A ray of white moonlight

Chapter 487 Pier 71 and Pier 72

It was close to ten o'clock when Lu Yiyi arrived at Anxi Port. Although there was no rush hour for work on weekends, many road sections were closed because of the incident at Anxi Port. Lu Yiyi had no choice but to trot to the scene.

Within the one-kilometer section close to Anxi Port, there is not a single private car in sight. Strangely, there is not even a TV station car.

Lu Yiyi couldn't let the BEA people enter in their interview car, so he had to take a group of people for a run together.

When passing through Anxigang Street, I saw a black private car, an out-of-print old Santana, with inconspicuous paint on the surface. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the value of this car at all.

The glass inside the car was so dark that no one could see the people inside. Only three people could be discerned inside, a driver, a passenger in the front seat, and a person in the back seat.

As soon as Lu Yi passed the car shoulder to shoulder, he felt that the car was going very fast.

Lu Yiyi didn't know the person in the car, and obviously that person didn't know her either, but there was something to do with it.

Sitting in the car were Bai Bingcheng, his driver and bodyguards. He had no time to look out the window and was talking on the phone with someone.

"...Speaker Jia, no one can predict an accident at this juncture. I told you clearly that the acquisition of Anxi Port is imminent in the past few months. You should not sell goods recently. You just don't listen. It's strange that something happened. Who? For the time being, you are the only one to block the port by ordering your customs officer to pick up your cargo before opening the box."

As he spoke, Bai Bingcheng picked up his cigar, listened to the yelling and cursing from the other end of the phone, and waited for a long time before hanging up the phone.

At this moment, the bodyguard in front saw this and asked him, "Master Bai, where are we going now?"

"Exit." Bai Bingcheng glanced at the rearview mirror and said without hesitation.

He is about to run away. Although Anxi Port has more than half of his shares and half of his property is in Anxi Port, but now it is still important to save his life, because his smuggling business is likely to be lost.

If you think about it, the port where the accident happened is Pier 71, next to Pier 72, which is next to the pier they used to smuggle guns.

And what happened last night was caused by the delivery of goods on the 72nd.

It was really lucky last night. When the Tonger cargo at Pier 71 was unloading, there was a verbal dispute with the people at Pier 72. Later, when unloading the cargo, the container at No. 72 accidentally bumped into the one at No. 71. The cargo box, but the rope of the No. 71 cargo box was not strong, and the cargo just fell into the sea.

So, now, not only the No. 71 cargo has to be salvaged, but also the No. 72 cargo box has been controlled. If you think about it, once the No. 72 box is opened, the smuggled guns inside will undoubtedly be exposed.

When the time comes to investigate, although he has cleared all the evidence of smuggling in the past few months and burned the ledger, there is no such thing as an impenetrable wall in this world, so if you want to investigate, you will always find something.

It's better to believe it than to believe it. His Bai Ye has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, but he didn't survive by luck.

Although now, this batch of goods belongs to Jia Xu, the chairman of the Customs Department of the House of Lords, and Jia Xu is more anxious than him, so he will naturally find ways to suppress this matter, but he should run first, and wait until Jia Xu suppresses this matter. It's not too late to come back!

Thinking of this, Bai Bingcheng urged again: "Hurry up, before the people from the Military Justice Department and the Public Security Department have time to block the street! Also, what did you say at home? Has An Yixin cleaned up?"

The bodyguard heard it, and murmured, "This... Madam said she won't leave, so if you want to leave, go."

Bai Bingcheng stuffed the cigar into the ashtray, and cast a cold look: "Don't go? Huh, okay! If she wants to keep it, let her keep it!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Bingcheng looked out the window and saw several people running past the car, as if they were reporters.

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　　Author's Note: Little cuties, Xiaohua is in the process of seeking more tickets, any ticket is fine...

　　
　
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