Chapter 222: What a Request

The little secretary had a peach heart in his eyes, but he still dutifully put the documents on Huo Beichen's desk, and then told him what these documents were.

After Huo Beichen nodded, the little secretary left.

Huo Beichen didn't touch the stack of documents that the secretary had just sent, but reached out and picked up a few pieces of paper that Leng Yihan had just thrown on the table.

On these A4 papers, the identification information of four or five people is printed.

The identity of one of them, Huo Beichen is no stranger.

Because isn't this person Yang Guanglei who he met in the hospital not long ago?

"What are you giving me these things for?"

"Remember the last time you left the unit, what you dealt with above?" Leng Yihan deliberately did not tell Huo Beichen the reason directly.

"Yes." Huo Beichen's eyes stared dangerously, before he left the army last time, he was dealing with a very tricky matter.

That is, there are criminals who sell counterfeit drugs in Huaicheng as the core area, and originally thought that this matter would not affect too much, but later found that there are many counterfeit drugs, which have involved the sales of regular drugs, and millions of losses have been caused by the sale of fake drugs every day, which has attracted great attention from above.

Of course, because Huo Beichen was not responsible for this incident, he did not pay much attention to this matter.

"The people above handed over this matter to me to deal with, and I also caught these people selling fake medicines, and today I plan to find you to accompany me to catch these people."

As soon as Leng Yihan's words fell, Huo Beichen's eyes became more and more cold, like a thousand-year-old cold pool, and ice cubes condensed at the bottom that could not be melted by any temperature.

Although Huo Beichen has not been in contact with Yang Guanglei for a long time, Yang Guanglei's first impression on him is not that of a person who sells counterfeit drugs.

Moreover, the profits from selling counterfeit drugs are very high, if Yang Guanglei sells counterfeit drugs, why can't he even pay his own medical expenses?

This in itself is a contradiction.

"With your ability, do you need my help in catching these people?" Huo Beichen glanced at Leng Yihan lazily.

"With your help, I can show the trickiness of this matter, and the boss finally threw that ability to someone else, and I worked hard to get back into the army."

There is a title and no real power for this kind of exercise. Egg days, cold and cold are too scared.

He didn't want to go crazy young.

"I want the piece of land in the south of the city."

Leng Yihan was stunned for a moment, and understood that Huo Beichen wanted the piece of feng shui treasure that he had worked so hard to grab not long ago, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "Are you still not a brother anymore?" Do you know how many brain cells I died for that piece of land? ”

"Alright, I'm going to a meeting." Huo Beichen's tone was non-negotiable.

"Okay, it's just a piece of land." Leng and cold hate, some people are really born with nasty attributes but are high.

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In the afternoon, it was still the head teacher who spoke about the test papers.

After Lu Youyou was angry yesterday, he found that it was still interesting to play with his mobile phone.

She played games all afternoon, and it wasn't until a minute before school that she destroyed the enemy's crystals, then packed her school bag, and the next second the zipper was closed, the school bell rang.

All the timing was perfect.

After the head teacher left the classroom, Lu Youyou also walked outside with his schoolbag.

It's just that Lu Youyou hasn't walked to the school gate yet, but he was blocked by someone.

She looked up, her face full of surprise.