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Chapter 240 Ginger is still old and spicy

Wang Qing did not argue. Not telling Wang Xiang this matter was an order from Master Shan. He did not have to argue for himself, as Master Shan would handle it himself.

"I didn't let Ah Qing tell you the truth. I know you, and with your personality, Wei Cheng will definitely notice something strange, and the plan will be exposed in advance."

Wang Chengshan said in a low voice without opening his eyes.

Wang Xiang looked at Wang Chengshan and then at Wang Qing, with a look of reluctance on his face, lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Tell your subordinates, who have been more honest recently and can hide outside, try to hide outside for a while, and at the same time triple the price of white powder."

Wang Chengshan still closed his eyes and thought for a moment before saying.

"Master Shan, we don't have much cash in our hands right now, we only have some white powder in our hands.

If the price is doubled, the number of buyers will be reduced a lot, and they will all go down to the Acropolis site to buy white powder, and we will be even more passive."

Wang Qing was a little confused about Wang Chengshan's arrangements and reminded him in a low voice.

"Hehehe, I just want to drive those drug addicts to the territory of the Acropolis. You should prepare as I say!"

Wang Chengshan opened his eyes, laughed a few times, and gave instructions softly.

Wang Qing and Wang Xiang were a little confused, but they said nothing and walked out of the farmyard after agreeing.

Because of these cases in Beijing, the social impact was very bad, and the police immediately formulated a special operation to "anti-drug and crack down on organized crime."

No matter it is day or night, you can often hear the sound of police sirens, and police patrols patrol major public places. The petty thefts that were common in the past are no longer seen, and social security has suddenly improved a lot.

Military Advisor Shen Guofeng already knew that Aicheng had been captured by the police and Shen Feng was almost arrested, so he comforted him with some words of comfort.

Military advisor Shen Guofeng asked Shen Feng to stay here and wait for a batch of goods, worth one million, to arrive in a few days. Shen Feng would then personally escort him back to Hailazi City.

.......

Late at night, a thin figure flashed in from an old tube building.

This thin man hid in the shadow of a big tree, tightened his tight black trench coat with his hands, looked around cautiously, waited for a while, and listened carefully to the sounds around him.

The disk-like silver moon hangs in the sky, and the situation inside the compound can be seen very clearly.

This man has sunken eyes, is too thin to look like a human being, has no flesh on his face, and has a pair of rat eyes that wander around.

He looked at the time and carefully walked up the stairs step by step until he reached the third floor and stopped.

The entire Tongzi Building was very quiet, with only a faint light coming from the innermost room on the third floor.

He hunched over and carefully walked to the innermost room, raised his hand, and knocked gently on the door.

"Boom", even though he had knocked very softly, the sound was still very loud in this silent night. It startled him and he stopped quickly without knocking a second time.

The lights in the room suddenly went out. After waiting for a long time, a hoarse voice came from inside, whispering, "Who's knocking on the door?"

"It's me, I'm the mouse!"

The man put his mouth against the crack of the wooden door and spoke very quietly.

After a while, there was a "creak" sound, and the wooden door opened a small crack, and a man's head poked out from inside. He looked up and down at the mouse with his big eyes, and then tilted his head to signal him to come in.

The mouse pressed close to the man's body and squeezed in carefully. The room was dark, and the mouse stood at the door, looking at the house.

The man closed the door gently, groped his way to the wall, pulled it up and down, and found the light switch.

There was a "pop" sound, and the room suddenly lit up. The mouse's eyes stung, and he quickly covered his eyes with his hands. It took him a while to fully adapt.

The entire room was small, with nothing else except two chairs and a table, and the entire window was covered with newspapers.

The man was lean from head to toe, sitting there, looking at the mouse coldly, without saying a word.

"I was introduced by Brother Fugui. I want to buy some goods from you. My family is eagerly waiting to get the goods!"

Mouse walked forward and said respectfully with a smile on his face.

"Are you from the Wang family up there? Why do you come so far to buy goods from me?"

The thin man stared at the mouse closely and asked worriedly.

"Hey, don't mention it. The Wang family is now being targeted by the police. The price of their goods has been doubled, and in some places it has been tripled. It's really unaffordable and it's really killing people!"

With a sad look on his face, Mouse sat down and continued: "Fortunately, you have plenty of goods here. You don't know, but I heard that your place is really useless.

Okay now, let’s get on the line, and I’ll take it from you in the future, thank you, thank you very much.”

The mouse stood up with a smile on his face, clasped his hands in his fists, and said thank you repeatedly.

It is said that you should not hit someone with a smiling face. The thin man originally wanted to continue to make things difficult for this rat, and also wanted to raise the price, but seeing that his attitude was very good, he thought: Forget it, just think of it as a good thing.

The thin man walked into the bathroom, stepped on the toilet, reached out to remove a baffle from the bathroom ceiling, and took out a large plastic bag wrapped with yellow tape.

He jumped off the toilet and weighed the plastic bag with his hands, showing a satisfied look.

He came to the living room, threw the plastic bag on the table, and whispered: "There is a kilogram here, top quality, how about it, it's interesting!"

A greedy look immediately appeared in the mouse's eyes. He immediately took out a small knife from his pocket and gently poked a small hole in the plastic bag.

He poured out a little white powder from it, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully. He closed his eyes and was intoxicated by it, feeling very happy.

With a "bang" sound, the wooden door was suddenly kicked open, startling the thin man.

"Police, don't move!"

"Raise your hands, squat down immediately, hurry up!"

"Be honest, I'll shoot if you move!"

Four or five plainclothes men armed with pistols rushed in from outside and pounced on the rat and the thin man.

The thin man screamed in his heart that it was bad, stood up in a hurry, grabbed the plastic bag from the rat's hand, and ran to the bathroom.

As he ran, he tore the plastic bag with his hands, intending to tear it open and pour the white powder into the toilet to destroy the evidence.

But this tape was wrapped by someone who was riding a horse. It was so strong that my fingernails were peeled off and the plastic bag was not torn open.

When the police came, they pushed the rat and the thin man to the ground and handcuffed them.

The same thing kept happening. The police investigated the whereabouts of drug addicts in the Wang family's territory, followed them, and destroyed the online channels for reading in the Acropolis territory in one fell swoop.

Ginger is still spicy!

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