He Xie's idea is very simple. When he was Yang Jinrong, he remembered that in the security department's dossier, it was recorded that in the early days of the return, Hong Kong Island ushered in a wave of "immigration", and many mainlanders went to Hong Kong, and there were no surprises.

This incident once aroused high-level tension on Hong Kong Island, so he attached great importance to this "immigration wave", and the verification was very strict. Among them, there was one case, which surprised Yang Jinrong.

In this case, when a young man was about to be deported back to the mainland, he claimed to be the illegitimate son of a certain club boss on Hong Kong Island. He was exiled to the mainland since he was a child because he was afraid of being implicated by his enemies. One incident finally forced the Hong Kong Island police to let him go, and re-applied for his Hong Kong Island household registration status.

The specific operation involves some sensitive things, so I won't mention it here.

He Xie doesn't know if this kind of thing has happened in different time and space, but with the attitude of giving it a try, he still made this call.

He Xie's pure Hong Kong-style Cantonese, coupled with the fact that he knows the inside of the police force very well, made the phone call to the top of the police station quickly. Compared with the original incident, this time, He Xie, a "pure Hong Konger" testified personally. In order to avoid more trouble, the Hong Kong Island side quickly agreed to He Xie's request and promised to contact the mainland side as soon as possible.

After hanging up the phone, He Xie also felt very lucky. He made this call just to try, but he was not sure at all. In his plan, he even thought of Luo Li's boss Huang Zhiqiang, and wanted to use some means to use this The power of people brought Xu Tailang to Hong Kong Island. Unexpectedly, the call went surprisingly smoothly.

It can only be said that the newly returned Hong Kong Island is very sensitive at this time.

He Xie came to the small hotel where Xu Tailang stayed yesterday. At this time, his schoolbag was full, and it was full of money—800,000.

He left 200,000 in reserve for emergencies.

In fact, it was less than 800,000 yuan. The money for the mobile phone just now came from here.

More than seven hundred and eighty thousand.

He Xie knocked on Xu Tailang's door, and when the door opened, Xu Tailang was wrapped in a bath towel.

Looking at the schoolbag He Xie was carrying, Xu Tailang was stunned: "Are you... come here to do your homework?"

He Xie glanced at him and walked straight into the room over him. Xu Tailang closed the door and followed closely behind.

He Xie went to the room and threw all the money in his schoolbag on the bed with a squeak.

Xu Tailang's eyes widened instantly!

"I'm going, where did you get so much money?" He stepped forward in three steps and grabbed a handful of money.

"This is 780,000." He Xie said, "In addition to the previous 100,000, this money is enough for you to operate. Find a bag and pack it."

Xu Tailang was only amazed by He Xie's ability and his actions of pouring money. No matter how he was a top racer in his previous life, naturally he would not be stunned for hundreds of thousands of dollars, so he quickly regained his composure.

"What about identity?"

He Xie walked to the rattan chair by the window and sat down, and said, "The identity matter has been settled. If there is no accident, the police will soon come to the door to find you in person to re-issue your identity."

"There are people in the DPRK who can do things well," Xu Tailang said sincerely, "It is good to have a good father!"

Yesterday, as a sign of sincerity, He Xie revealed his identity to Xu Tailang, so he asked this question.

He Xie didn't bother to explain, looked at Xu Tailang and said, "Your identity is the son of a big boss on Hong Kong Island. You don't even know your father's name, you only know that everyone calls him Uncle Kun. You can use your current name. Xu Tailang, the police will help you go through some formalities for going to Hong Kong Island this time, as well as your temporary identity certificate..."

Xu Tailang listened very carefully, and if he was uncertain, he interrupted to ask questions, and He Xie patiently repeated his explanations to him.

After Xu Tailang completely remembered the question about his new identity, He Xie began to explain some details to him.

In fact, He Xie couldn't believe Xu Tailang completely. After all, money and silk are very attractive. If Xu Tailang was dazzled by money and really planned to stay in this era, it would be disgusting.

So he went straight to the point and warned Xu Tailang that he only had one year, and by today next year, as soon as Xu Tailang in this time and space was born, he himself would disappear. If something happened, maybe Xu Tailang would completely disappear without a trace, as if he had never appeared in this world.

Entrusting others to make money for oneself is a big deal after all, and it is impossible to explain it clearly in a few words.

The two talked about a lot of details. At noon, they went down to find a restaurant and continued to talk while eating. By the time they finished eating, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

"When will the police come back to find me?" After returning to the hotel room, Xu Tailang finally couldn't help asking.

Sometimes this feeling of waiting for judgment can be really uncomfortable.

"Maybe now, maybe tomorrow, anytime." He Xie said nonsense, "In short, you are ready, as long as you are not stupid enough to take the initiative to confess, this matter is inseparable."

He Xie thought for a while, picked up the internal phone, and asked the front desk for a pen and paper.

Xu Tailang didn't ask what he wanted the pen and paper for. He was very interested in He Xie now: "How old were you before you crossed?"

He Xie glanced at him: "My grandson likes racing cars, he is your fan, what do you think?"

Xu Tailang looked "as expected": "I guess it is ~lightnovelpub.net~ You are a cunning and cunning person..."

Seeing He Xie's unpleasant expression, Xu Tailang resolutely changed his words: "With a scheming look, no age can't grow so much heart."

He Xie's face was dark: "If you can't chat, don't talk."

Xu Tailang smiled apologetically: "Don't, we are considered fellows, and I don't despise you for being old. People say that fellows see fellows..."

"Just shoot a shot in the ass." He Xie answered lightly.

Xu Tailang's expression froze for a while, then he scratched his head in embarrassment: "By the way, what do you want paper and pen for?"

"Used to practice archery." He Xie said.

Xu Tailang's eyes widened: "How do you practice this?"

He Xie sneered: "I know I can't practice and ask? Of course it's writing, can the paper and pen be used for other things?"

Small sample, scolding people? When I can't see that you do it on purpose? If you want to test and gradually take the initiative in this naive way, you can only say that you think too much.

Soon, a waiter brought a pen and paper. He Xie wrote the words "flower" and handed it to Xu Tailang: "Do you remember the lyrics of this song?"

Before Xu Tailang could react, he said ignorantly, "Remember, what's wrong?"

He Xiedao: "Create it, you fill in the lyrics, and I compose the music."

Xu Tailang was stunned and subconsciously said, "Isn't this plagiarism? Is it too cheap?"

"How can you be cheap when it comes to business people?" He Xie asked, "We don't plagiarize, we are just porters of ideas."

Xu Tailang looked at He Xie for a long time and said with emotion, "You are too cheap!"

After a pause, he added: "Do you think my image is more suitable for a wilder rock style? Actually, I also have a dream of releasing an album."