In the Portuguese Australian hotel room, the bodies of Singh and his two white bodyguards have been dragged out. There is still a trace of blood in the room. Song Chunzhong and Gu Tiancheng are still in a trance looking at the one million Hong Kong dollar cash on the table.

"Uncle Zhong, how can we share a million?" Gu Tiancheng turned his head and asked song Chunzhong.

Song Chunzhong frowned: "when did the Thais become so rich? I heard they were still fighting..."

Gu Tiancheng interrupted song Chunzhong: "you don't care whether he will fight or not. Now the deposit has been obtained. Look for a chance to flash!"

"No, it must be weird." song Chunzhong shook his head, took out a stack of brand-new Hong Kong dollars and looked carefully: "I've seen Kaizi, but I haven't seen such a direct Kaizi. Someone didn't even see the goods, so he gave such a large amount of deposit?"

Gu Tiancheng also frowned and nodded in agreement: "do you suspect there is a problem with the money?"

As he spoke, he grabbed a pile of money like song Chunzhong and looked at it again and again.

A few minutes later, they put down the money at the same time, looked at each other and shook their heads gently.

No matter from what point of view, there is no problem with the Hong Kong dollar in his hand. Song Chunzhong needless to say, Gu Tiancheng used to be a silver head. Identifying banknotes is his unique skill. He can even judge whether there is a problem with the banknotes in his hand only by touch.

But this time, no matter what they think, the money in their hands is no different.

"Give me the knife." song Chunzhong reached out and took the knife handed over by Gu Tiancheng, carefully cut a piece of Hong Kong dollar, pulled out the gold thread from it, and then gently rubbed the cross section of the counterfeit note with his fingers.

"I was almost cheated when I jumped on the street." song Chunzhong scolded in a low voice, staring at the Hong Kong dollar divided into two in his hand.

Gu Tiancheng grabbed the gold thread in Song Chunzhong's hand in surprise, rubbed the cut banknotes like him, and shook his head.

"The gold thread is real. The problem lies in the paper." song Chunzhong said, took out a piece of HK $500 from his pocket, divided it into two, and explained to Gu Tiancheng: "Well, as like as two peas, the two money is made from cotton and linen pulp, including the process of spreading fiber powder to the top. It's just like the bank. But the price difference is worse than the ink."

"Ink?" Gu Tiancheng raised his eyebrows and immediately focused on the note ink.

Song Chunzhong pointed to the cut side of the counterfeit money and continued to explain: "the ink used by the Bank of Hong Kong is fluorescent ink transported from Britain. This ink is characterized by delicacy and will not penetrate into the paper after coating. Take a look at this one."

As song Chunzhong spoke, he handed the half of the counterfeit note to Gu Tiancheng. Gu Tiancheng took advantage of the hotel light to put the section of the counterfeit note in front of his eyes and look at it carefully.

The only difference from real banknotes is that after the counterfeit banknotes are cut, you can see that the ink in the paper interlayer has penetrated, leaving a tiny crack on the paper surface smaller than hair.

If you don't cut the paper and look carefully, no one will find this slight difference.

"Fluorescent ink is not something that ordinary people can get. I guess the person who makes this counterfeit banknote should add other things to the ordinary ink to make it have eight images. As expected, he is an expert." song Chunzhong said with a smile: "but it is always fake. He almost knows how to cheat your father."

In fact, as song Chunzhong expected, the maker of these counterfeit banknotes, Kondo Gongping, did not have fluorescent ink, so he had to use ordinary ink and other technological means to make the most perfect counterfeit banknotes as far as possible. His printing equipment came from three banknote printing machines robbed from banks during the Japanese occupation. The whole printing process has no defects, except Professional bankers and people like song Chunzhong can't tell the true from the false.

"Jianghu is dangerous!" Gu Tiancheng threw away the counterfeit money in his hand and looked back at Song Chunzhong: "what's the next step?"

