"Okay, you said, what do you want to know?" Zhang Boyao said calmly.

Tao Xiaobei said: "The real source of this money."

"Gu Hutou's subordinates, Lao Lang Lang Yunhe." Zhang Boyao replied.

Tao Xiaobei's voice obviously hesitated: "Gu Hutou's subordinates? Lang Yunhe? How did you get this money? The underground people are not short of money laundering methods. Can you get these funds from him? Didn't he help you clean it? Or did you not know how to deal with the cash after your cash transaction?"

Zhang Boyao said nothing, just listening to him talking, Tao Xiaobei pondered for a moment and said, "Your Excellency, our transaction is probably a bit difficult to succeed. If you find me, you should have already understood my situation, but I don't know your situation. So, it is either more right to know or the transaction is over here. What do you think it should be?"

"What else do you have to ask? You can ask me." Zhang Boyao said.

Tao Xiaobei suddenly felt a little strange: This customer was really strange. The money he got from Lang Yunhe should be on the same road as Lang Yunhe - a black road. But his money Lang Yunhe didn't help him clean, which was a bit strange. It was so strange that Tao Xiaobei was unwilling to touch this transaction again.

But what is even more strange is still behind. This person actually has to give himself more right to know. Isn’t he afraid of revealing his own secrets?

After thinking about it, Tao Xiaobei said, "I'll ask you, how did you get your money?"

"It's considered a robbery." Zhang Boyao replied.

Tao Xiaobei suddenly felt that his mind was not enough: robbery? This kind of thing actually happened to the black boss in Yunhai City? The other party knew that he was Lang Yunhe... This is not robbery, this is called black eating black, right?

"Robbery? How did you get millions?" Tao Xiaobei asked.

Zhang Boyao replied: "Snatch the bank card he has on him and then ask for his password."

Fuck... so lack of technical content?

Tao Xiaobei was simply unimaginable. When a black boss in Yunhai City walked to a small alley, he was suddenly pressed by a little hooligan with a dagger on his back, then he found out his bank card and asked for the password...

This is a bit too embraceful.

No matter what I thought about it, Tao Xiaobei's rationality quickly recovered: "Your Excellency, I admire your courage and courage very much, but I have to say that there is no hope for our transaction."

"Finally, I would like to advise you that before Lang Yunhe finds you, you'd better leave the sea of ​​clouds as soon as possible. This is no longer a place you can stay."

Zhang Boyao couldn't help laughing: "Lang Yunhe can't find me, I can find him."

Tao Xiaobei felt a little funny: Everyone had such a lucky mentality before being caught, but they all forgot that their lives were only once, and they could not help but be careless or lucky.

"Okay, Lang Yunhe can't catch you, my dear sir, I hope you can live well and you won't be discovered by Lang Yunhe..."

"I said, Lang Yunhe couldn't find me because he was dead." Zhang Boyao said.

"Ah?" Tao Xiaobei screamed in surprise, and then realized something: "You killed him?"

"Of course, since he will hold a grudge against me, of course I will kill him. The transaction can continue now, right?" Zhang Boyao said.

Several thoughts flashed through Tao Xiaobei's mind in an instant, but they didn't feel that they looked very similar.

Who would kill Lang Yun and then still talked to him about transferring money so calmly? Ordinary street gangsters? Obviously not.

A big man with a conspiracy?

Will such a person look for himself as a small detective agency? His own channels are more formal and impeccable than his own!

Who could it be?

Killers? They lick blood from the knife all day long, so they won’t even launder money, right?

Then, the opponent and the enemy... have similar status, no, they should have much different status. They don't even know how to operate money laundering. Obviously, they are not bad enough or powerful enough.

In other words, if the person on the other side is right, he really killed Lang Yunhe, then he should be a person with a low status and does not usually contact the dark side of things. This person may be Lang Yunhe's former enemy or his opponent.

Of course, there may be a possibility, Lang Yunhe's subordinates. In addition to these possibilities, the possibility of Lang Yunhe really happening to meet a robbery and murderer with excellent psychological quality is really slim.

