Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 315: Using Money to Smash It

"The second thing."

Caesar's expression turned grave. He said, "The situation is a bit unfavorable for us now. There's been a change of personnel at the police station. A powerful figure has been parachuted in from headquarters to become the chief. There's nothing we can do; the things that have happened these past two days are just too significant."

Old Mo nodded and calmly asked, "And then?"

Caesar continued, "That's not the point. He's just a bureau chief; even if someone from above comes, he can handle it."

Most importantly, there was pressure from above. General Kate and the bureau chief took over the case together. Therefore, the nature of the matter changed.

Old Mo's expression also turned serious.

"Is it serious?"

Caesar nodded and said, "It's very serious, extremely serious. If things go wrong, we could both end up in jail. I'm not exaggerating, too many people have died."

Old Mo chuckled and said, "You actually came all this way to see me, and you even managed to eat, so it can't be anything serious. You should be able to handle this, right?"

Caesar smiled and said, "It can definitely be resolved. To be honest, my elder brother is the governor."

Old Mo laughed as soon as he heard that: "Caesar, are you kidding me? You should have said so earlier that your older brother is the governor! You've got my heart racing, I really thought you couldn't handle this!"

Here we must talk about the governor's power.

In the United States, because it is a federal country, the governor has the power to rival the governor.

If the governor doesn't like the governor, he might really ignore you. He might even throw your orders in the trash like they're nothing.

In this day and age, if you push someone too far, a powerful governor can even declare independence.

I won't go into details about this, because I don't know if I'll pass if I say too much. Anyway, that's roughly the situation!

Therefore, few people would object to the governor calling himself a local tyrant.

As long as the governor is willing to help you, even the biggest problems can be suppressed.

Caesar chuckled and said, "Friend, don't be so optimistic. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away; the local official is more powerful than the county magistrate. That new bureau chief is easy to deal with, but this General Kate might be a bit more troublesome."

"Oh?"

Old Mo looked up at Caesar with a puzzled expression: "Who is this General Kate?"

Caesar said, "General Kate is the head of the military in this area. These kinds of military men are stubborn and have a terrible temper. You can offer them money and they won't take it. So, they're a real problem."

Old Mo frowned.

That makes things a bit complicated.

Caesar said, "General Kate and Chief Pete might come to see us around noon. What do you think?"

Old Mo thought for a moment and said, "How about we treat them to a meal and meet them?"

Caesar gave a wry smile and said, "If only they were willing to eat, that would be great. My only worry is that they won't! This matter can no longer be covered up. Without an explanation, they'll have a difficult time going back!"

If someone can't explain themselves, they'll definitely come to you for an explanation; that's only human nature.

Old Mo thought for a moment and said, "We'll deal with whatever comes our way. How about this: I'll go with you at noon to meet them and see what they have to say."

Caesar said worriedly, "What if they try to capture you?"

Old Mo laughed: "Then let them arrest me! You won't abandon me, right?"

Caesar breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Alright. I was just worried you'd do something reckless. As long as you don't, I can manage to keep this under control."

After finishing breakfast, the two also signed the transfer agreement for the Hilton Hotel.

"By the way, Caesar, you mentioned renting a warehouse to me the other day. Have you made the arrangements yet? They'll be sending the money over in a couple of days."

Caesar nodded and said, "It's all arranged. I'll give you a phone number. Call him, go check it out, and then pay to rent it."

"OK."

After breakfast, Lao Mo took Ye Zimei to see the warehouse.

Old Mo didn't have high requirements for the warehouse. It seemed quite suitable, and transportation wasn't a problem, so he immediately paid the money and rented it.

It was almost 2 a.m. when we got back to the Caesars Hotel.

Old Mo's face darkened as he stood at the door.

Yes, he saw what was happening inside the hotel.

The fourth floor was filled with soldiers. Apart from one private room, the other private rooms on the entire floor were empty.

Inside the private room sat Caesar, a man in a police uniform, and a man in a military uniform.

Judging from the looks of it, it must be Chief Pete and General Kate.

"Honey, there seems to be a problem, but don't worry, just take the elevator to your room. I'll go take care of it."

Old Mo instructed Ye Zimei.

Ye Zimei immediately grabbed Lao Mo's hand and pleaded, "Let me go with you!"

"Ha ha……"

Old Mo laughed: "Honey, it's really nothing. Even if something did happen, I promise I'll be back by this time tomorrow, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zimei became even more worried.

However, when she thought about Lao Mo's abilities, she felt relieved.

"Okay. You promised me you'd come back! Otherwise, I'll keep waiting for you here."

"Alright, look at you, saying things like that again. Go upstairs now!"

After coaxing Ye Zimei upstairs, Lao Mo took the elevator to the fourth floor.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator on the fourth floor, I was stopped by several soldiers in military uniforms.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? The fourth floor is not accepting guests at the moment."

Old Mo smiled and said, "I am Mr. Chen. Your General Kate should be looking for me. Go and inform him!"

Upon hearing this, the soldier immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and started calling out.

After waiting a few minutes, they heard a response from the walkie-talkie. Only then were they allowed to go in.

Old Mo entered the private room and sat down next to Caesar.

"Sorry everyone, I had to go out to run some errands and couldn't make it back in time."

Caesar quickly introduced the two to him, and they were indeed Director Pete and General Kate.

The two men also looked Lao Mo up and down.

Then, their expressions grew increasingly serious.

Both of them were former soldiers, and they could tell that Lao Mo had taken quite a few lives.

"Mr. Chen, you're finally back. You should know why we're here today, right?"

It was Director Pete who spoke.

Old Mo spoke up, "Ten million US dollars, can this matter be settled?"

The two of them were speechless!

"Mr. Chen, I know you have money, but..."

"Twenty million."

Old Mo interrupted him directly.

Pete was speechless, and a little angry. "Can't you just let me finish what I'm saying?"

Old Mo held up three fingers and said, "Thirty million, can you handle that?"

Pete smiled and said, "This is a huge matter, not just about money..."

"Forty million."

Old Mo continued to increase his bets.

I rely on.

Pete really wanted to curse. But what they were throwing around was real money!

"Mr. Chen, could you please let me finish what I have to say?"

Old Mo stood up and said, "One hundred million. This is my final price. If you can handle it, great; if not, I'll find someone else."