After the bankruptcy of Mohs Logistics, his "core business" can no longer be carried out.

Huang Ji and Tom spared no expense in order to open up a drug trafficking channel through Chinese mainland. They injected more than 20 million yuan in cash to bring him back to life. However, the large quantities of drugs that had been painstakingly transferred from the southwest border and the dozens of tons of crude ice pill chips that had been produced could not be shipped out.

Once again, the capital chain is facing a break, and the liquidity is less than 2 million. Two million, in China in the eighties, although for ordinary people, may be out of reach for a lifetime. But for him, who is accustomed to spending a lot of money, he is simply shy.

In today's Chinese mainland, reform and opening up are becoming more and more intense. Many rising stars, benefiting from policies, have risen rapidly. Needless to say, Jin Ou, Zhuang Hu of Guanjiang is one of them. He can no longer call for wind and rain, and the era of the world is gone, which makes him very depressed.

He took a cigarette in his mouth and walked directly into the bathroom, the bathtub was already full of warm water, so he stripped and soaked in it directly, feeling a trace of warmth in his heart. "Life assistant" Yuchan is too understanding, 10,000 yuan a month, not in vain. He lay down in warm water, and suddenly, in the midst of sleepiness, drowsiness struck, and he fell asleep.

I don't know how long he slept, but he woke up slowly, the water was still warm, and the heat was churning.

This modern bathtub is so amazing, the water caresses his skin in the rolling waves, and it makes people flutter. Falling asleep in the bathtub, he patted his head and forced himself to wake up. Since Guo Feng stared at the manor, his life rules have been completely disordered, and he is almost on the verge of collapse.

He walked out of the bathroom with a red wine glass and a bath towel in his eyes. The outside was brightly lit, and when I came to the big bed, I saw that there was no one on the bed, so I reached out and touched it, and the quilt was empty and cold on the swaying waterbed. Then he muttered and walked outside. "Yuchan, in the middle of the night, how can you turn on the lights...... You ......"

In the reception room outside Bogujia, two neatly dressed men in black were looking at him with interest. One of the men in black was clearly Xiao Yuchan, whom he loved very much, and at this moment, he glanced at him with disdain, and then twisted his head to the side. The other man in black, with a heroic look like a carnivore watching a dying prey, looked at him naked with a grin.

The scene in front of him made his head buzz as if it had exploded. He quickly ripped off the yukata from his shoulders and wrapped his bloated and ugly fat body.

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After Mo Wanying walked up to the second floor, Yu Songyuan knew that the villa was about to officially enter a state of sleep according to the rules they had observed for a long time. He couldn't be too many, and he decided to let the old devil Zuihou sleep a little longer. He is determined to start from the basement, find the Biedong team, and defeat it once and for all.

And finding the Biedong team and finding the secret of the manor's demon cave will never be smooth sailing. Qi Tianhe has led people to search this manor twice, but no clues have been found. But it is true that after Song Zhaokun escaped from Juyuan, he fled into the manor and disappeared in the manor. Therefore, it is certain that the Biedong team is hiding in the manor.

But two large-scale searches of the manor have found nothing, what kind of mechanism is hidden in the demon cave?

He and Lin Tao quietly entered the first floor, and the structure in the room turned out to be exactly the same as that of Guanjiang Manor. They silently sneaked into the storage room inside, and sure enough, the basement door was open. The two men pushed open the heavy iron door of the basement with guns, and then closed the door again, ensuring that even if there was a shootout in the basement for a while, the people above would not be alarmed.

Walking down the long staircase to the end, another door was hidden. Yu Songyuan pushed open the door and quietly entered the corridor. He observed that the basement was remodeled from a parking lot and was of a high level of renovation. Even the partition wall that was erected at the back was a 24-inch standard brick wall, and the outside was coated with cement, which was very strong.

The structural layout at the bottom is the same as that of Guanjiang Manor. The only difference is that it's empty. Every room can be opened, there are more than a dozen bedrooms, there is Mo Wanying's study, there are storage rooms, material warehouses, kitchens, restaurants, everything, and they are cleaned up. I checked them one by one and found no problems.

Yu Songyuan and Lin Tao no longer checked, and they came to Mo Wanying's study. The shelves here are almost all war books. The "Literature and Art of the People's Liberation Army" over the years is obviously Mo Wanying's favorite. It is bound into a book a year, and it is neatly stacked with beautiful plastic covers.

Its collection of books ranges from the First and Second Shijie Wars to the Second Indo-Chinese War, and there are all kinds of war books published in the past dynasties. Such as "History of War", "History of the Second Shijie War", "The Influence of Sea Power on History", "Stalingrad", "Three Great Battles", "History of the Second Agrarian War", "Research on the History of Mao Zedong's Military Thought" and so on.

After the gate, it was really extraordinary, and the blood flowing in his blood used to be the same blood as his father's generation. As the second generation of red, if he takes the right path, he will definitely achieve extraordinary achievements, and he will still be a masterpiece among people, at least he will be a great political and business figure. But now that he has taken the evil path, he has become the heinous demon of today.

Life is impermanent, and every choice will achieve a different life.

