The acquaintance in the driver's seat of Audi is Ye Chu?.

I don't know if it's a break, she didn't wear a uniform.

Instead, he wears a casual white baseball cap, a simple off-the-shoulder white shirt and denim shorts, which sets off his beautiful figure.

"Get in the car."

Ye Chu? glanced at Chu Feng and said lightly.

Chu Feng raised the corners of his mouth with interest, pulled the car door, and sat in the co-pilot.

There was a faint smell of perfume in the car.

"I remember asking Captain Yang to transfer my mobile phone number to you before, why didn't you contact me?"

Ye Chu? While driving, I asked.

"Forget." Chu Feng replied confidently.

He simply didn't want to deal with Ye Chu.

After all, he didn't know what this chick wanted to do.

Wouldn't it be troublesome if she wanted to declare a personal vendetta?

Listening to Chu Feng's words, Ye Chu? A layer of fire suddenly welled up in his chest, and he glared at him viciously.

Can't this man speak nicely?

From the beginning of the leaves? The first time I saw Chu Feng until now.

Almost every time, Chu Feng could make her angry.

I really don't know what he has to admire.

Ye Chu? Take a deep breath, send a message from your phone, turn the car around and head towards the city center.

"My boss is still waiting for me to go back, if you want to take me to the criminal police team, I won't cooperate."

Chu Feng leaned on the co-pilot, and the old god was there.

"If I could, I would like to send you in for ten or twenty days, so that you can be honest."

"But today is different, someone wants to see you."

Ye Chu? frowned, and there was some reluctance in his tone.

When Chu Feng heard this, he was slightly stunned.

There was a rare hint of caution in his eyes.

Ye Chu? Although it looks gentle and quiet.

But her real temper is quite irritable.

With her character, the people who can talk about her must have an identity that oppresses her, and it is by no means simple.

From this point of view, the person who wants to see him may have a higher status than Yang Yuntao, the captain of the criminal police.

"Is it someone from the military?"

Chu Feng frowned slightly, and his heart sank slightly.

When was he targeted by the people there?

Whether it was a killer attack, clearing the Zhao family, or a shootout in the western suburbs, Chu Feng thought he had done it cleanly.

It is impossible for someone in the military to notice these things so quickly and then discover the peculiarity of his identity.

So what went wrong?

Chu Feng pondered for a long time, unable to think of the problem.

"What's the matter, the heart is empty?"

Ye Chu? glanced at Chu Feng and asked.

Chu Feng shook his head: "That's not it." ”

"I'm a good law-abiding citizen."

"Huh." Ye Chu? Sneer.

"A good law-abiding citizen will not rob a police car and drive over the speed limit on the main road of Jiangzhou."

"There's a reason for it, and I can't help it."

Chu Feng spread his hands cheekily.

Ye Chu? Pouting.

"You followed me for a day?"

Chu Feng asked casually and diverted the topic.

"I'm talking to Cheng Yuntian."

Ye Chu? I didn't say it angrily.

"What are you doing with him?" Chu Feng asked curiously.

"Recently, in the market in the old town of Jiangzhou, a large number of cheap cigarettes from unknown sources have appeared."

"I suspect that this matter has something to do with him, and I was going to track and collect evidence, but I didn't expect to meet you by chance."

When Chu Feng heard this, his eyes lit slightly.

Ye Chu? The words don't sound serious, but behind these few words, it may be a big case.

Cases involving cheap cigarettes are either counterfeit production and trafficking, or export to domestic sales.

The former doesn't need to be explained too much.

The latter, on the other hand, involves smuggling.

Domestic tobacco sales are subject to a certain tax, while cigarettes exported abroad are exempt from tax.

In between, there is a huge tax difference!

It is precisely because of this that some people will take risks and use smuggling to transfer export cigarettes back to China for sale!

No matter how low the selling price is.

You can also make huge profits that should not be underestimated!

With Cheng Yuntian's ability, whether it is the production and sale of counterfeits, or the export of cigarettes to domestic sales, it is impossible for him to do it.

But the Xu family behind him can do it.

Thinking of this, the corners of Chu Feng's mouth provoked a playful arc.

The Xu family will definitely not choose to make fake cigarettes.

After all, Jiangzhou is a port city, and with their ability, the profits of smuggling cigarettes are far greater than cheating!

