Baldhead and Masan'er got into the car and immediately understood that they were really being targeted when they were in the nightclub! Damn it, they even pretended to be waiters and gave them a bottle of wine to drink, these Interpol guys really knew how to do it. Damn it, you can come up with all kinds of crazy ideas!
Thinking back, this was indeed an Interpol police officer. He was so awesome. Even the waiter at the night club pretended to be like him, and he didn't feel anything was wrong at all.
Little did he know that Shen Chen was definitely a frequent visitor to the nightclub, so why didn't he know? He was just pretending to be a waiter, and he could still pretend to be serious even if he was pretending to be the boss.
"Brother, you Interpol policemen are really spending a lot of money. In order to follow us, you even bought a bottle of wine. You are a rich man." The bald man chuckled and raised his eyebrows at Shen Chen: "But, according to me these days, Observation, you are the one who greets all the brothers from different religions and professions in Yanjing City. What kind of seduction method did you use to get them to help your Interpol work?"
Interpol? What do you mean? Shen Chen glanced at Xu Yun in confusion, and then at Ma San'er. Ma San'er blinked at him. He didn't understand what Ma San'er meant.
After all, I am not a person who knows everything, so it is normal to have no tacit understanding.
Xu Yun knew that this must be the result of Masan'er's bragging, but now it was difficult to say anything to the bald head in front of him, so he said seriously to the bald head: "He has already told you who we are. You should also think carefully about whether you want to help us or continue to protect them."
"At first glance, you are the leader!" The bald head saw that both people in the car respected Xu Yun, and he understood more than half of it in his heart: "Leader, since I am here, it means that I sincerely want to talk to you. If you, the criminal police brothers, don't dislike it, I will be your professional informant in the future."
"Brother Yun, look at how accomplished this kid is. We would feel embarrassed if we didn't use him." Ma San'er chuckled and told Xu Yun not to expose his lies. Anyone from Interpol is just a braggart. If it is exposed, Baldhead will be in trouble if he doesn't cooperate.
Xu Yun also sees things. Since this bald man is so determined to cooperate with "Interpol", he doesn't want to hurt his heart: "As long as you cooperate, we will try our best to meet some of your requirements. As long as things are done well." .”
The bald man nodded vigorously, and then sold his second boss without hesitation!
It's because he didn't pay attention to it in the first place, so don't blame him for being bald and unloyal!
People are all mutual, so why can't the second boss kick him away, but he can't bite him back? Okay, of course, that's great!
Not only have to bite, but also bite hard, to let the second boss know that his bald Qiang is not the idiot in the cartoon, and that he can be bullied by his second boss!
"Boss, they have already called people. If I guess correctly, he is planning to kill you." Bald Head said: "Our second boss is a very insidious person and is really difficult to deal with. He has already guessed that you have someone. Problem."
After saying this, the bald head had to admire the second boss again. I guess he was really deceived by these Interpol police! But his face was torn, and his bald head was also trapped in a tiger's den. This time he even went back. The chance is gone. That's all, the matter has come to this, so don't blame him for being bald and unkind.
"Oh? Who did they call?" Xu Yun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that on this highway, the other party also wanted to make something happen, and it was quite tough.
"Thunderstorm Lei Ze!" Bald Head said: "The driver is my younger brother Lei Ze. He is difficult to deal with on his own. But if his brother's thunderstorm comes again, it will be even more difficult to deal with! Thunderstorm is much more ruthless than his younger brother.
Well, if our second boss is King Yama, then Leiyu Leize is the black and white impermanence under his command, specializing in seducing souls!"
Ma San'er touched the goosebumps on his arms: "Can we stop talking about it in such a feudal and superstitious way, and use such vivid metaphors?"
"I'm not joking, I'm telling the truth." Bald Head said: "Brothers Lei Yu and Lei Ze are our second boss's personal Rakshasa. They have killed as many as eighty people for our second boss, if not a hundred."
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The bald head was very serious when he said this, and he was also quite frightened by Lei Yu and Lei Ze in his mouth. It seemed that these two people had definitely killed people and seen blood, and they had to be extremely ferocious, otherwise
It won't scare people who are just trying to make ends meet.
"Then what do you mean, they parked in this service area to wait for someone to kill us?" Masan'er is not afraid. With Brother Yun following him, he still doesn't believe that anyone can kill them!
The bald head nodded vigorously: "Yes, the second boss has already asked Lei Yu to drive this way." After a pause, the bald head was still a little confused: "It stands to reason that Lei Yu has always been with the second boss, why didn't he follow him this time?
Woolen cloth……"
Xu Yun immediately thought of the burly young man who overturned two "road rage drivers" on the expressway.
If his guess is correct, that burly young man is what the bald man calls Lei Yu. Humph, their second boss's equipment is really quite good. He even brings two bodyguards with him when he goes out.
"Brother Yun, we must have met this person he was talking about." Ma San'er also thought of the car accident scene on the expressway. The burly young man easily threw two road rage drivers into his car.
I still remember it vividly.
Xu Yun nodded and continued to ask the bald head: "Where are you going to move the Three Color Tang King?"
"Don't transfer it." Bald Head said: "Since this thing is to be auctioned in Yanjing, it must be sold in Yanjing. The auction has been over for five days, and the three-color Tang Dynasty King was called out for two and a half hundred million.
The high price has been known to many bigger bosses hidden under the water, and they are all very interested. It can be sold for three to four hundred million if you sell it casually, so why should it be transferred?"
"Then why hasn't it been sold yet?!" Shen Chen was a little surprised. Yanjing City is such a small place, and one thing can be spread throughout the city within a night.
The bald head glanced at Shen Chen angrily: "Isn't it because the guys you are looking for are from all walks of life? Where can we sell them? If you come out to expose it when we make a move, then our reputation will be terrible.
It’s gone.”
"How do you know those people are targeting you?" Shen Chen was a little confused.
"Intuition." The bald head said: "If those in our industry didn't have any intuition, they would have definitely gone in already, don't you think? Be careful and we won't make rash decisions."
Shen Chen grinned. This group of people is really organized and disciplined. They are very good. They can handle everything in an all-round way.
"So, the things are still in Yanjing?" Xu Yun was stunned.
"Yes." The bald head said, "The second boss said that he found a well-known storage bank and bought a high amount of insurance to absolutely guarantee the safety of the things. The main reason why we leave is to avoid your sight."
Xu Yun raised his eyebrows: "Then where are you going now?"
"This..." The bald man hesitated to speak. Of course he had some scruples. What he was selling now was only the second boss. If the second boss and the others were caught, he had nothing to worry about. But if these Interpol police were brought to the headquarters,
When the big boss finds out that he did it, he will definitely be able to mince it into mincemeat in minutes! This is no joke, he must weigh the pros and cons with his bald head.
Ma San'er coughed lightly: "If you don't tell me, I will give you a sentence of thirty to fifty years now. Chrysanthemum damage is not that easy to repair. Even if you go to South Korea, you won't be able to get it back..."