Lin Tao said. "Boss, don't be fooled by him. Those who read good books are not necessarily all good people. Good people occasionally read bad books, and the ancients also had the pleasure of 'reading forbidden books behind closed doors on rainy nights'. ”

Yu Songyuan thought about something else, "You're making excuses for yourself, right?" I've long forgotten about your. Think about it, if you built this cave, where would you build the door to the secret room? ”

Lin Tao thought for a while and said, "First of all, it is necessary to conceal, this is the most important thing." Secondly, it is to be convenient. You think, a demon like him, how many unsightly things must be hidden in the cave, at least with convenient living conditions. If it's inconvenient, then it doesn't apply. In addition, there should be a third exit in addition to the villa, and it is a fast exit, which is convenient for stealth and quick escape in case of emergency. ”

Yu Songyuan thought so, "You and I think the same way, the question is, where is the best match for this condition?" Let's take a look at the shooting range. ”

What Lin Tao thought was the same as what Yu Songyuan thought in his heart. In Subei Manor, there is only one room that Yu Song has never entered, and that is the large room where women are held. And this manor, that big room was converted into an indoor shooting range.

The two of them came to the shooting range again, and there were no guns on the gun platform, and they were cleaned up, which was very unreasonable. The gun cabinet behind the gun stand was empty. In front of the target paper is a whole wooden board, which is riddled with bullet holes and is riddled with holes.

The only suspicious spot is the wall to the left of the range, which has a gap with the planks on the ground. But if you don't look closely, you won't think that there is a problem at all.

According to common sense, over the years, fine dust and lint will slowly block the gaps, and even if you use a vacuum cleaner, it is impossible to completely suck them clean. This is exactly the case under the wall on the right. Lin Tao also discovered this problem, and he searched carefully. But to drag an entire wall, you have to have a powerful motor system, where is the switch?

Yu Songyuan fixed his eyes on the floor headlights, which were the two headlights on both sides of the gun stand near the wall. These are two wooden carved floor lamps, which are used for aiming lighting, and the spotlights and lighting lamps are combined into one. He pushed, and the lamppost was fixed. Screw left and right, and you can't screw at all.

The room was empty, and there was nothing else to use as a handle but the lamp.

Yu Songyuan lay on the lamppost and studied it carefully, and then tried to push the lamp body on the left down, and the lamppost was slowly pushed away by Xiangxia. When the push is in place, try twisting it left and right. I didn't move to the left, I tried to the right again, and it really moved. Screwed into place, there was a slight sound of the motor rotating, which was extremely slight.

Miraculously, the entire wall, like a sliding door, was softly pulled into one wall. Behind the wall, an iron door appeared. Lin Tao didn't care about excitement and celebration, so he gently pushed the iron door, and the door opened silently, and there were stone steps inside.

The two of them gave each other a silent high-five, covered each other, and walked down the steps to the end, and after turning the corner, a wide corridor appeared.

The corridor is brightly lit, and there is another floor underground, just like a luxury hotel, with brilliant golden walls.

The building structure is very complex, and in the depths of the corridor, there seems to be a faint sound of "bang, pop" from time to time, a bit like the distant sound of firecrackers during festivals. The sound was very small, but Yu Songyuan and Lin Tao could still hear that it was the May Fourth and 59 pistols, the sound of ** hitting in a confined space, and the concussive sound of the echo.

Listening to the very calm sound of "bang, bang", Yu Songyuan decided to start from the front of him and clean up one by one.

Lin Tao covered, Yu Songyuan gently pushed open the wooden door of the nearest room, dodged in, and quickly closed the door. The room was huge, bigger than the suite in the hostel. A man is kneeling on top of a woman, doing powerful push-ups, what seems to be a mountaineering race, and he has reached the stage of reaching the summit of zuihou.

The woman's cry is like a desperate roar during the dying moment, which is very distinctive. The other woman pouted barefoot, lying under the man and kissing passionately...... Yu Songyuan suddenly felt disgusted, he gently walked behind the man with his toes, waved his palm, and slashed at the man's fleshy neck.

The man snorted and fell headlong on the woman.

The two women didn't react, their expressions were confused, their eyes were stunned, Yu Songyuan put his thumb on his mouth, signaling that he was not allowed to make a sound. He quickly tied the man's hands and feet firmly and gaged him. and fasten their hands and feet to each end of the bed.

After doing all this, the two terrified women were also tied up separately and gagged. zuihou pulled out the pistol under the pillow and stuck it into his waist. Looking at the sign under the man's neck, "Commissioner-Hu Chongjin", it was indeed a member of the Biedong team.

Yu Songyuan and Lin Tao glanced at each other, a little inexplicable. It seems that it has been locked up for too long, and these biedong team animals, these so-called "revolutionaries", are already going crazy. There is nowhere to go, they can only get drunk and dream of death, and destroy these poor women.

They closed the door and gently pushed open the second room, which was pitch black. Yu Songyuan used the night vision device to see that there was no one on the bed, and it was an empty room. Two doors were opened in succession, and inside were a man and two women, both in a deep sleep after the war, and even their postures did not change.

They did the same, knocking them unconscious and tying them up firmly.