One Thousand and Forty-Three: Secrets in hand but no money

Yan Wang called Ganzi and others and asked them to come here.

When looking for someone to deliver goods, you naturally need to find someone you can trust. The guys in Gangzi's group have been playing with him since they were young, and everyone knows everything about them. They are not afraid of someone sneaking in, so Yan Wan can rest easy.

He never expected this channel to be kept secret. You must know that the mission has not been completed yet, and there are still undercover agents in Tianxing.

If you want to find high-quality customers, it is inevitable that the news will spread, and the undercover will naturally know about it. But as long as the delivery person knows the details, the probability of being damaged by the note will be much smaller.

Delivery does not mean delivering it to people. Instead, put it in a place and let him pick it up by himself.

Yan Wang narrowed his eyes. In the police dramas he had watched before, there was a plot where the policeman pretended to be a customer buying goods and put out bait to attract people to take the bait.

But now that he knows this, who is the fisherman, this loophole will not appear.

A few days later.

Yan Wan, who had made preliminary arrangements, finally found some time and prepared to finish the matter of agreeing to Ning's 30,000 yuan.

Xingzi drove over and went to Yan Huan's home with a familiar face. However, after knocking on the door for a long time, Yan Wang didn't come out, so I couldn't help but scratch my head and called him.

"I'm practicing swordplay in Venus Park. Come pick me up."

Yan Wang put down the phone, wiped the sweat from his head, and flipped the sharp sword in his hand into the box, hiding the edge inside.

The basic swordsmanship, Han Sword, in terms of lethality, is much higher than the joint skill. After all, the hand is an iron weapon, which is stronger than the flesh palm.

But carrying a sword all day is too much trouble for Yan Wan.

"Where are you practicing swordsmanship?" Xingzai came over and looked at him in surprise: "Are you really good at swordsmanship?"

"Take a look, practice, just for fun." Yan Wan followed him to the car with his sword in hand.

"Do you know where their home is?" Yan Wan asked.

Xingzai nodded and gritted his teeth: "Of course I know."

As the saying goes: If you endure it for a while, the more you think about it, the more angry you will become. Take a step back, the more you think about it, the more you will lose.

Obviously, Xingzi has never been the kind of guy who is willing to sit back and suffer losses. Zhao Xing used him to infiltrate the club, which really made him hate him a lot.

Ten minutes later, Xingzai tilted his head outside, parked the car on the side of the road, and said through the window, "That's his home."

"Zhao Xing?"

Yan Wan turned around and said in surprise: "Is he here too?"

"It's a coincidence." Xingzai lit his cigarette and said vaguely.

"Let's go first. The car parked here is a bit irritating." Yan Huan thought for a while and said cautiously.

After the two parked the car, Yan Wan went to a convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes. When checking out, he accidentally noticed that the girl in front of him took out her wallet and found a photo of Zhao Xing in the mezzanine.

"interesting."

A glimmer of light flashed in Yan Wan's eyes, and he paid the bill silently. He returned to the car with a cigarette in his mouth: "I discovered something interesting."

Xingzi was curious: "What's the matter?"

"Zhao Xing, I have someone." Yan Wan smiled sinisterly. He told him what he had just seen.

"...How are you sure? Maybe it's just someone's sister, a relative or something." Xingzai laughed after hearing this.

Yan Wang raised his head, glanced across the street secretly, and said with a smile: "Maybe, but this is good news for us."

Xingzai flicked away the ashes of his cigarette: "You want...to kill their family?"

"Of course not. I'm not a murderer."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Yan Huan said: "Kill the old man, and then make Zhao Xing and his girlfriend addicted to drugs. In this way, you can plant a nail next to Zhao Xing. As for the problem of goods... Do you have any private goods on hand? ?The new product last time, not a K fan."

"Yes. Here you go." Zhao Xing touched his pocket and threw him a small bag.

"You take care of the old man, and I'll take care of the girl. How about that?"

"OK."

In fact, to be honest, he never took Zhao Xing seriously.

Now the gap between Yan Wan and him was so big that he didn't take Zhao Xing seriously at all. However, Xing Zai had a grudge in his heart, so he just went along with it.

To be honest, killing Zhao Xing was easy given his strength.

But... again, is it necessary?

Just a senior police officer. If you make him unhappy, you can just let a scapegoat hack him to death.

While the two were talking, Zhao Xing accidentally saw the scene outside and couldn't help but smile: "Well, it seems that that person is really not a relative of Zhao Xing."

It turned out that the girl took Zhao Xing's arm and walked out of the corridor with him.

As if to say goodbye, when the girl was leaving, Zhao Xing suddenly grabbed her arm, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her forehead.

This scene happened to be seen by Xing Zai. The previous doubts were immediately rejected. How could such a thing happen between relatives? It was not the open era later.

"Make it in two batches."

Yan Huan thought for a while and said to Xingzi: "You should be able to handle the old man here, right? It's best not to let him find out first, and it won't be too late to talk about it after he gets addicted. I'll go and deal with Zhao Xing's young couple. "

"Sure." Xingzai nodded.

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Yan Wangfen gave some of the new goods to Xingzai, then silently followed Zhao Xing...'s girlfriend with his pocket in his pocket.

It is easy for Zhao Xing to find her, but it is not easy to find his girlfriend.

Moreover, Yan Wang felt that since Zhao Xing was a police officer, his willpower must be much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he had also received counter-reconnaissance and other things. In comparison, women are easier to conquer.

Cross two streets.

Seeing Zhao Xing's girlfriend enter the community.

"The conditions are good." Yan Wan looked at the obviously high-end place in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face.

When the other party turned a corner, he hurriedly followed.

Building 9.

He squinted and memorized the building number, then entered Building 11 next to it.

Which floor? This girl opens the door when she walks into the corridor. She obviously lives on the first floor.

After learning the address, Yan Wan left the community and found a game arcade to play all afternoon.

At night, he slowly walked out, holding a cigarette and came to the girl's door in the community.

Tuk, Tuk Tuk! There was a dull knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Neighbor upstairs, please lend me some soy sauce."

"Oh, okay, wait a minute."

Hearing this sentence, the corners of Yan Wan's mouth visibly curled up. This era was different from the later ones. There hadn't been so many news about women being victimized, so their vigilance was naturally not that high.

The girl opened the door and was stunned when she saw Yan Wan, and said, "Here you go, soy sauce."

Yan Wan covered her mouth, rushed into the room, hooked his toes, and closed the door.

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