Chapter 340

“FUCK。”

“FUCK。”

“FUCK。”

“。。。”

All day long, Clark didn't know how many swearing words he said. No matter Ye Hong or Liu Zun, none of them was holding on. It's useless to stop them. Let alone catch them. I haven't even seen their face.

He felt like a clown, playing the siren and running for a day. He was a little confused about the strange behavior of the other party, but he couldn't think of any other possibility. In this era, p-chart software has, but he hasn't heard of real-time p-monitoring technology.

At the same time, the director of the FBI headquarters has been alerted by such a long time of futility. He has been reporting and scolding again and again. Naturally, he is the lowest vent. He cannot find anyone to continue to scold. He is full of anger.

Clark's men watched the boss being scolded by phone one by one, just like his grandson. They were also wary of making a sound.

Just then.

"Boss, the technical staff of the sub bureau sent another message that the Chinese car appeared at No. 71 gas station three minutes ago." One of the men put down the phone and said.

"Didn't we just pass the gas station?" Clark thought.

"Yes, they didn't seem to have been driving all the time and had a half-hour rest." Said his men weakly.

Nima.

Play with me.

Clark gnashed his teeth and said, "chase."

I was very happy to hear the clues from the beginning. Now I am so angry that I really want to scold the gang to watch the monitoring. How about NIMA give a letter to the brigadier? I am not a human being. At the same time, I also scolded the manufacturers of the trackers and the procurement of the Bureau, as well as the technicians who installed the trackers. The letter of the trackers on Ye Hong's car The number disappears. It must be the quality is not up to standard or the position is not good.

Yeah, sure.

Clark can only shake the pot like this to comfort himself, otherwise he feels like going to see a psychiatrist.

He would love to name today.

It's called "bad Clark.".

It's just when Clark thinks of his own house.

The other side.

Sitting on the plane to the domestic capital airport, Liu Zun felt very down-to-earth. Although the plane was made in the United States, it was Air China's plane. Seeing the plane slowly moving away from the United States, Liu Zun also let go. He didn't know what arrangements would be made for him after returning home, but he was also an old bank, and was likely to be sent to other countries to continue the task.

Good luck, you can come back to arrange a leisure work, nine to five, live a small life, marry and have children.

If he is not lucky, he can only bury his bones in other places. However, he is not afraid. The sense of honor he developed from childhood is a sense of mission. Let him know that all he has done is for the people and the prosperity of the motherland.

I've seen the most essential things of all countries, so that he can understand that fist is everything and everything else is nothing.

Another Emirates Boeing.

The Ye Hong family are in economy class.

The parents sat in the front row, and he sat in the back with his wife and two children.

Ye Hong sat by the window.

Looking at the continental shelf slowly emerging in the distance, he knew that he was about to arrive at the terminal of the flight.

Singapore.

He remembers playing once before. Seriously, it's not interesting, except to see a fresh feeling.

"Honey, are we almost here?" Ye Hong's wife also noticed the land in the distance. Looking at the sea, he was disgusted.

Ye Hong nodded and said, "well, it's Singapore in about half an hour. This is Indonesia."

"I don't like this country." Ye Hong's wife, Zhang Yue, frowned and thought of something.

Ye Hong also immediately understood what matter, is also full of contempt: "I also don't like this country."

"I didn't expect us to come back so smoothly." Zhang Yue cut her hair and said with emotion. It's unimaginable to go back to China so smoothly. She also thought that she would travel to Europe and sneak through containers that made her sweat. It's a nightmare.

"Yes, I didn't expect to be so well arranged." Ye Hong said softly.

For a long time, he also carefully considered how the other party helped him escape the airport inspection in the United States, and finally came to the conclusion that he had tampered with the entry-exit restriction list of the FBI and the CIA, or intercepted and modified the comparison function of the internal system of the airport, plus it could solve the problem of monitoring, which he thought was close to the essence.

"Shall we buy our own tickets then?" Zhang Yue also guessed this possibility, but did not dare to say on the plane, lest the wall have ears.

"They said that we were picked up and they don't expect to stay in Singapore for long." Ye hung shook his head. When they parted earlier, the man said that someone in Singapore had picked them up.

"Well, I can finally go back. It's better for my motherland." Zhang Yue said with emotion.

"Are you overseas Chinese?" A young man on the right asked in Chinese.

"Well." Zhang Yue said softly, don't talk nonsense to strangers. Of course she borrowed it.

"What do you do? Go back to visit your family? " Young people talk a lot.

"That's right." Zhang Yue said perfunctorily.

