On the other side.
In a desolate area on the outskirts of Binhai City, Miss Shen arrived in haste with a group of solemn-looking members of the Shen family.
Their footsteps clattered among the withered branches and fallen leaves, as if resonating with the endless grief and indignation of this ruin.
Before our eyes, the Shen family's ancestral graves had been ruthlessly dug up, with soil and stones scattered everywhere, and the ancestors' remains lying haphazardly on the ground, some even brutally broken. The scene was so tragic that it was unbearable to look at.
In Miss Shen's eyes burned a raging fire of anger—a disrespect for ancestors, a trampling of family honor, and a blatant challenge to the dignity of the law.
Miss Shen clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles turned white, as if she wanted to materialize her anger and crush those petty scoundrels who dared to cross the Shen family's bottom line.
Accompanying them was the head of the local coastal police station.
In addition, a group from the Municipal Bureau also arrived quickly.
As a major investor in mainland China, the Shen family wields considerable influence. The Municipal Public Security Bureau attaches great importance to this case and immediately established a special task force, determined to solve the case as soon as possible, give the Shen family an explanation, and provide the public with a satisfactory answer.
However, the investigation did not proceed as smoothly as expected.
These tomb raiders were like ghosts, their whereabouts elusive. They often chose to strike in the dead of night, and after succeeding, they would quickly disappear to the ends of the earth, leaving behind very few clues.
The task force members have been working tirelessly for several days to investigate every possible clue, but unfortunately, they have yet to find any key evidence that could directly identify the suspect.
The Shen family demanded that the case be solved within a specified time, but these kinds of cases are not so easy to solve.
Digging up someone's ancestral grave is not a big deal, but it's not a small one either.
“If you can’t solve the case within the time limit, you’d better get out of here, or our Shen family will definitely withdraw all our investments from the mainland.”
Miss Shen asked a feng shui master to come and sort out the remains, so that the ancestral grave could be renovated here.
It's outrageous! These mainland bumpkins even dug up their ancestral graves.
This is an attempt to disrupt the feng shui of the Shen family. This is extremely serious, and all those tomb raiders must be executed!
I wonder who would dare to take anything from the Shen family's ancestral graves. Anyone who does would be disrespectful to the Shen family and would be dealt with accordingly.
At this moment, inside a secluded and dilapidated abandoned building in Binhai City, under the dim lights, an atmosphere of oppression and unease permeated the air.
Guo Qiang, the head of the drug cartel, has already arrived with a bag full of flour to conduct the final transaction.
The surrounding walls were dilapidated, and rats occasionally scurried among them, making rustling noises, but this did not disturb the ongoing transaction in the slightest.
In an open area inside the building, several drug lords dressed in plain clothes with cold faces slowly entered, their eyes revealing an undeniable ruthlessness and cunning.
Among them, a burly man with a cold smile stood out; he was the leader of this drug cartel—Brother Guoqiang.
Although Guoqiang doesn't use drugs, he is very knowledgeable about drug trafficking. With his ruthless methods and keen business sense, he has built a huge drug network in the underworld.
With the arrival of Brother Guoqiang, a heavy schoolbag was rudely thrown to the ground with a dull thud.
The backpack contained the flour they were trading.
"Check the goods, freshly delivered flour." Brother Guoqiang looked across at the masked man, who was none other than Brother Ba, the leader of the group.
However, the masked figure opposite simply waved his hand lightly, his eyes gleaming with cunning.
“I trust Brother Guoqiang to get things done. Let’s count the money.” This masked man, known as “Brother Ba,” is a crucial link in this drug chain.
He was responsible for distributing the drugs to lower-level vendors, who then spread them throughout the city. Because the two sides had established a long-term cooperative relationship and had enough trust in each other, the inspection process was naturally omitted.
Guoqiang nodded, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. This wasn't the first time the two sides had done business together; it had always been a pleasant experience.
He was responsible for sourcing the flour, and Brother Ba was responsible for selling the flour to each addict. Everyone benefited and made money together.
Guoqiang nodded slightly and gave a wink to his subordinates.
The men immediately understood and quickly walked toward the several large boxes piled up to the side.
The box was filled with neatly arranged cash, their reward for the transaction.
"Haha, thank you for your trust, Brother Ba." Brother Guoqiang laughed heartily.
"It's a pleasure to work with you."
Ba Ge gave a signal with his eyes.
Guoqiang and his group quickly left the scene; if they were caught doing this, they would be in serious trouble.
Of course, everyone in this line of work is a desperate criminal, which is why drug lords dare to be so ruthless—because they know they have no way out.
Ba Ge looked at the backpack on the ground; this transaction volume was quite large.
"Distribute them to the neighborhoods; those people can't wait any longer."
This batch of goods should have arrived much earlier, but I don't know why it was delayed until today.
I've already taken the money.
After walking out, Brother Ba got into the car.
He only took off his mask after getting into the car and leaving.
If anyone were here, they would definitely recognize who he is. Who would have thought that the boss of the end-stage transactions is actually a well-known figure in Binhai?
The flour business is too lucrative; even if you get caught and shot, so many people still want to get involved.
You can't do this business without a certain connection.
Brother Ba is very good at hiding his identity; no one knows his true identity. He's making a killing off the flour business.
However, neither of them had any idea that this batch of flour was actually flour!
No one expected that Zhong Jiahao would actually buy a bag of flour to make the transaction!
The flour was sold at the price of gold; this business was profitable.
Steel plant.
Zhang Fan is here today as the new owner.
The Yun family has sold the steel plant to him for one yuan, and of course he will assume all the steel plant's debts and expenses.
As a large enterprise that stabilizes the employment market, the Binhai Municipal Bureau, in conjunction with banks, provided a near-interest-free loan of 500 million yuan to support the development of the steel plant.
The workers' biggest concerns right now are when they will get paid and whether they will lose their jobs.
As for who the boss is, that's not important.
Zhang Fan held the latest order placed by his client.
The initial deposit of one million US dollars has already been paid.
The latest requirement is to rifling the seamless steel pipes, and then there are requirements for the inner wall thickness and the diameter. When you see data like 7.62 and 5.56, even a fool knows what to do.
However, for foreign trade exports, it is only necessary to meet the requirements of being received; there are currently no such regulations in China.
Zhang Fan looked at the workers in front of him, clapped his hands, and a group of brothers behind him came over carrying large boxes full of cash!
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