Looking at the surrounding police, Li Chaohui still hadn’t given up struggling, always thinking about escaping.
Qi Tongwei couldn’t hold him down no matter what, and Luo Fei scratched his head, thinking about whether to tie him up completely.
Seeing that vicious look, he couldn’t help but feel troubled.
At this mont, Han Tiesheng offered the most direct thod.
He went up without saying a word and kicked three tis fiercely, the force of the whiplash was no joke, easily leaving the opponent dazed and confused.
"You... cough cough, how could you... cough cough..."
Li Chaohui looked at Han Tiesheng with eyes full of fear.
He couldn’t understand how this guy could be so violent, wearing a police uniform yet looking like a brute.
He didn’t hold back when attacking, what if he accidentally killed soone?
"There’s a way to handle cases."
"I have my rules!"
"In Binhai, cooperating will bring rewards, otherwise, you’ll only suffer."
Li Chaohui snorted coldly.
"Don’t be too arrogant, you’re just a bunch of cops, our chairman isn’t afraid of you!"
Luo Fei originally planned to speak nicely, but seeing the other’s attitude, he gave up and pulled Qi Tongwei aside.
Han Tiesheng didn’t say a word, he just went up and pounded twice.
The fists whistled through the air, directly swelling Li Chaohui’s face.
"I’ll sue you, I’ll sue you—"
Li Chaohui was full of anger, completely unaware of the seriousness of the situation, he was courting death!
"Sue ?"
"That’s right, scared now? I’ll sue you for abuse of power, for forced confession."
"Abuse of power? Forced confession? I wasn’t expecting you to say anything... I won’t ask, just say what you want to."
"Want to talk? Dream on!"
Han Tiesheng gave a thumbs-up to the other party.
"Quite brave, I like your defiant attitude."
He then stood straight, rolled up his sleeves, and started exercising his wrists.
Seeing this, Li Chaohui also began to panic.
He was just tough-talking; he couldn’t endure when actually suffering.
Luo Fei was standing nearby; he thought those two were reasonable, and just as he was about to seek their help, he found the two had already turned their backs... as if they saw nothing.
"What are you doing? There’s soone here, aren’t you two going to do anything?"
No matter how he shouted, Luo Fei and Qi Tongwei heard nothing.
After so tough love from Han Tiesheng, Li Chaohui finally gave in.
He realized that if he didn’t tell the truth or cooperate today, trouble would follow, so he chose to comply.
From him, Luo Fei obtained all the confessions and testimonies, including the giant web behind it.
Li Chaohui’s identity was the top hand under Liang Zhichao and a white glove for handling so affairs.
The main task was to coordinate with the counterfeit currency gang, facilitating their operations in Binhai City, thus shortening the action radius, making it safer.
Simultaneously, under Liang Zhichao, he gathered people, be it within or outside the company, developing them into unofficial personnel.
These were shadow roles without formal identities, just there to get paid.
These talents were Li Chaohui’s elite and fierce generals!
For example, those thugs earlier, they were professionals, mainly committing murders and thefts... this is why when Liang Zhichao heard Luo Fei’s call in the elevator, he could imdiately dispatch external forces to silence witnesses.
Because there were always shadows lingering outside the board, ready to be mobilized at any ti.
Using the identities of those people to operate, whether in Binhai City or other nearby cities, or even across Taian Province, could be connected.
Then ca the most crucial business!
The identities of the sellers and buyers!
The counterfeit currency gangs were the sellers, formally assessed in terms of identity background, bringing their equipnt and thods into Binhai ahead of ti.
Then printing counterfeit currency right under people’s noses, after accumulating enough, they would uniformly sell them to Liang Zhichao.
And Liang Zhichao was that mysterious buyer - "Mr. Golden Pond."
As a financial magnate, his motive for funding such activities was to undermine the credibility of real circulating currency, creating an opportunity for himself.
Disrupting the market, then using his software to create a new online trading platform.
Such maneuvers were more sophisticated than those under-the-table operations.
Even if they attracted the attention of higher-ups, it was okay, because Liang Zhichao’s main role was in network operations and software outsourcing.
The advantage online was that to so extent, it could exonerate him from suspicion!
Liang Zhichao’s Yundi was indeed founded on the support of the counterfeit currency gangs; this wasn’t wrong.
But later, Luo Fei and the others guessed incorrectly.
Because Liang Zhichao had long realized not to act personally, preferring to hire others instead of printing counterfeit currency himself, staying safely onshore, minimizing risks.
"You an Liang Zhichao had withdrawn long ago?"
"Yes..."
"Since when?"
"A... approximately six years ago, he stopped handling it himself."
So that’s how it is, at this mont, seriousness appeared in Luo Fei’s eyes.
No wonder he’s an old fox!
After making enough money, the first thing he did was shatter his own rice bowl, clean up his act, and then fish from others’ bowls.
Now he finally understood why, after Liang Zhichao and his gang rose, further investigations led nowhere.
Because all of his subsequent efforts were focused entirely on image managent and responding to investigations.
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