Volume 8 Final Chapter Chapter 1189: A Hornet's Nest Again
After leaving the orphanage, Nan Yi and Nan Ruoqiong went to a seaside holiday villa in Silver Mine Bay.
This old house was built in the early 20th century. Nan Ruoqiong bought it and renovated it. She usually comes here to relax or meet guests.
At around six o'clock, Miao Zhihua came over and the three of them went up to the large terrace overlooking Silver Mine Bay.
"Nansheng, this case is very complicated, you'd better not get involved." Miao Zhihua gave Nan Yi a friendly warning as soon as he opened his mouth.
Nan Yi asked calmly: "What's complicated about it?"
"People involved. Does Nansheng know about the Uranus?"
"Yiqun Lianyun and Hehetu are trying to make a fortune on the high seas gambling ship they are partnering with. I heard they made a lot of money."
"Lian Yun has not been at the front desk for several years. He pushed his younger brother Lian Lei to the front desk to take charge of the Uranus, and his other younger brother Lian Feng to take charge of the financial business."
Nan Yi asked suspiciously: "What financial business?"
"In numbers. Since five years ago, the main guests of Uranus have been from the mainland. Lian Lei even divides the guests into four categories: one is the financiers, wealthy business owners and politicians whose bosses pay for their services; one is the benefactors, powerful politicians and their immediate family members; one is the potential stock, i.e. future financiers and benefactors; the rest are individual guests."
"So Lian Feng is helping gamblers launder money?"
Miao Zhihua: "It's not just about serving the gambling boats. It's a separate business. Does Nansheng know about the 815 case?"
“I go to Chaoshan often.”
"Lian Feng was listed as a wanted person by the mainland customs, but in the end he was released from the investigation and nothing was done about it."
Nan Yi's expression changed , "Zhihua, tell me the names of a few gamblers."
"Huang Guomei, public lover, top policewoman..."
Nan Yi waved his hand, "No need to say more, this is definitely a hornet's nest, getting involved is asking for trouble, let's just talk about Huang Guomei."
Miao Zhihua shook his head, "Nansheng, we at FIIB already suspect Huang Guomei, but his activities are mainly in the mainland, which is not within the scope of our investigation."
"Do you know how he is related to Lian Yun?"
"They are all from Jiaoji, Chaozhou. Their homes are very close. Huang Guomei is also the financial sponsor. He lost a lot on the Uranus, about 1 billion yuan. We are not sure how much he actually lost. We only found that part of the funds Huang Guomei obtained from cashing out his shares went to the Uranus in the name of repaying gambling debts."
Miao Zhihua's eyes flickered. "In fact, we suspect that most of the funds are used for cross-trading business. Cross-trading is to repeatedly create virtual business between mainland companies and Hong Kong companies to balance income and expenditure."
Nan Yi thought for a while and said, "Zhihua, if the mainland wants to dig deeper, it will definitely need your cooperation. Recently, a fund will be launched in London. After operating in London for a period of time, the fund will cooperate with a fund in Hong Kong and entrust the funds to the fund in Hong Kong. The main operation object of the fund in Hong Kong is the stock of Guangyu Electric Appliances.
Everything is normal business cooperation and there will be no problem.
An Indian woman named Aiga Vaze will come to see you on Monday. She is my daughter-in-law. You two can have a chat. "
Miao Zhihua understood the subtext of Nan Yi's words very well. This was not the first time they had engaged in similar cooperation. He was very confident in Nan Yi. Not only was he experienced and sensible, he would not embarrass him, and he was also very generous in distributing the benefits.
He didn't reply, just nodded.
After having dinner with Miao Zhihua, Nan Yi took Nan Ruoqiong to the lavender manor.
Nan Ruoqi was called over, and the three of them sat in a circle in the garden. Zhao Shixian, as the fourth person, sat a little further away, watching with eager eyes as the three rookies discussed the plan to manipulate the stock price.
Nan Ruoqi has set her ambition. She has no intention of becoming an artist, but instead wants to become the second Zhao Shixian. Nan Yi is so concerned about Guangyu Electric Appliances that he also wants to find a project that is not too difficult for his daughter to practice on.
The person in charge of the "Justice, 555" operation is Nan Ruoqi. Senior consultant Zhao Shixian, junior consultant and handyman Nan Yi who does the dirty work, Nan Ruoqiong, Ai Jia, Sun Jiayao and others are all participants in the operation.
After discussing for more than an hour, Nan Ruoqiong left and returned to her home in the mountains. Nan Ruoqi asked Nan Yi to cover for her and went to watch illegal racing.
Nan Yi had no objection and happily accompanied him.
Under the guidance of Nan Ruoqi, the father and daughter came to Tianhou to pick up a girl. She was thin, dressed in a Gothic style, and her face was made up so colorful that her real appearance could not be seen at all.
