I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 132 What is hell here?

Two days later.

A backbone restaurant.

Zhang Guobin was sitting in a box on the second floor, dressed in white sportswear, leaning on a chair, crossing his legs.

"Brother Prince, what's the point of looking for me this time?" Wu Zhaonan was wearing a black sable collar windbreaker, and led the two of them into the room. He was tall and majestic.

He stood by the chair and waited for Ma Zai to take off his black windbreaker, then pulled the chair away, then sat on the chair, picked up a Longquan celadon cup, and played with his palm back and forth.

The two young men left the box and closed the door tightly. Outside the corridor, there were dozens of confidant bodyguards of Minghai and Number Gang.

Sit in the hall and go out.

There must be pomp.

Zhang Guobin said with a smile: "Brother Nan, have a cup of tea and chat, don't speak so aggressively..."

Prince Bin held a pair of white paper fans in his hand, snapped them away, and revealed a landscape painting with splashed ink, and on the back, there were the words "peace of mind and peace of mind".

Seeing Zhang Guobin's behavior, Wu Zhaonan raised his eyebrows angrily, put down his cup, and said in a deep voice, "Prince, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"I'm going back to make money, I'm very busy."

"Oh, brother Nan, pour a cup of tea first!" Zhang Guobin fanned the paper fan twice, closed it, and went to count the tea.

On the dining table, no food was served, only a tea tray was placed.

The number helped the leader tell me that it is not very free, and the meal is free, so I can spare time to talk about business.

"Prince! What do you mean!" Wu Zhaonan shouted: "This incident is over!"

"You want me to pour you tea every day, is it because the name of Number Gang is not loud enough!"

But Zhang Guobin shook his head lightly like a spring breeze: "It's loud! Of course it's loud! If you think of the police, you have to take special care of it!"

"Originally, I had a few friends in the police station. By accident, it was really an accident. They gave me some news. It's about the number. Help you, Brother Wu, the leader!"

"If you're not interested, then you won't drink this cup of tea."

Anyway, the police didn't mess with him, and he didn't make ice.

If Wu Zhaonan is not interested.

whatever.

Wu Zhaonan's expression darkened, he held the cup in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

Just as Zhang Guobin put down his folding fan and stood up, Wu Zhaonan immediately stood up, lifted the teapot first, pressed the lid of the pot, and poured [-]% hot tea.

"Mr. Zhang, drink tea." Wu Zhaonan bent down, leaned forward, and handed a cup of hot tea to the table with both hands.

He seems to have returned to the day when he poured tea for Prince Yihai and confessed his mistake.

the haze of that day,

It can't be dispelled for a long time.

"Thank you, Brother Jiaqian." Zhang Guobin smiled, took the teacup, and took a sip with a happy expression.

Wu Zhaonan sat back on the chair, poured another cup of tea, and put it aside.

A dragon head is indeed a dragon head,
Can bend and stretch,

Mr. Zhang appreciates it very much.

"Listen, the hounds of the anti-drug team found you by sniffing." Zhang Guobin said.

Wu Zhaonan frowned, and said angrily, "Why did the anti-drug team seek me?"

"Last time about Lai Pihou, the anti-drug team didn't do a good job. Lai Pihou is your subordinate. If you are not looking for you, who are you looking for?" Zhang Guobin put down his teacup and said tentatively: "Tell me the truth, have you continued to do it?" Ice? If you do something wrong, let it go quickly, the anti-drug team is more vicious than dogs in biting people."

"Prince!"

"If I want to make ice, why kill Lai Pihou?"

"Wouldn't it be better to keep him down to block the gun!"

"Why do you want me to tell you?" Zhang Guobin raised his brows and said forcefully, "The ice in Xiangjiang market has not been missing at all in the past few months. If there is no new factory, who will supply it?" goods!!!"

"Yuan Bao from our club also told me that it's not easy to do Yihai fan stalls recently, young people love trendy things, ice is cheaper than noodles, and sales have declined."

"He's going to Mexico to contact the chef, and it will take at least two months. Now Xiangjiang doesn't have Lai Pihou's chef!"

"Where is the chef!"

Bang!
Zhang Guobin slapped the desktop and warned: "Brother Wu, as the leader of the number gang, it would be even more embarrassing if you were arrested in Stanley by the anti-drug team. The royal police have really been biting hard recently."

"I see you as a friend"

"I just came to talk to you on purpose."

Wu Zhaonan's heart skipped a beat when he heard the two friends.

On the rivers and lakes, called friends?
This is to kill you!
"Damn!" Wu Zhaonan suddenly reacted and put down his tea cup: "Prince, if you don't believe me, I can't help it, but thank you for the news."

"I'll ask my brothers to collect some, so as not to be killed by crazy dogs." He stood up and said, "Let's go first, there are things tonight."

"Brother Wu, go slowly."

Swish!
Zhang Guobin opened the folding fan again, knocked on Erlang's legs, fanned the wind gently, and watched Wu Zhaonan leave.

When Wu Zhaonan led a large group of young horses and came out aggressively, Da Bohao just pushed open the door of the box, entered the door and said, "Bing Ge."

"Ah."

Zhang Guobin narrowed his eyes slightly.

He whispered: "The people from the number gang have flashed."

"it is good."

"Does Jiaqianwu make ice?" Da Bohao shook his head.

