Hong Kong Right Police Station.
Commissioner's Office.
"Hello, Commissioner Chris. I'm Wang Cheng."
"Hello, my friend."
Chi Yu and Kui Long quickly arrived at Hong Kong Right Police Station by car. Since the commissioner had given orders, the two passed through without obstruction and headed straight for his office.
Chris greeted them with a smile, leaving Chi Yu somewhat puzzled.
"Kui Long said you want to acquire Port Right Transportation Company?" the foreigner Chris asked, getting straight to the point.
Chi Yu was happy to oblige and nodded with a smile.
"At what price?"
Chi Yu gestured a figure, and Chris shook his head with a smile.
"I can give you this transportation company."
"Oh? What do you mean by that?"
"It means nothing. Don't overthink it. I, Chris, simply want to make you my friend."
Hearing this, Chi Yu studied Chris with interest, while Kui Long beside him was utterly baffled.
It turned out that after Kui Long contacted Chris earlier, Chris had pulled Chi Yu's personal file.
There was nothing remarkable about Chi Yu's file. The key was Li Kuan, the man who had arranged his Hong Kong identity.
As mentioned before, Li Kuan ran a jewelry company, but his real business was international money laundering.
And not a single foreigner in Hong Kong was clean. The Independent Commission Against Corruption had not yet been established, and bribery and corruption were rampant. Most of what they took was dirty money.
If that dirty money was to be used openly, it had to be cleaned through laundering companies.
Chris had been so courteous precisely because he saw that Chi Yu had an unusual relationship with Li Kuan.
He wanted to use Chi Yu to deepen his cooperation with Li Kuan.
Right Harbor was far inferior to Hong Kong Central.