Peng Yixing was silent for a moment, then said, "I have a girlfriend. Her mother thinks I'm poor and doesn't approve of our relationship."
Shen Dong smiled and said, "You're the club's coach, you shouldn't be short of money, right?"
Peng Yixing sighed and said, "I offended a rich second-generation, and the club fired me. It was also because of this that I met my current girlfriend. She has a very powerful background. Yongen helped me find several clubs, but none of them dared to hire me."
Needless to say, it was a classic case of a hero rescuing a damsel in distress.
Shen Dong said, "Yong En is really something, why didn't you tell me about this?"
Peng Yixing said, "I told her not to say it. I don't want to owe anyone favors, especially friends. Ah Dong, I just want to ask you, in my situation, does a hidden sum of twenty million US dollars count?"
Shen Dong said, "Of course it counts. But how are you going to explain having twenty million US dollars to your girlfriend?"
Peng Yixing frowned and asked, "Then what should we do?"
Shen Dong smiled and said, "It's very simple. I'll lend you HK$500,000, just say it's all your savings."
"Then you take your girlfriend to the United States to find Ah Hao. He's the head of our Tengfei Investment Company and is making waves in the US stock market."
“If you give the money to Ah Hao and he handles it, you can easily earn five million US dollars.”
“After you get the money, leave four million US dollars for Ah Hao and bring one million US dollars back for yourself. Your girlfriend will naturally no longer suspect anything.”
"When Ah-hao comes back, I'll give you the rest of the money. Just say that Ah-hao earned it using those four million US dollars."
"In this way, the money becomes clean, and even if the government investigates, they will only consider it to be legal money."
Peng Yixing was dumbfounded and asked, "Is this really going to work?"
Shen Dong said, "This is one of the money laundering methods. However, we brothers should keep clear accounts. Since you've asked me to launder money, I'll charge at least a 10% commission. That means you'll only get 18 million US dollars in the end."
Peng Yixing let out a long breath and said, "No problem."
Shen Dong said, "You trust me that much? Aren't you afraid I'll embezzle your money?"
Peng Yixing smiled and said, "I trust Yong'en, so I trust you too."
Shen Dong slapped his forehead and said, "What I fear most is others trusting me unconditionally. It makes me feel embarrassed to do bad things."
"You're still so funny."
Peng Yixing picked up his teacup and said, "Mr. Shen, thank you."
Shen Dong laughed and said, "You killed me, which means you've completely solved the problem of Dongxing for me. So if anyone should be thanking someone, it should be me thanking you."
The two touched hands and took a sip of tea.
Peng Yixing asked, "My uncle's head is in my car, what should we do with it?"
Shen Dong thought for a moment and said, "Let's mail it to Dongxing. No matter what, Uncle Ben is the head of a gang. Let's leave him with a complete body."
Peng Yixing nodded and said, "Okay. Do you want to check his head?"
Shen Dong said, "No need."
The two drank tea for a while, then parted ways.
Meanwhile, Ahua met with Brother Jiaqian, Awu, at the Bihai Nightclub.
A fresh bloodstain appeared on A-Wu's face, left from when he killed Lian Haolong at the hospital last night.
“Lian Haolong isn’t so easy to kill. If I were you, I would choose Lin Huai Le.” Ahua poured him a glass of Lafite and said calmly.
Ah Wu picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and said, "Lin Huai Le's whereabouts are hard to track. I haven't been able to find him. Brother Hua, we're old friends, so just say what you need to say."
Ah-Hua took out six photos and said, "These people are the heads of Hung Hing's various casinos in Macau. Brother Tung wants to use their heads to teach Chiang Tin-sang a lesson. Name your price."
Ah Wu took the photos, glanced at them, and saw that they were all unknown figures. He said, "In the assassin industry, an ordinary person's life is worth 200,000 Hong Kong dollars, while a gangster's is worth 500,000 Hong Kong dollars. These people are mid-level members of Hung Hing, so their lives should be worth no less than 800,000 Hong Kong dollars."
Ahua asked, "What if I wanted their heads tonight?"
Without hesitation, A-Wu said, "Add more money. I need to hire someone to help me."
Ahua asked, "How much more for one head?"
After a moment's thought, Ah Wu said, "Too hasty, at least HK$500,000."
Ahua nodded and snapped his fingers.
Brother Ma walked in, a cigarette dangling from his lips and a suitcase in his hand.
Ahua said, "Xiao Ma, we've reached an agreement."
Little Ma nodded, opened the box, placed it in front of Ah Wu, and said, "This is a deposit of three million Hong Kong dollars. After the matter is completed, I will give you the rest of the money."
A-Wu picked up a bundle of money, closed his eyes, took a deep sniff, and said, "I don't know when it started, but I've come to like the smell of banknotes."
Little Ma curled his lip and said, "These are all old banknotes with non-consecutive serial numbers. I don't know how many people have used them. Where did this fragrance come from?"
A-Wu rolled his eyes at him and said irritably, "What do you know, you piece of trash?"
Ah Hua said, "Stop talking nonsense. Ah Wu, we can give you 1.5 million Hong Kong dollars for a head, but it has to be done tonight."
Ah Wu snapped his fingers and said happily, "No problem. Haha, doing business with you guys is fucking awesome!"
Ahua pulled out a check from his pocket, waved it, and said, "We've already prepared the remaining six million bearer checks from Citibank. It's just a matter of whether you have the ability to get them."
A-Wu pointed at the check and said confidently, "It must be mine."
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