The little brother put the lockbox in his hand on the table, and then hunched over, fiddling with the code.

The lockbox opened, and it contained neatly packed hundred-dollar bills.

"Okay! It's not the first time we've cooperated, and sure enough, you're more sincere, so we'll pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. The drug lord said with a smile.

Each of them sent a younger brother to step forward, close the box, and bring it over.

Just when they were secretly happy, a group of people around them had secretly surrounded them.

"Ready to go!"

A voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Yan Qing immediately cheered up.

He moved slowly two steps until he came behind the drug lord, and then stopped.

"Boss, are we leaving like this?" Yan Qing whispered in the drug lord's ear.

In fact, the drug lord has long been unhappy with the leader of the gang, and he is thinking about when he will be disposed of.

The drug lord's eyes gradually became deeper, and he already had a calculation in his heart.

Judging from the human hand, there are a few more people on their side, but it is indeed a bit bad to take the brothers on an adventure.

But if they don't deal with him, what will they do in the future?

Ever since this group of people came here, their business has been getting worse and worse than it used to be.

And they're all about to reign on this side, and he really can't stand it.

"It has been a pleasure to work with you, and I hope we can continue to work together in the future. The boss on the other side said.

He patted the sleeve of his black suit and turned away.

The group of little brothers he brought with him hurriedly covered his back to prevent a sneak attack.

At the moment when he turned around, the drug lord looked over with a look, and everyone understood what he meant for a while.

The gunshots rang out quickly, and the boss on the opposite side showed a sinister smile.

He had already seen that the drug lord didn't really want to cooperate with him this time.

When he saw the money just now, there was no ** in his eyes, and he knew that what he wanted was his life.

"I said, you're underestimating me, how can I be defenseless against you?" said the boss on the other side turned to look at the drug lord and smiled.

But what they didn't know was that their gunfire was mixed with the gunfire of another group of people.

The two sides were getting smaller and smaller, and at that moment, a group of heavily armed men rushed out of the surroundings and surrounded them.

When these people saw it, they panicked all of a sudden, and they didn't know where to hit the guns in their hands.

"Let me lay down my weapons and crouch down with my head in my hands. A man with a rifle shouted at some drug dealers.

Many of the younger brothers put down their guns and slowly squatted down, holding their heads in their hands and motionless.

"You ......"

The two bosses were also blinded, and the two of them lost each other, and as a result, they were given the benefit of the fisherman.

This is indeed their miscalculation, and there are also two undercover agents in this.

If they hadn't sowed discord in there, they wouldn't have fought so easily.

"Go, handcuff them all, and escort them home!"

A few people with guns quickly walked over and searched all the weapons on their bodies.

This included undercover agents, all of whom were handcuffed, covered with black hoods, and escorted outside the factory.

There are more than a dozen police cars parked outside the factory, all of which belong to the local police, and this time I thank them for helping them catch these drug dealers in one fell swoop.

All of them were escorted back to their home countries that day, and when they returned to the troops, they were hooded off.

A chief came over, took the file in his hand, and picked out all the undercover agents from among these people.

"Alright, take these away!"

The rest were taken to prison for a great deal of trouble.

"It's hard for you this time, although many comrades have been sacrificed in this operation, but fortunately, the ending is good, I myself asked the disguiser to come over, and I will remove your makeup later. The chief said with a smile.

But he didn't have their handcuffs removed, because he didn't know if the person he had found was right, and it was better to be cautious.

The five or six people were taken to a conference room, and everyone sat down around the table.

After a while, a woman in a green military uniform walked in from outside the room.

After saluting everyone, she began to take a specific potion to help them wash away the disguise from their faces.

After a while, everyone showed their true colors.

"Long time no see, Battalion Commander Yan!" the female soldier smiled at Yan Qing.

However, Yan Qing didn't remember who she was, there was no superfluous expression on her face, she just nodded politely.

Just then, the chief came in again, with a document in his hand.

It contained the information and photos of the people present, and after checking it once to confirm that there was no problem, he called someone to take off the handcuffs for them.

Just as he was about to say something, Yan Qing's eyes turned black and fainted.

At this time, Mao Yishan was taking a nap, but she was not sleeping peacefully.

Her forehead was densely covered with beads of sweat, and her body twitched from time to time.

Suddenly, she woke up, her eyes opened suddenly, and sweat slid down her forehead and into her hair.

She sat up slowly, her chest pounding violently, as if she hadn't woken up from the nightmare she had just woken up.

The dream just now kept her heart tugging, and she saw in the dream that Wan Yanqing was covered in blood, lying on the ground, motionless.

His eyes looked at her so longingly, as if he was calling her to save him.

But she ran as hard as she could, but she got farther and farther away from him, and then she woke up.

"Could it be that something happened to Yan Qing?" Mao Yishan thought to herself.

Her heart has never been able to settle down, the day after tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, he should not come back for the New Year this year!

A hint of disappointment flashed in Mao Yishan's eyes, and then she rolled over and got out of bed.

She went out of the room, into the living room, picked up a glass of water, and then got a cup of hot water, and drank it all down.

At this time, Yan Qing was lying on the cold operating table, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and the doctor was nervously carrying out the operation.

Outside the operating room, Lu Hangyuan and Gao Liang were waiting anxiously.

"You said that Lao Yan, why is he so unreassuring, seeing that he is going to celebrate the New Year, and suddenly like this, he is injured and he doesn't know how to say, he has to make himself faint. Gao Liang walked back and forth, and his mouth kept reading in pieces.

"Okay, okay, can you stop and rest for a while, I am dizzy when you turn around, who is Lao Yan, don't you know?" Lu Hangyuan said with a frown.

When Gao Liang heard Lu Hangyuan say this, he sat down.

Just then, the lights in the operating room went out and the door to the operating room opened.