The Monster I Was Redeemed

After leaving the criminal police team, the first thing Shi Hongfang did was to return to his apartment and dial a number using the same model of mobile phone as Liu Yuan's.

As soon as the number was dialed, the other party answered the call almost without any delay, as if they had been waiting in front of the phone.

Shi Hongfang held up his mobile phone with one hand and operated a bunch of electronic equipment in the study room with the other hand: "As you expected, your men are being slaughtered. I have seen all the corpses, and most of them were cut." An artery kills with one stab.”

After speaking, he sent a few autopsy photos.

"……Thanks."

An unusually hoarse voice, as if suppressing some kind of pain, came from the phone.

The owner of the voice was none other than Song Jie, who disappeared from Qianhua City some time ago.

Song Jie had noticed a long time ago that something was not right with the recent situation. First, Moose disappeared, then Cat Eye disappeared, and then Lame Wolf disappeared.

Everyone seemed to have disappeared from the world, and no trace could be found.

Song Jie had no intention of working for Janus and had been prepared to escape long ago.

After Lame Wolf disappeared, he did not hesitate to hide in a secretly built safe house to isolate himself.

When Song Jie left, he took nothing with him except the clothes on his body and this mobile phone, and he did not notify anyone, including his two confidants.

He even stocked up on food and drinking water for half a year in the safe house, so he didn't even have to leave the house.

Everything related to Janus on Song Jie was either thrown away or given to his subordinates.

As for the pendant in the palm of his left hand that Janus somehow melted into...

Song Jie is used to answering the phone with his left hand, but now he uses his right hand, and he will only use his right hand in the future.

He did not hesitate to go to this extent in order to disappear from the world without leaving any traceable clues.

To prevent someone from coming to take your life.

The reason why Song Jie brought this mobile phone that could communicate with the outside world was just to confirm when Janus was going to attack him.

Another thing is to check with your partners to see if they have introduced you to new backers.

He can't hide in a safe house for the rest of his life. This is the only way to protect his country.

Facts have proved that Song Jie's guess was correct.

Janus launched a purge against him. Whether he can keep his family fortune depends on whether he can find a new backer.

"No need to thank me, it's just a transaction. When are you going to send the information?"

Shi Hongfang looked at the torrent of code on the screen and asked very calmly.

Song Jie glanced at the note and said: "The information about all the casinos in Jiuhua Outer City is under the coffee table in Room 405 of XX Hotel."

Most of the casino business in Qianhua City is managed by Zhang Feng.

Even online dog shops and score-running platforms will come and pay homage to them if they have the opportunity to prevent his thugs from coming to their door.

After all, running scores is almost the simplest and safest way to launder money, and Zhang Feng has a lot of black money in his hands.

Score-running platforms randomly find a large number of people who score scores, and then use their bank cards or payment codes as payment methods for online gambling.

Those who scored points on the website did not actually pay the money for the points to the online gambling platform, but directly to the card of the scorer.

Then the people who run the score will send the money for the higher score to the platform, which will then aggregate it and transfer it to Gouzhuang.

These gambling funds vary in size, and the transfer messages are mixed with daily consumption, and all use bank cards of whitelisted citizens. The payment cards are also changed every once in a while, without attracting the attention of the bank at all.

During this period, the runner and the platform will receive a certain percentage of commission. The amount for the runner is fixed, while the platform will draw 0.3% to 1% as commission based on the total amount.

These commissions are money laundering costs.

The benchmark scores are compared with those money laundering methods that actually paid 2 million, claimed 20 million, laundered 180,000 at a time, and were finally found out for tax evasion...

Ahem, nothing.

Although Zhang Feng has begun to clear his name and come to shore in recent years, he is still completely disconnected from his casinos.

As Zhang Feng's good brother, it was not difficult for Song Jie to get the location of the underground casino.

He just revealed to the police some of the black industry that the other party was about to give up.

What he got in exchange was information closely related to his life.

Why not do it?

At worst, we can just compensate Zhang Feng for his losses afterwards.

Shi Hongfang glanced at the progress on the computer screen: "This is different from what was promised."

"Haha, of course I know."

Song Jie stared at the phone with bloodshot eyes: "I have to keep a hand here. I can extract all the information you want at once. What if you turn around and sell me?"

"Do you have anyone else to rely on besides me?" Shi Hongfang said, staring at the computer.

"I won't bother you with that."

Song Jie had no intention of explaining. He was not a fool. How could he reveal all his trump cards to others.

At this time, a large circle appeared on Shi Hongfang's computer map.

He was silent for a while and asked: "How long do you plan to hide?"

"It depends on the situation. Maybe I will hide it for two or three years."

When it comes to matters related to his wealth and life, Song Jie will not disclose any details: "If there is nothing else, I will just hang up."

Shi Hongfang didn't stop him, silently put down his phone and let the other party hang up.

………………

"Ha... Huh..."

Inside the safe house.

Song Jie, who had just hung up the phone, took a deep breath and dialed a number with anxiety.

The call was answered just as quickly.

"It seems like you're not having an easy time."

The other party's voice responded as coldly as ever.

Song Jie gritted his teeth: "When are you going to help me introduce him? If you don't help me, I really have no chance!"

"Pay attention to your attitude, you are the one asking me for help now."

The other party warned Song Jie.

Song Jie immediately replied: "How long has it been since this happened? I, a dying person, still care about my attitude?"

Song Jie had a certain amount of confidence when he dared to say this. He was playing a trick.

If the negotiation with the other party breaks down, Song Jie will immediately abandon all his properties and run away with his savings.

The other party seemed to be worried that Song Jie would be pushed into a hurry: "I have looked for opportunities to ask for you, but my backer did not give a clear answer at that time, and now I can't contact you for the time being. I can only contact you after a while." Give you the result."

Song Jie endured the severe pain in his wrist: "How long will it take?"

"I don't know, but you can tell me your current location and I will send you to a safe place."

"Safety?"

Song Jie seemed to have heard a big joke: "Didn't you see the photo I sent you? Death by slitting the throat with a knife! Mao Yan must not be dead yet! Do you think you can stop that madman?"

No words were spoken on the other end of the phone.

"In short, I will never show up on any occasion until you give me a clear answer!"

After Song Jie finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

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