Chapter 127 On-site monitoring

A total of 1.5 billion.

Lu Hong didn't expect such a major discovery, which was a big surprise. He didn't find anything wrong with Zhang Wen at home, but found it abroad.

Fortunately, Zhang Wen runs the RMB business. If it is 3.5 billion euros - Lu Hong shakes his head, even if it is 3.5 billion yuan, it is amazing. The money he has in his life is at most 5 million, and he only began to have it three days ago. As usual, this more than 3 billion yuan is unimaginable for him. Numbers.

After carefully calculating all the wealth owned by Zhang Wen, he was a little conspicuous. About 30 large wine spots, this is a fixed asset, and they are all in big cities. The land alone is worth a lot of money. In addition to the building and equipment hardware, as well as the brand value, there should be a total of billions.

With the addition of these 385 billion yuan, it is tens of billions of family property!

This is very tough in China. Although those Chinese millionaires on the so-and-so list are often tens of billions and hundreds of billions, they are more of market value, but only superficial value, especially in some new technology industries, and the value of real estate is even more pitifully small. For example, he himself has shares in Yabao Company. He seems to have hundreds of millions of dollars, but he can't take it out and is not very useful.

Zhang Wen is different. There are more than 3 billion deposits alone, which are funds that can be used casually. There are really few people who can take it out in China. This is real money, not stock market value!

Where did this money come from?

Do you need to say this? Lu Hong sneered. The money of Kaili Hotel was used to expand. Zhang Wen still had such a large deposit, which must have been obtained by other means.

I finally found a handle for him. Lu Hongyin understands the reason for Zhang Wen's wanton expansion of the hotel: in addition to catering, entertainment services are also very important. This entertainment, bars and dance halls all belong to this scope, or there are others - for example, selling drugs in these entertainment venues?

Those who go to these hotels are all celebrities and rich people, and there is no scruples about spending. Is Zhang Wen selling dirty through this channel?

This is another clue!

Lu Hong blamed himself a little. In the past, he always focused on the Zhang family, but he didn't expect to collect evidence through the internal situation of these hotels.

Yes, evidence, what he needs now is evidence, otherwise it is useless even if he knows how much money Zhang Wen has in the Swiss bank, because his understanding is not bright and can't make evidence. What's more, there is a tough Swiss bank doing Zhang Wen's backstage. Even if there are state institutions, it is unlikely. You can get the evidence.

That is to say, if he wants to reverse the whole article, he has to collect solid evidence in China.

Looking at the data in the system, Lu Hong once again had a strange thought: Anyway, Zhang Wen is also ill-gotten wealth. Can he hack all the money? I'm not for personal gain. Just transfer the money to the accounts of some large international charities.

He was moved. After a while, he still quit the system. Anyway, the money was in it. As long as the father and son of the Zhang family were monitored, they would take it again, so as not to scare the snake.

"How to find the evidence of Zhang Wen's crime?"

Lu Hong is in meditation. If the guess is correct, even if Kaili Hotel runs a drug-product business, so what? He is now alone and can't collect evidence, not to mention that he doesn't have to put himself in danger. As for controlling their system to monitor, he couldn't help laughing bitterly. He was not so stupid that he dared to place cameras in these special places.

In addition, even if these evidences are found, it will only be some auxiliary evidence to be presented at that time. Zhang Wen can get rid of it at once, saying that the hotel management is not good and there is a scum. In the end, it is estimated that it will be fined. The worst thing is to carry out a scapegoat to take the blame, and he can also go unpunished.

That is to say, the most critical evidence is some clues about his dealings with drug lords and the accounts of such activities.

And these, needless to say, must be in Zhang Wen's own hands and are extremely secretive and safe.

Lu Hong turned his mind to the study in Zhang Wen's villa and opened it into their monitoring system again. The scene of the study was clearly displayed on the screen:

The camera is installed at the top of the door wall, overlooking the space. The study is very large, with more than 60 square meters. There are two windows opposite the door. The glass leaves are half open and half of the curtains are covered. On the left, there is a coffee table, surrounded by two rows of sandalwood sofas. The nearby is empty, and there is nothing but some flowers and plants.

On the right is the layout of the study: desks and chairs, arranged neatly, and a large bookshelf full of books in the back; next to the bookshelf is a safe and a cabinet, which should be used to hold valuables and important documents.

It's such a simple study, but Lu Hong turned his eyes here. Because he always feels that what he is looking for is here!

Unfortunately, I can't see anything abnormal on the camera.

Just as Lu Hong was about to turn off the monitoring system, he suddenly sat up straight and his eyes widened much, because he found a figure on the camera.

Someone came in, and there were still two. In fact, the one he is very familiar with is Zhang Sanfeng.

The other is a middle-aged man, 40 or 50 years old. He is of medium height, dressed in a suit, his hair is shiny and slightly fat. He looks very majestic and majestic.

