"Yeah!" I responded blankly.

"A friend asked me to give you something!" the voice on the phone said calmly.

"who?"

"Come down and talk, I'm in the parking lot of the Public Security Hospital!" He hung up the phone immediately after saying that.

I sat there and thought for a moment, and I already guessed who was looking for someone to come here. I glanced at Mi Zhongguo, got up and left without saying a word.

Ten minutes later, I arrived at the parking lot downstairs.

A Mercedes-Benz with a tiger head was parked at the entrance. Two middle-aged people were smoking cigarettes and chatting in front of the car lights.

"Are you looking for me?" I walked up and asked.

"Oh, are you Xiangnan?" one of the middle-aged people asked.

"right!"

"Wait for me!" he said, walked to the car, took out a bulging cowhide bag from the passenger compartment, and handed it over directly.

"Zhang Jun gave it to Lao Xian?" I took the thing and looked up and asked.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded.

"Where did he go?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Haha!" The middle-aged man smiled, did not answer my words, patted my shoulder, turned around and got into the Mercedes-Benz, then honked the horn and drove away.

In the distance, Mi Zhongguo and two people from the criminal police team watched the Mercedes-Benz drive away.

"Team Mi, it must be that guy Beng Lutao who sent someone to deliver the things. Why don't you arrest him?" one of the detectives asked.

"Catch a Jb, and even if you catch him, you have to let him go!" Mi Zhongguo spat and replied speechlessly.

"Who is it? The gate is so tough?"

"Zigang from the Xiaohei family!!" Mi Zhongguo narrowed his eyes and replied calmly.

"Didn't he belong to Qin Wantian before?" the detective asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!