"Huh. Mo Feifei raised his eyebrows, and then reached into his arms.

Everyone present was startled, thinking that he was going to pull out a gun, so he took several steps back, leaned against the wall, and asked in exclamation, "What are you going to do?" (Yue)

"Brother, don't mess around. "It's good to have something to say. "Yes, if you have something to say, don't use a knife or a gun. "(Yue) a few local snakes beside him said one after another.

They went out to eat and forgot to bring their guns, otherwise they wouldn't have swallowed their anger so much.

Mo Feifei's hand slowly pulled out of the bad, and instead of a gun, he took out a pack of cigarettes.

He pulled out one of them and put it in his mouth. Seeing this, the fat man next to him took out a lighter from his butt pocket and lit it for him.

"Whew!" Mo Feifei raised his face, spit out a smoke ring, and then continued: "Mr. Deputy Director, I am not here today to fight with you, I am just here to negotiate." (Vietnam)

"With a bunch of smugglers, there's nothing to talk about. (Yue) Boming slapped the table, and his mouth was quite righteous and awe-inspiring.

Mo Feifei bit the cigarette butt and snapped his fingers: "Mr. Deputy Director, we are smugglers, so what about yourself?" (Yue) A flame brother next to him took out a stack of photos from the briefcase he carried with him and handed them over.

These photos were taken by Mo Feifei based on the information provided by the intelligence trafficker and asked several of Flame's brothers to follow them.

The content of the photograph shows Blooming at night at the dock with some people.

Then, the men pushed out a dozen large boxes from the containers with the words PPL on them.

Even a fool can tell that these boxes contain an iPhone. There must be thousands of boxes in them. Based on the tax evasion of $200 per mobile phone, this batch of goods leaked at least $4.5 million.

In the photo below, the boxes are loaded onto the train and pulled by Blooming. Later, the goods were shipped directly to the warehouse of an Apple phone store in the north of Hai Phong city.

Later, a person similar to the store manager gave Boming a large box, which was full of boxes of dollars.

After Mo Feifei took these photos in his hand, he didn't even look at them, and threw them directly in front of Bo Ming, and snorted: "The deputy director of the dignified customs bureau, smuggling it yourself, these photos are still sent to the TV station, or to your superiors, not only can you not do it, but you have to go to prison." (Vietnam)

As soon as Bo Ming heard what the other party said, he quickly picked up the photo on the table and looked at it again and again. At first, his face was relatively calm. The more he looked at it, the paler his face became, and finally it became hot again, and his whole face turned iron blue at the end.

He swallowed hard, his eyes were about to erupt with fire, and he said heavily: "Who are you, and why are you following me?

Mo Feifei smiled faintly: "If I were from the Anti-Corruption Bureau, could I still sit here and talk nonsense with you." Again, as long as we return our goods, you will not only be safe, but you will also get a large amount of remuneration, and you will not lose money on this transaction. (Vietnam)

Who knows, this Boming is a cheap bone who toasts and doesn't eat and punishes wine. I heard him stand up, pointed at Mo Feifei's nose and scolded: "I have never been threatened by anyone, and you are no exception. Just because of this, you want me to comply?" (Vietnam)

"Hehe", Mo Feifei shook his head and smiled: "It seems that Mr. Deputy Director is really not a smart person. Do you want to kill people here?" (Vietnam)

Bo Ming sneered: "On my territory, killing you outsiders is as easy as stepping on a group of ants. (Vietnam)

Then, he shook his head and said to a few local snakes around him: "Go and help me screw off this man's head, who will I give 100,000 US dollars." (Vietnam)

As soon as they heard about the 100,000 dollars, the eyes of these thugs lit up, this is a lot of money, enough to make them crazy.

"Haha, this is really not a lift, then I'll deal with him. A strong man with large tattoos on his neck and hands pulled out a dagger from his pocket.

Next to him, a man with a gold necklace around his neck and a gold watch on his hand, with a shaved head, took out a switchblade from his body in a rough voice and gestured for a while: "Come on, Chachai, you still want to rob me of people, don't be funny." (Vietnam)

"Whoever robbed you of someone, I'm here to solve the trouble for our friends. The tattooed man retorted with a stiff neck.

"Then don't get in my way. The bald man tilted his head and said disdainfully.

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While they were arguing, the other few people present were not idle, they stood up fiercely, and looked at Mo Feifei and the four of them with fierce expressions. Some people didn't bring weapons, and just picked up the chairs under their buttocks.

Although two cadres from the Customs Bureau did not want to do it directly, they took the lead and locked the door directly, apparently afraid that Mo Feifan, Fat Man and others would escape.

Looking at all this in front of him, Bo Ming proudly cocked Erlang's legs, showed his fierce expression, and said with a cruel smile: "Your son is quite bold, and he dares to come to me for trouble with three people." But you're stupid not to ask who I am before you want to trouble me. (Vietnam)

Mo Feifei knew in advance that Boming had an underworld background, so he was not surprised by this scene.

"Hmph!" Mo Feifei snorted coldly, how could such a self-righteous fool live in this world for so long? He said: "Opportunity, I have already given it to you, as for whether you go or not, it is your own problem, don't wait for the matter to really reach the point of no return, you come to beg me again!"

After hearing this, Bo Ming looked up and laughed, and said, "I want to see who is asking whom!" (Yue)

and shouted, "Brothers, you can do it." (Vietnam)

"I went. (Vietnam)

As soon as the words fell, the bald man was afraid that others would snatch this head skill, so he took the lead in waving a switchblade and rushed over.

He is fast, and the fat man next to Mo Feifei is faster. He didn't even think about it, his shoulders shook, and he flew up with a kick, which directly kicked the bald man's body.

The bald man never dreamed that this fat man would do it. What I didn't expect was that this fat man, who looked as heavy as an elephant, was so fast.

He wasn't prepared at all and was kicked in the face.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", the bald man took two steps back and sat on the ground with his butt. The strength of this fat man is not something that ordinary people can bear, the bald man's chest is swollen, his face is pale, and he hasn't recovered for a long time.

"Huh?" Bo Ming was taken aback, he couldn't believe his eyes, he didn't expect that these young Huaxia people really had a few brushes.

(End of chapter)