2016, the beginning of autumn.
At this time, Bangkang was like a fishing boat encountering a killer whale that came to ask for help. When I saw the killer whale howling under the entanglement of barnacles, my first reaction was to take a knife and clean it up.
As a result, I found that even if I clean up all the barnacles that have been parasitic for a long time, the original location of the barnacles will not immediately return to the original location, but will be scarred.
What I'm talking about is the Eleven Guildhall, the dark side that still hides its filth in the dark despite my violent suppression; I'm talking about the fact that even though I've cleaned up all Bangkang's laboratories, the old falcon eagle can still find a place to play.
I don’t know that the research team hasn’t left yet, right?
I wonder how many times I have experienced life and death from being a dog pusher in the park to today?
Don’t you know that once the import and export port is finalized, the entire Bangkang ecosystem will be changed?
Why do you still want to use what you think is a small profit to do something big that can destroy my income of more than 10 billion!
I began to hate them when I clearly knew that the mentality of a common man at the bottom was, "Your tens of billions of import and export ports have nothing to do with me." I began to hate these people's ignorance.
It's like going to a construction site to steal aluminum doors and windows that someone spent a lot of money to get off and sell them as scrap, or like climbing up a telephone pole and cutting wires just to sell the copper in the cables.
This kind of behavior can make you cry stupidly all the time, but there is nothing you can do about it.
Now I know why Lao Qiao was too lazy to talk nonsense after he climbed to a high level. At first, I thought Lao Qiao's approach was too extreme. There is no reason to kill everyone just because of a little suspicion...
Now I want to fucking do it too!
Even though... I also came out of there;
Even though I was one of them when I was a gangster.
Beep, beep, beep.
When my phone rang again, I picked it up.
"Hello?"
"I haven't found him. I guess he has roots in Bangkang."
It was Leiden's voice, but I could hear his confidence in that extremely steady voice.
"Just tell me the result."
Leiden paused for a moment. He probably didn't expect to hear such a calm voice when he was doing something for me for the first time.
"I found the car."
"To be precise, one of my clansmen recently received a batch of dismantled car parts. They are obviously a complete car, but they are sold as dismantled car parts. Generally, this situation only occurs when the original car is not very It’s an old car that’s valuable, but its disassembled parts are very valuable, but the price of this car’s dismantled parts is half of what it is on the market.”
"My tribesmen said that this method is usually to break up the car that has been in an accident into parts so that no trace can be traced. But he knew the owner of the auto repair shop and originally planned to sell him only one. It was enough, but after three ink marks and two ink marks, the other party got annoyed, so he bought all the dismantled parts of the car. Except for the car shell, all the dismantled parts were not missing even a screw."
"It's Nissan."
Finally, I have someone I can trust.
I said to the phone: "That owner of the auto repair shop, do you have any other information?"
Leyden paused again, and then said: "Purchase some stolen cars."
"Okay, let your people put their hearts in their stomachs. Also, send me the address of the auto repair shop and the owner's information."
After that, I hung up the phone.
As for Leiden, I didn't touch the money or accounts related to the information, just so that he would have enough interests to drive him to work for me, and also to prevent others from poaching him.
At this moment, every layout I made has an effect.
After receiving the news, I changed hands and sent it to Minsheng. There was only one request. After arresting the person in a fictitious car, I would then hit the rabbit with a straw, or three sticks with dates but no dates. Suddenly I remembered something. Form, ask this Nissan car.
I have to ensure the safety of that Wa nationality, and I must not let this matter fall on the intelligence personnel. If every intelligence agent who works for me gets into trouble in the end, who will dare to work for me in the future?
…
Meng Neng, black prison.
A red Mercedes-Benz trot stopped at the entrance of the black prison, and a graceful woman wearing sunglasses was waiting here.
When the police car from Bangkang approached, she opened the car door in the smoke and dust.
The police car stopped, and Old Harrier got out of the car in the smoke and dust with handcuffs and sniffles. Just when he was about to lower his head helplessly, he saw the red Mercedes-Benz trot: "Why are you here?"
The woman with the same outline as Xiaoxiao but with a different style came over and said expressionlessly like a stranger: "Of course you don't want to see me."
"How could you miss me when you are surrounded by so many warblers and swallows every day?"
"I'm fine now, I'm completely at ease."
The old harrier stared at the handcuffs: "Why are you so crazy running here!"
"Am I crazy?"
"I didn't even know that my saliva was drooling when Bangkang was in a meeting, and I didn't get so high when Bangkang had an accident that I couldn't even explain why there were several murders happening around me!"
"When did I go crazy?"
"I think you're the one who's crazy!"
She has a very tough temper and is the type who can't even say a word: "The research team has just arrived in Bangkang. Look at the things you have done. Is there any of them that makes Mr. Xu look good?"
The old harrier seemed to be a completely different person, raising his hand: "Should I give him a face?"
"Have you forgotten my hand?"
She opened her mouth in surprise: "Yao Sihai, do you have a conscience?"
"You went from being a second-hand car dealer, to having a night show, to becoming the deputy director of the Judicial Committee. Have you forgotten who arranged it?"
"Why didn't you say this when you had the entire Mengneng bulk market in your hands?"
"Why didn't you say this when you were married to several women?"
"Are you going to kick the table when you're full?"
She pinched her waist and yelled: "You fucking bastard!"
"Master Xu shouldn't treat you as a brother, and I shouldn't come either!"
The old harrier stood stunned at the door for a long time, and finally asked: "Did he ask you to come?"
"if not?"
"Calculate for yourself how many times you have touched me, Mr. Xu, in the two years since he became famous. Can any of you men be able to hold it in? I don't understand what's going on? Then you have to come up with real evidence?"
"Also, look at how many flat warts have grown on your eyelids, and look at that thing growing out on the back of your hand. Do you know what that thing is called?"
"Do you know how you get this kind of disease?"
She gasped for breath, stretched her neck and put her head in front of her and cursed: "Don't say you won't touch me now, even if you want to touch me, I have to dare to let you touch me!"
"But Master Xu, have you ever complained about it?"
"I transferred you to Mengmao, but I didn't even think about it. Is this to change your environment?"
"Do you know what Xiaoxiao said when she called this time?"
"He said that he has found a doctor for you to detoxify yourself. Please let me pay more attention to you..."
"Are you fucking worthy?"
"You don't even deserve to be a man!" (End of Chapter)
