Zhang Fan walked in and saw the pretty young woman looking at the medicinal herbs in the pharmacy. She wasn't wearing a JK uniform today; even in this simple dress, she still gave off a different vibe.
"What if there aren't a hundred million customers who want the Beauty Pill? What then?"
The pretty girl turned around and looked at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan walked over step by step, lifted her chin with one hand, and looked at the pretty little face so close to his.
Want the beauty pill without a hundred million?
That is indeed difficult, because that thing is really precious.
Zhang Fan took out a jade box and placed it on the table. The pretty girl glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, then slowly backed away until she had nowhere left to retreat, then leaned against the cabinet.
She dared not look directly at Zhang Fan until she felt herself being hugged, at which point she shyly hugged him back.
Soon, a very harmonious sound came from inside.
The sound continued.
Uncle Er isn't here today, so there's no need to deliberately hold back. Uncle Er has hearing problems, so even if you don't hold back, he won't hear you.
On the other side.
Zhong Jiahao wasn't idle; last time, he had already sourced goods from the provincial capital at a high price.
This time, the drug lord took one of their kidneys. If they don't deliver the goods soon, they'll definitely lose the other one too.
This is our last hope.
If he wants to protect his kidneys and get revenge, then he'll definitely come in person.
Zhong Jiahao drove over, personally bringing a bag full of flour.
The last two times, the money was embezzled by his incompetent subordinates. Will he be able to embezzle it this time?
This was his last hope.
Zhong Jiahao looked at a literary master.
"I'll put the stuff in, and you take your men in. This time, we must catch them red-handed!"
The literary figure on the side nodded. He had been here for so long and hadn't gotten any credit for anything. Now he desperately needed to get some credit.
The car was parked far away, otherwise it might be spotted.
Two people walked over, with Zhong Jiahao carrying a schoolbag in front.
Wenhao called to the plainclothes officers behind him to prepare for action, toss the things inside, and rush in immediately, giving the kid no time to react.
Zhong Jiahao came to the side of the shop. It hadn't been repaired yet, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to throw it in.
Once he saw the opportunity, Zhong Jiahao threw his schoolbag in; it was full of flour!
After throwing it in, he quickly ran away and then greeted Wenhao.
Wenhao immediately led his men over.
As soon as I rushed in, I saw a group of people inside.
Director Wu turned to look at Wenhao.
"Captain Wen? What are you doing here?"
What am I here for? I'm obviously here to arrest people.
But judging from the situation, something doesn't seem right.
"Oh, we received a tip that someone was going to do a drug deal here, so we came here in advance to set up the operation. We have to thank our good citizen Zhang Fan for reporting it to the police."
Director Wu, holding a schoolbag, smiled.
This backpack was thrown in by Zhong Jiahao.
The writer was dumbfounded. What?
Did you know in advance?
"Could that kid be a drug lord?"
Wenhao looked inside.
"No, Zhang Fan notified us in advance to come. We've been waiting for a long time. We really didn't expect you to come too. This time, we seized at least ten kilograms of drugs. Haha, not bad, not bad."
Director Wu smiled broadly.
Then he came out with a group of people.
Although they didn't catch the drug lord, they seized a considerable amount of drugs, which is still a great achievement.
The literary giant came out with his men, what's going on?
The items were confiscated.
Wenhao looked at Zhong Jiahao in the distance and made a helpless gesture.
Since Director Wu is here to guard us, we certainly can't frame that kid.
It seems we've failed again.
Zhong Jiahao was dumbfounded. He had just thrown in a backpack, and Director Wu had already seized it?
This time, very few people knew about it.
However, this batch of flour was obtained from the Shen family, or more precisely, from the Shen family's gang.
Did the Shen family betray them?
Zhong Jiahao immediately became furious.
If the Shen family were to betray them, then that would be a possibility.
The Shen family's ancestral graves have been dug up, yet they still dare to be so arrogant?
They even angered Grandpa Yun to death. Did they really think that mainlanders were so easy to mess with?
Zhong Jiahao knew that the Shen family was coming to auction off a batch of valuable items, which would also serve as a demonstration of their strength.
Since they betrayed me, I should give them some gifts in return.
Zhong Jiahao went into a store and bought ten kilograms of flour.
The delivery is due soon, or I'll lose my kidneys again.
They couldn't afford to offend the drug lords.
What can we do now? We can only use flour as a substitute.
Anyway, we can always find excuses if problems arise.
And who would have thought that flour could be fake?
After buying the flour, I put it in my backpack and then drove to a suburban area.
As soon as I got off the bus, I saw a group of fierce-looking men in front of me. Last time, these same men grabbed my kidneys, and I'm terrified of them now.
Zhong Jiahao tossed the schoolbag over.
"The goods are here, inspect them first."
After saying that, one of the people walked out, picked up his backpack, opened it, and touched the white powder inside. The inspection was done by looking at it with the naked eye; it was impossible for him to actually take a bite. If he actually took a bite of high-purity flour, he would die on the spot.
The drug lord took a look and realized that the flour and heroin looked too similar, so they were certain that Zhong Jiahao wouldn't dare to tamper with it.
"Haha, Young Master Zhong, please take it out sooner rather than later, so we don't have to do it ourselves."
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