"Also, if I earn money, I should go back and have a look and help the villagers in the countryside. This time I went to the United States to really open my eyes. That street, that traffic, that environment, really, I want to immigrate to the past, but the old man doesn't want to." Young man, it's not over.

Ye Hong said with a sneer, "ha ha, America? Young man, it's not as good as you think. It's a paradise for the rich, and it's exclusive. If you can't go there, don't go there. It's nothing good. "

"How could the United States be so powerful, so people..."

Young man wanted to blow, but he was interrupted by Ye Hong.

Another poisoned young man.

"Stop it, I know. If you want to, you can earn tens of millions first. Otherwise, it's not as good as home." Ye Hong said.

"Well, so much?" The young man was obviously frightened by the number of tens of millions.

"If not, you can try..."

When ye Hong finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to him and closed his eyes.

There are so many people asking him about this question, he is helpless, and he doesn't listen to the explanation. Some people always think that the moon in foreign countries is round, but that's just propaganda. Just like the house over there, it says that buying a house in the United States is yours forever, but that's when you pay taxes, you pay one to three percent of the market value of the house every year. Once you stop paying taxes, you can't pay them The house is owned by the U.S. government immediately.

In China, the property right of housing for 70 years is collected in a lump sum manner. In the future, the house does not need to pay taxes. The system is quite rigid.

Is there any need to compare the two ways?

Not at all.

Or the result is almost the same.

Especially houses, whose descendants will live in such houses in 70 years? Especially the high-rise, 70 years later, how can there be a fool to demolish? Is it true that our country has no land?

If calculated according to the real estate tax rate of 1-3%, in 70 years, the tax to be paid in the United States is 70-21% of the house price, and it is floating. If inflation and price rise, the tax to be paid will also rise. If your salary doesn't rise, hehe, that's all.

In this way, it's cheaper to buy American houses. In the long run, it's too expensive.

Join a house with a market value of one million dollars and pay one to thirty thousand dollars a year. Next year, with good luck, inflation has risen to two million dollars, which is a tax of two to sixty thousand dollars. Should we laugh or cry?

What can be sought after in this system? Is there a difference in the results?

Although Ye Hong is not an economist, his account will still be calculated.

What to do with such people?

I wish you good luck if you don't listen.

It's no use saying more.

Half an hour later, the plane slowly stopped at the airport of Singapore.

"Dad, where is this?" Asked Ye Hong's eldest son.

"Singapore." Ye Hongdao.

"Or we can play here for a few days." The eldest son suggested, his face full of expectation.

"No way." Ye Hong said solemnly.

"Dad, just have a day." The eldest son also wants to use the usual tactics.

"Not for a minute. Come back later." Ye Hong said.

"Oh." Seeing that his father's face was not good, he dared not say anything more.

Get out of the airport.

Ye Hong is waiting to look around for someone to meet him.

A big man in a suit came up.

"Mr. Ye Hong, it's good for you to arrive safely. The flight to the capital will take off in an hour. The ticket is bought and you can pick it up. You can go back directly." I don't know how to do all the acting.

"There's no need to transfer to another country?" Ye Hong was a little excited. He thought he would have another turn, such as Thailand or Malaysia.

"Yes, direct flights to the capital city should be kept confidential along the way. We will inform the domestic after you get on the plane." Said the soldier.

"Thank you."

"Well, please check in quickly. I shouldn't stay long."

"OK, goodbye."

With that, the soldier turned away and disappeared into the crowd.

Ye Hong also took his family to collect tickets.

Security check.

Boarding.

The soldier with the western face is going back to the United States. The security work here has been taken over. This time, there are three soldiers with the Asian face. One is in the distance, the other is going to meet Ye Hong, the other is going to board the plane with Ye Hong, and the command room is watching. There is no abnormality.

So far, Clark is still around.

On the plane to the capital, the Ye Hong family is really relieved.

I can see the familiar city in six hours.

The whole family was excited.

Watch the plane take off.

Then.

Two soldiers also returned to Thailand one after the other, and the other was on the plane to protect the journey.

Singapore, a small country to the extreme, really has no place to lay out, so the command room also thinks that it is a waste of resources for soldiers to stay here.

When ye Hong got on the plane, he was informed in the capital.

Knowing that ye Hong's family were on the plane of their flight, they immediately investigated the registration personnel of that flight.

Looking at the six people's information, the big guys are a little dizzy, but they also know that they need to hurry to arrange and prepare to pick up Ye Hong's family in the airport, so as not to have a long dream.

PS: there are also two chapters.