Ali looked at the door. He hoped that the person who opened the door would be the master, not his slightly stupid apprentice.
Before Ali even pressed the doorbell, the door had already opened...
Disciple Huang Mao saw Ali at the door through the surveillance camera at the door. After he opened the door, he didn't notice Ali's eyes at all. He just asked Ali,
"Did you forget to get something?"
“…”
Ali deliberately turned his eyes to the left to let Huang Mao notice that something was wrong.
"Zila——"
Unexpectedly, Huang Mao opened the door directly without thinking about this problem at all. He looked at Ali with a smile.
The moment Ali entered, he shouted,
"Customs!"
Huang Mao reacted immediately when he heard this. He and Ali closed the door and locked it together.
Ali looked at the d-making master who had not yet responded, and he shouted loudly,
"Customs!"
Only then did the master react. He immediately limped and poured the goods into the sink. Ali also came over to help at this time. He carried several plates of semi-finished products and poured them into the sink.
Madam, who was observing on the opposite floor, shouted anxiously in the microphone,
"Tou, they threw goods into the sink!"
"You have to hurry up!"
She didn't expect that there were her guys on the two floors below, and these guys were Miao Zhihua's people. When they heard that someone was jumping in line,
"Go to the street, someone jumps in line."
"Call Sir Miao~"
….
Sir Liao was already picking peaches, and he was picking peaches from Chief Superintendent Miao Zhihua. If he acted this time, he wouldn't be able to get anything out of it.
He couldn't get along either at the top or in the department.
He heard people inside dumping goods. If he didn't hurry up, he might not be able to collect any goods at all.
Only those 4 sets of 4 boys...
And the person holding HLY No. 4 is very likely to be his colleague, but this is terrible, the smallest one is suspended.
Sir Liao looked at the man knocking on the door with a hammer. He had no choice now.
came through his headset...
"Tou, hurry up, they're throwing stuff out the window!"
Sir Liao himself has never cracked down on drug dealers, so he is unfamiliar with all reactions, and now he is being tricked by Ali.
He had lost his mind and shouted,
"I'll pry open the door!"
Sir Liao himself has some skills, and he has some experience in breaking doors. He broke a lock in just a few clicks.
He observed it for a while and then reached in, trying to open a few doors. He didn't think about the simplest problem at all. There were many locks, so it was better to let the guy break the door.
He thought that he only needed to break a crack and then pull the door lock to open it.
Still exploring...
Huang Mao inside watched Ali and the master restocking the goods. The master called Huang Mao, his nephew and apprentice, and said,
"Bring all the goods here. The less goods there are, the less the judgment will be!"
"Where are the dollars?"
"Bring it here, you idiot!"
"Oh~"
When Huang Mao went out to get the goods, he heard the movement in front of the door, saw a hand reaching in, and took a look.
He gritted his teeth angrily, picked up the hammer he usually used to hammer goods, and struck the hand hard...
Sir Liao looked through the door and saw that there was no one inside, so he reached in and groped around. He didn't expect that Huang Mao was coming out to get the goods.
“Ahhhhh——”
Huang Mao beat the hand that had dropped down fiercely, and continued to beat the broken hand until Sir Liao's whole hand fell to the ground.
He stupidly picked up his palm,
The nerve reaction in the palm is still there, trembling twice...
He was so frightened that he threw it away in panic. He immediately ran back to the kitchen and saw that the master and Ali had jumped outside.
Ali jumped down from one floor, entered through the window on the next floor, and escaped with the two of them...
….
Downstairs, while leisurely drinking soda, they suddenly realized something was wrong.
Pointing upstairs with his left hand, he asked the number of swings somewhat suspiciously.
"Are you throwing stuff downstairs?"
"Brother Zuozuo, it seems like something in vain fell downstairs. There is no reason why it must be washing powder."
"Ding, we've finally arrived."
"Tell the brothers to wait a moment. Floors 1, 2, 3...8. The factory is on the 8th floor. Ask some brothers to wait downstairs with a few guns, and shoot them through the streets as soon as they come out."
"Yes, Brother Zuo."
Zuo Zuo originally thought that today's task was completed, but he saw Ali coming out of the window...
He pointed at Ali who was hanging outside the window. He pointed at Ali with some confusion and said,
"Tell me, is that person Ali?"
"The clothes look like..."
"Ali...is a dealer?"
"He came out from that floor, and there were people dumping goods down there just now..."
Pendulum and his left hand looked at each other, he looked at his left hand and said,
"Then do we still want to subdue them?"
“…”
With his left hand, he looked at Ali who was hanging out of the window and wanted to run away. He pursed his lips and looked at the pendulum and said,
"Catch him."
"Don't use the gun, there are police officers here."
Pendulum knew that his left hand was a chance for Ali to explain. If it had been anyone else, his left hand would have been thrown away. Only if it was Ali, would he want to give him a chance.
The left hand also understood at this time that the reason why Ali was beaten just now was because what he had in his hands was not the fourth son, but the goods.
Sir Liao, who just came up, grabbed Ali to recognize the door. He must have been tricked by Ali, and he hasn't rushed in yet, otherwise there would be no counterfeiting.
…
Lin Zishe and Yang Jinrong were on the rooftop on the other side, looking at the situation on the other side of the building.
He drank milk tea leisurely, pointed at Ali hanging outside the window, and said to Yang Jinrong with a smile,
"That's Ali, Miao Zhihua's undercover agent."
"Having been undercover for 7 years, he has now become Lin Kun's successor. He can get the supply line as long as he follows the steps."
Yang Jinrong glanced at Lin Zishe. He continued to look at Ali hanging outside the window. That was his colleague.
"I told Sir Lu..."
Lin Zishe knew that the Sir Lu Yang Jinrong was talking about was not Lu Qichang, but Lu Minghua. Only Lu Minghua could intervene in Miao Zhihua's affairs.
Yang Jinrong turned around, looked deeply at Lin Zishe and asked,
"Silver Snake, you are so persistent in this line, and you even hooked me up. I did it for promotion, so what do you do for it?"
Lin Zishe looked at Yang Jinrong with a bit of fun. He smiled and said to Yang Jinrong teasingly,
"I am for world peace."
“…”
Yang Jinrong adjusted his glasses, looked at Lin Zishe and said,
"I believe…"
Lin Zishe noticed Yang Jinrong's different eyes. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Jinrong. He suddenly smiled and said to Yang Jinrong,
"money."
"I want money, Lin Kun's money."
"I have a big project up there, and now I am waiting for the money. I have taken a fancy to Lin Kun."
Yang Jinrong listened to Lin Zishe's reasons. It was just a test for him. He felt that Lin Zishe must have a secret.
He wants to know why Linzi society is obsessed with fighting drugs.
Lin Zishe’s family died in a car accident, and there is no xd history...
…
Ah took the two people upstairs, and he also discovered the situation outside the building.
The words of the old silver snake, protect Ali...
Ajiu and others were wearing caps and masks, and they walked up the stairs step by step...