Let you be a policeman and arrest the chief

Chapter 305

Gao Yang and Rao Min finished their plot, and it was already evening.

He walked out of Yandu, and a cool breeze blew on the street.

Wang Mohan followed Gao Yang, frowning, but finally did not ask.

Wang Mohan's wisdom is not to ask what should not be asked.

Gao Yang knew that the case was finally coming to an end.

Now, the most important thing is to recover the lost assets.

Of course, this kind of thing is simply impossible for others.

Otherwise, why do corrupt officials like to take their assets overseas in advance? It's for safety.

However, Gao Yang has a nuclear-level subordinate - Bai Miaomiao.

Gao Yang looked at Wang Mohan, "You don't seem to believe me?"

"Director, it's impossible to get Cui Donghai to admit the money," Wang Mohan finally couldn't help but said, "What are you planning? I also want to help."

Gao Yang smiled: "You are right, but although Cui Donghai will not admit it, we can force those foreign banks or institutions to return the money."

Wang Mohan widened his eyes when he heard it, "Ah? Director, are you serious?"

Gao Yang smiled: "I heard that the bars in Liulitun are good, take me to see it?"

Wang Mohan shook his head: "Nothing, just a life of luxury, Director, you don't have to go!"

Gao Yang nodded: "You are quite serious, what I mean is that we have to stay out of it and can't let others know how we do it. Where are we going today?"

So, Gao Yang and Wang Mohan went to Songzhuang and watched the art exhibition for a day.

During the interval of the art exhibition, Gao Yang called Bai Miaomiao.

"Dad, I found out that Cui Donghai's money is in a large principality on the north bank of Lujianhai. It's a gambling city. There is an underground bank called Saint John." Bai Miaomiao was very efficient.

Gao Yang smiled and said, "Not bad. Can you threaten the controller of this bank and make him surrender and spit out the money?"

Bai Miaomiao analyzed, "It's difficult. They just eat this mouthful of rice, and this controller John is clean and has no shortcomings."

Gao Yang laughed after hearing it: "He doesn't have it, but his son and daughter don't have it? Does he like grandchildren? You can use all these. You are not a policeman, you just represent a righteous little girl."

"Oh, dad, you are so bad. Why do I think you are more suitable to be a criminal?" Bai Miaomiao laughed, "I understand, I promise to complete the task."

Three hours later, all the personal computers and mobile phones of John Chasefield, the president of Saint John Financial Group, showed a video of his son and daughter running in both directions.

It turns out that this family has the custom of swinging around.

"If you want the video not to be leaked, transfer all Choi Donghae's savings to my account." A digital little girl wearing a red hat said with a cold smile.

John did not panic. He immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I agree, but please wait a moment."

The little girl laughed like a silver bell but extremely terrifyingly, "Do you want to ask someone to deal with me? Give me ten minutes and see if they can catch me?"

John was a little surprised, but he had experienced this before, so he was not panicked, but calmly launched countermeasures.

How awesome can a hacker be?

Ten minutes later, he answered the phone and jumped up from his chair: "What? Twenty top hackers can't find this person? We don't even know which country he is from?"

John was stunned, and then his mobile phone was controlled again, and some kind of video of his son and wife appeared.

Seeing this, he was completely dumbfounded.

...

At this moment, in Yandu, Longguo, the Attorney General's Office.

"Prosecutor General, is Gao Yang reliable? I heard that he and his assistant went to Songzhuang! They did nothing!" The deputy prosecutor muttered.

Rao Min shook his head: "I heard that too, but this person should not dare to tell lies, he knows the importance of things."

The deputy prosecutor frowned: "How can we explain to Comrade Jianguo?"

Rao Min stood up and looked out the window, "He only wants the result, not the process - you have to keep calm. Since you choose to believe Gao Yang, you have to give him time."

The deputy prosecutor sighed secretly, thinking that he was still too young. Rao Min, a woman, can do what Wen Zhenggong did, "stay calm when facing major events", no wonder she can be the prosecutor general.

But is Gao Yang really reliable?

That's hundreds of billions of outflow assets.

Foreign institutions can't take the initiative to return it, that would damage their own reputation.

…

Cui Donghai was very proud. Listening to the report from one of his subordinates, he nodded and said, "I know. That Gao Yang actually appeared in Yandu! He pretended to be dead before and now he is making a surprise attack. But he wants to deal with me. It's wishful thinking!"

The subordinate whispered, "Mr. Cui, I heard that he brought someone with him when he came to Beijing. He was detained in the supervision department. Could this person be the key?"

Cui DonghaiWaving his hand, "As long as it's not Hong Xiangui, no one else matters! Remember, don't meet me these days. Your identity is absolutely confidential, and it's my last resort."

The man nodded, "I understand."

When he was about to leave, Cui Donghai spoke, "If necessary, take my identity information to Lu Jianhai and make it clear to John that no one can touch my money unless they see me in person!"

"Also, if something really happens to me, you have to take action against a few people: Yu Gang, Du Dayong, and Gao Yang, that bastard!"

The man looked serious, but finally just nodded.

He turned and walked out of the secret meeting place. When he got in the car, he made a phone call, "Mr. Yu, this is Changshun."

Yu Gang's impolite voice came from the other side: "Director Wen, it seems there is a new situation?"

Wen Changshun was terrified, "Mr. Yu, I followed Cui Donghai and committed a crime, but I turned back - his money is in Lu Jianhai's St. John's Bank, but it is almost impossible to get it back."

The phone was hung up.

At night, Cui Donghai was walking alone on Tanhai Street, and suddenly a message came from his mobile phone,

"Your funds in St. John's Bank, totaling 123000000000 yuan, have been transferred out."