Although Mu Jiajun was detained, it was an official arrest and must go through trial.
Let 101 exchange Mu Jiajun for twenty-three Longya subordinates. The exchange cannot be explained to the bosses in Kyoto and the people of the country. Without a change, there would be no way to explain to the family members of the twenty-three Longya subordinates.
Therefore, during this period, 101 lost a lot of hair.
But this is really unthinkable.
Sending a special operations team to make a surprise attack on the Mu family manor located deep in the Golden Triangle was a mission with a near chance of death.
No one can help twenty-three people who had their hand tendons and hamstrings cut off, escape the pursuit of drug lords through dense forests, and successfully return to the country.
Too much alliance, Laos and Myanmar held a military exercise in the Golden Triangle area, and they were worried that the Mu family drug lord would jump over the wall...
The best way is to let Ye Qing capture Mu Jiaqi in a private capacity...
101 rolled his eyes: "Duan Meifeng, Wei Qingfeng of Magic City Capital, Liang Zheng, Mu Jiaqi, Zhang Bao..."
President Song's expression changed. If Deputy Governor Li really colluded with the Mu family in the Golden Triangle, his power structure in Yun Province would have to be re-established.
Song Youqing knew that Mr. Song was suffering in his heart. The reason why he dared to take on this task was because he knew that Deputy Governor Li and Mu Zhizhi were not of the same mind. , Duan Meifeng is as greedy for money as life..."
Mr. Song was also filled with helplessness: "Let Ye Qing check first, how deep Duan Meifeng is in! Save what you can, save the provincial team, and the big bosses in Kyoto still have a headache..."
101 pointed at him and laughed.
At this moment, Song Youqing's cell phone rang.
She took out her mobile phone and glanced at 101 and Mr. Song: "It's Fan Tong's number. If it's not urgent, he won't call me."
"Take it!" 101 also knew that Fan Tong and Wang Jian were Ye Qing's hanging boots.
"Fan Tong, what's the matter?"
Fan Tong's excited voice came from the microphone: "Instructor Song, I saw Mu Jiaqi."
Secretary Zhang stood up with a shout.
101 looked at the mobile phone in Song Youqing's hand nervously.
"Impossible, how could you see him in Kuncheng!" Song Youqing said suspiciously: "Tourist visa is only limited to Ruili, Tengchong and Yingjiang. Kuncheng is six or seven kilometers away from these three places. How dare he go deep into Yunnan? The interior of the province.”
"Instructor Song, I can't get it wrong." Fan Tong's voice still had a hint of excitement: "Besides, I am sure that he came here just for the little master's thick skin."
101 couldn't help it anymore: "Can you tell me clearly what's going on?"
"Who are you......"
"He is your master's boss." Song Youqing smiled and shook his head: "Tell me in detail, we need to know why he came to Kuncheng."
"The young master and Du Yu sent the stones to the stone cutting factory. As a result, the Jade Saint Zheng Quanzi played a trick of building a plank road in Chencang. He cut the stones openly but secretly bought the stones and flew back to Chaoshan directly." Fan Tong did not dare to hide anything. Ye Qing's bosses are all the kind of big shots who are unattainable and are often seen in the news: "After the young master and Chen Lu left, I wanted to follow him, but unexpectedly, I saw a Rolls-Royce."
Fan Tong reported the license plate number, and Secretary Zhang had already walked out in a hurry.
Fan Tong ended the call and Song Youqing let out a long breath.
Mr. Song glanced at her: "I didn't expect Ye Qing to be so cautious."
"If he hadn't been so thoughtful, he would have died in northern Myanmar long ago." Song Youqing said with a wry smile: "Don't look at him making hundreds of millions, but he escaped death several times, and the bitterness of it is hard to describe.
Moreover, I dare to say now that the Dragon Teeth mission in northern Myanmar is a hundred times more complicated and difficult than the Dragon Teeth mission in Africa. "
101 looked at her affirmatively: "Thank you for your hard work."
Song Youqing smiled sweetly: "Thank you for the compliment, leader."
101 pondered: "Fan Tong and Wang Jian, can you find Ye Qing?"
"Ye Qing always has his mobile phone turned on for positioning, and there is also a positioning device in the car." Song Youqing said solemnly: "Fan Tong and Wang Jian can provide remote support at any time, but this time it is in China... ..”
She didn't finish her words, but 101 understood.
Abroad, Fan Tong and Wang Jian had no scruples. Once they found an enemy, they could snipe them from a distance.
But in China, they do not have such authority.
Mu Jiaqi and others, however, have no such concerns and will never hesitate when it's time to shoot.
Therefore, Fan Tong's call was actually asking for support.
"Contact Ye Liang and ask him to send an elite team." 101 immediately made a decision and looked at Song Youqing: "You are responsible for commanding, and you must keep Mu Jiaqi in Kuncheng. If you can't live, you must die... ..”
While talking, Secretary Zhang hurriedly walked in: "101, that Rolls-Royce belongs to the Magic City Chamber of Commerce."
101 nodded: "It turns out that the analysis made by Ye Qing and Song Youqing just now is correct. The only thing that is uncertain now is whether anyone from the Li family is involved."
"It is no longer important whether the Li family is involved in this matter." Song Youqing said fiercely: "The most urgent task is to find out Ye Qing's current state."
"Now let Ye Qing know that he is in danger. It may alert the enemy and affect all our plans." 101 pondered for a moment and looked at Song Youqing again: "Do you think that if there is danger, Ye Qing can save the day?" How big is sex?”
Song Youqing shook her head decisively: "I don't know, but I think it is necessary to remind him."
101 said flatly: "You are the on-site commander, and you make all decisions yourself."
Song Youqing nodded, took out his mobile phone, and edited a text message: "Danger is approaching..."
Chaoshan Club.
Ye Qing drank the last drop of Margaux and was about to wipe his mouth when his cell phone on the table suddenly vibrated and a text message was displayed. Danger is approaching...
He frowned involuntarily.
"What's wrong?" Chen Lu glanced at him suspiciously.
"What's the next project?" Ye Qing asked seriously.
"Horse riding!" Chen Lu said with a smile: "In this club, there is a racecourse with more than a dozen Arabian horses."
Ye Qing glanced at her suspiciously: "You will build a racecourse in Kuncheng."
"What's so novel about this?" Chen Lu Yanran said with a smile: "Chaoshan businessmen, in many cities there are clubs dedicated to business meetings. They not only have golf courses and racecourses, but also many projects you can't think of, such as hot springs. ......."
Ye Qing sighed and handed over the phone.
Chen Lu lowered her head and glanced: "Danger is approaching, what does this mean?"
"It means that before we came to this club, we were already being targeted." Ye Qing did not blame him at all. It was normal for him to take six billion yuan and be used as a target to attract firepower: "Approaching means that my people are not ready yet..."
"The club is safe." Chen Lu said seriously, "As long as we don't leave the club, we should be fine."
Ye Qing nodded: "I'm telling you, I just want you to be more careful and don't lose your life just for money."
Chen Lu smiled bitterly: "Six billion is enough to make many people crazy."
