It was close to ten o'clock when Lu Yi arrived at Anxi Port, although there was no rush hour on weekends, but because of the Anxi Port incident, many sections of the road were closed, and Lu Yiyi had to trot to the scene.

Within a kilometer of the road close to the port of Anxi, there is not a single private car in sight, strangely, not even a TV station's car.

Lu Yiyi couldn't get the BEA people to enter in their interview car, so he had to run with a group of people.

When passing through the intersection of Anxigang Street, I saw a black private car, an out-of-print old Santana, the paint on the surface is not conspicuous, and if you don't look carefully, you can't see the value of this car at all.

The glass in the car was so dark that you couldn't see the people sitting inside, but you could only vaguely distinguish that there were three people inside, a driver and the passengers in the front seat, and the people in the back seat.

Lu Yiyi walked shoulder to shoulder with the car, only to feel that the car was going fast.

The person in the car, Lu Yiyi didn't know, obviously the person didn't know her either, but the connection was a little related.

Sitting in the car was Bai Bingcheng, his driver and bodyguard, and he didn't have time to look out the window at this time, and was talking to someone on the phone.

“… Speaker Jia, no one can predict an accident at this juncture, I obviously told you, the acquisition of Anxi Port in the past few months is imminent, you don't want to go to the goods recently, you don't listen, who is to blame for this accident? For now, only you can block the port through your customs department and pick up your goods before unpacking. ”

As he spoke, Bai Bingcheng picked up his cigar, listened to a few scoldings from the other end of the phone, and waited for half a ring before hanging up the phone.

At this time, the bodyguard in front of him saw this and asked him: "Master Bai, where are we going now?" ”

"Exit." Bai Bingcheng glanced at the rearview mirror and said without hesitation.

He is about to run away, although Anxi Port has most of his shares, and half of his property is in Anxi Port, but now it is still important to save his life, because nine times out of ten his smuggling business cannot be saved.

If you think about it, the port where the accident happened was Pier 71, next to Pier 72, which was next door to the dock they used to smuggle guns.

And last night's incident was caused by the delivery of goods on the 72nd.

Last night was really lucky, 71 pier of the same er cargo unloaded, and 72 pier people had a verbal dispute, later, when unloading, the 72 cargo box accidentally hit the 71 cargo box, and the 71 cargo box rope is not firm, the goods fell into the sea.

So, now, not only is the cargo of No. 71 salvage, but the cargo box of No. 72 is also controlled, and it is necessary to think that once the box No. 72 is opened, the smuggled guns inside will be exposed.

When the time comes, although he has cleared all the evidence of smuggling and burned the ledger in the past few months, there is no airtight wall in this world, and if he wants to investigate, he will always find something.

I'd rather believe it than believe it, he Bai Ye has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, but he didn't survive by luck.

Although now, this batch of goods is the property of Jia Xu, the speaker of the Customs Department of the House of Lords, Jia Xu is more anxious than him, and naturally he will have the means to suppress this matter, but he still runs first, and it is not too late to come back when Jia Xu suppresses this matter!

Thinking of this, Bai Bingcheng urged again: "Hurry up, and now the people from the Military Justice Department and the Public Security Department are not available to block the streets!" Also, what did you say at home? Has An Yixin packed up? ”

When the bodyguard heard this, he snorted; "This... The wife said that she was not leaving, and that she was going to go. ”

Bai Bingcheng stuffed the cigar into the ashtray and glanced at it coldly: "Don't go?" Humph, okay! If she wants to stay, let her stay! ”

As soon as the words fell, Bai Bingcheng looked out the window and saw several people running past the car, like reporters.