Wen Qiren was in the co-pilot of a black Toyota, moving in a hurry, carrying chopsticks and burying his head to eat instant noodles.

The driver's seat next door and the chairs behind them were all filled with policemen.

"What's wrong with the family? Big guy, hurry up!" Wen Qiren clamped the phone with his shoulder, his attitude was a little annoyed. Zhang Guobin immediately knew that he was talking about work, and he recited according to the video: "6982, 3829."

"The boss sent you a box of special seafood. If you have time, listen to the phone and go to pick up the goods."

"Hmm?" Wen Qiren was stunned.

"Pu" Zhang Guobin hung up the phone.

Prince Bin never cheats his friends, but those who have been in the world know that there are no friends in the world, only brothers!

According to his estimate, Wu Zhaonan, as the leading brother, could not do ice factory business in person. The companies currently held by Wu Zhaonan are also legal companies that are engaged in Zhengxing Business.

The leader is no longer a red stick, but a boy who is in the restaurant.

He must have handed over the ice factory business to other bad guys.

Since that's the case... Wu Zhaonan is not the one who happened. At most, he will lose money and lose some people. It's normal for everyone to come out. Brother Bin doesn't even count as cheating his friends!

It’s better to give your brother a bright future!

Brother has helped him so much, so it is time for the big guy to help him and help him get to the top.

He said,

Don't let your brothers be in the Abyssin Hell,

Wash brothers all sin,

here,

To plant hell together?

Wen Qiren listened to the blind voice on the phone and did not recall it for a while. However, the instinctive memory of intelligence work, coupled with Zhang Guobin's number that he had just paid word by word, immediately made him realize that there was something on the phone.

"Atou."

"It's a bit?" The guy in the cab turned his head and asked with a puzzled expression. Wen Qiren put down the phone and chuckled: "The boss at home called me and sent me a box of special seafood. I was so stingy that I must have heard that I became an inspector and came to make contact with me."

"Haha, the relationship between the intelligence department is useless!" The guy laughed out loud: "We keep an eye on the big guys, the big guys, the big guys, and the paparazzi all day long."

"He has to go to the Commercial Crime Department if he wants to make a relationship."

"Everyone needs to go to the military uniform team!"

"So!" Wen Qiren shrugged and put the phone next to the car. However, he memorized the numbers several times in his heart. After strengthening his memory, he turned around and came to a monitoring car more than ten meters away.

The monitor car converted into a commercial vehicle has black curtains on all sides of the windows. When the door is opened, there are old-fashioned monitor telephones built up high and low.

In this era, the eavesdropping team machines were bulky, and only by knowing the exact number or installing a larger eavesdropping device could we collect intelligence.

Generally, they will be sent to the stage during long-term work.

"Swish!" Wen Qiren opened the car door, bent down and got into the car, and threw it to the door with his backhand. The police officers in the car shouted: "Wen, Wen, Wen..."

"6982,3829." Wen Qiren read out a number directly, leaned against the computer next to him, and said, "I just received the wind."

"Try this number!"

"yes, private r!" A female policewoman put on her headset and immediately entered the number, beeping, and after more than ten minutes, she successfully connected the wiring.

The policewoman shouted in surprise: "Wen Pian!!!"

“On a call!”
Chapter completed!