Chapter 239: The perfect backer
"What exactly does Yang Xiying do in that organization?"
Although the YD organization is famous internationally, it is famous for its stench.
Mainly, this organization does all those things that destroy conscience: D products, smuggling people, X money, G interest loans, S people... It's almost all evil.
"According to our investigation, the female star who jumped off the building, as well as those in your company, are all smuggling this line."
So, someone else's huge entertainment company has become a den of smugglers?
It's quite calculating. In this case, once it is found, the company will suffer first.
And if the company can't explain clearly, it can perfectly take the blame for them!
"Uncle Zheng, there is absolutely no problem with our Hexing itself!
As for those people, our company will not have any protection! "
"Okay, with your words, it will be done!"
After all, several high-level executives of Hexing had problems, and they didn't even bother to say hello.
But now that the boy has spoken, there is no need to worry about anything.
"By the way, Uncle Zheng, the YD organization seems to have sent a lot of people to follow the entertainers in the entertainment industry, saying that they are looking for someone!
I don't know about this, does Uncle Zheng understand? "
Director Zheng sighed:
"I don't know much, there are some revealed, but they are not the core.
It's just that the gun **** has not shown any trace for ten years, and I don't know how those people in YD are sure that they are in our country?
Now all departments are starting to pay attention to it. Come to think of it, if God is really in China, he will definitely be able to find it! "
All departments have noticed?
Are you still paying attention?
Hearing this, someone's mouth twitched slightly.
"Gun God? God?" murmured.
"To say that this gun **** has made several contributions to our country, and has never done anything harmful to the people of our country, selfishly, this person is really good!"
cough.
"That, Uncle Zheng, I won't disturb you. I have work to do in a while. I really trouble you Uncle Zheng today."
The news you want has been obtained, and there is no need to delay anything.
If he doesn't leave again, Zhou Da's agent's serial calls will explode.
"Okay, come here often when you have time."
"Let's say goodbye, Uncle Zheng, who dares to come here often?"
If you are accidentally involved in international disputes, there is hope for free meals.
......
Going downstairs, until getting into the car, someone's face quickly darkened.
This **** YD organization!
Purely nothing to find trouble!
"Second Young Master, where are we going now?" Aban asked in a low voice.
"XX Building."
"Yes."
The car started slowly and finally left the General Administration of Customs.
Along the way, the car is very quiet.
Aban drove the car very carefully, afraid that a bump would suddenly appear in front of him.
Not long after, the car entered the city.
On weekends, the city is very lively everywhere, and the streets are densely packed with people.
When passing a square intersection, Aban suddenly slammed on the brakes:
"Second Young Master, it's Young Madam!"
Across the street, Su Zhixiao in plain clothes was struggling to chase a middle-aged man.
"stop!"
However, the man ran faster.
Worrying about hurting the surrounding people, they didn't dare to get too close.
Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of the stick that had been thrown into the flower bed, and his eyes lit up.
Stop at your feet, bend over, and pick up a stick.
"Get out of the way!" shouted.
After all the passersby got out of the way, with a swish, the stick hit the back of the middle-aged man's neck with precision.