculate that it should be a shameful secret operation. Judging from the positions of hospital nurses, their target should be people who can afford to live in the diagnosis and treatment ward on the third floor of Maria Hospital."
Robert wiped the dense cold sweat from his bald head and asked, "What's the third possibility?"
"Haha." Liang Xi pointed at Robert and laughed, and asked, "Should I shut up to other people?"
Robert nodded: "That's better."
Liang Xi did not dwell on it and said, "The third one may be traced back to the million-pound robbery of the anti-powder team a week ago. At that time, Baker and I set a trap and lured a man, but he still escaped."
Robert said, "We heard that the Ministry of Internal Affairs dropped the case the next day. What's wrong with the man?"
Liang Xi said: "At the time I thought there was nothing wrong with him, he was just a bad guy. But later I found out that he might not be an ordinary bad guy."
Robert asked, “Oh?”
Liang Xi said: "He has poor physical strength and runs clumsily, which shows that he is not a combat type, has not received basic training, and even does not like to exercise. How can such a person survive in a criminal gang? Although I am not sure, I think this man should be a technician or an important figure in the gang, or even a leader."
Liang Xi said: "This gang may be difficult to deal with. One of the purposes of my trap is to capture him, and the main purpose is to capture the vehicle that will pick him up. But the vehicle has never been found. Combined with the theft of the MI5 warehouse and the robbery of the British pounds of the Anti-Powder Squad, I believe they are the same group of people. They plan carefully and act rigorously. The man I am chasing is likely to be the brains of this group. If this money was planted on me by this group, then this group of people is not only committing crimes for money. It is not even for framing me."
Liang Xi said: "You Blade may also be their target, be careful."