Chu Feng came back to his senses and asked Ye Chu with interest? Question: "That batch of cheap cigarettes, are they all smuggled cigarettes?" ”

"How do you know?"

Ye Chu? Hearing this, he was slightly stunned, a little surprised.

"Guess." Chu Feng smiled: "Apart from tobacco, have you found anything else?" ”

"Something else?" Ye Chu? Frown.

Chu Feng nodded: "Cars, crude oil and the like." ”

He once easily knocked over 2.2 billion from Xu Zhengteng's hands, which is enough to show the depth of the Xu family's heritage.

If the Xu family only smuggled tobacco, then Xu Zhengteng would never have handed over 2.2 billion yuan so simply.

There must be something else besides tobacco.

Arms, cars, crude oil ...

These are all profiteering products in smuggling.

"You're thinking too much." Ye Chu? Shake your head.

"The amount of smuggled cigarettes on the market is very small, just a few batches."

"If it involves what you said, it's a serious smuggling case."

"But the current customs review process is very strict, and it is difficult for that kind of serious case to appear again."

"In recent years, there has only been a case of smuggling of more than 100 million yuan by Linjiang Xiongfeng Group in China."

"It's not a good thing to be overconfident." Chu Feng leaned on the co-pilot and said casually.

"It's not self-confidence." Ye Chu? Glancing at Chu Feng lightly, he raised his head proudly: "This is the truth." ”

"I hope so." Chu Feng smiled and didn't refute.

Ye Chu? The self-confidence of the starting point is good.

Pity.

She didn't see the darkness under Jiangzhou.

The roots of the Xu family are very deep, and they reach all walks of life in Jiangzhou, and they can already be regarded as an existence that covers the sky in Jiangzhou.

Although Chu Feng didn't take the Xu family seriously.

But let the Xu family continue to develop.

It will only bring trouble to Chu Feng.

And what he hates the most is trouble.

"Half a month..."

Chu Feng leaned against the car window and muttered.

"It should be enough."

Ten minutes later.

The yellow Audi A4 stopped in front of a tea house.

"Qianlong Tea House?"

Chu Feng got out of the car, looked at the signboard, and raised his eyebrows.

The name of this teahouse is not lacking in atmosphere.

"Follow me."

Ye Chu? Bring the door and go all the way to the second floor.

She stopped in front of the door of a small private room and lifted her chin.

"Let's go inside."

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes and walked in.

The private rooms are spacious and elegant.

There was an old man in good spirits, dressed in a gray Tang costume, who was brewing green tea leaves with good color at the tea table.

Seeing Chu Feng coming, he raised his head and smiled.

"Mr. Chu."

The old man spoke, full of energy.

"It's me." Chu Feng nodded.

On the old man's body, he felt an aura like a heavy sword, calm, strong, and powerful.

This kind of aura will not appear in ordinary people.

No doubt.

The old man is from the military.

"Sit down." The old man gestured to the seat opposite.

Chu Feng walked over and sat down unrestrained.

"Taste it." He poured Chu Feng a cup of tea.

Chu Feng took it, took two sips, and put down the teacup.

"Barely enough, not as good as wine."

"Haha, that's right."

When the old man heard this, he laughed heartily.

"But today, it's not good to drink."

As he spoke, he took a file bag from the side, put it on the table, and pushed it to Chu Feng with one hand.

"What is this?" Chu Feng narrowed his eyes.

"The documents you need in China, ID cards, household registration books, passports... Everything but the kitchen sink. ”

The old man lowered his head and poured a cup of tea and said lightly.

"I think this should be something that Mr. Chu urgently needs right now, so I've prepared it for you in advance."

When Chu Feng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Did the old gentleman misunderstand?"

"I'm a good law-abiding citizen, how can I lack something that everyone has?"

"Good law-abiding citizens may not be short of these things."

The old man raised the teacup and took a sip slowly: "But the 'Grim Reaper' on the battlefield in the Middle East will be lacking." ”

"It's not just death."

"The leader of the wolf pack will also be lacking."

"The King of Killers will also be lacking."

The calm voice fell, and the old man put down his teaglass.

His pair of sturdy eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, looked directly at Chu Feng.

Sharp eyes, like sharp swords!

"I don't know Mr. Chu's true identity, which one is it?"

With a kind smile on his face, the old man asked slowly.

As the voice fell.

The atmosphere of the entire tea room suddenly froze at this moment!