Once Liang Shouyi was arrested, the Zhou family felt relieved.
Zhou Guangyi said that since Liang Shouyi confessed so many criminal facts, the workload of Zhou Zhiyuan and Zhang Poyue who were far away in Shanghai could be easier.
Recently, Zhou Zhiyuan, who is far away in Shanghai, has been too busy to touch the ground.
He has obtained detailed information about the Feng family from the public security department.
The history of the Feng family's fortune is very strange. Twenty years ago, Feng Qingqing's father was still an ordinary person carrying big bags on the dock and selling his labor to make a living. But suddenly he became rich, opening shops and factories, and suddenly became a wealthy family. He married a wealthy man, the Master.
The kind that makes you rich suddenly.
No matter what age it is, a complete transformation requires one's own abilities and the help of noble people. But judging from the Feng family's relationship network, those who frequently interact with the Feng family are ordinary people without any outstanding abilities or interpersonal relationships. The presence of characters.
However, data shows that for a period of time, the Feng family had close contacts with some remote villages of the Miao Xinjiang generation, and those villages were generally economically backward. For a long period of time, they suddenly planted drug plants on a large scale until the relevant departments came forward to stop them, and even large-scale The conflict had to be resolved by force, and the matter was finally brought under control.
Zhou Zhiyuan immediately made a bold inference that the Feng family's fortune was definitely through abnormal business, and this business was most likely the trafficking of drugs.
Now that Liang Shouyi's arrest and confession have directly identified the Feng family, the Shanghai Municipal Public Security Department has issued a wanted order, ordering Zhou Zhiyuan and Zhang Poyue to lead a team to launch a closing operation tonight.
On the surface, everything is business as usual in the Feng family.
Until around eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Zhiyuan and Zhang Poyue led a special operations team to surround the entire villa.
Zhang Poyue and Zhou Zhiyuan discussed that the reason why Feng Qingqing's father, Feng Yuancheng, had been safe and sound for more than 20 years, was because he was outstanding. In the past few days, the Shanghai Public Security Bureau's overt and covert investigations, based on his vigilance, must have He had noticed it early, and naturally he couldn't be arrested just like that, so today's arrest operation was definitely very difficult, so he had to be fully mentally prepared.
The two men decided to divide their forces into two groups. Zhou Zhiyuan led an action team to guard outside, while Zhang Poyue led two people to the villa for negotiations.
There are more than ten housekeepers and servants in the Feng family. What they are most worried about is that Feng Yuancheng jumps over the wall and hurts innocent people.
Therefore, if it can be resolved through negotiation, try not to use force.
Perhaps sensing the danger, the two gatekeepers of the Feng family refused to let Zhang Poyue enter the villa.
"My lord, please be considerate of us servants who look after the courtyard. We make hard money to support our wives and children. Master Feng doesn't let outsiders in, so we are also following orders..."
The two servants guarding the gate were tall and tall, with a thick face and a beard. At first glance, they looked like they were practicing martial arts.
Good guy, he really thinks he is a big shot. He hired a thug and still calls him master. Does Feng Yuancheng really think he is a landlord in the old society?
Zhang Poyue happily explained to the other party that now it was no longer a question of whether to let in, but a question of having to go in.
"Look at this, this is a search warrant. If you are not allowed in, it will be obstructing official business. I'm sorry to you two. If you are not allowed in, we will have to enter by force!"
Zhang Poyue wears a military uniform and has a pair of piercing tiger eyes. He leads troops to fight all year round and has an evil aura about him. He is called a black-faced evil spirit and exudes a terrifying aura that most people avoid. , like the two gatekeepers of the Feng family, it was the first time they dared to block the door and prevent entry.
While speaking, Zhang Poyue stretched out his hand like an iron rake, smiled and stretched out his hand to gently press the arm of the black-faced man. The man's expression immediately changed, and he picked up the wooden stick he had put aside and was about to hit it. He hit Zhang Poyue and smashed him.
"boom!"
Before the stick could hit him, Zhang Poyue quickly dodged, and then quickly hit the man's nose with his hand. After hearing a scream, the man's nose was already bleeding profusely.
He was also a martial arts practitioner. Now he knew that he had met an opponent, so naturally he did not dare to continue the fight and ran into the house in a panic.
Zhang Poyue smiled, kicked the door open, and walked in with two of his men.
The more they are not allowed to enter, the more it proves that Feng Yuancheng is still in the villa.
"Early in the morning, there were magpies chirping at my fingertips. I knew that a distinguished guest was here today. I wonder where the guest came from?"
A middle-aged man wearing a black Chinese tunic suit rushed over from the hall with a cheerful smile. He stretched out his hands to shake hands with Zhang Poyue. The two black-faced men with nosebleeds and hands full of blood, one on the left and one on the left. You followed beside him, with a nervous look on his face.
"Is this Mr. Feng Yuancheng, the head of the Feng family? I am Zhang Poyue. I have been ordered to invite Mr. Feng to tea. Can Mr. Feng give me a favor?"
It is etiquette to be polite before fighting.
"Hey, that's bad. From Mr. Zhang's accent, he shouldn't be from Shanghai, but from Beijing, right? He has come all the way to Shanghai, so there is no reason for him to rush around. Even though my Feng family is poor, no matter what Whether it is Maojian or Hancui, both are treasured. Since it is fate to meet them, how about drinking tea in a humble house?"
Feng Yuancheng stretched out his hand to shake hands with Zhang Poyue. When his palm touched Zhang Poyue's palm, Zhang Poyue clearly felt that something hard had fallen into his palm.
Good guy, he is really a thousand-year-old fox. Feng Yuancheng has been able to prosper in the Shanghai stock market in recent years. Relying on this shameless bribery ability, he has bought many heads and paved many roads for him. .
"Hahaha, Mr. Feng's tea is really extraordinary. I have drunk countless teas, but I have never heard of such etiquette in drinking tea. Mr. Feng, I didn't know that the tea you gave me is an auxiliary device for drinking tea. ?"
Zhang Poyue calmly handed the gold bar he was holding to the assistant standing aside.
"Zhang Poyue, don't toast me and you'll be fined if you don't eat!"
Feng Yuancheng's face quickly turned dark as he changed from the happy smile on his face. He looked Zhang Poyue up and down with squinted eyes. Being aggressive meant forcing him.
"You get the money and I get my freedom. Both times are good. This is money you can't earn even if you are a soldier all your life!"
"Tsk, to tell you the truth, this is what I, Zhang Poyue, despise the most... Besides, a gentleman loves money and gets it wisely. How did you get all this money? You don't seem to dare to tell me. Two right?"
Zhang Poyue chuckled.
