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Chapter 1110 Shipping

At around ten o'clock at night, Jiang Zheng left, and Lu Guangwei took a few people and drove out of the city to a port town outside Longcheng.

Several cars turned around and drove into a remote compound.

At this time, in the courtyard, a black man in his thirties was sitting at a large round table eating.

The table is filled with all kinds of seafood, lobster, abalone, conch, everything you want.

The black man ate in an exaggerated manner and feasted. Behind him, there were seven or eight black men standing, each with a bulging waist and carrying a weapon.

After Lu Guangwei got off the car, he led people into the yard. When he saw the black man, he said with a smile: "Brother, I have kept you waiting for a long time."

The black man said nothing and just pointed to the chair in front of him.

Lu Guangwei sat down and without being polite, reached out and picked up a sweet shrimp, ripped off the head and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Where's the goods?" the black man asked Lu Guangwei in blunt Chinese.

"Already on the way." Lu Guangwei said with a smile: "Don't worry, there is no ship in this industry in Longcheng that is more stable than mine. As long as you can eat my line, we will do it all the time.

"

"Crack!"

The black man opened the claws of a king crab, took out the meat and stuffed it into his mouth. At the same time, he said: "I have a good appetite."

Lu Guangwei grinned: "I'll make sure you have enough to eat tonight."



While the two were chatting, two trucks with the logo of the logistics company drove out of the logistics warehouse that Jiang Zheng had just visited.

Five black off-road vehicles escorted them all the way and drove out of the area.

Lu Guangwei's favorite Ma Zi sat in an off-road vehicle at the front and personally escorted the goods.

"Brother Chao, when this is all over, can all the ladies have some fun?" A little brother sitting next to him asked with bared teeth.

"Fuck!" Brother Chao was also very polite and asked casually: "Has your mother taken a vacation recently? If not, can we go find her later?"

"Brother, my mother's shop stopped last year. Now it's all about the administration. Su Tianyu's brother also doesn't give others a way to survive." The younger brother responded with a sigh.

Everyone sat in the car, smoking and not talking much.

After another half hour or so, the convoy gradually approached the exit at the edge of the city. However, the vehicles here formed a long queue, which caused Brother Chao and the others to slow down.

"Brother Chao, check the Dagang ahead." The driver said in a low voice.

"Let me take a look." Brother Chao rolled down the window and looked out.

In front of the traffic flow, more than a dozen police cars were blocked there, leaving only one channel for passage. There were many police officers standing on both sides of the street, checking the passing vehicles one by one.

There were three large trucks parked on the roadside. They seemed to be illegal vehicles and had been detained. Several drivers were handcuffed and sitting in police cars. There was also a driver who looked panicked and was constantly explaining something to the police.

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The boys sitting in the car immediately became nervous, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Brother Chao frowned, observed carefully for a while, and asked the driver: "Look at that person, is he the third child?"

The driver had good eyesight and observed it for a while. There was indeed a person in the patrol team ahead, and he looked familiar.

"Yes, it's him." The driver nodded.

Brother Chao's heart returned to his stomach, and he smiled and reassured his men: "Don't panic, it's okay."

The men nodded, but the sweat on their foreheads still exposed their inner feelings.

The motorcade followed the traffic and kept moving forward slowly. When it was their turn, Brother Chao directly opened the door and got out of the car, walked quickly to the third police officer, and said: "Oh, Third Brother

, it’s too hard to be on duty so late!”

The third child glanced at Brother Chao and pointed at the two logistics trucks parked in front and behind: "Your car?"

"It's from the company." Brother Chao smiled and took out a cigarette.

"What are you getting?" The third child stretched out his hand to push away the cigarette, and at the same time walked towards the truck.

"Seafood!" Brother Chao hurriedly followed and said with a smile: "They are all crabs, alive. Why did they suddenly put up a big post today?"

"There's a meeting in the city, didn't you know?" Lao San replied, reaching out to open the door of the truck and seeing rows of cargo boxes inside, he immediately raised his feet and started to walk up.

Brother Chao lowered his head and glanced at Lao San's leather shoes, and said, "Look, your little leather shoes are so shiny, but you dug into the car, and they're all covered in dust."

"Didn't I say I'm checking Dagang." The third child had already climbed into the cargo box and was about to reach out and open one of the boxes.

Brother Chao's heart was in his throat and he said hurriedly: "Hey, aren't you still worried about me?"

The third child turned his head, glanced at Brother Chao, and laughed softly: "I just ride on the horse because it's you, and I don't worry."

While the two were talking, a black off-road vehicle slowly came forward and blocked the lens of the law enforcement recorder with its body.

Brother Chao stretched out his hand, took a black travel bag from the car, put it directly in the truck compartment, and said softly to the third child: "I am so old, how can I still understand this rule? You can't believe me

, then do you believe it?"

"brush!"

Brother Chao opened his travel bag, which was filled with cash.

The two looked at each other and said nothing.

Five minutes later, the convoy was released and headed out of the area.



At the same time, the Longcheng Garrison Corps Headquarters.

After the meeting, Tan Hengqiang invited Anzecheng to the resident's private canteen to eat and chat.

The clean table is covered with a white tablecloth, and there are several exquisite private dishes on it.

Tan Hengqiang ate the food quietly and did not speak.

An Zecheng put down his chopsticks and asked first: "Old Tan, I heard that your military expenditure has been cut? Isn't it uncomfortable to wear this tight curse?"

Tan Hengqiang waved his hands and said calmly: "It's no big deal. District 1 just wants me to have an attitude. If I declare my position now that I want to contain Lao Li in Longcheng, then not only will the tight spell be gone, but it will also give me

Increase military spending by 30%."

Anzecheng looked at Tan Hengqiang and said: "This is a plan to drive the tiger away and swallow the wolf! By then, the wolf may die, and the tiger will definitely not end well."

When Tan Hengqiang heard this, he smiled: "Oh, I had a day-long meeting today and lasted four or five hours. I'm tired. Let's not talk about work anymore."

Anzecheng laughed and said, "Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

Tan Hengqiang looked at Anze City with a smile on his face: "Haha, can we talk about some personal issues?"

An Zecheng asked while picking up vegetables: "What's the personal issue?"

Tan Hengqiang poured a cup of tea for Anzecheng and handed it to him: "What do you think about us becoming in-laws?"

An Zecheng raised his head and looked at Tan Hengqiang in confusion.

Tan Hengqiang gently patted An Zecheng's hand: "If it were the in-laws... everything would be easy to discuss."


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