I, Doctor in the US-Chapter 404 - 403: Overseas, do not flaunt your wealth!

The world really requires something like pledges of allegiance.

"Hello there, Mr. Li."

"Hello, hello."

"Oh, this person is..."

"Hello, Mr. Zhou!"

Zhou Mo Sen met with Li Mengxian, but he directly ignored Qin Hong who was beside Li.

Just pretending not to know him.

Qin Hong naturally understood what was going on. Zhou Mo Sen was deliberately trying to embarrass him.

But there was no way around it now, he could only lower his head.

So, Qin Hong took the initiative to get closer to Zhou Mo Sen.

Fortunately, Zhou Mo Sen shook his hand.

Qin Hong's heart was somewhat settled.

And next, naturally, important matters had to be discussed.

This time, Li Mengxian came over, openly intending to discuss the issue of heading north to San Francisco for investment with Zhou Mo Sen.

Zhou Mo Sen naturally talked at length.

Moreover, he indeed planned to expand northward.

A biotech company, that was simple.

Another key point was the diabetes research center.

The more such centers open, the better, and the more Zhou Mo Sen could profit.

So, heading north was very crucial.

Li Mengxian was very happy to hear these.

By now, the discussion had reached the scale of around ten million US Dollars.

Very good indeed.

However... Qin Hong was a bit anxious.

Fortunately, Li Mengxian started to talk about his matter.

"Mr. Zhou, this is Mr. Qin Hong. He is also a wealthy businessman, and now, he is very eager to make some investments. As for this investment..."

Zhou Mo Sen smiled as soon as he heard, "He's not planning to invest in me, is he?"

This question indeed didn't even need to be asked.

But it had to be asked.

If Zhou Mo Sen didn't ask, the following words wouldn't be so easy to say.

When he asked, both Li Mengxian and Qin Hong laughed happily.

Zhou Mo Sen also laughed, and his laugh was particularly joyful.

So, let's talk, shall we?

This was the moment Qin Hong should speak up.

"I can invest ten million US Dollars into Mr. Zhou's industries. Everything... will be decided by Mr. Zhou."

That statement was quite something!

The current ten million US Dollars was definitely a very valuable ten million.

Qin Hong could put up that much. He earned that money in our China.

That needed to be converted.

Close to one hundred million RMB!

That's a lot of money!

Of course, there was more to what Qin Hong said.

What he meant was to let Zhou Mo Sen decide for himself, which means...

How much profit share could he give, that depended entirely on Zhou Mo Sen's mood.

You must know, this was an investment, with the Chinese big shot Li Mengxian watching right there.

How could Zhou Mo Sen share it?

It was very clear; it couldn't be too little.

But, even so, the sincerity was sufficient.

Qin Hong was indeed putting up ten million US Dollars!

When Li Mengxian heard this amount, his eyes lit up.

Don't underestimate this amount of money; it was a big deal.

Li Mengxian, although he had certain power, to actually earn so much.

He would really need to strive for quite a few years.

Of course, maybe Li Mengxian had more than ten million US Dollars now.

But who wouldn't want more money?

The more, the better, of course.

And how much could Zhou Mo Sen give Qin Hong?

"Mr. Qin is truly a man of substance. Then I won't stand on ceremony and will accept this investment.

As for...

twenty percent."

He agreed!

And even offered twenty percent!

This share was not bad. Qin Hong could completely agree.

Although he thought it should be more.

And Li Mengxian was also very pleased.

He acted as a mediator, and this matter was settled.

The subsequent benefits were naturally considerable.

So, let's all have a drink.

The three of them, chatting and laughing, were happily agreeing with a drink in hand.

They successfully concluded this matter with great joy.

So, was it just that?

Li Mengxian and Qin Hong went back, but they didn't take the same car.

The interesting part came on the way back.

Li Mengxian directly received a message from Zhou Mo Sen.

It was just a simple message.

"Brother Li, what does it mean if he can put up ten million US Dollars?"

Originally, Li Mengxian was very happy, but after seeing this message...

The face of this Chinese big shot changed.

That's right!

Qin Hong could take out ten million US Dollars for investment, what did that indicate?

Didn't it imply that Qin Hong still had quite a bit more than ten million at his disposal?

That's not a small sum!

And, given Qin Hong's current situation, what was his status?

This guy came from the Mainland, just a wandering ghost!

His identity in the United States wasn't legal.

Because Qin Hong truly couldn't follow legal procedures.

He had a case in China before.

If he publicly fled, he wouldn't even make it far before the police would come knocking at his door.

So, Li Mengxian immediately realized Zhou Mo Sen's point!

"Turn back!"

Yes, talk to Zhou Mo Sen again.

Soon, Li Mengxian was back at Zhou Mo Sen's place.

And their expressions were different this time.

"Mr. Zhou, what exactly do you mean?"

"My meaning, Brother Li should know very well, right?"

"Are you planning to somehow seize that Qin Hong's money?"

"Oh, I never planned on doing that."

Zhou Mo Sen shook his head, looking very upright.

