Zhou Xingxing, who came to help from the side, spoke with wisdom.

Originally, he did not participate, but after learning that the assassin was related to Sir Zhang, he took the initiative to join in.

After returning from Bangzi this time, Zhou Xingxing can be regarded as Zhang Pin's direct descendant.

He took the initiative to ask for help, and of course no one would refuse.

It is different from Song Zijie who is accustomed to doing things strictly, or He Shangsheng who relies on hard-core reasoning with his intelligence.

Zhou Xingxing is not very good at these two things, but he is clever enough.

No, according to Yin Jian's request, they must photocopy the 20 million Hong Kong dollars they prepared one by one. It is best to print them in color to the same level as real banknotes.

If that's the case, let's not talk about the final result.

If they were held accountable for the crime of printing counterfeit money, it would be enough for everyone to drink.

This problem puts He Shangsheng and Song Zijie in a dilemma.

After all, if they did it, it would be a crime, but if they didn't, with Yin Jian's cunning, the other party might just run away with the antique.

If they were ordinary people and ran away, at worst, He Shangsheng and Song Zijie would think they were incompetent.

But this eucalyptus is related to Zhang Pin.

Moreover, it was Zhang Pin who trusted them and thought they could crack the case, so he handed the case over to the two of them.

Now if the eucalyptus is not broken, wouldn't it be like slapping Zhang Pin in the face?

The two of them were not afraid of being embarrassed, but they did not want Zhang Pin to be embarrassed.

Now Zhou Xingxing's words brought them back to their senses.

That's right, there is no need to talk about moral principles when dealing with criminals.

Since the other party wants counterfeit money, then they should give the other side counterfeit money.

As for whether the counterfeit banknotes given were too fake.

Fake banknotes are fake banknotes. If they are not fake, they can still be called fake banknotes.

"Ahem, cough, you deal with it first. I'll report to the director. Give me two breakfasts."

While everyone was discussing, Cao Dahua suddenly stood up in a panic and walked outside.

Not only was there no one to stop him from leaving, many people were relieved.

Unlike people like Zhou Xingxing who came to help, everyone felt that Cao Dahua was doing a disservice.

But who gave the other party a high police rank and a director below him? Except for He Shangsheng, no one else dared to talk about the other party.

After Cao Dahua left, He Shangsheng and others quickly got busy.

Because there is no need to pursue the quality of counterfeit banknotes, they directly use a color printer in the office to copy.

The 20 million counterfeit banknotes were soon ready. Because they were copied from A4 paper and in a hurry, the quality could be said to be even more fake than the fake banknotes.

Especially since it is a copy of the same one, there is no need to worry about it being circulated.

Jingle bell——

Yin Jian seemed to have planted an informant at the police station. As soon as He Shangsheng and the others had copied the counterfeit money, his phone call came as promised.

"Have you had breakfast? The weather outside is very nice today."

Yin Jian's words were still very warm and familiar. This time, He Shangsheng heard clearly. The other person seemed to be in a car, and it seemed to be a sports car. In addition to his voice, there was also the unique roar of a sports car and the roar of the wind in the microphone.

"Already eaten! What do you want to say this time?"

He Shangsheng's tone was very cold.

"Wow, why are you talking like that? It seems like you haven't slept all night, which made you very angry. I ordered milk tea for you all at the police station at the same time. You have a cup. When you are in a bad mood, you can drink something sweet.

Make yourself happy.”

Yin Jian didn't seem to realize that he was making He Shangsheng unhappy.

Da da da——

Just at this time, the police officer who had previously notified someone to deliver breakfast ran up again.

"How about it, Inspector He, you haven't found the answer yet? I can give you time, or I won't wait for you for a few more days!"

Yin Jian asked thoughtfully on the phone again.

"No, I really want to see you. I agreed to trade this morning. I can't wait any longer."

He Shangsheng did not accept the other party's kindness at all. He could not wait to send the other party to prison.

"Have you thought of a place?"

Yin Jian seemed a little surprised when he heard He Shangsheng's words.

"I found out last night."

He Shangsheng was extremely tough-tongued.

"Haha, see you later!"

When Yin Jian heard what he said, he smiled and hung up the phone.

"You really are. Since you already knew the location of the transaction, why didn't you tell me? Tell me quickly where the transaction was. I will arrange for people to go around and control it immediately."

When Cao Dahua heard that there was milk tea, he walked in with his head held high.

At this time, I happened to overhear the conversation between He Shangsheng and Yin Jian.

He immediately walked over in a high-spirited manner, his tone a bit impatient, but also a bit nervous.

But He Shangsheng ignored him, turned around and walked to the cartons that had been assembled by everyone to observe.

If he just told Yin Jian that he guessed the location of the transaction last night, of course it was just a lie.

In fact, he doesn't even know where Yin Jian wants to trade with him.

Just now, I just wanted to lose the opponent but not the formation, so I was stubborn and stubborn.

"Oh, with such fake counterfeit money, can I deceive the other party when the time comes?"

When Cao Dahua saw that He Shangsheng ignored him, he didn't care. Instead, he picked up the counterfeit banknotes copied on the table and looked at them.

"It looks like a building."

“What kind of building would be gray?”

Song Zijie looked at the carton on the table and expressed his guess.

"And there are no windows, so this kind of building is simply not up to standard."

He Shangsheng also had a headache.

"Could it be a warehouse?"

Zhou Xingxing touched his chin and thought of a possibility.

"I searched and found that there is no such building on Hong Kong Island. On the contrary, there is one in Chicago. We can't be allowed to trade there."

The technician on the side also used the Internet to search.

"You guys, you are so careless. This kind of counterfeit money will definitely not fool anyone. To me, it is just garbage among the garbage. Even elementary school students will not pick it up if it is thrown on the ground. Things must have been messed up this time."

Cao Dahua came over with a cup of milk tea in hand.

When he saw several people looking at a paper box, he turned over the paper box and threw the finished cup of milk tea into the paper box.

"You are still busy building garbage cans. If there are not enough garbage cans in the office, you can just apply for funds from the director to buy a few."

Seeing Cao Dahua's actions, He Shangsheng turned his head angrily and looked over.

But after hearing what he said, he was stunned, then quickly walked to the desk and quickly took a plastic cover from there.

He picked up the lid and placed it on the carton. The lid and the carton fit perfectly without any deviation.

"Why, he can't mean to let us put the money in the trash can, right?"

Cao Dahua looked at the trash can, then quickly walked to the door of the office, where there happened to be a trash can.

"Hey, don't touch!"

Zhou Xingxing reacted the fastest, but Cao Dahua didn't listen to him and opened the trash can directly.

boom--

There was an explosion!
Chapter completed!