Early in the morning, Leng Yi drove to Lin Yuanwei's villa and saw two strange and burly men exuding a murderous aura and good strength.

"Xiaoyi, let me introduce you, these are the two captains of the group's security department, Jiang Hua and Gao Rong. Be by my side for some time to come and keep me safe. Lin Yuanwei introduced.

"Hello. Leng Yi greeted with a smile.

"Hello. The two responded with smiles.

These two people do have some skills, and they have a very high level of bodyguard quality along the way, but Leng Yi does not dare to relax his vigilance at all.

Maybe Deng Shanfa was busy looking for those information, maybe the first assassination failed, and he had some scruples in his heart, and the day was very peaceful and nothing unexpected happened.

Leng Yi was wearing a black windbreaker, a pair of sunglasses, and his face was full of cold and murderous intent, standing on a container that had fallen several floors at Baijiang Wharf, looking down from above, the entire Baijiang Wharf was pitch black, lifeless, and eerie.

A wharf is so deserted, it seems that over the years, Dilong Group has not done any legitimate business in contracting Baijiang Wharf, and all of it has been used for smuggling.

Just when Leng Yi wanted to act, two figures quickly came to the bottom of the container where Leng Yi was standing. A middle-aged man and a young man.

"You kid just say what you have to say, why are you so sneaky?" the middle-aged man reprimanded dissatisfiedly.

"Brother Qiang, when I was patrolling just now, I saw forty or fifty people in the container in the warehouse, and they all seemed to be asleep, what were those people doing?" asked the young man suspiciously.

"Shhh,,,, why are you so loud, do you want to die, do your own business, don't ask around. The middle-aged man glanced around in fear, and then scolded in a low voice.

"Brother Qiang, just tell me, are those people trying to smuggle abroad to make money?" the young man asked curiously and whispered.

"Make money? I think you're crazy about making money? But you're right, they're making money, and they're making a lot of money, but they don't get a penny, and they have to lose their lives. The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Brother Qiang, what do you mean by that? Could it be that they are trafficked human beings?" the young man asked with a shocked expression.

"Human trafficking can be worth a few dollars, and they are most valuable to this, and it is no problem for a person to make a million. The middle-aged man pointed to his eyes and then to his stomach.

"Trafficking in human organs? Brother Qiang, don't scare me. Isn't it true that organs are sold on television and smuggled directly? How can there be smugglers of living people?" the young man shook his head in disbelief.

"You kid don't understand, the living person was found on the boat, and the secret operation was smuggling, at most human trafficking, not necessarily a capital crime, but if it was found to be trafficking in human organs, it would be shot. So when these people are shipped to a foreign country, they will be taken out of their eyes, hearts, etc. The middle-aged man said expressionlessly.

"Brother Qiang, how many times have you done this kind of thing?" the young man was stunned for a long time and asked fearfully.

"More than a dozen times, but this time there are the largest number of people, and it seems that the upper part wants to make a big profit. The middle-aged man said indifferently.

The young man leaned on the container and was stunned for a long time.

"Boy, don't be stupid, it's okay to make money, now that you know, doing things well this time is indispensable for you. The middle-aged man patted the young man on the shoulder.

"No, I'm not going to do such a thing. The young man's face turned from numbness to firmness, and he turned away.

"Boy, what do you want to do?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I'm going to let those people go. The young man said with a firm face.

"Do you kid want to die? Even if you don't think about yourself, think about your daughter. The middle-aged man scolded angrily.

"Brother Qiang, smuggling antique cultural relics is already a heinous crime, but in order to make money to save my daughter, I admit it. However, the trafficking of human organs is a matter of anger and resentment, heinous crimes, and it is impossible to die well, and to cut off children and grandchildren. So even if we cure my daughter, we will not die well, rather than this, it is better to accumulate some yin virtue, and in the next life, we can give birth to a good family, healthy and healthy, and live a peaceful life. The young man, with a sad face, turned away.

"Boy, since you're looking for death, it's not my fault. A hint of murder flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he picked up the rubber stick in his hand and smashed it at the back of the young man's head.

At this critical moment. The middle-aged man's arm was grabbed by a hand with a black leather glove, and only to hear a 'hiss,,,' sound sound.

The middle-aged man's arm was torn off shoulder-to-shoulder, and at the same time, his neck was pinched by a big hand, and with a ',,,click' sound, the middle-aged man's neck was pinched off, his head hung down weakly, his eyes were dilated, and he lost his life.

The young man stared at the lightning-fast killing in front of him in a daze, his mouth wide open, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Boy, what you just said saved your life. Capital sins can be avoided, but living sins cannot be escaped. The voice fell, and the young man immediately flew upside down, crashed into the container, and after landing, fainted.

In a large warehouse near the river, there were more than twenty tall and burly men, sitting in groups of three or five eating and drinking, and there were many sharp props on the table.

At one of the tables sat two people, a big man with a scarface and a thin man with a mustache. It seems that these two men are the highest positions among them.

"Master, why did you leave the goods so quickly this time?" Scarface asked suspiciously.

"Dao Hall Master, this is pretending to be confused, there have been some changes at Baijiang Wharf recently, so the helper will let us clear the goods quickly, and make a big profit by the way. Bazihu said lightly.

Scarface smiled ugly, Scarface is mainly responsible for smuggling, and brings huge wealth to the Dilong Group every year, so Scarface's position in the Dilong Group is very important, once the Baijiang Wharf does not belong to the Dilong Group, smuggling will naturally stop, and Scarface's status will plummet.

"Dao Hall Master, don't worry, the Gang Master values you very much, even if the smuggling stops temporarily, the Gang Master will be of great use to you. Bazihu saw through Scarface's mind and said with a smile.

"I hope the master will take care of it at that time. Scarface raised his glass.

"Well said. Bazihu raised his glass, and the two touched it, and drank it all.

"Master, it's not too early, why don't you start loading?" Scarface said as he looked at the time.

"Don't worry, the police on the river are still patrolling at this time, although the relationship has been opened, but now is an extraordinary period, it's better to be careful, and after the police on the river have patrolled, they will set off. "Eight characters nonsense.

"Everything is up to the master. Scarface nodded.