When he rushed to the scene with Ling Shan, Kuang Wenbin found that the special police around the prisoner car had woken up, but they were still lying on the ground on their stomachs, one by one without strength. The door of the prisoner's car was wide open, and the special police officers and drivers in the car were lying on the car one by one, and the suspects in the car had already fled.

Kuang Wenbin was shocked, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to test his snort, and when he saw that the special police in the car were still alive, he exhaled a long breath, and then frowned tightly.

The destructiveness of this Duan Feng with the team entering the country is too terrifying! Every step is calculated, every action is extremely professional, starting from the forced change of route by the convoy of prisoner vehicles in the last eight rounds, the destruction of vehicles at the cement pier, and then to the later secret attack, every link is calculated very accurately, and the handling is crisp and neat, which is far beyond the scope of Kuang Wenbin's cognition.

“MK11？” A middle-aged man in a gray jacket squatted next to the police car scrapped in the middle of the cement pier, frowned slightly at the broken steel ring, and swayed the sleeve of his left hand on his shoulder, obviously, it was a broken arm.

"That's not right!" The middle-aged man shook his head, muttered for a long time, and said to himself, "This is modified." ”

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Ling Shan, who had been following Kuang Wenbin over, was even more shocked, the special police officers in the car were all shot by the strong anesthetic needles, and the special police officers under the car were smoked down by the gas emitted by the yellow smoke, and the only special police captain who reacted was the most seriously injured, because he resisted the most tenacious.

There were no casualties at the scene of the robbery, but the methods used were more frightening than the casualties. She knew who the people were who hijacked the prisoner car, and she knew what the gang was going to do besides the prisoner carjacking. Even the ten-member SWAT team couldn't stop Duan Feng's secret attack, so ...... Qiao Bei...... Isn't it dead?

was at the scene of the case, and he couldn't call Qiao Bei, thinking of Duan Feng's horror, the original resentful state of mind in his heart added infinite worry, just this kind of method, even he didn't have the slightest confidence to resist a round.

What's more, Qiao Bei, who has weak combat effectiveness?

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When Qiao Bei woke up, it was already noon the next day, and he had slept for eighteen hours, not that he didn't think about it, but that it felt better to be nestled in the quilt than to get up.

Lin Yue and Mr. Wei were drinking tea in the outer hall, Qiao Bei came out of the inside, a handful of hair on his head was pierced and inserted on the top of his head, like a gourd baby with a hair tie, his eyes were hazy, his body was soft and close to the door frame, one leg was still slowly hooking forward from time to time, and his eyes were demonic and throwing flattering eyes at the two people who were drinking tea: "Two guest officers, do it again......"

Lin Yue couldn't help but shake his body, and said with a smile: "Xiaobei, have you crossed over?" ”

"I'm not interested in you, please dodge a little, don't block my winks flying towards Uncle Wei, this is a long distance, and you are still blocking the signal......" Qiao Bei's eyes blinked a few times, and his left hand stretched out a white bath towel from behind him, waving it twice at Mr. Wei, his face was full of cheap smiles: "Uncle Wei, come on~ I'll give you my carcass of white flowers, a pure land that has not been impregnated by others for eighteen years......"

"Poof~~" Mr. Wei squirted out of his mouth with a big red robe, and the hairs on his body were not upside down in no place, he opened his mouth wide, stared at Qiao Bei with his eyes and shouted: "Where did you learn this demon method, are you going to cut off my idea of subduing demons?" ”

"How so?" Qiao Bei hurried a few steps, and as soon as his butt touched Mr. Wei's sofa, his hand was on Mr. Wei's shoulder, his chin tilted, and a flattering glance flew out: "What's the matter, Uncle Wei, isn't this enough to impress you?" ”

"Three steps away from me! Don't get too close, I'm afraid of getting infected ......" Mr. Wei finally got used to it, and smiled at Qiao Bei: "Nothing to dedicate yourself, either traitor or thief." ”

"Don't worry, Uncle Wei, I don't cheat or steal, I just want you to have a trick, it's such a simple thing, for the sake of my snow-white jade body, okay?" Qiao Bei's two eyebrows kept jumping, and fiery sparks erupted from his eyes.

"What's the tip? I don't really understand the language of your country. Besides, I'm talking to Lin Yue about Xing Zhengnong......"

"Uncle Wei, don't pretend, don't you know me? I want to build a large warehouse in Dawang Town, and they refuse to invest, so I'm not just here to find you, I know, you must have the money and the means. You have said that for you, Xincheng is just a small investment, that is, a drop in the bucket. Qiao Bei's face was full of sneers.