Through Nan Ruoqi's introduction, Nan Yi learned that the girl's name was Wanyi, a name that was very common in Xianggang and a bit nostalgic. Many girls born in the 1950s and 1960s were named Wanyi, but it is not very popular now. Her father is a shop owner and has many shops at home to collect rent.
Hong Kong Island is not a big place, but there are many kings. If you are a little famous in the industry, you will be dubbed the king. Generally speaking, it should not be taken seriously, but it should not be underestimated. To be called "King of ×", you must have assets of at least hundreds of millions. To be called the shop king, the assets should be more than 1 billion.
After a brief greeting, the three of them got in the car, and under Wanyi's guidance, the convoy came to an illegal sports car gathering place at the end of Sai Wan.
"Didn't you say that the competition was held in the south? This is Chengxi Road." Nan Ruoqi asked Wanyi while looking at the professional-looking modified cars on the street.
"Jiu Tong, you don't understand this, right? Chengxi Road is wide and perfect for racing." Wanyi called Nan Ruoqi by her nickname, "In the upcoming race, the cars will pass through the mountain road of Queen's Road West, drive into Pok Fu Lam Road, and then go all the way along the south of the island."
Nan Yi was somewhat surprised at the audacity of these underground racers when he heard this, because the mountain road was a one-way street, and going through it from the west city road was going in the opposite direction. It would be fine if there were no cars coming from the opposite direction, but if there were, it would be a real show. In all likelihood, several people would die in an accident, and the Ministry of Transport would be in great trouble.
They found an empty space and parked the car. As soon as the three of them got out of the car, young people in all kinds of strange costumes came up to greet Wanyi.
"Hey, sister Bolan, have you caught another rich guy?" A girl with very revealing clothes, hair like a bird's nest, five or six nose rings on her nose, and smoky makeup who worships the Bull Demon King came up and exposed Wanyi's past.
Upon hearing this, Wanyi was not willing to be outdone, so she went up to argue with Niu Momei. Her vocabulary was extremely beautiful, and Nan Yi could not understand most of it. If he needed to record it, he could only use asterisks and crosses instead. Since Nan Yi, who always talked nonsense, could not understand what she said, it was conceivable that Niu Momei could not bear it at all. She could only sneer a few times, turn her head away and walk away in shame.
After spurning the man away, Bolanmei returned to her normal self. Although she was wearing strange clothes, her smile was sweet and innocent.
At this time, many cars were parked in the middle of the road. The car at the front was a dazzling-looking silver GTR. Standing next to the car was a short and thin Asian man with Japanese features. His face was expressionless, and he looked around with a hint of contempt.
Wanyi saw Nan Yi paying attention to the short guy, and immediately introduced him in a low voice: "Uncle, that guy's name is Fujiwara, he's Japanese. I heard that he participated in professional competitions and is very famous in the underground racing world."
"Fujiwara? Initial D? Why not call him Tsuchiya?" Nan Yi smiled playfully and disagreed with Wanyi's statement.
Wanyi then introduced several other underground racers she knew, some of whom were just playing underground and some who had participated in Guia. There were only two or three Western racers, whom she did not know.
Just when Nan Yi was about to brag to Nan Ruoqi about how he became famous in the battle at Akina Mountain, a sarcastic voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Bolan sister, you got me drunk last night and ran away. Isn't that too unkind? And you brought a little white guy with you today... an old ghost, are you demonstrating to me?"
Before the visitor finished his words, a person next to Nan Ruoqi jumped out, raised his right foot and kicked forward, directly kicking the visitor's calf. The other person lost his balance and fell forward like a felled bamboo.
The people around who saw this scene were stunned for a moment, and it took them a long time to recover, and then there was an uproar.
"Shit, Heishi got put down."
"You dare to touch Brother Lei's people, you are tired of living."
"Damn it, Heichai got beaten up, go and take care of that guy..."
"Little girl, you're looking for trouble." Nan Yi joined in the fun and scolded Nan Ruoqi.
While they were discussing, many guys looked at Nan Yi and his group with unfriendly eyes.
Seeing this, Wanyi hid beside Nan Ruoqi and asked in a low voice: "Jiu Tong, what should we do?"
"Daddy!" Nan Ruoqi looked at Nan Yi, her eyes full of innocence and helplessness.
"I'll deal with you when I get back." Nan Yi nodded at Nan Ruoqi, then turned to Miao Xiaolan and said, "Is there anyone difficult to deal with?"
"No." Miao Xiaolan asked again in surprise: "Mr. Nan, you want to come by yourself?"
"Who said that?" Nan Yi replied, and rushed back to the car, opened the door, got in, and closed the door in one go. He lowered the window a little and shouted to Nan Ruoqi, "Little girl, you have to deal with the trouble you caused yourself."
