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Chapter 831

"I really can't tell, your car is driving pretty well!"

Zhang Dahuzi praised Hao Jun guiltily, but his hands were still tightly not leaving the handlebars. Obviously, he still believed in Hao Jun's driving skills.

This is some troubles that Hao Jun brought about by his age. Fortunately, Hao Jun's steady driving skills and calm attitude made Zhang Dahuzi adapt quickly. However, Hao Jun is now starting to feel upset. He doesn't know if this kind of timid Zhang Dahuzi can take on the heavy responsibility he wants to take on.

Zhang Dahuzi obviously did not expect that what awaited him was an opportunity accompanied by huge risks, and he was still waiting around in confusion.

"Xiaojun, where are we going?"

Hao Jun chuckled and said, "You will know when you get to the place!"

Hao Jun suddenly felt like a little demon, seducing the ignorant person, which would give him great benefits, but he did not mention the huge price of sacrifice at all.

"The business of these Japanese merchants in Fengtang District seems to have improved a lot recently. I have seen trucks from their factory back and forth several times along the way!"

It can be said that Japanese businessmen were the absolute pillar of the clothing industry in Fengtang District in the past, so most people in Fengtang District do not think that the gradually declining Japanese business companies will remain silent. They also hope that Fengtang District will have a grand occasion of Fengtang District Business Association and the Japanese Business Association's joint development and competition. On this point, Hao Jun and Hao Yuefei's private opinions are somewhat different. However, Hao Jun will not express them to Hao Yuefei openly, and Zhang Xingxin obviously knows the meaning of the two leaders in Fengtang District, and is a little happy to see such a situation.

Hao Jun was unmoved. He knew that Zhang Xingxin was just talking so casually. He didn't even notice the extra cars 'around' of the truck. This was the accompanying point for Xinlei Group and Japanese merchants to "escort" and "monitoring". The circulation of goods, whether it is Xinlei or Japanese merchants, obviously they want to track the traffic on the spot for a period of time.

I'm afraid no one will connect these small cars with Japanese merchant trucks. Fengtang District is closely adjacent to the Venus Zone, but the Venus Zone never pays much attention to some Fengtang District.

"Xiaojun, why did we come to the toll station?"

Hao Jun parked his car in front of the toll station where Gu Kaifan and Hao Yuefei used to work. This is the only barrier between Lotus Market and Venus District today, but it will officially become a past tense in a few years. If Hao Yuefei had not been imprisoned due to the toll station issue, Hao Jun would have almost forgotten its existence.

The function of the toll station is nothing more than charging tolls for passing vehicles and responding to some emergencies in emergencies. Vehicles that frequently enter and exit are not within their doubts. They even hope that when such a situation occurs, they will naturally not deliberately intercept and make things difficult.

No one noticed these exceptions.

"Brother Zhang, do you have a gun on your body?"

Hao Jun suddenly asked, Zhang Xingxin's face suddenly became solemn, and he said seriously: "Xiaojun, what do you want to do?"

"Brother Zhang, don't be nervous. I just asked casually. You are invited here. I have a great contribution to you. I don't know if you want it. If you want it, then get off the car and stop the Japanese merchant's car that is coming. Of course, if you don't want it, I won't stop it!"

Hao Jun pointed to a small truck lane gradually approaching the toll station.

Zhang Xingxin's eyes were still full of hesitation and scrutiny. According to his past experience, young people generally do not lie easily, but he had to carefully consider the dangers that might be contained in the so-called credit.

The more Hao Jun concealed it, the more suspicious he felt.

Hao Jun didn't seem to care much about whether he agreed or not.

In fact, Hao Jun sent someone to deliberately track and understand Kojima Chunsheng's shipment time, accurately surpassing the Japanese truck for a little while. Now, sitting in the truck, they can clearly see the people in the driver's cab in the distance.

The time he left for Zhang Xingxin to consider was actually less than five minutes, and even counted the time when the truck passed through the toll station.

As the truck got closer and closer, Zhang Xingxin's expression became more and more entangled. After all, he looked at Hao Jun deeply and walked out of the car.

The toll station was slightly empty, and the sharp wind blew him suddenly, but his thinking became clearer and clearer. The young man was speechless, and there were many uncertainties. However, although he was the top leader of the Fengtang District Public Security Bureau at this age, although he was reluctant to admit it, he also knew that this was inseparable from the care of his uncle Yan Kaishun. Now he chose to take root in Fengtang District and has been completely tied to Gu Kaifan and Hao Yuefei. He didn't even know when his uncle would lose his current position in Lianhua City. He must take advantage of his youth to lay some foundation for his career.