Li Mengxian didn't believe he was that upright, and continued, "Mr. Zhou, I know you're skilled, and I honestly admire you, but this guy here... I don't believe you don't have some particular thoughts."

Zhou Mo Sen laughed again, "Actually, I had some dealings with him before because of certain matters, but that guy, when he came to me back then, he was hoping I'd help him."

"Help him... Could it be?"

"Yes, you guessed it. He probably wants me to help him change his face!"

Li Mengxian listened to this and became more serious.

Why change his face?

Isn't it obvious?

In fact, this almost confirms one thing.

That is, Qin Hong... is a fat sheep!

No matter how impressive you were in China, that's all in the past.

In the United States, you, Qin Hong, are nothing!

Even your so-called identity is fake.

Qin Hong actually didn't get an identity; he forged a fake one.

There's no way, since he has a criminal record in China; he can't choose investment immigration.

So, other methods were too slow.

And Li Mengxian was into this kind of thing; he's a civil rights lawyer after all.

So, naturally, he could see through Qin Hong easily.

Well then...

"He's virtually unprotected, yet he's carrying a lot of gold and silver in his pocket."

Zhou Mo Sen made a metaphor.

Li Mengxian was straightforward, "We kill him?"

Wow!

What a ruthless thing to say!

Zhou Mo Sen shook his head again, "I didn't say that."

Yes, I, Zhou Mo Sen, don't kill people. I don't need to.

I won't break the law.

After all, I'm Congressman Zhou Mo Sen!

Li Mengxian was about to get angry hearing this; Zhou Mo Sen must be hiding something!

"So, what exactly do you plan to do?"

Zhou Mo Sen knew what he should say now.

He laughed, "Cooperating with me, no problem at all, I can accept his investment in US Dollars, but the problem is, he has a lot more.

If it were all yours and mine?

Isn't giving these funds a new owner a good thing?

As for how to do it... Killing him is too low-skill.

In our United States, a person's disappearance is more valuable.

And if this person dies, it'll attract police investigation because he is indeed a wealthy person.

So... don't you understand yet?"

What on earth is he saying!

It would be strange if Li Mengxian understood.

But he had some insight.

He nodded but brought up another matter, "What after the disappearance?"

Zhou Mo Sen smiled, "He has a younger brother. If his older brother disappears in the United States, what will he do?"

Li Mengxian's eyes lit up instantly, "Haha... Mr. Zhou, you're really clever!"

Exactly, as long as we handle Qin Hong's brother right, there might be even more money.

Zhou Mo Sen continued, "But some things I really can't do. Mr. Li... you could first make contact with Qin Hong's brother."

What he said was actually key to future spoils division.

You make contact with Qin Hong's brother first means you take the major share because you'll know Qin Hong's brother first.

Li Mengxian was naturally very happy. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Zhou Mo Sen had another plan anyways.

At any rate, he had to get Li Mengxian to do the job now.

I'm Zhou Mo Sen, a US congressman, I can't break the law!

Of course, there are news stories every year about congressmen breaking the law.

But that's others, I'm Zhou Mo Sen.

Li Mengxian was already very tempted, so what was the specific plan?

"Making someone disappear, this..."

"How?"

"How can it be done without getting found out?"

Wow!

Important officials of San Francisco's city government now had murder in their hearts!

Zhou Mo Sen already had a clue, so he might as well spell it out more clearly.

He whispered a few words to Li Mengxian.

Li Mengxian listened and laughed uncontrollably.

...

Rumble!

Rat-a-tat-tat...

F*ck!

Support! Support!

Chen Ming arrived in Afghanistan, and never in his life did he expect to end up deeply entangled in a battlefield.

Really damn exciting!

Those shells!

Those gunshots... Thankfully, our planes have come!

After a series of explosions, peace finally returned.

Chen Ming was stationed at a post, but this post was really pathetic.

It's barely a platoon, but not even a full platoon.

At most, it's a squad and a half now.

But what made Chen Ming more helpless was a strange guy.

Except it seemed his head had problems.

"Hey! Newbie Collison! If you want to live, be obedient!"

"Damn! I'm not Collison! I'm not! I'm Chinese! I'm a millionaire! No, even more than a millionaire! Damn! Help me! I'll pay you!"

Listening to these words, Chen Ming couldn't help but sneer.

Idiot!

This guy's brain must have been blasted stupid!

"You're a millionaire! Then I'm the President of the United States!"

Yeah, cussing this guy felt really good.

Unfortunately, that newbie Collison was quite stubborn.

"I am really a millionaire! I'm Chinese! My name is Qin Hong! Damn, have you heard of me?"

In our post, there were actually quite a few Chinese, but they all shook their heads.

Moreover, Chen Ming cursed him again.

"Stupid idiot! Look in the mirror!"

Look in the mirror?

Newbie Collison felt very pained. He didn't dare to look in the mirror, but a military knife could reflect.

He looked at that face on the knife.

It was a mixed-race face with certain Chinese features.

But that wasn't his face.

He was convinced he should be called Qin Hong, not Collison!