"Daddy." Nan Ruoqi shouted resentfully.
"Calling grandpa won't work, I'll do it myself." As he said that, Nan Yi closed the car window and waited through the glass for the show to begin.
Nan Yi's performance surprised Wan Yi, "Jiu Tong, why is your father like this?"
"My father has always been afraid of death." Nan Ruoqi took two batons from her bodyguard and handed one to Wanyi, "We have to rely on ourselves."
As she spoke, Nan Ruoqi swung her hand, and the retractable part of the baton was swung out to form a short stick. She tapped the ground with her toes and rushed towards the person walking in front.
Rushing closer, Nan Ruoqi swung the baton in her hand upwards, and with a snap, the top section hit the man's chin, causing him to feel a piercing pain and instantly lose his ability to fight.
Taking advantage of the momentum, he swept to the left, and the top section hit the other person's left cheek, killing both of them.
Just as others were shocked at Nan Ruoqi's fighting ability, two members of the Triad team stepped forward, one on the left and one on the right to protect her. The one on the left lifted up his shirt to reveal a gun holster under his armpit.
It is human instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. Nan Ruoqi was clean and neat in front, and the murder weapon was revealed behind. There was no life-and-death hatred, and it was none of their business. The remaining few people who surrounded her were stunned for a short time, then covered each other and moved away awkwardly.
Nan Yi rolled down the car window again and shouted outside: "Little girl, stop posing and get out of here quickly. Wait for your statement to be recorded."
Upon hearing this, Nan Ruoqi took Wanyi back to the car. As soon as she looked at Nan Yi, she started complaining, "Dad, you only cared about running away and didn't care about me."
"How dare you say you came here to watch the car race, but ended up getting into a fight for no apparent reason. I'm lucky I didn't punish you."
Nan Yi scolded Miao Xiaolan and asked her to drive to the intersection of Pok Fu Lam Road and Bisney Road. There was a high ground there, from where one could climb up and see most of the race. This section happened to be a mountain road, so if a car accident happened, the possibility of it happening would be greatest in this section.
Now that he's here, he wants to see how much revenue this group of fearless people can add to Fu Lu Shou Real Estate.
Arriving at the destination and climbing to a high place, three people, one adult and two children, looked at the dim lights of Hong Kong Island through night vision binoculars. It was deep at night, and Hong Kong Island was like a sleeping beauty, exuding a unique charm.
Suddenly, Wanyi exclaimed, "The car is coming."
"Dad, there's a car!"
Wanyi was talking about the racing car, and Nan Ruoqi was talking about the car coming from the other direction.
"fine."
When we came here just now, Nan Yi had already asked people to go to the entrance of the mountain road to stop the cars that wanted to go up the mountain road. In fact, the bicycle lane on the mountain road section is only a short section, and there are other roads on the side, so it won't take too much time.
The deaths of these racers are not a pity. Since they chose to risk their lives, they should be prepared to die an untimely death. Nan Yi enjoys watching the excitement, and he would like it even more if there were chain explosions like in the movies. However, he could not ignore the lives of innocent people, so he just asked people to stop them instead of calling 999.
As the roar invaded my ears, I could see the opening on the other side of the mountain road. A large group of illegal racing cars were scrambling in the middle of the road to grab the opening to the mountain road.
There will be a collision if you try to cut in, and there will be a collision if you change lanes. This is the style of underground racing. There is no avoidance, just collision to see who has the toughest luck. If you can't stand the bumps and are afraid of accidents, then don't participate in underground racing.
"Wow, Daddy , look, it's so intense." Nan Ruoqi couldn't help but shout when she saw the wonderful scene.
"Look at that GTR, it's accelerating. This little Japanese is pretty ruthless."
Nan Yi stared at the GTR and saw that the speed of the car was increasing again and again. He guessed that the accelerator had been stepped on to the bottom. The engine roared and plunged into the pile of bumper cars.
In the extremely narrow driving space, GTR's car was pushed to the limit, and the illegal cars on both sides were quickly overtaken. In the process of overtaking, GTR skillfully collided with other cars, not only avoiding the car but also preventing his own car from losing control. When other cars wanted to collide with him, the little devil seemed to be able to predict it, and he could always leave them behind with a small lane change to ensure that he was safe.
When approaching the entrance of the mountain road, the Japanese soldier driving the GTR accelerated again. He brought the front of the car close to the Mazda in front and gently touched the right rear end of the Mazda with the front of the car.
The rear end of the Mazda immediately spun clockwise, first in circles, and then due to inertia it turned into a lazy donkey rolling over, turning over rapidly in circles one after another. As it turned over, broken glass and bits and pieces of the car were thrown out. It was unknown how many times it turned over. The Mazda's four wheels were facing the sky, with the flat roof underneath, and it became silent in an instant.
"Dad, do you think anyone is okay?"
