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Mingcheng sneered and continued.

"Professional matters need to be handled by professionals. I think the new government's Ministry of Finance should handle this kind of thing. If your Special High Section takes on this job, what are the people from the Ministry of Finance doing? Isn't that just letting them collect salaries without doing any work? Besides, our groups are generating hundreds of thousands of dollars in turnover every day. I'm really worried you can't keep up."

Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao heard the sarcasm in Ming Cheng's words, but he chose to remain silent and just urged his men to speed up.

"Hurry up, don't delay people from going to work!"

Seeing that Yingzuo Zhenzhao ignored him, Mingcheng waited quietly by the side.

Time passed minute by minute, and the investigators from the Special High Section finally completed the preliminary review of the Ming family's cash flow.

Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao looked at an account with a look of doubt on his face. He pointed to one of the fixed monthly payments and asked sternly:

"What's going on? Is this the Ming family funding the Communist Party?"

Mingcheng was shocked, but he remained calm on the surface and explained.

"Captain Yingzuo, you misunderstood. This is the Ming family's financial support for the orphanage. Have you forgotten that our Ming family moved the orphanage to a new location, built a new house, and also funded their textbooks and food expenses. You have encountered this before."

Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao thought for a moment and nodded awkwardly.

"Indeed."

The Special High Police did not find any substantial problems in the Ming family, so they had to go to other old Shanghai groups to continue their investigation.

After Ming Cheng confirmed that the Special High Police had left the Ming Group, he did not stop at all and went straight back to the new government to report the situation to Ming Lou.

"Brother, the Special High Police didn't find anything in the Ming family and have already gone to other groups."

Mingcheng said.

Minglou sat at his desk, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

"It seems they came prepared this time, but I don't know what their purpose is."

Mingcheng frowned.

"Brother, I think this investigation is not simple. Could it be related to our recent actions?"

Minglou pondered for a moment.

"It's possible, but we can't be sure yet. Inform the other groups and tell them to be extremely careful and not reveal any flaws."

Mingcheng nodded.

"I've already informed them in advance, and I'm sure they've already made preparations."

"That's good."

Minglou stood up, walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside.

"We must be extra cautious during this period and not let the Special High Police get hold of us."

Mingcheng responded.

"Understood, big brother. I will keep a close eye on the Special Higher Police's movements."

Mingtang was sitting in the workshop of the jewelry store, concentrating on polishing some of the jewelry that had been sent to him, preparing for modification.

The lights in the store softly shine on the dazzling gems, reflecting charming light.

Suddenly, the store door was flung open, and a group of Special Higher Police rushed in. They looked serious, holding a search warrant in their hands, and spoke loudly.

"Please cooperate!"

Mingtang was startled by this sudden situation, but he quickly calmed down.

After all, he has been in the business world for many years and he knows that he cannot panic at this time.

So he put down the tools in his hands and stood quietly aside without moving.

The Special High Police officers quickly took action and began to check the store's account books and transaction records.

Their eyes were fixed on the densely packed numbers, with expressions of surprise and envy on their faces.

“Such a huge flow of water!”

A Special High Section officer couldn't help but exclaim.

For them, the amount of each transaction here is an astronomical figure, and it is common for a piece of jewelry to cost tens of thousands of dollars.

They looked at the numbers and secretly thought that they might never earn that much money in their entire lives.

However, the transaction characteristics of the jewelry industry make the flow of money relatively complicated, with frequent inflows and outflows and huge amounts, making it difficult to carefully examine them in a short period of time.

The Special High Police checked for a while and found it difficult to find any obvious problems.

Finally, the leading Special High Section officer shook his head helplessly and said.

"excuse me."

Then he left the jewelry store with his men.

Mingtang looked at their departing backs, his heart full of confusion, feeling that all this was inexplicable.

Not long after, Mingcheng hurried to the jewelry store. As soon as he entered the store, he asked anxiously.

"Cousin, what happened?"

Mingtang shrugged helplessly and said.

"Nothing, just the Special High Section guys coming to check on the flow of water."

Mingcheng frowned and looked at Mingtang with worry.

"Cousin, it's not that simple."

Afterwards, Mingcheng found a quiet corner and told Mingtang in detail the information he had collected before.

"Cousin, the Special High Police are systematically investigating local capitalists like us, especially those as influential as our Ming Group. Their goal is to suppress local Red capitalists, starting with us, to make an example of them and deter others from aiding the Communist Party."

Mingcheng said in a low voice.

After hearing this, Mingtang's face became solemn.

"So that's how it is. They want to cut off our path!"

Mingcheng nodded.

"Cousin, we have to be careful. The Special High Police are coming with such force this time, I'm afraid they won't give up easily."

Mingtang pondered for a moment and said.

"So what should we do next? We can't just sit there and wait for death."

Mingcheng said.

"Big Brother is currently trying to come up with a solution. We must unite with other capitalists to jointly resist the Special Higher Police's unreasonable suppression."

"But this is easier said than done."

Mingtang sighed.

"Those people all have their own agendas and may not sincerely cooperate with us."

Mingcheng's eyes were firm.

"Cousin, at this time we must unite all the forces we can. Even if some people are hesitant, we must do our best to convince them."

Mingtang looked at Mingcheng's determination and a surge of courage surged in his heart.

"Okay, Mingcheng, I'll listen to you."

In the next few days, Mingtang and Mingcheng closely monitored the movements of the Special High Section while actively contacting other capitalists.

At a secret meeting, several capitalists sat together and discussed the current situation.

Mingcheng and Minglou both work in the new government, and Mingjing is on a business trip in Hangzhou, so Mingtang is asked to attend the meeting.

"The Special High Police are pushing us into a dead end!"

A capitalist said indignantly.

Another capitalist was worried.

"But what can we do? Going against the Special High Police is too risky."

Mingtang stood up and said.

"If we don't unite, the Special Higher Police will pick us off one by one. Only by resisting together can we have a chance of survival."

Everyone fell silent, thinking about Mingtang's words.

Mingtang continued.