While thinking in his heart, Tao Xiaobei said, "Did you confirm that the person you killed is really Lang Yunhe, not a bragging guy?"

After Zhang Boyao confirmed it again, Tao Xiaobei's complicated mental process was over.

"Well, this thing can be done..." Tao Xiaobei pondered for a moment and said. In this case, as long as he operated more carefully, there should be no sequelae. Especially Lang Yunhe, the police would not intervene too deeply, so he would not have to worry about being caught and thrown into the prison to pick up soap.

After hearing his answer, Zhang Boyao felt a little relieved: "That's great. Things are a bit urgent. We must complete the transfer before someone can detect Lang Yunhe's body and someone can react."

Tao Xiaobei replied: "Of course I know about this. I happen to have a commission on hand, and I can't take it away. Can you come to the McDonald's on Huangye Road, Heyun District to find me now? I will stay there for about twenty minutes."

Zhang Boyao heard this and frowned slightly: "Twenty minutes? You can only stay where you are twenty minutes. I think it's difficult for me to find you. What kind of task is it? Can't I give up for the time being?"

Tao Xiaobei hesitated for a moment: "This task is a bit boring, and it is okay to give up for the time being. You said a place to meet, and I can see if I can rush over."

Zhang Boyao thought for a while and said, "Below the Qingyun Overpass, there is a small public toilet. In front of it is a row of fitness things. We will meet there thirty minutes later."

After Tao Xiaobei agreed, he made an appointment for a simple meeting code, and Zhang Boyao hung up the phone.

After packing up his things and changing his clothes, Zhang Boyao quietly opened the door and walked out gently.

Shortly after he left, the door of Lan Xiaoxiao's room also opened, revealing a cute little head, and he looked out carefully while slidding the door frame.

This stinky Zhang Boyao just ran to Sister Fang's room quietly. He didn't know what he did, but thought I didn't know? My Lan Xiaoxiao's gossip ears and invincible nose were not grown up by eating vegetarian food!

Immediately, Lan Xiaoxiao's little face was a little worried: Didn't he have killed someone yesterday? What are you going to do today? The busyness is really worrying...

Another door opened, and Hao Fangfang also stretched out her head: "Xiaoxiao, why did he go out again?"

Lan Xiaoxiao shook her head: "I don't know either."

The two looked at each other, and Lan Xiaoxiao suddenly asked, "Sister Fang, who have you dreamed of?"

The blush on Hao Fangfang's face had just faded. After hearing this, she suddenly turned red again. Finally, she smiled: "That's more, I dreamed of you."

Lan Xiaoxiao's thoughts were simpler. She almost believed it in a moment, and her face was pale in shock: "Sister Fang, I don't like women..."

Suddenly she realized it herself and couldn't help laughing: "Okay! Sister Fang, you lied to me!"

The two of them hurriedly laughed and made a fuss together. Hao Fangfang sighed in her heart: It was a false alarm, but fortunately she fooled her over...

After leaving this residential building, Zhang Boyao casually found a taxi on the road and asked him to take him to Qingyun Bridge.

When he arrived at the Qingyun Bridge, Zhang Boyao quietly changed his appearance, height and hairstyle, and even had a shallow beard on his mouth.

Then he sat on a stool next to the fitness machine in front of the public toilet, waiting quietly for Tao Xiaobei to arrive.

After about ten minutes, Tao Xiaobei, wearing a black windbreaker, came to Zhang Boyao, looked at some Zhang Boyao, and said slowly: "Where is spring?"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven." Zhang Boyao said this answer that is as illogical as a psychopath, but is enough to ensure that others cannot answer.

Tao Xiaobei smiled and stretched out his hand: "Tao Xiaobei, I'm lucky to know. Your voice on the phone is very young. I didn't expect to be so mature."

Zhang Boyao said calmly: "I'm lucky to know. Since you have come, please tell me your suggestions. In addition to handling these funds carefully, I hope my money can be used easily and can be called on a large scale in the future."

Tao Xiaobei smiled slightly and became more and more convinced of his guess: he didn't even understand the differences and policies of major banks, so he was indeed not a person who had been rich for a long time.
Chapter completed!