Zhao Bao's friend's name is Tang Yuan, and he is a freelance media writer, who usually makes some very sharp current affairs news and publishes it on some small portals that need to attract traffic. But because of his sharp pen, sharp and sharp angle of looking at problems, I am not good at mixing. Even last year, he was prosecuted by the prosecution for maliciously attacking the Relief Agency and spent half a year in prison.

Tang Yuan was a little restrained in front of Zhao Bao, because when he was in school, he and Zhao Bao were both influential figures in the school, known as talents, but now that everyone has entered the society, family factors play a vital role. Therefore, the classmates who used to be famous in the past can now be said to be mixed with a heaven and an earth.

In the coffee shop, Zhao Bao looked at Tang Yuan, who was dressed in shabby clothes, had greasy hair, and had a green beard on his face, and asked softly: "Eight children died, where are they?" ”

"It's in the planning area not far from Songjiang." Tang Yuan replied in a low voice: "Those boys are almost not adults, alas, they died miserably. ”

Zhao Bao was stunned: "Why did the child die in the car?" ”

"In my experience, these children are probably abducted and trafficked by human traffickers. But I still don't understand why he died in the car. Tang Yuan rubbed his palms and said with a slight frown: "But I'm investigating this matter." ”

Zhao Bao's eyes were bright when he heard this, he crossed Erlang's legs, and asked softly, "Do you think this news is a bit bit?" ”

"I've checked all the news." When Tang Yuan said this, his face was full of confidence again.

……

There is a river in the city near Nanyang Road, which used to lead directly to Songjiang, but now it has long been unattended. The water in Hanoi is frozen and covered with snow, the buildings on both sides are already in a dilapidated state, the fence is rotten and broken, the cement slope is cracked, and no one usually comes here.

A half-new pickup truck was parked on the riverbank, and Uncle Liu Zishu stepped out of the car and shouted with a walkie-talkie: "I'm here, come out." ”

About seven or eight minutes later, four or five young men walked out of the store room on the left side of the riverbank and quickly gathered around the car.

"What the hell is going on?" Uncle Liu Zi asked, standing next to the car.

"It's Pei Deyong's people who are playing with their lives to bulk goods, and many small buyers are trying to measure it, so they went to get the goods." The young man in the lead whispered: "The brothers below me originally made a lot of appointments, but now they have all been canceled. ”

"Have you figured out whether Pei Deyong's people entered our ground bulk goods, or did they let people go over to pick them up?" Uncle Liu asked again.

"It's for people to come and take it." The young man replied with a serious face: "They don't have anyone to step on the line to sell." ”

Uncle Liu Zi walked around the same place when he heard this, and after thinking carefully for a while, he said: "Then you do this, find a few small buyers who have a strong relationship with us, and call Pei Deyong's brother who is carrying bulk goods, and say that the goods in their hands are not enough to sell, let them send them over, and trade here." ”

"I'm not sure if they'll be able to deliver it." The young man replied with some uncertainty.

"The person lying down there can make any money he wants." Uncle Liu replied expressionlessly: "You just tell the buyer that if the other party doesn't come, then let him increase the purchase volume." ”

"Okay, I see." The youth nodded.

"Let's go to the house and stay there." Uncle Liu locked the car and greeted everyone.

……

The door of a low-end music bar on Nanyang Road.

"Hello?" A young man with dyed white hair shouted with a phone in his hand, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

"I heard that you also bulk goods? Hehe, divide me? ”

"Okay, come and get it, I'm at the Wow Ka Waka Bar." The white-haired guy agreed in one gulp.

"I can't leave now, I'm waiting for a buyer to pick up the goods." The other party paused and replied, "Hey, did you ask someone to send it to me?" ”

"That's not good, there's a word on it, don't let us sell it from our own place." The white-haired guy shook his head: "You better get it yourself." ”

"Damn, is your management so strict?"

"This international management, haha!" The white-haired guy laughed.

"Let me tell you, the Ma family's goods are all limited, and there are so many in one day, so I am very out of stock." The other party lowered his voice and said, "If you can send it to me, from today onwards, I will ask you for two boxes of antiviral medicine a day." ”

The white-haired guy was stunned: "Can you eat so much?" ”

"Yes." The other party nodded in response, "But I'm not going to your side." ”

"Why?"

"Damn, why do you say? Your side is full of small buyers now, if you meet acquaintances, tell Uncle Liu about this, and I won't be a good person. The other party explained in a low voice: "After all, I have been working with them for a long time, and I really can't leave now, and I am waiting for someone to come over to dispense medicine." ”

The white-haired guy was silent for a few seconds: "Why can you really eat two boxes, that's more than 10,000 yuan?!" ”

"Why did I fool you into winning the prize?"

“…… Where are you? ”

"It's over the ditch."

"Then we're pretty close." The white-haired guy blinked, licked his lips and said, "Okay, then I'll send it to you later." But there's a little bit of ang, I have to ask for cash. ”

"Okay, call me when you get there."

"Weller, that's it." The white-haired guy lowered his head and hung up the phone.

……

Around half past ten in the evening.

The white-haired guy drove an old-fashioned van, led the two brothers to Magou, and parked the car by the river.

The three of them waited for a while, and two young men came out of the gambling stall next to them, came to the car and knocked on the window.

The white-haired guy got out of the car and grinned, "Long time no see?" ”

"Hehe, how have you been doing lately?" The young man asked casually.

"Okay." The white-haired guy came to the back of the van, opened the trunk with gloves, bared his teeth and said, "A total of twelve thousand two, you can take a look at the goods, and move out if there is no problem." ”

"In such a hurry?" The young man asked with a smile.

"To be honest, if you hadn't called me, I wouldn't have come here at all, and I wouldn't have been allowed from above." The white-haired guy explained.

"Okay." The young man nodded, turned to look at his attendant and said, "Inspect the goods." ”

Hearing the sound, another person stepped forward, reached out and opened the box, casually pulled out two bottles of medicine, glanced at them and replied, "No problem." ”

"The medicine must be fine." The white-haired young man bared his teeth and said: "These are all Fengbei Longxing's goods, and the quality is hard, which is much stronger than the illegal production of the Ma family......." ”

"Really? Do you know where our Ma family got the goods? ”

At this moment, Uncle Liu led seven or eight people and walked up from the back.

The white-haired guy was stunned when he saw Uncle Liu, and suddenly turned around and looked at the little buyer: "Why is he here?" ”

"CNM, you've crossed the line, right?!" Uncle Liu roared angrily, flashed the big iron stick behind him with his right hand, stood firmly in the snow with his legs, and smashed it head-on.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the white-haired guy's forehead was smashed, and he fell to the ground on his back.

"Dig into the corner, right? Is it possible to call a buyer? Deliberately unlimited, isn't it?! Uncle Liu picked up the big iron stick: "TM a B, you don't have rules to do it, then we have no rules to play!" ”

"Bang, bang!"

Uncle Liu Zi held the iron rod high, and smashed it several times at the white-haired guy, who broke his arm and lay on the snow and shouted: "You're almost done, it's over...... Is it? ”

……

Inside the café.

Tang Yuan drank his coffee, frowned and asked Zhao Bao, "Are you also interested in this kind of sensitive news?" ”

"I want to do something practical." Zhao Bao nodded in response.

Tang Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard this.