The four older brothers are very protective, Master Mo, be careful

Chapter 157 I Can't Tell Who Is The Clown

Sitting on the black leather sofa, Mo Mingzheng had a monstrous face, profound features, a calm and resolute temperament, but exuded an aggressive charm.

Those obsidian-like eyes, as sharp as an eagle, seem to be able to easily penetrate people's hearts.

He didn't speak, just stared at the person coming.

It made him feel dizzy for no reason.

The arrogance he had just entered the door was gradually worn away.

"Cough, a [-]-[-]% discount is fine."

"Who asked you to come?"

Mo Mingzheng moved his thin lips, examining the man in front of him.

"The fourth master's people made so much noise just now, as the boss here, I naturally had to come over and have a look. I didn't expect that all the sixth son's goods fell into the fourth master's hands."

The man said, took out a business card from his pocket for a long time, "Fourth Master, let's make friends?"

"Just call me Xiaoqiang from now on."

"I will accept this kind of goods at any price."

Seeing that Mo Mingzheng didn't speak suddenly, and his eyes turned sharp when he looked over, Liu Qiang swallowed his saliva, and said weakly, "Fourth Master, you don't mean to hand over this batch of goods to the police, do you?"

"You lost a lot of people on your side tonight. Is this the loss?"

"Ridiculous, do you think our fourth master is the master who is short of money?" Zheng Yu interrupted him speechlessly, then turned to Mo Mingzheng, his tone became respectful, "Fourth master, let's not waste time with this kind of person, I This drives him away."

Seeing this, Liu Qiang got up tactfully.

But when he walked to the door, he turned back and said, "I hope Fourth Master will not regret it."

Mo Mingzheng's sexy lips slightly raised, evoking a charming smile, "Heh, it's hard to say who is the clown."

He glanced at the business card on the table.

There is not only a name and phone number on it, but also a detailed address.

After walking a long distance, Liu Qiang began to curse, "What kind of shit, fourth master, isn't he just a master who looks down on people with a dog's eyes, what's so great about it?"

"Look at how I will kill you!"

He took out his mobile phone and dialed 110 without hesitation, "Yes, someone is doing illegal transactions here."

Then, wait for the police to come to the door.

He thought happily in his heart that he would be able to get a sum of money for reporting later!
A siren sounded.

Liu Qiang, who was smoking, suddenly jumped up and waved happily, "Comrade police, you are really good here, how do you know I'm here?"

"I said."

A Bentley followed the police car, and a tall and long-legged man got off and stared at Liu Qiang with a half-smile, "If you overestimate your capabilities, you will have to pay the price."

The tone was eerie.

"Comrade police, it's him who is doing illegal things!" Liu Qiang hurriedly reported, "I'll take you there now!"

Zheng Yu took a step forward and pointed to the warehouse next to him.

"The contraband is all here."

"What? You said the things are in my warehouse?" Liu Qiang laughed loudly, patted the door of his own warehouse, and generously threw the key to the police, "Okay, you can look around, I am a good citizen!"

The policeman frowned, clicked twice with the key, and opened the warehouse door.

Then several policemen went in to check.

Liu Qiang was still taunting Mo Mingzheng outside, "It's unreasonable for the famous fourth master to slander me, a law-abiding citizen like me!"

"But I, Liu Qiang, am not afraid of the powerful, and I will defeat the powerful today!"

The villagers who couldn't sleep all around came out to watch the excitement.

"Brother Qiang, is it true or not, this is to wash your hands and change your mind?"

Liu Qiang glanced at the man, and made a note in his heart.

"Comrade police, I advise you not to waste your time with me, and hurry to search the warehouse opposite, it's full of contraband!"

"It still belongs to this superior fourth master!"

The policeman who went in to search came out and asked seriously, "This warehouse belongs to you, Liu Qiang, right? The things inside are also yours, right?"

Liu Qiang was a little confused when asked by the police.

I don't know why, "Comrade policeman, this is my warehouse. It must be filled with my things. What's the problem?"

"Then what do you say it is?"

Liu Qiang was dumbfounded when he saw the small white bag that the police handed over to him, "This, this..."

(End of this chapter)