Chapter 418: Robbed

"I know this Cadillac, it's Sister Su who is on a business trip, and I even know that Aston Ma Murong belongs to Sister Rou, but what about this Bugatti Veyron?" He Qiaoqing stepped forward, looked at it for a while, and exclaimed, "Oh my God, this is the gold version of the Bugatti Veyron!

"Uh, that, someone else, borrowed it from me!" Chen Ling said squeaked.

"What about this Porsche?" Fan Yun also came to join in the fun, "As far as I know, this Porsche car is called Carrera GT, and it has now been discontinued, and only 1,272 units have been sold worldwide, most of which are in the hands of Middle East Oil, and there are only three or four in China, and now they can't be bought on the market!"

Fan Yun's words made Chen Ling a little dizzy, he only knew that the gold version of the Bugatti Veyron was valuable, but he didn't expect that this Porsche also had such an extraordinary origin, and he couldn't help but look at Shi Yurou twice for a while.

Shi Yurou blushed and said very unnaturally: "Well, it's not too early, let's hurry up and wash and sleep, you will still go to school tomorrow!"

Beef broth, I believe many people have drunk it.

Cow dung soup, only one person has ever drunk it, Ma Yu Benyi.

Holding the bowl of green and green mushy and smelly things, Ma Yumoto felt that he had really seen a ghost and fallen into evil, otherwise how could he believe that this kind of thing could cure diseases, and he drank it for three days in a row!

However, people's adaptability is very strong, and as long as everything is started, it will not be difficult to go on.

At the beginning, Mayu Motoichi couldn't believe that he would believe such an evil thing, but at that time he was really desperate, like a person who lost his way and fell into the water and was dying, even if it was a straw, he had to desperately hold on. However, what he didn't expect was that this life-saving straw really saved his life.

Chen Ling's strange treatment really made his body better, and now he is much better than when he was before, he went to the hospital for examination, and the results of the tomography scan are also that the melanoxatoxin is subsiding, so although Chen Ling's treatment method is quite special, and the prescription is also outrageous, he has no doubts.

Holding the bowl of fishy things, pinching his nose and cruelly pouring himself down.

If you drink it, you will be cured! This is the motivation of Mayu Motoichi.

However, thinking that he would have to pay more than 10 million for each treatment, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

It seems that he has to speed up the pace of making money, otherwise the disease will be cured by then, and his finances will be in an unprecedented crisis.

Fortunately, he is accustomed to the smuggling business, and he has a sharp mind, and he can always get supplies that are in short supply and make a lot of money from them.

In July, I heard meteorological experts predict that there will be a significant drop in temperature this winter, and the temperature in Guangzhou will exceed a record low, but this weather forecast that seems boring to others made Mayukichi realize a big business opportunity, and quickly called back to China to buy winter clothes.

Yesterday, the clothes were finally transported to the port without telling the world, and they filled three container containers.

Don't look at these clothes are all stocked, overstocked, overloaded, eliminated, and treated as garbage, but they are all high-end well-known brands, such as Mizuno, Uniqlo, etc., as long as the wholesale and retail to those unscrupulous businessmen, these three containers of "famous brands" can bring him nearly 20 million profits.

The clothes of these three containers cannot be consumed just inside the customs, and Ma Yubenyi knows that rabbits do not eat the grass by the nest, so these "famous brands" must all be transported out of the customs and dispersed to major cities in Guangzhou.

Early this morning, the "famous brands" of these three container trucks were respectively equipped with tractor trucks with lattice layers, and the outside was covered by rotten fish and dead shrimp seafood, and the inside was secretly covered by "brand" clothes, a total of seven or eight vehicles, which were driven into a vast convoy to go out of customs.

Every hour, the team leader will report to Mayumen, who is sitting in Qiangji, about the situation on the road!

The journey was smooth, and the joy gradually appeared on Ma Yumotoichi's face, because the convoy had safely exited the customs, and in less than two hours, the convoy would make it to the place where the major business bosses connected, as long as he inspected the goods a little, he could be ready to count the money.

Time passed minute by minute, and seeing that an hour had come again, Mayumoto picked up his mobile phone and was about to answer the second call from the team leader, but the phone did not ring for a long time.

Faintly, Mayu Benichi had an ominous premonition, but he still endured it and comforted himself in his heart, maybe it was a traffic jam on the road.

An hour and a half passed, and Mayumoto couldn't help it again and again, and called the team leader, but the phone prompted that it could not be connected. At this moment, he could no longer deceive himself into thinking that the captain of the car was talking on the phone with his girlfriend, and forgot to call him to report.