"Hehe~ I have the money, and I also have the tips, but Xiaobei, if you think about it, if it were you, would you be innocent and spend money and give advice?" Mr. Wei smiled silently.

Qiao Bei seemed to understand in seconds, and immediately approached Mr. Wei, and threw another wink: "Uncle Wei, I understand this quite well, you said, you have to descend a few demons before you can come up with money and strategies!" ”

"Don't! Don't mention demons to me again, do you still want to stir up trouble again when I subdue demons? This is absolutely not possible! It's too much of a skill......" Mr. Wei immediately interrupted Qiao Bei's words: "I now understand why Lao Meng reminded me to stay away from you......"

"Uncle Wei, don't say that, yesterday was an emergency, and I had to do it as a last resort, next time you don't surrender the demon, I will never call you ......" Qiao Bei smiled cheaply.

"Hehe......" A strange smile slipped into Mr. Wei's eyes, and he smiled at Qiao Bei: "Xiaobei, just tell me, why do I give me tips, and why do I want to invest in you?" Don't tempt with demons, it's you, can you? ”

"Hmm...... It's a bit of a tough thing, but isn't it for the ultimate good of the new city? Uncle Wei, you see, Liu Weimin has a hundred fruit orchards now, the store sells all imported fruits, the price is low, and the goods are varied, all countries have them, and my advantage is only the vegetables in Dawang Town, Liu Weimin is definitely bullying the weak! For the sake of justice......"

"Justice? Why is this justice? ”

"Of course it's justice!" Qiao Bei smiled: "Uncle Wei, do you think, how hard is it for the vegetable farmers in Dawang Town to grow some vegetables?" How hard is it to make some money? Is it a vulnerable group? Liu Weimin's big shopping mall dominates the entire ancient city market, not to mention, but also uses his logistics advantages to open up a large number of fruit chain stores, and foreign fruits and vegetables invade the already small market in the ancient city, which must be squeezed, which is definitely infringing on the interests of vegetable farmers in Dawang Town! ”

"Hehe, that hundred fruit shop only sells fruits, and there is no big conflict with the vegetables in Dawang Town."

"Who said that? He not only has a hundred fruit orchards, but also major shopping malls! Sister Qin told me that the market share of our new city is less than 20%, which completely surrounds the new city, and if our new city does not occupy the market, the vegetable farmers in Dawang Town will not be able to sell more vegetables......"

"It's that Jingding can't sell more, right?" Mr. Wei smiled slightly.

"This one! The interests of Xincheng are the interests of Jingding, the interests of Jingding, and the interests of vegetable farmers in Dawang Town! For the sake of justice, I must kill the rich and help the poor! ”

Qiao Bei's eyes blinked, and he continued to shout to Mr. Wei: "Uncle Wei, look, you have shares in Xincheng, although you don't care about these shares in Xincheng, but do the vegetable farmers in Dawang Town send vegetables to Xincheng?" Are you closely associated with the vegetable farmers in Dawang Town? Do you want to speak up for the vegetable farmers in Dawang Town from the perspective of justice? ”

"What does this have to do with building a warehouse in Dawang Town?"

"How could it not be? Uncle Wei, do you think that if a warehouse is built in Dawang Town, the vegetables of vegetable farmers can be stored until March next year, and they will not be out of stock in the Chinese New Year as usual. And Liu Weimin can continuously transport fruits and vegetables from other places into the ancient city market all winter, is this an invasion of vegetable farmers in Dawang Town? Do we want to stand in the perspective of justice and resist foreign enemies with the vegetable farmers of Dawang Town? ”

"This is the law of the market, non-human can be reluctant, Xincheng originally had this way of thinking, otherwise, why build its own warehouse?" Mr. Wei seemed to be quite interested in Qiao Bei's question, but he kept refuting Qiao Bei between words.

"Isn't the warehouse in the new city sealed? Uncle Wei, I can tell you, if you don't support it again, in winter, if Xincheng still has to go to the surrounding counties to transfer goods, the price is too high, there is no condition for a war with Liu Weimin, people will drop the price casually, I will cry to death......"

"What's the matter with me?"

"Hey, Uncle Wei, what about you when you didn't invest? Aren't you money when you're money? Do you know how many demons you can drop with those millions? Just like that, don't you feel distressed? You're not like a knife cut, huh? ”

"That's your responsibility, too? It's a big deal, it's good to change the general manager. ”

"Uncle Wei, you guys are too vicious!" Qiao Bei stretched out his hand and pointed at Mr. Wei and scolded: "I said that you promised me so readily that you were waiting for me here?" I can tell you, I'm not crying poor to you, Xincheng's current situation is really poor, not to mention that the profits are very weak, and there is a possibility of being embezzled at any time, Sister Qin told me several times, our profits are about to catch up with the taxes we pay......"

