Limitless Interpretations

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About half a month later, Yan Wan went to work as usual.

Of course, what he calls work is sitting in the office drinking tea and chatting with girls in the chat room every day.

After a thorough discussion in the past few days, Xiaomei also understood Yan Wan's concerns and did not mention the previous matter again, as if it had never happened.

"Brother Yan, Mr. Li and Ye Bin's men are here." Xiaomei knocked on the door and came in and said.

Yan Wan nodded: "Let them come in."

On Mr. Li's side, here comes Li Guangyuan. On Ye Bin's side, here comes Chang Mao, who has a good relationship with Yan Wan.

"Sit down, you're welcome. What are you doing here?" Yan Wan greeted them.

Changmao looked at this luxurious office and marveled: "Tsk, if I weren't familiar with you, I would have thought you had become a good person."

"How do you say that? I have always been a good citizen, okay?" Yan Wan heard this and pointed to more than a dozen signs on the wall such as Good Citizen and Excellent Enterprise. "See, this is the proof."

Changmao curled his lips and sat down on the sofa: "Come on. There are more products under the bridge that sell for 100 yuan than yours."

After chatting and laughing for a while, Changmao coughed and said seriously: "Let's get down to business first. We don't have enough goods over there, so we have to restock."

"Brother Yan, it's the same with us over there." Li Guangyuan echoed.

Yan Wan was a little confused: "Three million goods, how long has it been? How many months?"

Changmao waved his hand, fanned away the smoke, and said with a smile: "People nowadays have nothing to do but have enough to eat. They are so confused that they look like human beings during the day. Don't they all show their true colors at night?"

Over here, K powder is produced the fastest now, faster than other ecstasy pills. Can you believe it? Damn, people nowadays have so many tricks to play. "

Yan Wan touched his chin and nodded in agreement: "I understand. I will contact Kasha later."

"Okay, that's all."

Changmao clapped his hands and suddenly raised his eyebrows at him: "Are you free tonight? I have a few new kids over there, tsk tsk... Where are the college students? Do you want to eat meat?"

"Okay, let me make a call first."

Yan Wan did not refuse. In front of them, he called Chen Yongjian and asked him to transfer four million to his account.

"Guangyuan, together?" Changmao winked at Li Guangyuan.

Li Guangyuan smiled and waved his hand to refuse: "Forget it, just have fun with Brother Yan. I have to go back and tell the boss."

Changmao: "Don't be such a spoiler, let's go together."

Li Guangyuan hesitated for a while and finally said: "Okay, I'll go back first and find you then."

"We are waiting for you." Changmao waved his hand.

Yan Wang glanced at Li Guangyuan's back and put away his phone: "Let's go. Let me see if the college student in your mouth is different from the usual ones."

Changmao patted his chest and said with assurance: "Tsk, let me tell you, that is pure. It will definitely make you happy."

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"Four million worth of goods."

Li Guangyuan walked out of the alley, silently glanced at the leaving car, held the phone in his right hand in his pocket, and pressed the send button.

the other side.

After receiving the message, Nie Yuanfang's face changed slightly and he patted the bed: "Zhao Xing, please calm down. If it wasn't last time..."

"I understand." Zhao Xing looked much more haggard than before. Although his arm was reattached, it still has residual effects. He will not be very flexible or use too much force in the future.

The biggest blow is far from physical, but psychological.

Yan Wan said before that taking off his police uniform was no joke. Zhao Xing is still suspended from his job.

If the old chief and Nie Yuanfang weren't involved, and the police station knew who Yan Wan was, just the fact that he beat innocent people on the street would be enough to get him out.

Even so, the public opinion effect caused by Yan's reckless use of money also made him complain endlessly.

During these days, every time he saw the news in the newspaper, Zhao Xing couldn't help but have a shuddering thought in his heart: Are these people, these stupid people who listen to the wind like rain, really worth fighting for?

I am working hard for social stability and have always wanted to eradicate the dark forces. But what about the result?

He felt bitter in his mouth when he thought about his situation.

But Yan Wan, a member of the society, a murderer, drug dealer, involved in pornography...but he stood brightly in the sun and was praised by people.

He also heard that Yan Wan is now... the owner of a company. He founded a food delivery company.

A gangster, a murderer, became a boss.

A policeman worked hard but was despised.

Zhao Xing was confused.

In other words, he had been on the verge of collapse since his father was killed, but Nie Yuanfang stood on the edge of the cliff and pulled him, preventing him from falling.

But now?

These news, these information, and those words that Yan Wu once said, like the whispers of the devil, kept asking for mercy in his mind.

Zhao Xing felt that he could no longer hold on.

If you don't make a choice now, you will either collapse completely. Or take Nie Yuanfang with you and be swallowed by the dark abyss.

"Teacher, what should we do?"

He looked at the white ceiling, his chapped lips opened and closed tremblingly, and he spoke hoarsely to himself. Find the book garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com

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Hospital underground garage.

After Nie Yuanfang observed for a while and found that there was no one else, he quickly walked out of the corridor and got into a car.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

When Li Guangyuan spoke, his eyes were still scanning around the parking lot. "During this time, there is a deal."

Nie Yuanfang's expression was a little solemn. Because of the small transaction, Li Guangyuan did not need to report it. Even if he did report it, it would at most be to arrest a few second-rate dealers based on the information.

To Tianxing Society, it was of no concern, and it would even make them wary. In this way, the gains outweigh the losses compared to their goals.

"How old?"

Li Guangyuan made a gesture: "Four million. And I feel that there is something fishy in it."

"What do you mean?" Nie Yuanfang frowned and couldn't help but ask.

Li Guangyuan said: "Last time, we received three million worth of goods, but it was always tepid. Until some time ago, the shipping speed suddenly increased a lot.

However, when I followed Ye Bin before, I found that the same people went to dance halls and nightclubs to buy goods, and there was not much increase. When we came to Li Xiao, the situation was still the same.

There is definitely something we don’t know about this kind of shipping speed. Maybe they have another channel, and that Yan Wang is in charge. "

Li Xiao is Mr. Li’s real name. It’s just that too few people call him, and many people are accustomed to calling him Mr. Li.

After listening, Nie Yuanfang closed his eyes and thought carefully for a few minutes before nodding thoughtfully: "It's very possible. After all, Chen Yongjian must achieve more if he wants to sit in the position of speaker.

Thank you for your hard work during this period. I will monitor them closely. If you need my help, please feel free to contact them at any time. "