Song Chunzhong closed the suitcase and said calmly, "don't worry, didn't the Thai just ask me to find someone for him? Go and inform He Xian that my nephew is still working for him in Hong Kong and ask him to help solve these Thai people."

Gu Tiancheng licked the corners of his mouth: "the Thais come from Hong Kong. Is Hong Kong their base camp?"

Song Chunzhong grinned: "I'll call people in Hong Kong and tell them that the money in the hands of the Thais is all true, but it's because they have a money printing machine. What would those Jianghu people and police in Hong Kong do if they knew the news?"

Gu Tiancheng thought for a moment, but also showed a smile that was difficult to understand.

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Xu Pingsheng's face was very ugly, his hands trembled slightly, his chest fluctuated up and down, and stared at Xu Enbo who broke into the conference hall: "what are you going to do when you let the ship from Brazil dock?"

Xu Enbo glanced at Song TIANYAO and said nothing.

But it was just a small move that fell into the eyes of everyone in the hall, and the meaning was very clear.

Although Xu Pingsheng wants to help song TIANYAO, I'm afraid he hasn't made up his mind completely. After all, Xu Enbo is young and has quietly hooked up with song TIANYAO behind Xu Enbo's back.

But now, this line has been cut off by Tan Jingwei.

Everyone in the hall knows very well that if Tan Jingwei stops the Brazilian cargo ship tonight, the Xu family will jump into the sea from top to bottom! Even Xu Pingsheng with the title of Hong Kong ship king will not be spared.

"Excuse me, everyone." Xu Pingsheng took several deep breaths to stabilize his mood, got up and prepared to walk to Xu Enbo. Unexpectedly, just got up, he stumbled and nearly fell.

Xu Enbo was quick eyed and hurried forward to help Xu Pingsheng. Xu Pingsheng didn't want to, so he slapped him in the face.

"Come out with me!" Xu Pingsheng tried his best to suppress his anger, gave a deep command, and walked to the door.

Xu Enbo covered his face and lowered his head to catch up with Xu Pingsheng.

In the conference hall, Tan Jingwei changed his comfortable position, half leaned on his seat and glanced obliquely at Song TIANYAO: "let your sixth brother come back and stay alive."

"I don't know what you're talking about!" song TIANYAO reluctantly smiled, got up and walked quickly to the door: "pee, go out and solve it!"

Behind him, Tan Jingwei stared at Song TIANYAO's back, gently raised the corners of his mouth, and then looked around at a group of Chinese tycoons in the hall with defiant eyes. Except Gu Quan, everyone seemed to be frightened by it, and did not look at it.

In a cubicle next to the conference hall, Xu Pingsheng, his son and song TIANYAO, who had just left in a hurry, were gathering together at this time.

The anger on Xu Pingsheng's face had long disappeared without a trace, but showed a calm smile.

Song TIANYAO smiled and asked, "Sheng Bo, don't you love the dead Brazilians?"

Xu Pingsheng snorted and disdained to say, "a group of ghost guys who think they can eat me when they take advantage of me. Even if it's not this time, I'm going to clean them up! Let your people do better."

"Know!" song TIANYAO smiled and looked at Xu Enbo.

Xu Enbo looked at Xu Pingsheng, who was talking and laughing with song TIANYAO, and didn't know what had happened.

"Lao Dou, you and him..." Xu Enbo covered his cheeks, and his voice sounded vague.

Xu Pingsheng glanced at Xu Enbo: "I thought that a boat with a Brazilian flag could avoid other people's eyes and ears? If I hadn't called song TIANYAO, you would have killed the Xu family!"

Xu Enbo stared at Song TIANYAO.

Song TIANYAO touched his nose and smiled, "I'm sorry, Bo Shao. In fact, I didn't want to cooperate with you from beginning to end."

"The boat tonight?" Xu Enbo asked.

Song TIANYAO and Xu Pingsheng looked at each other with a smile in their eyes: "what was loaded on the ship was a surprise for Tan Jingwei."