At that moment, Meng Shaoyuan knew that he had wrongly blamed Mr. Dai.

Or maybe it was because of his own passion that Mr. Dai really didn't allow him to leave, but he just thought too much.

But no matter what, Meng Shaoyuan would rather think on the bright side.

After all, some feelings cannot be let go.

Fan Zhenbang knew he was finished.

When Meng Shaoyuan even dared to tell himself such words, he was definitely doomed.

His face turned pale: "Meng Shaoyuan, please kill me."

"As I said just now, you are still useful to me, and I won't kill you for the time being."

When Meng Shaoyuan said this, he suddenly asked: "Guess what I want to use you for?"

Of course Fan Zhenbang would not know.

But he felt a slight chill inexplicably.

No one can know what is going on in the mind of a person who started planning six years ago.

But there is no doubt that his ending will be the most horrific.

"There are some things I don't want to do."

Meng Shaoyuan sighed softly: "But I can't do it. Bring him in."

Without saying a word, Ma Chao picked up Fan Zhenbang like a little chicken.

From this moment on, Fan Zhenbang's fate was determined.

…

Arrest Meng Shaoyuan!

As deputy director of the Central Bureau of Statistics and Xu Enzeng's confidant, this is Gu Jianzhong's only mission at the moment.

This is also the best opportunity to attack Dai Li and Juntong.

Over the years, Dai Li has become more and more popular among leaders.

On the contrary, Xu Enzeng suffered more and more neglect.

This will be a perfect opportunity to turn things around in one fell swoop!

The agents of the Central Government are ready.

A truck was parked there quietly.

The trap has been dug, and all we have to do now is wait for Meng Shaoyuan to fall into the trap.

…

He Jiawang was equally high-spirited.

The smuggling routes and connections between Meng Shaoyuan and the Qiu family, as well as the "legacy" they left behind, are what everyone envies and wants to replace.

But at that time, they had great power and wealth, and no one dared to covet them.

But things are different now.

Meng Shaoyuan was not only in despair, but also fled.

He is no longer the most powerful agent on the surface.

Moreover, in He Jiawang's view, he is still a fool.

Really, he was played by himself and applauded!

"Boss He, we're here."

He Jiawang got out of the car and looked at the warehouse in front of him with satisfaction.

Those were supplies that the Qiu family had no time to dispose of before retreating.

As long as the things here are taken to the black market, the profit will be more than ten times or dozens of times in a blink of an eye!

How many people rack their brains and rack their brains to get them?

But now, they all belong to me!

"unlock!"

He Jiawang gave an order, and four of his men immediately came to the warehouse.

Suddenly, a bright light came on in the distance.

Two cars and several trucks roared over.

…

The time is coming.

At night, the surroundings were quiet and there was no sound at all.

Gu Jianzhong is very satisfied with the quality of his agents.

Who says that only military agents are strong?

The ones from Zhongtong are not bad either.

Quiet!

Gu Jianzhong heard the sound.

That's the sound of a car.

coming!

Meng Shaoyuan is about to fall into the French Open!

…

"What to do, what to do!"

He Jiawang and his four men stared at the dozens of big men surrounding them in horror and bewilderment.

These people obviously came prepared.

Zu Fumao took a sniff and asked slowly:

"What do you do?"

"What to do? This is our warehouse!"

Seeing how the other party spoke, He Jiawang suddenly became bolder.

"fart!"

Kang Decai's temper was as fierce as fire: "Your? Your warehouse, forcibly break down the door?"

He Jiawang's men were holding tools to break the door.

He Jiawang sneered: "I am from the Zhongtong, and the Zhongtong handles things. Don't get too close to others. If you fall out, it won't look good."

"From Zhongtong?"

Zu Fumao smiled, waved his hand, and his subordinates immediately took out a stack of documents from the briefcase. Zu Fumao took it over:

"This is the warehouse left by the Qiu family in Chongqing. The transfer procedures are all here. We spent 370,000 US dollars and one person to acquire it. Now, do you think it belongs to Zhongtong?"

He Jiawang didn't even look at the transfer documents: "Brother, listen to my advice. If you offend the Central Government, you probably know what the consequences will be."

Zu Fumao still had a smile on his face: "We are not even afraid of the government, so why should we be afraid of the Central Government?"

He Jiawang's expression changed: "Who are you?"

"Little guy, a thief." Zu Fumao said calmly.

He Jiawang's complexion changed again.

Runaway goods!

Smuggled!

Each and every one of these smugglers are desperadoes, with their heads in their belts.

Not to mention the Central Government, even when faced with encirclement and suppression by the military, police and anti-smuggling teams, they really dared to draw their guns and fight.

They used the huge profits from smuggling to purchase equipment and arm their own smuggling teams.

Some time ago, I heard that a big smuggler named Kang Decai was surrounded by an anti-smuggling team in Kunming and shot him on the spot.

As a result, two members of the anti-smuggling team were killed. Although Kang Decai also lost four of his men, he escaped safely.

These people fear neither heaven nor earth, and they are all lawless.

Little did he know that the grumpy man standing before him was the big smuggler Kang Decai.

Zu Fumao, on the other hand, disguised himself as a businessman and ran a legal business on the surface, but privately he was engaged in black market transactions.

The Qiu family's situation is somewhat special.
To be continued...