The news dug up by Shen Jiahong made Wu Mian take it seriously: "Is there any other information?"

"The Lia Group is the third largest consortium in the northwest region. According to data, they have close ties with many domestic criminal gangs and have also cultivated a large number of armed forces abroad. The true identity of Shangsi Qingkong is mainly related to other countries.

Governments or businesses engage in trade to acquire military-grade prohibited weapons.”

Shen Jiahong sat opposite Wu Mian: "I suspect that the reason why the Liao Group wanted to attack Weimanlis to rescue Shangsi Qingkong is because he holds a lot of vital information and relationships in his hands, and his identity cannot be replaced by others.

.”

Wu Mian pondered for a moment: "Have you found out where the funds that Liao raised from overseas went?"

Shen Jiahong was a little helpless: "The Liao Group's plan was very thorough, and the selection of financial companies was also very careful. The company that laundered money for them has a complicated background. Several major shareholders behind the scenes are all high-ranking members of the Congress. We rashly launched an investigation.

I’m afraid I may not be able to find out the information, and it will also cause trouble for myself.”

"Our fight with Zhou Fuguang is ultimately just a conflict within the police department. The situation should not be expanded. Unless it is absolutely necessary, don't touch this company for the time being, but keep an eye on it!" Wu Mian continued to ask: "Dayu and Xiang Long

Any progress?"

"So far, they have not responded to the message." Shen Jiahong sighed: "This time the Lia Group has mobilized more than 100 million funds to Kyoto. After cleaning up, it is conservatively estimated that there will be 50 million left. If all this money is

It is used to deal with us, and the pressure involved is definitely not small."

Wu Mian did not answer the call: "You prepare 48 million in cash, and I will provide you with an account later to transfer the money."

Shen Jiahong asked smoothly: "So much money? Do you want to inject capital into the Sixth District?"

Just at this moment, an old-fashioned phone on Wu Mian's desk rang. He waved to Shen Jiahong: "Go and prepare the money first. The use of this money will not be disclosed to the public for the time being."

After Shen Jiahong left, Wu Mian answered the phone but said nothing.

A magical voice came from the other side of the phone: "You are No. 3 of Ghost Domain, right?"

Wu Mian asked back: "Have you found the information I want?"

"We didn't find out what force the people you're looking for belong to, but we found their whereabouts. At three o'clock this afternoon, these people will trade with Lindbergh's people on the fifth floor of Jinhai Plaza. The traded items are weapons and bulk goods.

Explosives. Since we did not successfully complete your commission, the commission can be reduced by 10 million."

When Wu Mian was in the Worker Bee Organization, he had encountered the name Lindbergh. He knew that he was one of the top arms dealers in Kyoto. He was not surprised that the target purchased weapons. However, when he heard the location, he became confused: "What if I didn't

If I remember correctly, the fifth floor of Jinhai Plaza should be a food court, why would they choose to conduct transactions in such a densely populated place?"

"I am only responsible for providing information, not psychological analysis." The other party's attitude was blunt: "I have provided you with the information you want. By default, our transaction has been completed and the account number has been sent to you via text message. Remember to pay on time."

Wu Mian heard the busy signal from the phone, wrote the account number sent by the other party on a piece of paper, and then removed the phone sim card and destroyed it.

After doing all this, he tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

The news about the ghost domain was combined with Shen Jiahong's investigation, and the context of the matter has gradually become clear.

Liao's Heavy Industries, a giant company in the northwest, has been keeping an eye on them for an unknown amount of time in order to rescue Shangsi Qingkong, who was imprisoned in the Nine Divisions, and has been conducting secret investigations.

This time the three and nine departments are at odds with each other, giving them hope.

A large amount of funds flowed in, arms transactions were carried out with Lindbergh, and Zhou Fuguang was lured into the trap, all of which were aimed at Wymanlis.

…

At half past two in the afternoon, the sun in Lalamove was scorching the earth.

Even in a business district like Jinhai Plaza, there are few pedestrians on the streets. Except for a few people walking in the shadows, there are only long queues outside the cold drink shops.

In order to avoid alerting people, the vehicle being followed did not turn on the air conditioner. Xiang Long sat in the off-road vehicle with the windows closed, fanning the wind with his hands, and asked Lu Dayu beside him: "Brother, we are already sitting here."

It’s been more than an hour, aren’t you warm?”

Lu Dayu glanced sideways at Xiang Long and said lightly: "I am a fully synthetic human, why should I be afraid of the heat?"

"But aren't you and Shen Jiahong both highly modified synthetic humans? It is said that your perception of the outside world is more sensitive than that of normal people."

"Indeed, the number of electronic neurons in my body is three times that of a natural person. Jiahong is even more terrifying, it has reached five times." Lu Dayu shrugged: "However, the sensor system of a fully synthetic human can be turned off. As long as I turn it off,

When the sensing system is turned off, the outside temperature cannot affect me."

Xiang Long blew his beard angrily and stared: "Damn it, Sixth!"

"Seriously, go for body modification. Your body is already outstanding among natural people, but in the circle of synthetic people, your fighting power is that of a three-year-old child. Not only do we have advanced technology and equipment, but also Di Tian

Not everyone can encounter such a cutting-edge machinist and this kind of opportunity."

Lu Dayu patiently advised: "Since Wei Ling betrayed Ninth Brother, everything in the team has fallen on me alone. If you..."

Xiang Long didn't wait for Lu Dayu to finish speaking, and sat up straight: "Zhou Fuguang!"

Lu Dayu also cast his gaze outside the car, looked at the empty square, frowned and said: "Are you confused by the heat? Is there anyone here?"

Xiang Long pointed at the motorcycle that disappeared at the entrance of the underground garage: "The motorcycle that just passed by is the man wearing a helmet on the back seat."

Lu Dayu perked up: "Are you sure?"

"It seems that synthetic humans are not omnipotent, at least your observation skills are not as good as mine." Xiang Long picked up the walkie-talkie: "Brothers in the basement, please pay attention, Zhou Fuguang has appeared, and his car is a red motorcycle."

…

On the fifth floor of the shopping mall, in a rice noodle shop, Shen Jiahong received the report and whispered: "Brother Ninth, the people in the underground garage saw Zhou Fuguang, and he has already taken the elevator upstairs."

"It seems that our intelligence is accurate." Wu Mian took a sip of ice soda and said, "Ignore them and let Zhou Fuguang go upstairs and arrest them after their transaction is completed. This way we can ensure that the person we are looking for is safe."

Shen Jiahong used intracranial communication to convey Wu Mian's order: "Do you need to evacuate the crowd in advance?"

Wu Mian waved his hand gently: "No, these people are all human beings. If there is any slight disturbance, they will be noticed. We will wait until we take action."

A minute later, the elevator door of the food court opened, and Zhou Fuguang, wearing a pair of sunglasses, walked out very low-key.
Chapter completed!