Zhang Xingxin is definitely a person with a rough and thin person, and Hao Jun also knows this.

So he did not deliberately deceive, but just hid some deep information he knew without saying.

Zhang Xingxin was wearing plain clothes, and his sudden appearance almost caught no one's attention. He just leaned under a tree next to the toll station to smoke, as if a passerby couldn't stand the smoking addiction and got out of the car to smoke.

His eyes were erratic, but his entire attention was actually on the truck that was gradually approaching and stopped in line at the toll station entrance.

Quietly, he threw down his cigarette butt and walked quickly towards the truck.

He tightened the gun holster around his waist, and Hao Jun's words woke him up.

When I got closer, I saw that there were three people in the truck seat, and there were two people holding the goods besides the driver. One of them was known to Zhang Xingxin, who was a manager in a Japanese business enterprise.

The cart's goods actually needed to be escorted by someone with the status of labor, and Zhang Xingxin suddenly became confused and nervous.

The three of them were just chatting casually, and the driver was paying the toll from his pocket. The toll station entrance was full of passing vehicles. Although Zhang Xingxin appeared in a hidden place, his approaching figure was soon noticed by all three of them.

The driver and the one who was escorted only glanced and turned around to continue doing their own things. On the contrary, the management of the Japanese business enterprise who also knew Zhang Xingxin suddenly felt nervous when he saw the Director Zhang of Fengtang District. In the winter, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Move faster!"

The driver's action of paying money became extremely slow and slow in his eyes. He tried hard to control his inner tension, but he couldn't help but urge him.

The driver's movements suddenly became a little faster, but he was cursing the little Japanese in his heart that he was suddenly irritating.

Zhang Xingxin was always paying attention to the actions of the three people in the truck. The tense body of Little Japan was too obvious to the relaxed two people. When he was about to approach, he quickly walked towards the toll port where the truck was parked.

He took out his work permit from his pocket and signaled to the staff at the window, and said, "I want to check this car, don't let it go for now!"

After saying that, Zhang Xingxin immediately faced the driver's direction, touched his waist with both hands, and approached him casually, just shouted: "Shut off the engine, get off the car, the police will handle the case!"

The driver who had always been running freight was stopped by the traffic police for a few times. He didn't know what happened to the police who suddenly appeared, but he obediently followed Zhang Xingxin's instructions and turned off the fire.

The manager was completely panicked from the moment Zhang Xingxin looked at them, and subconsciously pulled the driver who was about to get off the car and shouted: "Don't get off, reverse, reverse!"

The driver was stunned and thought to himself that this little Japanese was having a bad habit. It was rare to take him back. Why did he do anything wrong? The police asked him to get off the car. If you don’t get off, you will reverse the car. Didn’t you see a blocked person behind?

Little Japan's abnormal behavior did not arouse the vigilance of the people in the car, but it made Zhang Xingxin react so much. He instantly took out the gun from his waist and signaled the three people in the car to get out of the car immediately.

The driver and another escort had seen such a situation. His legs suddenly became weak, and he still struggled to get out of the car. The black muzzle put too much pressure on people.

The little Japanese heart was already cold. The time they chose to ship was very hidden. Many Japanese companies had trucks to Shanghai in the past. He did not expect that such a random nature of the goods were caught by someone. The goods hidden in the pile of clothes should not be so easy to find!

The little Japanese tried hard to calm himself down, but in the end he had to pretend to be safe and follow the driver and get off the car together. Under Zhang Xingxin's command, he leaned under the window of the toll station with his head in his arms, frightening the aunt-level figure in the toll station to amazement.

Zhang Xingxin obviously did not intend to check the truck alone for the time being, but asked: "What are the things transported in the car?"

"Comrade police, it's just some clothes to Shanghai!" The driver said, he really didn't understand why the police even pointed the gun at the head with a gun on his face.

"Tell me!" Zhang Xingxin signaled to the Japanese to speak.

At this time, the little Japanese learned his lesson and was chattering for a while. He didn't say a Chinese that he had spoken very quickly before. Zhang Xingxin became more and more suspicious of something in the truck, but he was only single now, but it was difficult to take action. During this period, he couldn't help but look in the direction where Hao Jun was.

Hao Jun was also shocked by Zhang Xingxin's case handling situation. Unexpectedly, the bearded man Zhang took out his gun without hesitation. However, this time, he should not have made any extreme actions by the car doors in the distance!

Hao Jun looked at the cars driving to the toll station one after another, and was quite worried about Zhang Xingxin, who was alone in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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