Three days later, in a five-story wooden structure building just north of Wu Yibo's compound, the largest "Absolute Flour Factory" in Beijing, Yi Fengqi was listening carefully to Hao Bingkun and Wu Yibo's leaked report on the new drug "Xianmeng Powder"

Investigation report.

Hao Bingkun said that in the past two days, the supervisors of two departments finally took the initiative to confess that in order to make a fortune at night, they conspired to secretly sell more than 80 kilograms of the new drug "Xianmeng Powder" within the capital.

Hao Bingkun has sternly ordered them to immediately recover the sold new drug "Xianmeng Powder" at all costs.

Wu Yibo has found out that someone accidentally sold nearly 3,000 kilograms of special refined flour mixed with the new drug "Xianmeng Powder" a while ago. Now he has sent out many people to recover the drugs at all costs.

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When Yi Fengqi heard this, he snorted coldly: "You two are really good at management! I'm giving you seven days. If you can't recover the unused new drug "Xianmeng Powder", if there is still such a thing after seven days,

A new type of drug "Fairy Dream Powder" is in circulation, so let's use the heads of the two of you to speak!" After saying that, he waved his hands and left!

Wu Yibo and Hao Bingkun looked at each other in fear and broke out in cold sweat! What are you waiting for? Go and recover the drugs quickly...

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Let's talk about Hao Bingkun first. After returning to the Divine Medicine Hall, he immediately called in twenty elite nurses and personally escorted the two who conspired to secretly sell more than eighty kilograms of the new drug "Xianmeng Powder" within the capital.

Supervisor, the drug recovery operation officially started.

For some reason, the "Fennel Tea House" in Beijing has been particularly prosperous recently. There is an endless stream of tea customers, and even the customers waiting to change the table have lined up outside the tea house...

Foreigners come to Beijing without knowing what is going on. After careful inquiry, it turns out that this "Fennel Teahouse" has recently introduced a special tea, which is extremely delicious. After drinking it, I feel comfortable and refreshed, as if my whole body is

Walking in the clouds, you feel like a god...

At midnight, "Shua, shua, shua—!" Twenty black shadows climbed over the wall and entered the "Fennel Teahouse." As soon as they landed, they scattered in all directions, cleanly killing six teahouse guards who were watching the night, and then disappeared.

Into the darkness, guarding every corner, one of them quietly came to the door of the backyard, gently unbolted the door bolt, opened the door and welcomed a person in. Through the pale moonlight, he saw that the person was about fifty years old, middle-aged.

He has a tall figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a rosy complexion, and an elegant temperament. He is wearing a straight black gown and looks very aura. This person is the owner of "Flying Dream Medicine Hall" - Hao Bingkun!

He said to his subordinate who opened the door: "Lead the way and take down the teahouse owner!"

"Yes! Boss——!" The foreman of the nursing home waved his hand, and four more nursing homes came up in the darkness, and they quickly walked to the teahouse owner's bedroom on the east side of the teahouse.

The teahouse owner likes to sleep alone, and he is having a sweet dream... The new tea business is booming, and countless guests are holding teacups in one hand to drink tea, and with the other hand they are constantly taking out white silver coins from their arms and throwing them to the teahouse owner. The teahouse owner

He sat happily on the ground, and then the guests from all directions kept throwing money at him, hahahaha! So much money! The white money thrown at him gradually spread over his ankles, buttocks, waist, and chest, looking in all directions

The money is still being thrown over, gradually reaching the shoulders, neck, chin, big mouth, the tip of the nose...

Suddenly, a big man with a black face raised a big hammer high and hit him hard on the head...

"Oh my God——!" the teahouse owner yelled, fell out of bed, got up and opened his eyes, ah——?! There was really a big man standing in front of him. Through the pale moonlight, he could only see the person coming.

He is about fifty years old, of medium build, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a rosy complexion, and an elegant temperament. He is wearing a straight black gown and looks very aura. This person is the owner of "Flying Dream Medicine Hall" - Hao Bingkun!

The teahouse owner knew Hao Bingkun, the owner of the famous Shenyao Hall in Beijing. At this time, he really woke up from his sweet dream: "You... what are you doing? Boss Hao, what are you..."

Hao Bingkun sneered: "Hehe... You've been doing well in business recently. You've made a lot of money, right?"

The teahouse owner looked at the five murderous black-clothed men surrounding him, and then at the sneer-filled Hao Bingkun in front of him, knowing that something was going to happen today: "Boss Hao... what do you mean?"

"Bring it in——!" Hao Bingkun suddenly shouted coldly.

Outside the door, two big men in black escorted an old man in gray robes. He was one of the managers of the Shenyao Hall who secretly sold the new drug "Xianmeng Powder".

The teahouse owner immediately understood what happened...

"Hurry up and hand over the rest of the new drug 'Xianmeng Powder'! I will return the money you spent to buy the drugs! Otherwise, your head will not stay on your neck tonight!" Hao Bingkun said coldly.

Leng said.

"Ah?! This... is good! I will definitely do it... do it..." The teahouse owner was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, and then led Hao Bingkun and his party down to the secret cellar, and took the remaining ten kilograms of the new drug "Xianmeng"

"Powder" was handed over to Hao Bingkun...

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the "Jade Plate Casino" in the capital was bustling with activity.

It seems very strange today, why? Because all the gamblers gathered around a big gambling table, looking at a man of medium build, thick eyebrows and big eyes, rosy complexion, elegant temperament, wearing a straight black gown, looking very energetic

The men at the casino were spending huge sums of money gambling.

Behind him stood two burly men, each carrying two rattan boxes of silver notes.

Seeing that he had already won a lot of money in vain, everyone in the casino started betting against him. The casino owner, who had been watching the gambling situation at the counter for a long time, couldn't help it anymore, so he opened his way through the crowd,

Walking to the big gambling table: "This guest officer is really lucky! Do you dare to gamble with me?"

The man in a long black gown smiled slightly: "We welcome all who come -!"

The casino owner sneered: "What to bet on? Dice?"

"Okay -! Bi Xiao!" Before the man in the black gown could finish his words, he waved his hands fiercely and pushed the pile of white money he had won in front of him to the middle of the big gambling table. It must have been at least thirty thousand taels.

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Everyone opened their mouths in surprise. This is a bet of 30,000 taels of silver! What a generous man!

The casino owner was also slightly startled, but he had already spoken his words and could not take them back. I did not believe that I could not win against him with my decades of experience in casinos!

A handsome casino clerk brought three brand new dice and handed them to the casino owner. The casino owner took the dice, weighed them in his hand, then glanced at the man in the black gown and said, "Should I go first?"

The man in black gown nodded, smiled slightly and said: "Please——!"

The casino owner put three brand new dice into the shaking jar, raised his right hand, and started shaking violently...


Chapter completed!