"I just said there's nothing to worry about, our goods are fine!"

For people who don't know the industry, there will definitely be no problem. Even if there is a problem, they won't see any problem.

What should I do if I meet someone knowledgeable?

What if the customs feels suspicious and asks an expert to participate in the inspection?

The more Xiao Li worked at Su Shun Company, the more afraid he became. Anyway, he had made money, so he decided to find some excuses to resign after this month's salary was paid.

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Jiang Youwei burped again and asked drunkenly: "What else is there? We are singing in the same place, you can't get over it?"

"Mr. Jiang, I feel a little unwell today, so I won't go there. I almost forgot that the freight forwarder said that there is an inspection fee for the inspection. The inspection fee is not much, so I told him it's okay."

"You can already make the decision on these little things. You don't need to tell me. You're not feeling well, right? Go to bed early and go to the company early tomorrow to prepare the customs declaration materials for export."

"Okay, I'll hang up first."

As soon as Jiang Youwei put down his phone, the lady hugged him and asked expectantly: "Brother Jiang, when are you going to Hong Kong? You agreed to take me there!"

"I'll go in a few days. I'll definitely take you with me. I promise to take you with me. I'm really not used to being without a little devil like you."

"Who is the goblin?"

"You, hahaha."

At this time, a tall middle-aged man and a tall, thin young man came forward.

Before the young lady could clearly see the middle-aged man's appearance, she was suddenly pulled aside from behind.

"What are you doing? Who are you!"

"Public Security Bureau, shut up!"

"What police?"

Zhang Baoqing showed his ID and said coldly: "Jiang Youwei, see clearly, we are the police from the Binjiang Branch of the Jiangnan Smuggling Crime Investigation Bureau. As for why we are looking for you, you should have an idea. Please cooperate and come with us."

Jiang Youwei woke up halfway when he heard that the Smuggling Criminal Investigation Bureau was drunk. He was so frightened that his hands were cuffed by a pair of cold handcuffs.

Immediately afterwards, he was held up by the police officers and walked out.

The "internal security" and the waiter at the stairs noticed something was wrong and were about to stop him and ask what was going on. Old Liu, a criminal police officer from Changhang Jiangcheng Branch, lifted up his coat and revealed his gun.

Xiao Ding, an investigator from the Binjiang branch, took out his police card and gave them a sharp look.

The "internal security guard" and the waiter were startled and subconsciously stepped back.

At this time, the young lady who had recovered her breath quickly ran into the box and called for someone.

"What, Mr. Jiang was taken away?"

"Well, they were captured just now!"

Comrade Lao Fan didn't know why his old colleague was arrested. He only knew that party members and cadres could not come to such a place, let alone be taken away by the police.

He didn't care about Jiang Youwei's life or death, so he leaned over and picked up the briefcase and wanted to leave.

The same thing happened to those who had dinner together in the evening and sang together after dinner. They all wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. As a result, as soon as they walked out of the box, they were stopped by the "internal security" and the waiter who were shocked just now.

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"Whatever you do, give in!"

"Bosses, I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang... Mr. Jiang has left beforehand. Who will pay for tonight's order?"
Chapter completed!