As the second in command, he knew the purpose of Zhang Guobin asking Wu Zhaonan to have a meal. Zhang Guobin narrowed his eyes when he heard it, shook his fan, and said slowly: "It must have been done!"

"what?"

Da Bohao didn't expect to answer so decisively.

But Zhang Guobin said slowly: "The police's line with Wu Zhaonan is definitely not groundless. Recently, the ice in the Xiangjiang market has not only not decreased, but has increased."

"This means that Xiangjiang not only has an ice factory, it even means that the factory is bigger and has more disciples. Now there is only one person in Xiangjiang who has the technology to make ice."

"Number Gang!"

Ice making is different from powder making. Flour making is pure plant extraction, rough processing, and the place of origin and output are the most important. Ice making is a complete technical work, and each part needs to be precisely controlled, otherwise "crystals" will not be formed. , The quality is not good, no one buys it.

If it was a few years later, there would be more Xiangjiang chefs, it would be really hard to lock people in, but now...

"Bingo."

"You are so decisive." Da Bohao sighed,

Zhang Guobin closed the paper fan, stood up and walked out of the dining table, and said casually, "Because Wu Zhaonan felt guilty just now."

……

"Faucet."

"Where to go?"

In the number gang team, in a Rolls-Royce in the play, Wu Zhaonan is lying on the back seat with a foot pillow, enjoying a massage with a heavy expression.

A beautiful young woman in a bikini underwear with a spider tattoo on her neck knelt beside Wu Zhaonan, her fingers were white and tender, her movements were gentle and soothing, her expression was calm and she pinched his feet and shoulders for him. perfume scent.

asked the driver as he drove the car.

"There are paparazzi all around, I must be going back to the villa." Wu Zhaonan scolded impatiently: "Damn, this cup of tea is really not in vain!"

Wu Zhaonan felt that it was time to make some preparations.

……

evening.

Zhang Guobin returned to the apartment in DreamWorks, pinched his fingers, and estimated that it was time for dinner.

He picked up the mobile phone in the room, pressed the number, walked behind the door, clicked, locked the door, then turned around and opened a drawer, and took out a business card inside.

"Young man."

The call is connected.

Wen Qiren was in the co-pilot of a black Toyota, moving in a hurry, holding his chopsticks and eating instant noodles.

The driver's seat next door and the chairs behind were all filled with police officers.

"What's the matter at home, boss, tell me quickly!" Wen Qiren held the phone on his shoulder, and his attitude was a little irritated. Zhang Guobin immediately knew that he was talking about work, and read according to the face: "6982, 3829."

"Boss sent you a box of premium seafood, answer the phone and pick up the goods when you have time."

"Huh?" Wen Qiren was taken aback.

"Pa-ta." Zhang Guobin hung up the phone.

Prince Bin never deceived his friends, but anyone who has been in the world knows that there are no friends in the world, only brothers!
According to his estimation, Wu Zhaonan, as the leading brother, could not go into the ice factory business himself, and the companies currently held by Wu Zhaonan are all legal companies that are doing business.

The leader, sitting in the hall, is no longer a red stick, playing boy.

He must have left the ice factory business to some other bad boy.

Since this is the case... Wu Zhaonan was not the one who had the accident, at most he lost some money, some people, it's normal for everyone to go out, Binge doesn't even count as cheating friends!
It's better to give my brother a bright future!
Brother has helped him so much, so it's time for the boss to help him out and give him the upper hand.

he said,
Don't want brothers in endless hell,
wash away the sins of my brother,
here,

Another hell?

Wen Qiren listened to the blind voice on the phone, and didn't recall it for a while, but the instinctive memory of intelligence work, coupled with Zhang Guobin's word-for-word report number, immediately made him realize that there was something on the phone.

"Head."

"How about it?" The man in the driver's cab turned his head and asked with a puzzled expression, while Wen Qiren put down the phone and chuckled: "The boss of the family called me and sent me a box of premium seafood. I usually pick them to death. , I must have heard that I became an inspector, so I came here to make connections."

"Haha, the relationship in the intelligence department is useless!" The guy laughed: "We are watching the boss all day long, watching the boss, watching the boss, and being the paparazzi."

"He needs to go to the Commercial Crime Branch if he wants to make connections."

"You have to go to the uniform team!"

"So!" Wen Qiren shrugged his shoulders, put the phone next to the car, but silently recited the numbers several times in his heart, after strengthening his memory, three hours later, he turned around and came to a monitoring car more than ten meters away.

A listening car converted from a commercial vehicle, with black curtains drawn on the windows on all sides, and the door opened, inside are old-fashioned listening phones set up high and low.

In this era, the eavesdropping team's machines are bulky, and only by knowing the exact number or installing a larger eavesdropping device can intelligence be collected.

Generally, it will be used in long-term work.

"Shuh!" Wen Qiren opened the car door, bent down to get into the car, and slammed the door behind his back, all the police officers in the car shouted: "Wen sir, Wen sir, Wen sir..."

"6982, 3829." Wen Qiren directly read out a bed of numbers, leaned against the computer next to him, and said aloud: "I just received the wind."

"Try this number!"

"Yes, sir!" A policewoman put on the headset, immediately entered the number, beep, and after ten minutes, the connection was successful.

The policewoman exclaimed in shock: "Sir Wen!!!"

"On the phone!"

"Hush!" Wen Qiren put his finger in front of his mouth, making a gesture of silence, but he didn't make a sound.

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