Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 1386: Chapter 1234 You Move Really Fast (Please Subscribe!)

Hung up the phone.

Long after.

Lv Mao finally realized.

He was in trouble!

I... I only hired some internet ghost army, not even for ten minutes, and my big move got countered? If this gets out, I’ll surely be the laughing stock.

No.

Absolutely cannot turn myself in.

After an intense internal struggle.

Lv Mao made a decision.

This mobile phone number.

Wasn’t registered with his ID card anyway, so he wouldn’t immediately be identified. Lv Mao pulled out the SIM card and went to the toilet, flushing it down with a ’gurgle...’

What about the mobile phone?

He hid it in the toilet tank.

He didn’t believe.

That they could pin the crime on him with all this done. After completing these tasks, Lv Mao returned to the living room, sitting blankly on the sofa. This could not be a long-term solution, Tang Qing would definitely think of him as responsible.

This was Tang Qing’s home turf.

Here.

He was definitely at a disadvantage.

Right.

Go abroad.

Once out.

It would become his own world.

Tang Qing wouldn’t be able to do anything to him. Right away, Lv Mao began packing his luggage, planning to hide out for a while. Just then, Ji Guohao came in and saw him packing, confusedly asked, "Where are you going?"

"To Hong Kong, then Singapore," Lv Mao said.

"..." It was obvious he was planning to flee, Ji Guohao became anxious, "What happened?" He knew about Lv Mao hiring the internet ghost army; he was the one who gave him the contact.

"The police know," Lv Mao said.

Ji Guohao didn’t believe it, "What? That’s impossible, it’s only been a short while."

"How long has it been since you last came to Huaxia?" Lv Mao retorted.

"I come over quite often."

"..."

Come over often?

You come over for your affairs with lovers!

"Just now, I called that number, and I ended up reaching some kind of Huaxia Internet Crime Investigation Center. They say hiring an internet ghost army is a crime," Lv Mao explained.

"I... I’ve heard of such a place. It’s newly established, mainly responsible for phone and internet fraud. We haven’t committed fraud," Ji Guohao weakly said.

"..." Lv Mao.

We’re all wise people.

Do I need someone to pretend with me?

"Okay, I’ll go into hiding first. It so happens I was planning to go back for business the day after tomorrow, so I’ll leave early. Take care of things here," Lv Mao had already packed his luggage.

Not much.

Just a carry-on bag.

"Okay."

If he wants to leave.

Ji Guohao also knew he couldn’t be stopped; it’s just leaving a couple of days early. Watching Lv Mao leave, Ji Guohao hurriedly called his contacts, wanting to find out what was going on.

...

An hour later.

Pudong Airport.

Lv Mao handed over his passport.

Not even ten seconds passed.

"Sorry, Mr. Lv Mao, you cannot leave right now," the customs officer told him.

"Why?"

Lv Mao’s heart skipped a beat.

"Our system shows that you’re on the list of individuals restricted from leaving the country. This is operated by the Public Security. We don’t see the reason for the restriction here; if you have any questions, you can inquire at the nearby police station."

This news.

Was like a bolt from the blue.

It meant.

His misdeeds had been discovered.

Yes.

His voice was distinct; anyone familiar could recognize it. If Tang Qing filed a report and heard his voice, they wouldn’t need any SIM card to identify him. He thought he could be lucky before.

Now.

Trouble.

Lv Mao walked out of the airport dejectedly.

In the end.

Looking at the building not far away adorned with the National Emblem.

He walked in, hmph, it’s just defamation, no severe damage was caused, at most, detention and a fine. As for pulling strings, probably no one would dare risk offending Tang Qing to help him.

"You move really fast."

Back at the villa.

Chai Ren was also following the development of the situation.

However.

It was only the beginning.

It ended just like that. He wondered if he needed to help, but it seemed he was caring unnecessarily. He thought Tang Qing would use extreme measures, but in the end, he used the power of the law.

Not bad.

"No level, boring," Tang Qing shook his head.

"You want to start a big fight? You have to be careful; people like him, if you don’t hit them hard enough, might think you’re easy to bully, and you’ll keep having troubles," Chai Ren advised.

"Hopefully not," Tang Qing feigned surprise.

"..." Chai Ren said, "Even for defamation, they can’t sentence him. At most, he’ll be fined and apologize. Once he leaves and goes abroad, he won’t be easy to find."

"It doesn’t matter, I stand tall and therefore not afraid of my shadow skewing!" Tang Qing was nonchalant.

Hard to find?

There are few people in the world he couldn’t find.

"You haven’t suffered this kind of loss," Chai Ren said.

Tang Qing asked, "Does Mr. Chai have any good ideas?"

"Er... no, I can’t teach you to engage in crimes," Chai Ren said with a ’I’m a good guy’ expression, proving he was all talk.

Many ideas in his mind.

But.

These things could only be implied; Chai Ren didn’t want to know how Tang Qing would act. Even with good friends, one shouldn’t discuss too deep into such matters, just a reminder was enough, nothing to do with him.

"The wicked will meet their fate."

Tang Qing uttered a phrase.

"Oh?"

Chai Ren was intrigued but didn’t ask. He just wanted to see what this ’fate’ was. "By the way, I heard your uncle bought a very beautiful island in Myanmar."

"You know about that," Tang Qing said.

"Chatted about it with Chairman Liu," Chai Ren said.

Liu Qian.

Recently following Tang Kai.

Living quite comfortably. Investing heavily in Myanmar, he knew it was a form of property protection, not entirely hoping to make a big profit, but because Liu Qian’s startup was somewhat unclean.

"Sea Island, very suitable for travel development, my uncle thinks such a nice place should not be turned into a mass-tourism site, it could destroy the environment, so he plans to build a luxury villa development project."

"When can it be completed?"

"Mid-next year, when it’s done, I’ll invite you over."

"That would be great. I’ve seen the photos, truly beautiful. Lots of action happening there recently, it might become a holiday hotspot hotter than the Maldives. Too bad I didn’t take the opportunity."

Chai Ren was optimistic about Myanmar’s tourism industry.

Now.

So soon.

Many projects are nearly sold out.

Many made a fortune.

Such an investment return rate was like picking up money; he missed it. But that was normal; his family mainly dealt in minerals, not very knowledgeable in tourism and found it troublesome at the time, so he didn’t bid.

A loss.

A loss.

"There will be other opportunities. This is just the first phase of the project auction; there will be a second and even a third phase. But by the time everyone can see the opportunity, it won’t be as easy to get land."

"In that place, without your uncle’s connections, it’s unlikely to happen."

"Why not try and see?"