I retrieved the intermediary bank that Xue Yin's father gave me, and following the clues, I found another six accounts.
The 200 million yuan that the Xue family earned from buying the coal mine was divided among them.
I don’t care who these accounts belong to or how much they are divided into. As long as the money is transferred from this account, I will move it all to the problematic account and lock it.
At the same time, I also sent the transfer records and account names of these accounts to Yuan Bao.
Yuan Bao assigned me a task, and that is to take Lip out to play.
I took Lip on a yacht fishing. It wasn't tiring and I could do what I wanted to do, like organizing materials.
"Brother Zheng Yang! I'm really curious, how did you invent all these high-tech things?"
Shame on you! Most of them are from the Shiyan Civilization.
At this time, a small boat came towards this side, and on the boat was Malik.
They came right up and Malik got on board:
"General Zheng! I'm a colonel stationed at the Yang Benmei Military Base, Mr. Dyson's subordinate, and I'm here to talk to General Zheng."
Oh? Showdown?
"What can I talk to you about?"
"General Zheng! You know what the colonel has always wanted. As long as you take it out, the colonel is willing to return the Taoyuan Group to you."
Isn't it unlocking the base?
"Oh? Do you think I care about Taoyuan Group?"
Malik frowned and said, "General Zheng! I know your methods, and Colonel Dyson knows them too.
In the final analysis, you two don't have any hatred, so there's really no need to keep fighting like this.
Why don't you tell us what you want, General Zheng? Our colonel will find a way to get it for you."
"That's so easy to say. My dad has been imprisoned by his people for so many years. Tell me, we don't have any hatred?"
Malik's eyes darted around, but he was clearly trying to look behind him.
The two people he brought with him looked very strange wearing hats in the middle of summer.
I looked around and said, "This seems to be a little close to where I am. Why don't you try to kill me?"
"Boss Zheng! What are you talking about? Even if the deal doesn't go through, we still have a bond. How could we, ahem…"
Malik started coughing before he could finish his words, and the two men behind him reached for their guns.
I felt something in my heart, and sure enough, I was able to control myself immediately.
At this moment, Malik suddenly took out a bottle, but just as he was about to pour the liquid, his hand stopped.
"You, you actually developed a force field?"
"Haha! You understand quite well!"
I went to Malik and took the small bottle from him:
"Dyson has a good plan! He knows I will definitely not agree. In fact, you all wanted to pour this bottle of stuff on me from the beginning, right?
Those two people are just a cover. The focus is on you. You have the blood of scheming in you."
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