The man's scolding and the woman's screams suddenly filled the entire box, these people have some background at home, and they have seen a lot of the market, so they naturally know that the special police are here, and it is definitely not an anti-pornography operation.

"Which bureau are you from?" Cheng Ming asked the group of special police officers loudly, but no one answered him, and then, a gap opened at the door, and a man in disguise, about thirty years old, walked in.

He glanced coldly at the people in the box, and spat out a word. "Search!"

After receiving the order, the group of special police moved, and Cheng Ming was also pulled aside, his calf hit the coffee table, his painful brain was sweating, his eyes fell to the ground, and the lenses fell off the frame.

Yan Tong was about to speak, but was pressed to the ground by a special policeman, and then, under the sofa where he was sitting, a black plastic bag was turned out and thrown on the coffee table, and several packets of sealed bags the size of instant noodles fell out of it.

"Take control." The cross-dressing man shouted.

"Click!"

Before Yan Tong could figure out what was going on, she felt a chill on her wrist, and she put on a pair of small silver bracelets.

"Bastard, let him go, do you know who he is?" Cheng Ming was suddenly furious, looked at the plainclothes man and said loudly. "He is the son of Secretary Yan of the Municipal Party Committee."

Secretary Yan's son-in-law?

Hearing this, the group of policemen were all stunned, and even the SWAT hand who was holding Yan Tong unconsciously let go.

The plainclothes man was slightly stunned, and his brows furrowed. "It's all under control, the evidence is conclusive, and it's caught."

As he spoke, he looked at Cheng Ming again and said. "No matter who you are, now that the evidence is conclusive, whether you have been wronged will soon be able to find out."

"What's your name, which unit?"

"The little cops dare to arrest us? You're looking for death. ”

This group of sons and brothers were held down by the special police, who were the opponents of the special police, and they couldn't struggle, so they scolded them. The police? Maybe ordinary people will be afraid, so they won't be afraid.

The plainclothes man frowned, asked the things on the table to be put into the evidence bag, and said. "The leader of the anti-narcotics team, Liu Xiao." ――

In the police car, several men were taken alone in a box armored car, while the women were separated.

Yan Tong's face was gloomy, and he looked at Cheng Ming and said in a low voice. "You framed me?"

Yan Tong used a question sentence, just because he couldn't be sure if it was a coincidence or someone deliberately framed him, but Cheng Ming shouted the sentence "He is the son of Secretary Yan of the Municipal Party Committee" at that time, which made him suspicious.

Yan Tong quickly pondered in her head, whether this was a coincidence or someone deliberately framed her.

His identity is prominent, there is no doubt about it, but under Yan Cangyuan's tutelage~, he does not have the arrogance of those sons, let alone rely on the power of his family to be a traitor, lawless, and even extremely low-key, not these familiar people, few people know his identity at all.

"Yan Shao, what do you mean by this?" Cheng Ming's face changed. "What about me framing? How do you say that? ”

"Isn't it obvious?" Yan Tong sneered. Indeed, Cheng Ming's suspicion is very big. If it could be explained by coincidence before, but after Cheng Ming shouted that sentence, people had to doubt his motives.

In the box, in addition to the few women they found to accompany the wine, counting him, there were four people, the remaining two were businessmen, one was the son of the director of the Agricultural Bureau, and Cheng Ming was the son of Cheng Yihui, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee.

"I don't understand what you're saying." Cheng Ming sneered and said. "Yan Tong, we've known each other for seven or eight years, right? You pat your chest and ask yourself, when did I, Cheng Ming, do such a bad thing? ”

"You know if you've done it or not."

"That's what a son of a son does."

"Enough, if you have anything to say in the place, shut up for me now." Liu Xiao said scoldingly.

So, Yan Tong and Cheng Ming didn't speak, but their eyes were rubbing a spark in mid-air-

When Yan Murong received a call from his second uncle Yan Cangyuan, he and the old man had just arrived in Nanjing, and they were in the hotel room.

"Second uncle, why did you call me so late?" Yan Murong picked up the phone and asked with a smile.

"Something happened to your brother." Yan Cangyuan's voice came from the phone.

"Yan Tong? He's back from Hong Kong? Yan Murong was stunned. Yan Tong had an accident, and the second uncle called him, could he not be even?

"I came back yesterday, and I received a call just now, it was from the city bureau, Yan Tong - Yan Tong is selling drugs." Yan Cangyuan said in a hoarse voice.

"Drug trafficking? No way. Yan Murong said loudly, he understands Yan Tong's character, and their Yan family's tutoring is extremely strict, and the family generally doesn't ask about small things, but such a big thing, even if the family doesn't ask, they can't do it.

"There's his fingerprints on it." Yan Cangyuan's voice became even more bitter.

"I'll rush over right away." Yan Murong's face became extremely cold and handsome, and he said. "Second uncle, don't worry about this matter, don't tell anyone who asks you, leave it to me."

"I know that." Yan Cangyuan said. "Murong, is someone targeting you?"

"Maybe."

"Then be careful." Yan Cangyuan told Yan Murong again, and hung up the phone directly.

Grabbing the mobile phone, Yan Murong sat on the bed and glanced at the old man who was meditating cross-legged, but he was puzzled.

If it was arranged by Zheng Wuming, then what's the point of doing it? That's right, the position of the second uncle is indeed very important, if this matter is not handled well, I am afraid that the second uncle's future road will be very difficult, but this purpose is too obvious, aren't you afraid that others will see through it at a glance?

"If you have something, do it." The old man suddenly said aloud.

"Huh? You heard me? Yan Murong smiled bitterly. Old man, do you think our two are disaster stars? I haven't stopped coming down the mountain for two years, and after a while, you came. As soon as you came, you couldn't stop it again, and now even the second uncle and my brother were stirred in. ”

The old man didn't speak, opened his eyes, and stared at Yan Murong like that, staring at Yan Murong so much that his heart was furious.

"Old man, I'm just talking." Yan Murong laughed twice, stood up, grabbed the coat thrown on the bed, and said. "You just rest here, don't run around, I'll pay the full bill at the bar, and ask for the bill—if you do, I'll accompany you when I get back."

After saying that, he put on his clothes and walked out quickly, without waiting for the old man to answer, he knew that although the old man was stubborn, he would definitely listen to him at this time, because the old man had no money on him, and he would starve to death if he went out.

PS: Little Y, did you pick up your wallet? Hehe, it's okay, pay more attention to your feet when you go out and walk in the future, and pick up a few more wallets.