Feng Xuelan soon took Fu jiuzhong to the place designated by he Yaoshi, which was the hotel where they met.
In the upstairs suite, Fu jiuzhong was fidgeting.
Seeing that the time for poison hair was coming, but now he had no news at all.
Even Chu Yanji didn't know what to do.
Fu jiuzhong keeps asking Feng Xuelan about the outside situation, but Feng Xuelan can tell him very little.
It was already dawn. Fu jiuzhong walked around in front of the French window with his hands on his back. He was more and more restless.
At this time, Feng Xuelan came to him and said, "Chu Yanji has been caught, and the antidote has been given to Chu Yiyao. They are all under our control now."
Fu jiuzhong didn't relax at all when he heard this. He asked Feng Xuelan, "did your people ask Chu Yanji what he wanted from me?"
"He wants your business." Feng Xuelan looked at Fu jiuzhong and told him, "Chu Yiyao recorded your business contacts in order to master the frequency and ways of your regular business going to sea. Just as your men secretly helped them to smuggle, they want to send out some contraband from this country through your business."
Fu jiuzhong was surprised at the speech.
He has been in business for so many years and knows a lot of this kind of things. Whether it's legal or illegal, he knows. But he also knows that for those popular things that are not easy to circulate between countries, someone has specially opened up channels to do, and most of those channels are very reliable ready-made channels.
It's very troublesome to open another channel like that.
Fu jiuzhong knew that those people did a lot of dangerous business, but he also knew that those people could not find a special channel to get in and out of those things. There's no need to take those goods out through Fu jiuzhong's normal business.
What the hell is going on?
"In the end..." Fu jiuzhong couldn't help asking, "what do they want to transport? Why do they have to do it through my business?"
Feng Xuelan explained to him, "They didn't want you to know about it and wanted to do everything without you, so Chu Yiyao tried to record the details of your business. After knowing the warehouse, boarding date and other details of these business transactions, Chu Yanji would try to mix their private goods with Fu jiuzhong's normal goods during the delivery."
"Wait a minute!"
Fu jiuzhong waved to interrupt Feng Xuelan's words and shook his head. "It's not that simple at all. There are strict inspections for ships and goods entering and leaving the port. Do you think smuggling will be so easy?"
Feng Xuelan said with a smile, "it's not easy for others, but it can't be easier for Fu Jiuchong. This is the biggest reason why they stare at you and must make use of you."
"Just for this?" Fu jiuzhong still felt incredible. Then he thought of another thing and asked Feng Xuelan, "what is the thing they want to send out?"
"It's earth," Feng Xuelan told him.
After hearing this, Fu jiuzhong stared angrily, "Xuelan, don't lie to me!"
Feng Xuelan looked at Fu jiuzhong's reaction carefully and said with a smile, "why should I lie to you? It's really earth, a rare mineral earth."
Rare mineral soil
Although Fu jiuzhong still felt inexplicable, this explanation was more or less acceptable to him.
When he caught the details of Chu Yanji, he didn't want to ask again, and Fu jiuzhong couldn't help asking about Chu Yiyao, "what about the child in her belly?"
"With our best doctor there, both adults and children are fine. But..." Feng Xuelan looked at Fu jiuzhong and whispered, "brother Jiu, what are you going to do?"
Fu jiuzhong's eyes once again showed a cold light and said, "the child can't stay." he looked at Feng Xuelan and said to her, "please convey it to captain he for me. I'm going to see Chu Yiyao and persuade her to kill the child."
Feng Xuelan nodded and agreed to his words.
Leaving Fu jiuzhong's suite, Feng Xuelan did not leave the hotel, but entered another suite.
He Yaoshi, Zong Mingzhe and several other team members were waiting here. Feng Xuelan sighed when he entered the door, and then said to he Yaoshi, "I told Fu jiuzhong what to say. I think he really has nothing to do with that organization. I don't think he really knows about rare minerals." In fact, the dialogue between Feng Xuelan and Fu jiuzhong, he Yaoshi, they all heard clearly here.
After they caught Chu Yanji, they only had to finish the work. We should determine what role Fu jiuzhong played in the whole thing, and whether he had anything to do with rare minerals.
"I didn't expect him to be very cruel." Qin huhao, who sat stabbing at one side and had breakfast, sighed.
The people who ate with him were the people who had just carried out the task to catch Chu Yanji.
Feng Xuelan sat down on the sofa, leaned on Zong Mingzhe's shoulder, sighed and whispered, "he is a rational man. If the child is born, he will face a cruel fate."
Even if he is lucky not to be caught by tomorrow's people, the child will hide all his life. What's the meaning of such a life?
He Yaoshi sorted out his materials and said, "I'll let them meet, but whether the child is born or destroyed depends on what Chu Yiyao thinks."
With these words, he stretched his waist, turned his head and looked at Feng Xuelan and Zong Mingzhe, who leaned against a "person" on the sofa, and said with a smile, "you are all tired. Find a place to rest."
Zong Mingzhe stood up without saying a word and walked out with Feng Xuelan.
Feng Xuelan took another curious look at the big men in the suite, and then Zong Mingzhe pulled them out.
"Mingzhe, why don't they go? In fact, it's OK to do it in the command center? Why do you want to come here?" Feng Xuelan asked curiously.
Zong Mingzhe said as he pulled her away, "the poisoning of the woman and the blackmail of Fu jiuzhong are over, but do you think the organization will give up transporting rare minerals?"
Absolutely not.
Zong Mingzhe doesn't have to say, Feng Xuelan knows.
The style of the organization is that no matter how many obstacles there are, things must be done.
"Then... Will they still pay attention to Fu jiuzhong?" Feng Xuelan asked again.
"At least we can find clues about them in Fu jiuzhong, and maybe even..." Zong Mingzhe stopped and whispered to Feng Xuelan, "maybe we can set a trap and let them take the bait."