Looking at his eyebrows, he looks a little like Zhang Sanfeng, especially those eyes, which can always make people very uncomfortable when half squinting at people.

Is this Zhang Wen?

Lu Hongxin picked it up and stared more carefully. Zhang Wen pointed to the chair in front of the desk and asked Zhang Sanfeng to sit down. After that, he walked inside and sat down.

"Sanfeng, when are you still going to drink?"

The voice of the middle-aged man came gloomily, and Lu Hong was overjoyed. Oh, my God, in addition to being able to see, he could also hear it. What kind of monitor is this home decoration? In addition to monitoring the study, you also need to monitor!

Zhang Wen values this study so much. Obviously, there is something in it that he cares about most.

Lu Hong didn't blink his eyes, and his ears stood up to monitor carefully.

"Dad, er..." Zhang Sanfeng blushed and burped. He took a long breath before continuing, "Captain Li of the Criminal Investigation Team of the Municipal Bureau invited me a drink at noon. Can I refuse? We still want him now.

This person is indeed Zhang Wen.

With a bang, Zhang Wenzhong patted the table again and was furious. "Your cousin is still in the bureau now. Are you still in the mood to drink it? Don't forget, he is the one who sins for you!"

Zhang Sanfeng was obviously a little afraid of Zhang Wen. He shrank his neck and dared not talk back.

Zhang Wen frowned and asked again, "Didn't I get everything right before? If I ask you for a question, I will let you go. What's wrong with you? Why did you leave your letter in it?"

"Dad, here's what happened..." Zhang Sanfeng didn't dare to hide anything and told everything that happened in the public security bureau this morning in detail.

After listening to this, Zhang Wen was silent for a while, and his face was more gloomy. His eyes looking at Zhang Sanfeng were also very bad. Finally, he shouted, "It's not enough to fail!"

"Dad, this is all bad things for those people. I've done it as you said. If they hadn't made trouble, how could such an accident have happened? Especially the one named Lu Hong, which is even more abominable!"

Zhang Wen glanced at him and said, "Do you have a grudge against him?"

"No, no." Zhang Sanfeng didn't dare to bother his father with trivial matters in school.

Zhang Wen sneered: "You are my son. I don't know how many catties you have? You deliberately mentioned his name in front of me, didn't you just want me to be angry with him? Do you believe it or not? I beat you up. I don't have the ability to solve my own problems, and I want you to come out. I can't finish my big things. Do you have time to deal with a child like you?"

"Dad..." Zhang Sanfeng was scared, "I dare not bother you. As you said, I will solve my own problems by myself."

"Resolved? You can't solve it!" Zhang Wen suddenly scolded, pounded the table twice, and stared at Zhang Sanfeng with hatred. "When you made trouble, you didn't let me wipe your ass! I said Sanfeng, you are not young, can't you be more stable? I'm just your son. If you go on like this, how can I rest assured to hand over all my family business to you?

"Why can't you give it to me?" Zhang Sanfeng muttered.

Zhang Wen was even more angry when he heard it. The blue veins on his face burst out, and his saliva was about to spit out: "Here, what can I do for you? Did you lose? As you are now, as soon as my family business is handed over to you, I don't think you know how to die!"

Zhang Sanfeng didn't think so: "Dad, just leave the hotel to someone else to take care of. As for the rest, it's worse than anyone else. I'm good at this!"

Zhang Wen was shocked: "What else, who did you hear?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled softly: "Dad, what's the fuss about this? Although you don't tell me, I also have ears in my eyes. I will know as soon as I inquire. Don't worry, I still have this in moderation. I have never mentioned it to others. After all, these opinions are not good.

Zhang Wen was even more shocked. He stood up and stared at Zhang Sanfeng and roared, "You said, what on earth do you know? Who told you?"

Zhang Sanfeng was so scared that he trembled and said, "Dad... Is it necessary to be so nervous?"

"Tay!" Zhang Wen shouted loudly.

Zhang Sanfeng also risked his life. He stiffened his neck and blushed: "Isn't it just selling white-powder to grab expenditure? What's the big deal!"

"What are you talking about!" Zhang Wen was nervous, "Are you drunk?"

Zhang Sanfeng snorted: "I saw it when I did this in our hotel. You asked my uncle to manage it."

Zhang Wen fell down on the chair, gasping for breath, looking at Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flashing, and it took a long time to gradually come to his senses.

With a long sigh, Zhang Wen sat up straight and whispered, "Sanfeng, there are some things I didn't want you to know, because it's too dangerous. You are my son, and I have the obligation to protect you. I just want you to take over these hotels smoothly and be a rich family... Well, since it's open today, I'll tell you what you should pay attention to!"

"Dad, you say." Zhang Sanfeng was so excited that he leaned forward and looked like he was listening attentively.

At this time, Lu Hong heard the sound of knocking on the bowl like a cat, and his ears were straight. He wished he could be on the scene.

(to be continued)