"What have you heard? You are new here after all. Do you know? What things should be known and what things should not be known. You must learn this here, otherwise you will be killed. Some

Things are not yours to talk about. If you don't make an example next time, go ahead! Don't talk nonsense after what happened tonight." Haizi's expression suddenly changed, and he glared at Zhao Fanchen fiercely, but then he softened and waved his hand, meaning

I wanted Zhao Fanchen to leave quickly.

"I have a way to find the lost things." Zhao Fanchen said casually and walked towards the door of the factory, but when he took a few steps, Haizi's voice came from behind: "Wait!

What did you say?"

This batch of arms was bought by Mr. Xiong from those arms dealers, and the quantity was huge. Now they were robbed on the dock. It would be false to say that Haizi was not worried. He was now in a mess.

I don't know where to find that batch of arms. There are only three days left before Mr. Xiong comes back. If the batch of arms that cannot be lost before that is found, I will be dead when Mr. Xiong comes back.

Haizi's pupils suddenly shrank, he rushed up, grabbed Zhao Fanchen's collar, and shouted in a low voice: "Boy, what did you just say? Tell me again, do you know how serious this matter is? It's you

Can I say whatever I want here?"

"Then just pretend I didn't say anything." Zhao Fanchen glanced at Haizi, whose face was ashen. His anxiety was all written on his face, and he was already thinking of a way out.

"Wait????" Looking at Zhao Fanchen's leaving back, Haizi was struggling fiercely in his heart. Since he had no choice now, he could only become a doctor and listen to what Zhao Fanchen would say.

What to say? He quickly caught up and took Zhao Fanchen to the place where he lived. He took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator and handed one to Zhao Fanchen. He sat down and said slowly: "You just said you had a way to find it.

You brought back the lost things, right? Do you know what the lost things are?”

There is a reason why Haizi suddenly changed his mind. This matter was originally assigned to him by Master Xiong. Now something went wrong and the arms were lost and cannot be recovered. If Master Xiong takes the blame, then

He had to walk around because he couldn't eat it. Now that there was hope of finding him back, of course he wouldn't miss this opportunity. If he couldn't find it by then, he could also pull Zhao Fanchen out as a scapegoat. After all, he was new here.

Yes, it would be much easier to say that he is a traitor or an undercover agent sent by Qiao Zhenhai and the Burmese. He has been with Mr. Xiong for so many years, and he knows that person’s temperament very clearly. Between a newcomer and him

, Mr. Xiong will definitely choose to believe his words.

Although this is not hell, it is definitely not paradise. In order to protect themselves, these people will do anything. They have paid the heaviest price to survive and get ahead here. In their opinion, sometimes anything

They can all be sold, but the prices from familiar people or friends and brothers will be higher.

Although Zhao Fanchen learned from Lao Wu that the shootout on the dock was because of the lost arms, he still shook his head. After Haizi stared at his eyes for a long time, he seemed to find no clues and sucked hard.

After taking a puff of cigarette, he said: "What was lost is the arms. This is what Mr. Xiong told me before he left. We must find the arms before Mr. Xiong comes back. Now you also know about this matter. Didn't you just say that you have it?"

Is there any way to recover this batch of arms?"

"Yes, I have a way to retrieve this batch of arms." Zhao Fanchen took a puff of cigarette, then looked at Haizi, and said slowly and solemnly: "We are definitely not the only ones staring at this batch of arms now, at least

The police and Qiao Zhenhai must be keeping an eye on this batch of arms, and the arms were snatched away by the Burmese. So besides us, the Burmese’s biggest business partner here should be Qiao Zhenhai, right? And they can swallow such a large amount of arms here.

Apart from Mr. Xiong, the only one left is Qiao Zhenhai."

"And this batch of arms is definitely a disaster if they are in their hands now, so the Burmese people will definitely hand this batch of arms into the hands of Qiao Zhenhai, and Qiao Zhenhai doesn't want to confront Xiong Ye yet, so he will never take the initiative to take part in these matters

, the best choice is to let the Burmese people come forward to break up with Xiong Ye. He is behind the scenes. As far as I know, in Chinatown, the local police will never allow the gang to be too powerful, so they allow it.

You have a gun, but they will never let your strength exceed their control, so the police must be looking for these guns everywhere. If my guess is correct, the Burmese will come to your door tomorrow???"

Zhao Fanchen briefly analyzed the whole story, and this originally complicated matter became much clearer. Haizi glared and said: "These Burmese ghost guys, they dare to come to your door, I will bring you

Kill them and take back the arms????"

"If I guess correctly, the Burmese people may come here tomorrow to return the arms to us. Of course, they will never admit that they robbed Mr. Xiong of the arms." After saying this, Zhao Fanchen looked at it calmly.

Looking at Haizi, the guy's face became a little incredulous, and finally he smiled sarcastically: "Do you think those Burmese ghost guys are evil? They spent so much effort to grab that batch of arms just to exchange them for bad things.

Give it to us? Is this the way you said you can recover the arms?"

