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Chapter 239 The perfect scapegoat

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    "What exactly does Yang Xiying do in that organization?"

    The yd organization, although famous internationally, is notorious for its stench.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????? This organization is engaged in all kinds of businesses that destroy conscience: pornography, human smuggling, x-money, g-loans, smuggling people There is simply no evil.

    "According to our investigation, the female star who jumped off the building and those in your company are all involved in smuggling."

    So, someone else¡¯s huge entertainment company has become a den of thieves for those smugglers?

    He is quite calculating. In this case, once he is found out, the company will be the first to suffer.

    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, as long as you say this, boy, it will work!"

    "After all, several senior executives of Hexing have problems. They didn't even bother to say hello. It's hard to explain to the old man.

    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 many people to follow artists in the entertainment industry, saying they are looking for someone!

    I don¡¯t know about this. Does Uncle Zheng know about it?  "

    Director Zheng sighed:

    ¡°We don¡¯t know much about it, and some have been revealed, but they are not core.

    "It's just that the gun master has not shown any trace for ten years. I don't know how those people are sure that he is in our country?"

    Now all departments are beginning to pay attention to it. Come to think of it, if God is really in China, he will definitely be able to find it!  "

    Have all departments noticed?

    You still take it seriously?

    Hearing this, someone slightly twitched the corner of his mouth.

    "God of Guns? God?" He murmured.

    "If you say that this gun master has made many contributions to our country, he has never done anything harmful to our people. Personally speaking, this person is really good!"

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    "Well, Uncle Zheng, I won't interrupt you. I have work to do later. I really want to trouble you today, Uncle Zheng."

    We have got all the news we want, there is no need to delay any more.

    If you don¡¯t leave, Zhou Da¡¯s manager¡¯s series of calls will explode.

    "Okay, come always when you have time."

    "It's better to say goodbye. Uncle Zheng, who dares to come here often if you have nothing to do?"

    ¡°If you accidentally get involved in international disputes, you can expect free meals.

    ?¡­

    After going downstairs and getting into the car, someone¡¯s face quickly became serious.

    This damn yd organization!

    It¡¯s just a matter of looking for trouble!

    "Second Young Master, where are we going now?" Abban asked in a low voice.

    "xx Building."

    "yes."

    The car started slowly and finally drove away from the General Administration of Customs.

    Along the way, the car was very quiet.

    Aban drove the car very carefully, fearing that a bump would suddenly appear in front of him.

    Not long after, the car entered the city.

    It was the weekend, the city was very lively, and the streets were densely packed with people.

    When passing a square intersection, Abban suddenly stepped on the brakes:

    "The second young master is the young madam!"

    Across the street, Su Zhixiao, dressed in plain clothes, was chasing a middle-aged man.

    "Stop!"

    However, the man ran faster.

    I was worried about hurting the people around me, so I didn¡¯t dare to get too close.

    Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of half of a stick that had been thrown into the flower bed, and his eyes brightened.

    Stop at your feet, bend down, and pick up the stick.

    ¡°Everyone, get out of the way!¡± shouted.

    After all the passersby got out of the way, with a swish, the stick hit the middle-aged man on the back of the neck accurately.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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