Chapter 178: Could It Be Zhou Wu?

For Liang Heng's question, in fact, I have long been mentally prepared.

After I knew that Tang San's eldest brother was Liang Heng, I was thinking in my mind at that moment, could it be that the behind-the-scenes maker of the problem cigarette was Zhou Wu?

Or is it Liu Jun?

Of course, I couldn't be sure for a moment who it was!

This is not important, the important thing is that I know that Liang Heng is definitely not the biggest boss, so I judge the speed, Liang Heng has no right to execute me!

Even if they find out that I am an undercover agent, the person who wants to kill me will definitely not be Liang Heng's turn to call the shots.

Then, there is only one possibility, that is, Liang Heng is acting!

He wants to scare me Jin Ye with a threatening posture, once I can't stabilize it, and I take the initiative to confess in the face of being scared to die, then I am really dead!

Since I knew that Liang Heng was acting, I naturally had to quickly enter the role and use a cold laugh to convey Jin Ye's dissatisfaction.

Sure enough, Liang Heng couldn't help but ask.

I then sneered and said in a changed tone: "I laugh, laugh at your ignorance!" ”

Tang San hurriedly told me to shut up, and it could be seen that a small character like Tang San, as well as his age and experience, could not be compared with Liang Heng.

That's why when Tang San was worried that his interests would be implicated, he would tell me to shut up.

Liang Heng smiled, he didn't hear that I was Ye Jing, he pressed his hand and motioned Tang San to shut up.

Instead, he asked me, "Tell me, where am I foolish?" ”

I said coldly: "In this era, if you want to do problem cigarettes, such a high-risk industry, it is impossible for you not to investigate my background." If you don't investigate my background, you won't feel at ease to let the third brother bring me to meet you! ”

Hahaha......

When Liang Heng heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "That's right, I did investigate your background. Jin Ye, a native of Xihe City, an orphan whose parents died early, did not understand the law when he was young, and was ignored for collecting protection money for fights. ”

Next, Liang Heng took out a document and read about my experience.

Of course, he read the files of my identity Jin Ye, these files were made by the city bureau, they are 100% 'true', and no one can find out the problem.

Hearing my brilliant experience of mistakes, such as stealing underwear in the juvenile detention center, such as entangled others in group fights after coming out, and even pickpocketing, and being in cahoots with bad guys from all walks of life, Tang San looked at me differently, and felt that I was really a scumbag!

"No wonder, you have so many sales channels."

Tang San's face was full of admiration, which made me straighten my chest even more.

After Liang Heng finished reading the information, he waved his hand and motioned for the four men in black to leave the office.

He smiled at me and said, "It was just a routine temptation, Jin Ye, don't take it to heart." As you know, our industry is dangerous. ”

I snorted angrily, and I didn't care about Liang Heng, and sat down on a chair with a big grin.

Liang Heng asked Tang San to pour me a glass of water, but I didn't drink it, and directly said that I didn't worry if there was something in the water.

This made Liang Hengda laugh and threw me a problem cigarette.

I said that I was in this industry, and I don't smoke this kind of cigarette!

Liang Heng nodded approvingly, and then asked Tang San to go out and talk to me about the sales and prices of the problem cigarettes.

"Ten boxes for one time, five times a week."

Liang Heng wrenched his finger and said: "It is equivalent to selling a thousand pieces per week, giving you the lowest price, and the price at which Tang San will take the goods." ”

I sneered again, "Boss, are you playing with me?" Give me Tang San's price? Tang San's sales volume in one month is not as good as my sales volume in three days. Forget it, since we don't want to talk about it, let's not talk about it. ”

After saying that, I got up unceremoniously and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Jin Ye, you see that you are too anxious, it's not good."

Liang Heng asked me to sit down, and said with a smile: "I can see that you are very confident, you can tell me, how much sales can you sell in a week at most?" ”

I have decided Liang Heng from the bottom of my heart, the more I don't take him seriously, the more Liang Heng has to look at my face.

Engaging them in this line is to emphasize safety first, on the basis of rapid shipment to win the maximum benefit.

Since I, a sales maniac, was sitting in front of me, how could Liang Heng give up.

"That's the number!"

I stretched out my three middle fingers and asked, "I just don't know, boss, can you eat it?" ”

The whole time, I didn't ask him what his last name was, just call him boss.

Liang Heng laughed: "Three thousand a week, can you sell it?" ”

I said whether I can sell it or not, it's my own business, I want 3,000 goods, can you get it in time?

Liang Heng reassured me, and he turned around and mentioned the art school's story that someone had been selling for a long time, and he asked me what I thought about this issue?

I said bluntly and rudely: "Qian Duoduo is garbage, I will replace him as a seller of art schools, and let Qian Duoduo get out of the way and play with mud." ”

Liang Heng frowned and said that this matter is difficult, after all, Qian Duoduo has been selling for a long time, and Qian Duoduo's predecessor is not him.

I said it's your own business, anyway, I sell 3,000 a week, and I have to get rid of a lot of money!

There is no room for negotiation!

Liang Heng nodded and asked me to wait for a while, he was going to go to the toilet, but I knew that he was asking for instructions from his superiors.

After waiting for a while, Liang Heng came back and agreed to my request, asking Qian Duoduo to leave the art school as soon as possible and go to another school.

And I became the only seller of the art school.

As for the price, Liang Heng gave a price that satisfied me, which was half less than the price I took from Tang San now.

That evening, I contacted the police and informed them of the progress.

In fact, at this time, the police wanted to arrest Liang Heng, and they could make a lot of progress, but they definitely couldn't involve a bigger boss, so the Xihe City police reported to the provincial department.

The provincial department decided to continue to let me go undercover with King Zheng and others, and promised to sell 3,000 per week.

Of course, the premise is that all I sell is non-toxic cigarettes.

With the secret cooperation of the police and the funds for the purchase, I was completely relieved.

The day after I met Liang Heng, I took 1,000 goods, and Liang Heng was so happy that he praised me on the phone.

On the third day of contact with Liang Heng, Qian Duoduo left the art school in disgrace, and with him was King Zheng.

King Zheng has fully gained Qian Duoduo's trust, and will accompany Qian Duoduo to a new school, and will be responsible for contacting Qian Duoduo's family.

I'm not too worried about King Zheng, because Brother Zheng has been able to master the best way to go undercover.

In the evening of that day, Hou Shaohui and I found a place where no one was around, and he said that according to the clues I fed back, the police had found out that there was indeed someone on Liang Heng's top.

This person is responsible for the sub-district sales of problematic cigarettes in the entire area of Xihe City, and as long as this person is found, he will be one step closer to cracking the problem of cigarette trafficking and drug production.

"Officer Hou, Liang Heng's upline will be...... Zhou Wu? ”

I asked worriedly, since I knew that Liang Heng was involved in the case, I became a little unsteady in my heart.

After all, Liang Heng is now messing around with Zhou Wu.

And Zhou Wu is a good brother who grew up with me and suffered hardships since I was a child!