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    0167 Anne

    The next morning, Liao Yang arrived at Warehouse No. 6 early.  This warehouse is like a temporary base for the Sancai Gang.  But if outsiders come to investigate this place, they will find that this is an ordinary warehouse. It contains some freshly shipped frozen fish, shrimps and crabs, giving the warehouse a fishy smell.

    But in this stinky place, there is also a large round table, with banquet dishes on it, such as fatty fish elbows and beef bones with soy sauce. They are all home-cooked dishes from the Northeast, rich and a little greasy.  At the table, five people were already sitting.  These five people, some male and female, some old and some young, each sat silently, but they all watched each other with evil intentions.

    Liao Yang took a closer look. The first thing he saw was an old man sitting on the far left in front of Mapo Tofu.  He was probably in his sixties, with gray hair, but he was in good spirits.  He was wearing a blue and black coat, with his chest straight and his back straight, sitting on a chair.  In his right hand, he held two lion heads and played with them.  The lion's head seemed to have seen some age, it was shiny and well-padded.

    And to his right, sat a beautiful woman in her thirties.  This woman has long black hair and is wearing a green low-cut sweater with a deep career line exposed. She is sitting at the dining table and putting on makeup in front of a small mirror.  She painted very attentively, paying no attention to external affairs, and handled each stroke carefully.

    The woman¡¯s arm accidentally touched a bald man on the right. The bald man frowned and subconsciously avoided it.  The bald man looked to be about forty years old, with a beard on his chin.  He has a rugged build, somewhat like a smaller version of Petrov.  This big man looks rough, but there is something subtle in his roughness. He is carefully picking out the coriander from the plate in front of him.

    "You are already forty, why are you still picking coriander?"

    There was a man on his right who was dressed in a fashionable manner, probably in his thirties, with yellow hair, and laughed at his bald head, "You look like a kid!"

    "You know nothing!"

    The bald head scolded and continued to pick coriander.

    "idiot."

    Huang Mao rolled his eyes, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette.

    ""

    To his right, a man in a suit and glasses with oily hair, who seemed to be unable to smell the smoke, moved his chair back slightly.  This man in a suit looks very thin and frail.  Huang Mao seemed a little amused by his behavior and deliberately took a puff of cigarette and blew it towards him.

    The man in the suit didn¡¯t speak, he just frowned and pinched his nose.

    "Hey, they are all a bunch of idiots"

    Huang Mao grinned.

    ¡°Who¡¯s to say whether you¡¯re the one or not!¡±

    The man in the suit said nothing, looking resigned.  But the bald man seemed like he couldn't stand it anymore. He threw his chopsticks, slapped the table, and stood up. His eyes widened and his muscles bulged.

    "Whoever asks, just tell me."

    Huang Mao said as he took out a butterfly knife from his pocket and started playing with it.  The butterfly knife seemed to come alive, playing various tricks in his hands.

    He didn¡¯t seem to pay much attention to the bald man in front of him, who was as strong as a calf.

    "What's the fuss about?"

    While playing with walnuts, the old man scolded impatiently, "We are all from the Sancai Gang. Don't you understand what unity is?"

    "You old jbdeng, who do you think you are! Do you need me?"

    Huang Mao glanced sideways at the old man, "Believe it or not, I tore your mouth off?"

    "Shut your mouth and look at the yellow hair you dyed, it looks like a chicken cub, what does it look like!"

    "You're stupid, old dog, I think you're tired of living!"

    "Everyone, please don't quarrel, calm down, calm down"

    The man with glasses next to him said weakly, his voice as low as a mosquito.

    A few people got into a mess, and Liao Yang stood aside and watched without interrupting, just observing.  How do these people do their jobs well?  The person Zhang Sancai was looking for shouldn't be an idiot.  In other words, each of these people should have their own abilities.

    Liao Yang was planning to observe more, when a voice sounded from behind.

    "Is it very lively?"

    Hearing this voice, several people in a noisy group immediately became quiet and turned their heads to look over, with respect on their faces.

    "boss!"

    Liao Yang also turned around and saw that it was none other than Zhang Sancai.  Beside him was the Maharaja.  Zhang Qiang¡¯s words, thisAnne.  "

    "You mean, Tang Jun?"

    The old man Zhou Kangmei frowned slightly, "Are there any such traitors in our gang?"

    "As expected of Mr. Zhou, he guessed it right away."

    Zhang Sancai smiled, "Yes, there are traitors in the gang. They must be found out before the war begins."

    "Who is it?"

    Huang Mao immediately asked, "I can't kill him."

    "This person is among the six of you."

    Zhang Sancai smiled, but what he said was like a bomb, shocking people.

    Liao Yang sat there, his heart beating fast, but his face remained calm, just observing other people's expressions.  Some were shocked, some were confused, and some were angry.

    "who is it?"

    Zhou Kangmei was a little annoyed, "I peeled off his skin!"

    ¡°I don¡¯t know who it is specifically.¡±

    Zhang Sancai glanced at all of them again, "But I received reliable information that there is a person from the police who is undercover in my Sancai Gang and he is in the position of the person in charge."

    "What?"

    This time, everyone was surprised.

    "Is the news reliable?"

    Zhou Kangmei immediately asked.

    ¡°Very reliable.¡±

    Zhang Sancai confirmed the information, "So, the purpose of gathering you here today is to find this traitor."

    As he spoke, he stood up slowly, "Until the traitor is found, I have no choice but to stay here."

    He looked at his watch, "It's now ten o'clock in the morningthen, by ten o'clock tomorrow, if the traitor cannot be foundI will have to use a backup plan."

    "What's the backup plan?"

    "Kill you all." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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