Two hours passed, and Mayu Motoichi finally couldn't sit still, in addition to calling the team leader, he also dialed the phones of several other subordinates, but without exception, all of them showed that they could not be connected.

Others say that no news is good news, but the lack of news from Mayu Motoichi is too bad news to be worse!

The goods, it is likely that there was an accident, thinking that the 20 million that was about to arrive turned into water, and one of Mayu Benichi's faces also turned iron-blue, and he fidgeted and walked around the office.

Four hours later, Mayukichi's cell phone finally rang.

The caller ID is the phone number of Shencheng, and the first few digits are the number segment of the Kanwai phone.

"Hey, who's who?" replied Mayumoto, holding back his irritability and restlessness, as hard as he could.

"President, it's me!" a panicked voice came from the other end of the phone.

This familiar voice, Ma Yuben heard it at once, isn't this his own captain? Hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, what's going on?"

"President, our goods, our goods have been robbed!"

"What? was robbed?" Ma Yuben asked in a lost voice, if he said that he was investigated and stopped by the public security, he could understand it, but this was robbed, what kind of thing is this? I have never encountered it after so many years of business!

"Tell me more about it, what's going on?"

"We got out of the customs safely, drove for nearly an hour, and when we arrived at a relatively remote road, a group of people suddenly rushed out in front of us, stopped us, and then pried our container box without saying a word......"

"And then?" asked Mayumen, who was busy asking.

"Then, as if they knew in advance what was hidden in our car, they threw down the fish and shrimp, smashed open the hidden compartment of our carriage with a hammer, and removed all the clothes!"

"Huh?" As soon as Mayumoto heard this, his original frown furrowed even tighter, this batch of goods was hidden when it came, and the workers who loaded and unloaded it were all his own people, and few people knew the time and route they took, so how could it be discovered? Where did the news leak out? After thinking about it, he asked again, "Where are you now?"

"I was next to a shared phone booth, our clothes were ripped off and our phones were shot, we were loaded into a van and walked for a while, and then we were thrown into a wood, and it was hard to find the phone to call you!"

"Why annoy~~~" Mayumenichi roared angrily.

"......" The captain of the car heard the angry voice of Ma Yumoto, and he didn't dare to make a sound, in addition to being afraid, there was also cold, and now he was naked and covered his little jj with one hand, and called him with the other.

"Did you call the police?" asked Mayumenichi again.

"No, I don't dare, I don't dare to call the police!" said the captain.

"Hurry up and call the police!" Mayumoto said, and shouted loudly: "You shouldn't need me to teach you!"

"No, no, I told the police, we were robbed, and we will never say anything about the goods!"

"Smack!" Ma Yuben dropped the phone, then picked it up again, tried it, and didn't break it, so he pressed a few more buttons and heard the secretary's voice, and then said: "Get me Ma Yu Benji!"

Outside the gate, in front of the garbage pond outside a certain security company in a certain district and town, a truck was facing the tail of the truck to the garbage pool, and a man wearing a peaked cap and a gray factory uniform was cramming cartons of garbage to the garbage pool.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" The tall men sitting outside the security company walked over, and the first man named Da Niu pointed at the driver who was taking out the garbage and shouted, "Are you blind? The garbage pool is full, why are you still empty?"

Several of Da Niu's followers also opened their mouths to the man and cursed.

The worker stood there, blushing and resigned, as if he didn't know what to do.

"Hey, where are you from?" Da Niu saw that this guy was obviously an honest and easy bully, so he shouted even louder.

"Big brother, I'm from the factory in front of me!" the driver reached out and pointed forward, pointing to an industrial area with dense factories.

"Since it's over there, isn't there a garbage pond over there, why come over here?" the big cow shouted again.

"Our supervisor said that we have to dump this garbage farther away, otherwise the environmental protection department will see it and punish us!" said the driver honestly.

"MB, if he tells you to go farther away, will you fall to us?" Da Niu scolded relentlessly, stretching out his finger and poking the worker's head.

One of Da Niu's followers opened a paper box curiously and looked at it, and immediately shouted in surprise: "Brother Niu, look, it's clothes, it's all clothes!"

As he spoke, the attendant pulled out one of them, tore open the transparent plastic paper in the package, and put it on his body.

The clothes are very new, the texture is also very high-end, and the style is even more novel and chic, but it is obviously smaller when worn on this fat and strong follower, and the coat is half-hung like a vest, which looks very funny.