The boss who was suddenly frightened and was about to struggle, the next second, his eyes were dilated.

Cen Wen put on a mask, cautiously walked to the desk to check, made sure that there was no microphone or camera or anything like that, took out a handheld voice changer, and then opened the task group to start the voice group chat, and began to ask questions slowly.

When the voice group chat is turned on, the group members will receive a mandatory reminder, and the people who are still busy working on the grass are feeling strange, and they hear a question and answer from inside, and suddenly a spirit, no sleepy and boring mood is gone, and the screen recording is quickly opened.

"Name."

"Chen Baifa."

"Age."

"One hundred and thirty-eight years old."

"Occupation."

"Fish farm owner."

"Do you know what kind of private work your family does?"

"I know, the illegal drugs smuggled in from outside are weighed and packaged in the cold storage and then sold."

"Where's the repacking location?"

"In cold storage."

"Will the cold storage workers cooperate?"

"Give them more money."

"Cold storage workers are just workers, this kind of illegal thing, if you give more money, they are really willing to do it?"

"The money I gave is indeed enough, and the person who dares to say yes is not a good person himself."

"Is there anyone in your family who knows and is involved in this?"

"My children don't know, but my wife knows, and she uses his wife's circle to find a home."

"No, the people in the wife's circle are in contact with the next family who actually shipped, and the temperament doesn't match."

"The people who do the work are agents, and the boss behind the scenes is clean from head to toe and will not do this dirty work."

"If you think this work is dirty, why don't you think the money is dirty?"

"The money will be laundered and then put into the pockets of the bosses."

"Awesome."

Cen Wen rolled his eyes, and had to admire that rich people really avoid risks.

But can it really be circumvented?

"Give me all the list of the next family that you husband and wife have in hand."

"I didn't, in my wife's hands."

"And what are you responsible for?"

"I'm in charge of receiving and shipping, and my wife is in charge of finding buyers and maintaining customer relationships."

"It's good, the husband and wife have a clear division of labor, and they will continue to keep it up."

"I will."

"How did you get in touch with the seller? When is the next delivery? ”

"The next receipt will be around the fifteenth of the next month."

"Around the fifteenth? Is the date fluctuating? ”

"It's hard to say the range of the spaceship, I don't know which spacecraft it will catch, and the aircraft will also take a lot of risks when it enters the atmosphere, so it will fluctuate around the exact date for a few days."

"What if the delivery is delayed for many days and the delivery is not seen? Like more than a week? ”

"That's probably because the last family was ended, this line is over, and the business is over."

"You're used to making this kind of money, are you really willing to end this lucrative path?"

"No, but as long as my next family is still safe, it won't be long before a new family will contact me and restart my business, I just have to sit and wait for them to arrive, and the difference will be changed at most."

"With such experience, how many bosses have you changed?"

"Two."

"How long have you been in the industry?"

"Eighteen years."

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation, I'm done asking, you can rest and have a good dream." Cen Wen turned off the voice of the group chat before saying the last half of the sentence to the male host, "When you wake up, you won't remember this conversation." ”

The small purple flowers of the small rattan completed their mission and withered, and Chen Baifa quietly lay on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

One master and one pet switched to the beauty room and asked Mrs. Chen to get the list.

Lying on the beauty bed, Mrs. Chen, whose hands and feet were wrapped in massage air bags, was the same as her husband, and she didn't know that there was a stranger around her, and the little rattan buckled the same little purple flower on the tip of her nose.

Cen Wen took the voice changer and turned on the group chat voice.

"Is Chen Baifa's wife?"

"Yes."

"What's your name?"

"Millie."

"Do you know what kind of private work your cold storage is doing?"

"Yes, re-weigh and sell the illegal drugs that were smuggled in."

"Who's on the buyer's list?"

"In my hands."

"Why is the list of buyers in your hands?"

"I'm in charge of finding buyers in my wife's circle, so I'm on the list."

"But after a long time in business, your husband knows the names of all buyers."

"Those who come to pick up the goods are agents, and it doesn't matter if my husband knows, it just shows that our husband and wife are honest, but my husband doesn't know the list of the real bosses behind the agents."

"Where is the list? Give me. ”

Millie moved twice, but she was lying on the beauty bed, her arms and legs were covered, and she couldn't get up at all.

"Turn off the instrument and give me the list first."

Millie turned off the machine, got out of bed and went to the makeup table, opened the drawer, took out a large box of eyeshadow palettes that had been used in several colors, and picked up the entire palette, with a thin piece of paper pressed underneath.

It is the list, with a name and a surname, a phone number and a social account, and a home and business address.

Cen Wen changed the group chat voice to a group chat video, the camera was on the list, and everyone in the group took screenshots to save it, and then typed to tell her that it was done, and she changed the video back to voice.

"Alright, put the list back in its place, you lie back and continue the massage."

Millie sleepwalked back to the beauty bed, put the massage balloon back on her arms and legs, and turned on the device with her voice.

Cen Wen turned off the group chat voice and left Millie with one last sentence.

"Get a good night's sleep and wake up without remembering the conversation."

Then, she typed in the group.

[What else do you want me to do?] 】

[No need, the existing clues are enough to send people to squat here.] 】

[Okay, handover, I'll take the team back tomorrow, and I'll look for me when I'm going to act next month.] 】

【Good!】 Tomorrow I will send someone to drive you to the airport. 】

[Okay, thank you.] 】

The person in charge somehow breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and subconsciously felt that next month's arrest operation would definitely go smoothly with Cen Wenzai.

Cen Wen teleported back to the hotel and waited, and after more than an hour, the team members returned, and the five of them met in the team leader's room and booked a noon flight.

Early the next morning, the driver drove them off.

The road is really not close, the town is a three-hour drive from the airport, and it didn't take long to catch the security check after arriving.

It was evening when he returned to Dufeng City, Cen Wen called a high-end taxi, and the five of them returned to the town comfortably.

The task has not been completely completed, and there will be a trip next month, and the team leader is responsible for this follow-up series of reports, and the action team will also issue a document to the school.

The only thing she has to worry about is that now in September and October, she will be promoted to a fourth-level ability, so don't conflict.

Thinking of this, she mentioned it in the task group that was not disbanded, and got a little reassuring news.