Kuang Tianyou and Wei Lan both put away their guns and walked towards several large boxes in disbelief. They knelt down to check them personally. Although they did not touch this stuff, as members of the anti-drug team for so many years, they could still tell the difference between flour and white powder by touching it.
.
Staring at more than a dozen boxes of high-quality white noodles, the facial expressions of Kuang Tianyou, Wei Lan and others were a little distorted. Dongfang Xiang was actually selling white noodles, and Mr Eric actually came all the way to sell Northeastern white noodles.
Damn! I suddenly felt like I was being played.
"Captain Kuang, do you still have any questions? Can't I do some law-abiding business?" Dongfang Xiang stood up and looked at Kuang Tianyou who looked frustrated.
Although Kuang Tianyou is only a captain of the anti-narcotics team of the city bureau now, if he wanted to be promoted based on his ability to solve crimes, he would have been the chief of the government long ago. It's just that he doesn't want to work in an office, so he has been refusing promotion.
Kuang Tianyou stared at the arrogant Dongfang Xiang for a long time. Although there was no need to say anything, the meaning in his eyes was very clear: Dongfang Xiang, I will fight with you to the end.
"Officer Wei, how are you now?" Paul looked at Wei Lan with a frustrated look on his face.
Wei Lan looked at Kuang Tianyou in confusion, she really wanted to shoot him in a circle!
Kuang Tianyou took a deep look at Dongfang Xiang, who was full of confidence, and said in a deep voice: "Close the team."
"Are you going to close the team like this?" Wei Lan asked unwillingly.
"If Officer Wei doesn't mind, you can carry back a bag of white flour and make dumplings to eat, and we'll treat it as tax." Paul said with a smile.
"Get out!" Wei Lan cursed angrily, then turned around and walked to Kuang Tianyou's side.
"Team Kuang, are you going to close the team like this? Do you really believe that they are selling white noodles?" Wei Lan grabbed Kuang Tianyou's arm and whispered in his ear, why did she not believe it so much? If the underworld does not engage in illegal activities, why do they sell white noodles?
?!So unprofessional.
Seeing Wei Lan holding Kuang Tianyou's arm "affectionately" and whispering "affectionately" to each other, Paul looked at all kinds of displeasure and naturally thought more and more wrongly, misunderstanding this low-pitched inquiry as a bit of ear-biting.
"I don't believe it! But now we have no evidence and no evidence, so we can only close the team." Kuang Tianyou sighed helplessly, and after a while, he didn't know what the problem was. He must find a way to contact Xiao Xi later. Now Kuang Tianyou is most worried.
The information given by Xiao Xi is wrong. Does that mean Xiao Xi’s identity has been exposed?!
If it is as he thought, then Xiao Xi's life is safe. There is no evidence, so Kuang Tianyou is anxious to contact Xiao Xi to confirm whether she is safe.
"Not willing?" Kuang Tianyou asked, seeing the unhappy look on the face of this subordinate who looked like his sister.
"How can I be willing to do so? I've been watching the gate for so long and now I can't catch them. It's so frustrating." Wei Lan pouted in frustration.
"Don't worry, there will be a chance to catch them sooner or later, don't rush now." Kuang Tianyou patted Wei Lan's shoulder as comfort, and then walked out of the small room.
Dongfang Xiang and Paul triumphantly followed Kuang Tianyou out of the small house and watched as Kuang Tianyou led people to the path down the mountain. Paul deliberately loudly said behind him: "Boss, I'm going to see off Captain Kuang and Officer Wei."
Dongfang Xiang nodded clearly as acquiescence, and ordered many of his subordinates: "Follow me to protect you, Brother Luo."
"Pretending." Wei Lan stopped and looked at the formation behind him. Why did he send someone to protect him? Was he afraid that the police would shoot Paul?
Wei Lan's pause meant that she couldn't keep up with the pace of the police force. She fell behind alone. When she saw Paul and others setting off, Wei Lan realized that her colleagues, including Team Kuang, had already left her far behind.
"Damn! You're not afraid that I'll be killed by the underworld, just leave me alone." Weilan looked at the empty path in front of her and cursed.
"How could I give it up?!" Paul caught up with Wei Lan in a few strides.
"Don't try to get close to me. Now is not the time." Wei Lan looked like she was rejecting people thousands of miles away.
"Chatting with Officer Wei requires different occasions? But if you say this, can I take it as you admit that we are very close in private?" Paul continued to ask shamelessly.
"Don't deliberately twist my words. You are the underworld, I am the police, you are the mouse, I am the cat, or to put it more harshly, I am the weasel, you are the chicken..." At this point, Wei Lan heard Paul laughing unbridled.
sound, only to respond
He came over, seemingly scolding himself, and then changed his words: "I'm not saying that I'm really a weasel. Anyway, no matter whether you really regard me as a friend or not, in my eyes, no matter how good you are to me, in fact you are not."
What a good thing!”
"I thought you were so heartless, but I didn't expect you still have some conscience!" Paul looked at Wei Lan with a very pleased look. It seemed that this girl knew that I was good to her.
"You are so heartless. You are doing things that are causing harm to the whole world, and yet you can still smile so happily." Weilan muttered angrily, even getting scolded.
"Yes! I'm not as noble as you." Paul deliberately held Wei Lan in his hands, causing Wei Lan to snort arrogantly.
All the way down the mountain, Paul did not argue with Wei Lan anymore. He kept talking about what was nice to hear and flattery, which made Wei Lan very happy. When he got to the bottom of the mountain, Wei Lan was touted for all his advantages and saw the police car waiting for her.
She raised her hand and said, "Don't give it away. Don't be too happy too soon. You will be caught sooner or later if you do illegal things."
Paul smiled wickedly and nodded with a good attitude: "Yes! What Officer Wei taught me is that I must reflect on it."
"Okay, I'm leaving, see you later. Forget it, I won't see you until you have nothing to do." After saying that, he put his hands behind his back, and it felt like a leader was leaving after an inspection.
It wasn't until the police car disappeared from sight that the harmonious smile on Paul's face was replaced by a proud and evil smile.
"Brother Luo, do you like this policewoman?" the boy behind him asked curiously.
Paul raised his eyebrows and asked, "What?" He didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.
"This policewoman is too easy to deceive. She seems to have a very hot temper. You just said a few nice words and she was so confused." The younger brother said proudly.
Paul was even more proud: "This is good and kind."
"Brother Luo, you are awesome." The younger brother gave him a thumbs up and flattered him.
After making sure that the police car had gone far and would not come back, Paul said: "Okay, stop flattering and go move the goods."
It is rare for Paul to treat his younger brother in such a kind manner, which shows that he is in an extremely happy mood now.
He thought that Wei Lan still cared about him, saying she wanted to catch him with her own hands, but just now when she really thought he was trading white powder, she was worried that he would spend the rest of his body in jail, and she was more nervous than he was.
Many of the boys immediately put away their joking faces, nodded seriously and accepted the order, then walked around the back hill and carried out more boxes than were in the room just now. Inside were the goods that were really going to be traded today.