Four police cars with sirens surrounded an old Ford 49 and drove smoothly to Xu Pingsheng''s home.


    In the Ford car, LAN Gang, a hot rising star of the police force, drove himself. Song TIANYAO sat in the back row. Yao Chunxiao and dumb ah Siyi protected him from left to right,


    "That''s how it happened, Mr. Song. You know, ah ye and you are cousins. It''s hard for me to do it when an outsider is caught in the middle." Lan Gang holds the steering wheel, stares at the road ahead, glances at the rearview mirror occasionally and complains to song TIANYAO.


    After hearing the heroic deeds of Zhao Wenye''s Jinyuan club and LV Le''s choking voice from LAN Gang, song TIANYAO grinned: "I didn''t expect ah ye to be so bold. It''s good. It''s worthy of being my aunt Zhu''s son!"


    LAN Gang said helplessly: "Boss, are you in the mood to laugh? Now the police force is in a mess because of counterfeit money, and it is said that yellow arsenic has been circulating in the market recently. This kind of thing has disappeared for a long time since Li Shufa died. It happened that it appeared when you fought with the Taiwanese. The first brother recently called the detectives to scold them every day. Ah Ye jumped out and told them at this time Lu Le is fighting against Taiwan. I''m worried that the ghost guy will dismiss both of them in a rage! "


    Song TIANYAO frowned when he heard the speech. It was fake money and yellow arsenic. It seems that someone was secretly fishing in troubled waters while he was fighting with Tan Jingwei!


    "I see. You go back and tell ah Ye. As I said, let him be more calm during this period of time." song TIANYAO looked at the night scene passing through the window and said again: "did you catch up with the source of counterfeit money and yellow arsenic?"


    LAN Gang shook his head: "no! Now guys patrol the street three times a day. They have to hold the mother of the person who printed counterfeit money and made yellow arsenic hundreds of times a day, but there is still no clue."


    Song TIANYAO touched his chin: "I''ll take the time to ask the sixth brother to help check. I''ll let you know if there''s any news."


    It''s not that song TIANYAO is nosy, but thinking that the struggle between himself and Tan Jingwei may have given others the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, song TIANYAO is more or less sorry. Whether counterfeit money or yellow arsenic, these two things will bring countless troubles to the people of Hong Kong. Song TIANYAO feels that he should pay attention to them.


    LAN Gang turned the corner of the street with the steering wheel: "forget it, we''ll send people to find out this matter slowly. It''s just a matter of time. You''d better take care of yourself first. There are such big battles when you go out of the street. The Hong Kong Governor has no authority!"


    "Yes! The life of the Hong Kong Governor may not be worth 12 million!" song TIANYAO kicked the back of the front row chair in some depression and said angrily: "Chu Xiaozhong threw himself into the street. At least he also dealt with the Zhang family with him. He said he would turn his face. Zhong didn''t think I died fast enough?"


    Macao, Hong Kong and Macao wharf.


    At night, a passenger ship from Hong Kong slowly docked in front of the pier. Tourists stepped on sampans one after another and stepped on the land of Macao smoothly with the help of attentive Portuguese pier waiters.


    Compared with the British''s transcendent status in Hong Kong, the Portuguese governance of Macao is obviously not so easy. Aside from the pots of Portuguese officials who rely on corruption and bribery, at least among the ordinary Portuguese people, there are many Dalian people who can''t eat enough and can''t do business, so they have to come to the wharf to do such hard work of serving others.


    With the help of a Portuguese, naikun slowly stepped off the passenger ship, stood on the Hong Kong and Macao wharf, took a deep breath of the cold sea breeze, and looked back at his companions crossing the sea with him.


    With a black suitcase, Chaibao stepped off the passenger ship one after another with several Thai partners and stood behind naikun.


    "Master Kun, the seller hasn''t arrived yet. What should we do next?" guess leopard whispered to naikun in Thai.


    When the Portuguese who helped naikun off the ship heard that the leopard said Thai, they immediately said stiffly to naikun in Thai: "Sir, tip."


    Naikun glanced at the Portuguese who bowed and flattered with interest, took out two HK $100 bills from his arms and handed them to each other.


    The Portuguese waiter at the wharf has never seen such a generous person. He usually pays God when he receives a tip of HK $1. At this time, when he sees enough reward for one or two months, his face turns red and he can''t help thanking naikun in Thai.


    But naikun didn''t look at him any more. He walked out of the wharf and told the guessed leopard behind him, "first find a hotel and then call them."


    "Yes!" guess leopard promised, stopped talking, and followed naikun closely with several Thai companions.


    Naikun walks on the coast of Macao and looks around the environment. The Macao wharf is brightly lit at night. There are two rows of taxis and rickshaws waiting to solicit customers.


    Naikun took back his eyes and raised his mouth: "song TIANYAO''s sister lives here? I was thinking about how to persuade my father to let me come to Macao. I didn''t expect the opportunity to come so soon. I want to thank these golden triangle soldiers who sell smoke and soil."


    His voice was very low, more like talking to himself. Even the guess leopard behind him didn''t hear clearly. He couldn''t help asking, "master Kun, what are you talking about?"


    Naikun said with a smile, "I said, Macao is really a good place. I thought the goods in the Golden Triangle would not be delivered for one and a half, and our business would be affected. I didn''t expect that there would be the source of goods we want next door to Hong Kong."


    Guess leopard and several companions also smiled one after another when they heard the speech: "this is the Buddha blessing father Sai and young master Kun. They know that life is not easy for us, and show us a bright way."


    Naikun smiled noncommittally and strode forward.


    When he came to Thailand this time, he had only one goal, that is to find song Wenwen whom he had been worried about for a long time. As for Yu Sai zhalenwang, who was asked to contact the defeated soldiers in the golden triangle of Macao to buy goods because of the lack of raw materials, naikun didn''t pay attention to it at all.


    How much money can you make even if you sell yellow arsenic? And at great risk. If you can find song TIANYAO''s family, isn''t song TIANYAO obediently sending all his business? There are also those aircraft engines that make Taiwanese people think about. If they fall into their own hands, of course, they will exchange greater benefits from Americans. Only stupid Chinese people will not see the situation clearly. The British can''t do it. The future world will be the world of Americans.


    Naikun thought like this, and the smile on his mouth became more and more strong. As long as he obtained the trust and help of Americans, he believed that his future achievements would be above saizhalenwang, which was also his dream all the time.


    "Macao is really a holy land for achieving dreams!" naikun shouted in the night wind in the surprised eyes of Thai people such as guessing leopards behind him.