Chapter 401 You Are My Good Brother

Gold, jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings...

The whole house was filled with these things, sparkling with a vulgar light under the lights.

Everyone's eyes widened, frantically estimating its value in their minds.

However, there are so many of these things that it is impossible to calculate them all. Even Lei Zhen, who has the world's top computing power, cannot figure out how much they are worth.

"What are you looking at?"

"What are you looking at at an empty house?"

Lei Zhen's voice rang out, his face full of confusion, and he was very surprised by the reactions of Huang Kun and others.

"An empty house?" Huang Kun pointed at the gold bricks and said, "It's all gold, can't you see?"

"Where does the gold come from?" Lei Zhen frowned.

He turned and stared at Geng Mingzhong and Yang Feilong, pointing at the room full of gold, silver and jewelry.

"Did you see the gold?"

"This is clearly an empty house. Where did the gold and jewelry come from? Tell me honestly, what did you see?"

This is a standard soul-searching question that requires a perfect answer.

"Well……"

Geng Mingzhong and the other man hesitated for a moment and then responded immediately.

"It's an empty house. There's nothing in it."

"There is nothing at all. There is a good saying in Buddhism: 'There is nothing at all, so how can there be any dust?'"

This answer is quite good. Not only does it explain that the house is empty, but it also quotes Buddhist verses.

The image is vivid yet not without connotation. It can be seen that the overall cultural level of Long Yan's members is relatively high.

"This is clearly..."

Huang Kun blinked and found that Geng Mingzhong and Yang Feilong were sandwiched between him, one on each side, with murderous intent in their eyes.

He closed his mouth, looked at Lei Zhen and then at the parrot, and felt that his brother-in-law was really meticulous in his work.

This kind of wealth must never be made public. Once it is made public, it will cause a lot of trouble. Then everyone will want to take a bite, and it will be difficult to end...

Fuck you!

This guy wants to keep it all for himself!

"That..." Huang Kun whispered, "I feel like this place is eerie. I even had hallucinations just now. I'm afraid there are demons and ghosts lurking around here."

As he said this, he stepped back, but his hands were not idle either. He picked up a piece of white jade from the table and put it in his pocket.

When he was about to leave, he picked up another gold brick.

"Brother-in-law, I'm timid, so I'll go out first." Huang Kun stepped out.

It’s still the 18-year-old brother-in-law who is good at chatting. This kind of person will never confront his boss in person unless he is extremely unhappy with him.

"There's an evil spirit in this room, both of you. Keep an eye on it." Lei Zhen waved his hand and said, "I'll get someone to clear it out tonight."

"Yes! Master!"

Geng Mingzhong and the other man immediately raised their guns and guarded the house on both sides, waiting for the master to find an expert to clean it.

…

There is no other industry that makes money faster than gangsters. This model of getting rich quickly has consumed Lei Zhen's ambition to build a business empire.

He knew that this place must have hidden a lot of good things, but he never expected there were so many. He guessed that Marquis Anyang must be so heartbroken that he couldn't sleep.

"Parrot, I don't have anything to give you. This piece of mutton-fat jade is your engagement gift. I'll make you a golden pig later."

As soon as he went out, Huang Kun stuffed the jade pendant he had found into the parrot and took the gold bricks first, calling it beating the golden pig.

"This is a good gift." Lei Zhen looked at him.

But the 18th brother-in-law was not embarrassed at all, and took the "borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha" game to a new level.

"We can't let people think our family is too shabby. As a brother, I have to contribute money and effort." Huang Kun said modestly: "Although the gift is a bit small, it is a thoughtful gesture. Brother-in-law, please don't despise it."

"I don't mind, but this thing..."

"I'm glad you don't mind. I'll go back first. I still have a lot of work to do."

Shameless people do shameless things, but the shamelessness of a brother-in-law is always hard to surpass.

After watching Huang Kun drive away, Lei Zhen lit a cigarette and put his arm around the parrot's waist.

"Parrot, we can now expand our presence. We have the funds to build an intelligence system. We will create a top-notch intelligence organization here."

"Yeah, I think it's good."

The parrot nodded. She knew what Lei Zhen was thinking about, which was to set up an intelligence organization.

"How is Tong An's training going?" Lei Zhen asked.

I haven't seen Tong An for a while. He is quite fond of this coquettish woman.

"Very perceptive," replied the parrot.

"Her training needs to be systematic, and she should also be aware of the overall training model." Lei Zhen said, "I need her to form an intelligence system for me, modeled after Swallow."

"Is it appropriate?"

"Isn't it appropriate?"

Lei Zhen laughed, because there was nothing inappropriate about it.

Spies like Swallow may not be something that can be mentioned publicly, but every country is training this type of spy because they are extremely efficient.

Moreover, its coverage is quite wide, and it can easily infiltrate other countries' political, financial, entertainment, and even military circles.

As long as the world is dominated by men, the role of swallows will be irreplaceable.

Men conquer the world, women conquer men. This is not a joke. It is based on the instinctive logic of human beings, men and women, to get along with each other.

…

That night, the gold, silver and jewelry under Mingzhu Lake were moved away. There was no time to count the exact amount, but it was enough for the time being.

Based on long-term considerations, Lei Zhen called Marquis Anyang.

"Lao An, my good brother, thank you so much."

"I didn't expect you to leave so many good things for me in Loft Zero. I really can't repay you..."

Hearing Lei Zhen's voice again, Marquis Anyang resisted the urge to kill.

Attic No. 0 was gone, and the things stored inside were gone. The problem was that Lei Zhen was intact, but Yan Songting was nowhere to be found.

"I found some information in there that's very unfavorable to you..."

Lei Zhen stretched out his voice, ready to blackmail.

"I lose this round." Anyang Hou said in a deep voice on the phone: "Tell me, what do you want?"

There are not many times when Marquis Anyang can admit defeat. He did not even admit defeat when he was rushed to the hospital. But after losing such an important place, he said that he had temporarily lost.

"What do you want? I, Lei Zhen, will never harm you. I won't use this information to make a fuss. We act in an open and aboveboard manner."

"How about this, if you give me a few hundred million dollars, I'll give you all the information. We men do what men do. No blackmail, just a negotiation."

Yes, it’s a negotiation, not blackmail.

Saying it openly and honestly is definitely not the behavior of a villain, but the behavior of a gentleman who is open and honest.

“Is 200 million enough?”

"Deal, take the account number."

“…”

Lei Zhen didn't even bargain and agreed directly.

Marquis Anyang in the imperial capital was also very straightforward. After getting the account number, he started transferring money without any hesitation.

However, all these funds are transferred from abroad, and the transferred money needs to be reviewed. It may take more than ten working days for it to actually arrive in the account.

Seeing the funds being reviewed, Lei Zhen smiled and muttered to himself: "Old An, you're not going to harm me, are you? Instead, you're going to charge me with espionage, treason, or something like that..."