Sure enough, the expression on Haizi's face was exactly what Zhao Fanchen expected. Zhao Fanchen didn't care and just smiled lightly and continued: "As far as I know, Chief Inspector Will from the local police station in Chinatown is the same person as just now.

The relationship between the two Detective Henry is not very harmonious. Now there is such a serious gunfight in their jurisdiction. If anyone finds this batch of arms and arrests some criminals, it will definitely be

It's a great achievement. If they find this batch of arms, it will definitely be a key step for their future promotion. So both of them want to find this batch of arms now, and the purpose of Henry's coming here tonight is already very important.

It’s obvious.”

Haizi patiently stared at Zhao Fanchen. Although he was very unhappy with Zhao Fanchen's momentum, he could only endure it now: "Yes, in the police station, the relationship between Chief Inspector Will and Mr. Xiong has always been

They are all very good, but the relationship between Henry and Mr. Xiong is not so good? Henry and Qiao Zhenhai are very close, and many times it is Henry who checks up on us. What do you mean by this? "

"I mean if we can let Chief Inspector Will get this opportunity to make a great contribution, wouldn't he be very grateful to Mr. Xiong? And the person who hates Mr. Xiong the most in Chinatown must be Qiao Zhenhai, and Henry wants to be

To get the position of chief detective, you must show sufficient results. Qiao Zhenhai wants to deal with Mr. Xiong, so naturally he doesn't dare to do it himself. He wants to rely on the power of the police, so the two have different purposes.

People naturally hit it off, and what happened tonight was definitely a premeditated plan. Therefore, it is now clear that Qiao Zhenhai and Detective Henry conspired to take advantage of the Burmese people, and then wanted to take advantage of Xiong Ye's things.

Mr. Xiong framed the blame???"

As Zhao Fanchen slowly arrived, Haizi's originally slightly mocking face gradually became serious, and then he showed a look of realization and slapped his thigh fiercely: "Qiao Zhenhai, this old fox is so damn insidious, he actually came up with such a sinister idea.

Use your own methods to deal with Mr. Xiong." Then Haizi's expression instantly softened. He gave Zhao Fanchen a cigarette and the Yellow Crane Tower he brought from China, and threw it to him with a smile: "This is

I'll leave it to you, Xiaofan. As long as you follow me and work hard from now on, I will put in a good word for you in front of Master Xiong. As long as you follow me, your future will definitely be brilliant. One day I can be a hero.

Sir, I will never forget you. This cigarette was brought from China by someone. You can’t get it here even if you have money. You take it and smoke it first. If it’s not enough, ask for it from me. Yes.

Come on, do you have any plans? How can we get this batch of arms and sell a favor to Chief Inspector Will? The most important thing is that we are so angry, what should we do tomorrow? "

Smiling, Zhao Fanchen didn't show much expression on his face. On the way to escape, he learned a lot. Sometimes you must not let others see what you are thinking from your face.

, you can be proud, but you must not get carried away when you are proud. Zhao Fanchen hooked his hand and Haizi came over. Zhao Fanchen leaned in his ear and whispered: "We can do this tomorrow???

??”

After listening to Zhao Fanchen's words, Haizi's gloomy face slowly revealed a look of excitement and joy. He then slapped his thigh and nodded fiercely: "Okay, I'll do as you said tomorrow!"

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At this time, in a secret private villa in Chinatown, Mr. Xiong was inviting a group of people to a grand dance. At this time, Sihu answered a phone call in the corridor outside and then entered the banquet hall with a solemn face.

, At this time, Mr. Xiong was exchanging words with two Americans while holding glasses of wine. They were chatting and laughing, elegant and generous, and there were some amazing humorous words.

Sihu frowned, walked over, and stood behind Mr. Xiong. Mr. Xiong ignored him and was still talking and laughing with the two Americans. Then the two Americans in the row and the two adults

The beauty went to dance. Mr. Xiong slowly sat down and said gently: "How did that happen?"

"It's just as you expected. This old guy Qiao Zhenhai really can't keep calm. As soon as you leave, he is ready to attack us. However, he doesn't dare to come openly, so he goes to the Burmese and the police."

That guy Henry from the bureau robbed the batch of arms we had on the dock. Many of our brothers died at the hands of the Burmese. Henry and Qiao Zhenhai, two wily old foxes, were not easy to deal with when they came together, but he robbed them.

What do we want to do with our arms? Now that this batch of arms cannot be released, it is already known to everyone, and it will definitely be a disaster if it is held in the hands?" Sihu sat in the narration of Xiong Ye, and said with a somewhat solemn face: "This

I'm afraid that Haizi can't control this matter, and it may delay the matter. Do you want me to go back and have a look?"

Mr. Xiong waved his hand, and after greeting several foreign celebrities in Chinatown, a mysterious smile appeared on his face: "No, Haizi can never be suppressed. I want to see the gang under me asking for me all day long.

How many young people have given them opportunities? How many capable young people have I sent away over the years? Opportunities are not given by others, they are earned by oneself. Qiao Zhenhai, the old fox, wants to use us
Chapter completed!