"Wouldn't it be nice for you to make less money in Jingding?" Mr. Wei had a wicked smile in his eyes.

“…… This one...... That one...... It doesn't matter if Jingding earns or not! But the problem is that if the new city is not profitable, Jingding will not make money, and the vegetable farmers in Dawang Town will be seedling, and then play, the vegetable farmers in Dawang Town will return to the past, relying on the small four-wheeled car to pull a little bulk goods on the bridge, and if you are lucky, you will sell out, and if you are unlucky, you have to pull it back again, and the vegetables in the shed will be rotten again, Uncle Wei, how can you be embarrassed? ”

"Aren't there so many vegetable markets in the ancient city? Isn't it digestible? ”

"Oh, Uncle Wei, I've told you that my saliva has run out, why don't you understand? Liu Weimin wants to invade the ancient city with a large number of fruits and vegetables from outside, and he wants to dominate the entire market. If the new city is squeezed out of the market, will Liu Weimin be able to oppress the vegetable farmers in Dawang Town under various conditions? The vegetables outside him came in large quantities, and the prices were so cheap, did the vegetable farmers in Dawang Town let them ravage? When the time comes, you can press whatever price you want......"

"That's what you want?" Mr. Wei looked at Qiao Bei with some surprise.

"Of course! I have been thinking hard about these things for the past few days, and I almost want to die of exhaustion......" Qiao Bei looked righteous: "I can't say, I have to stand up, for the vegetable farmers of Dawang Town, for the justice of the people, for the future of the ancient city, for the ...... Well, in order to make money, Uncle Wei, don't you have to make a small move? ”

"Huh...... It's not impossible, but there is a condition. ”

"Uncle Wei, you say!" Qiao Bei felt desperate: "But what Qing likes, Xiaobei has nothing to do......"

"Kneel down and kowtow three times, worship me as a teacher, and I will teach you how to play."

Before Mr. Wei finished speaking, Qiao Bei immediately jumped out and shouted: "Uncle Wei, you are taking advantage of people's danger and taking away people's chastity......"

"Then you want to go yourself!" Mr. Wei shrugged his shoulders and had an indifferent expression: "It's not that I want to uphold justice~"

"I can see it, Uncle Wei, you are Wei Yan of the Three Kingdoms and Western Shu, born with a backbone, your elbow turned straight out, and you didn't blink your eyes! Your behavior is so bad that everyone can punish you......"

"Hehe......" Mr. Wei looked at Qiao Bei, who was full of righteous indignation, shook his head and smiled: "Wei Yan is the ancestor of my family, not to mention that Wei Yan is not a backbone as you say at all, it is all written blindly by Luo Guanzhong, and it has mistaken the reputation of my Wei family for thousands of years, if I want to change it now, I will use legal means to sue ......"

"No wonder, no wonder......" Qiao Bei thought so, and sighed: "You still say that you are not a thief, there is the blood of traditional anti-bones flowing in your bones!" Alas...... The sky is going to die in the new city, the sky is going to destroy Jingding, and the sky is going to accept my little Beiye......"

"The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds and work their muscles and bones......"

"Uncle Wei, can you stop pretending to be forced? Especially at this time of life and death for the party-state, in the stormy autumn, are these words you spit out and these texts you memorize a bullshit use? Does my little master still need to drink these soul-breaking chicken soup......"

“…… There is no other way for you to do this but to worship me as a teacher. Mr. Wei smiled and pointed at himself: "Now I am the only one who can help you defeat Liu Weimin." ”

Qiao Bei rolled his eyes: "Cut~ Just one Liu Weimin, can't I kill him?" ”

"That's up to you, I'm going out for a walk."

"Come less, don't think I don't know that you're going to subdue demons again!"

"No, today is the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the blood moon fights the blue wolf, which is not conducive to the demon ......"

"Damn...... I'll pretend to be more powerful than my master! ”

"Xiaobei, you think slowly, slowly realize, I'm not in a hurry, the coming day will be long......" Mr. Wei packed up the tea set, smiled weirdly at Qiao Bei, and floated out, that posture was pretended to be the same as the Qingliu of the Wei and Jin dynasties, so it was not a bull's fork.

"Damn, this burns the ass...... Hey, Uncle Wei...... Uncle Wei ......"

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