Reborn Super Bank System

Inside the estate.

The more you stroll.

The more Ge Feng felt that he was so poor! The entire estate is styled like a resort hotel, with lots of houses, a dozen of them all single family.

Over twenty pools.

Open air.

Underground.

Rooftops.

......

That was still the number that Geffen had seen, and the estimates of those that hadn't. A huge tarmac, landing a dozen helicopters, don't be too easy.

The dock was long enough to dock over twenty yachts.

It was too big.

Ask again.

It turned out that Tang Qing was planning to use it to receive his friend guests.

Okay.

Extravagant.

Although it wasn't that I couldn't afford it, I couldn't afford to give it up. And Tang Qing said that it would not be rented out, which meant that it would only be activated once every two or three years, perhaps.

Serves you right!

Rich.

Arbitrary.

....

Noon.

A beautiful meal.

Afternoon.

They didn't go anywhere, strolling around the manor. No need to see the investors, at Tang Qing's level, it was the investors who wanted to see him. Can't see yet.

At this time.

The news of Tang Qing's arrival in the United States had already spread.

However.

The person was nowhere to be seen, and much capital was speechless.

It's arrogant.

And yet, it was reasonable. Tang Qing's company, not other entrepreneurial companies, not so much capital daddy. It doesn't even need to market the stock.

They are all grabbing for it, envious of the companies.

....

Evening.

Beach.

Cool breeze blowing, Tang Qing and Ge Feng were in the sea-viewing pavilion, drinking hot tea, suddenly, Tang Qing spoke, "Today, you seem to have something bothering you."

Heard.

Ge Feng was slightly stunned.

"Huh?"

"Is it that obvious?"

"Nope."

"It's just that I have good eyesight." Tang Qing smiled and boasted to himself.

One listen.

Ge Feng laughed bitterly.

"It's something, but I can't solve it." He then briefly explained the situation, not that he was in trouble, but her wife's family.

---The Ling family.

A Chinese family in an island country.

Last week.

Ling Ya's father, who was being investigated for something, not that it was bribery or anything like that, the Ling family hadn't bothered to do it, and was being set up for it.

Suspected to be related to an inter-disc act.

Usual stuff.

They, the Ge family, could still help a bit, but when it came to this kind of thing, the Ge family could do nothing about it, how could they interfere in the Tokyo Police Department's affairs?

And.

It could soon be handed over to the island's intelligence community for review.

No way.

Can only wait.

It's the largest intelligence agency on the island, with little law enforcement power, but the transfer of censorship will also mean that the follow-up problems will be very difficult.

Fishing for people?

Where's the dream?

Looking for the island's prime minister, can't even get it out.

Everything.

One could only wait for the result, but since it was a setup, it was hard to wait for a joyful result, and because of this, Ling Ya all cried many times.

"Ugh!"

Ge Feng sighed.

As a husband, it's hard for him to help...

....

After listening.

Tang Qing's eyes narrowed.

Instantly.

The information about it came over, in fact, he hadn't really known about it before, mainly because it wasn't directly related to him.

The Ling family.

Too small.

Relevant information that wasn't rank enough to be pushed to him. There was no intention of pushing a Chinese family higher in the soldiers' infiltration plans either.

No way.

The island was too xenophobic.

It was relatively closed-minded.

Hence.

The information about it, the rank was too low. After understanding what happened, it was discovered that it was really a setup, and the cause was that someone was interested in the position of Ling Ya's father.

---Deputy governor of Osaka Prefecture.

General.

It's not easy to frame someone who has no black spots and sits in this position, but the Ling family is different because he has a special identity.

---Chinese.

Hence.

A certain type of hat is easy to snap. That's what the man seized on to get his way, and to say that the framing, there's actually a slight flaw in the evidence.

But.

One of the people in charge of the police department was so greedy that he wanted to make sure that the charges were dropped. And that person was also convinced that the Intelligence Benevolent Cycle would do the same as him.

After all.

Sitting it down.

Everyone gets credit.

Of course.

To be on the safe side, the other person also contacted a relevant person in charge at the Intelligence Benevolence, and if this went on, Ling Ya's father would have to go to jail.

Sure enough.

The sinister islanders.

....

Finish.

Ge Feng shook his head.

"This matter can only depend on the will of God." He didn't think that there was any use talking to Tang Qing, and when the hummingbird was done, he would have to go to the island.

After all.

As a son-in-law, he couldn't help anything else, he could only go to comfort.

"Hmm."

"It is indeed quite troublesome, I just hope, he will be safe." Tang Qing smiled, and at the same time, ordered the soldiers to take care of this matter as soon as possible.

Anymore.

Last time.

When they went to the island country to play, the Ling family also treated them with great hospitality, don't say that this was a setup, even if it was true, the soldiers would be able to fish the person out.

This world.

There weren't many things he couldn't do anymore.

"I'll lend you my good fortune!"

Ge Feng laughs bitterly.

....

At the moment.

The island.

Just dawn.

Early in the morning.

Watanabe Mushi simply ate breakfast and took the bus to work, as the person in charge of Island's Intelligence Benevolence, the daily work, boring and tasteless.

However.

He enjoyed the feeling of power.

Suddenly.

The phone rang.

"Hi."

"Yes."

"Got it."

A few simple words, he hung up the phone, he was very strange, this mission, how to fish a Chinese, could it be that this person is also the organization's people?

All right!

Even though he was in control of the largest intelligence agency on the island, he knew very little about the organization. All that was known was that the members were very motley.

There was money.

Powerful.

Had power.

Didn't meet a single loser.

No matter how bad.

There was also a lot of potential for development, such as the fact that many of Ben's rookies were members of the organization, which shook him to the core to have infiltrated such an institution.

At first.

He was a little worried.

But.

After working together for a long time, he found out that these powers of the organization could also be used by him, which had a very huge effect on his ability to hold power in his hands.

Nowadays.

Counting it as an extremely close partnership, his own second brother, the heir of the Watanabe family, joined the organization earlier than he did, and also the organization helped.

Otherwise.

It was impossible for him to sit in this position.

Thus.

For the organization's orders, he was firm in carrying out all of them, and he knew that the organization wouldn't risk losing a person in such an important position as him to do things.

Hence.

Do it.

Either it's within his power and won't let anyone pick on him.

Either.

The finishing touches, the organization would do it right and he didn't need to worry about it. Anyway, so far, the organization was doing things, and he could only describe it as 'clean'.

Superficial.

Reasonable.

Legitimate.

Legitimate.

Let no one find the slightest problem.

Privately.

It was also extremely secretive, and even he wondered if this organization, was reaching into the cabinet and the royal residence? Even the major consortiums?

....

Half an hour later.

Office.

"In the morning, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department will be handing over a case related to an external plate incident, and the plan is to hand it over to Chief Yuichi."

"Yuuichi? He seems to be quite busy, replacing the head of the long division."

"Hi!"