Chapter 12

In the early morning, lengyi drives to Lin Yuanwei's villa and sees two strange and burly men. They are very powerful.

"Xiaoyi, I'd like to introduce you. These are the two captains of the Security Department of the group, Jiang Hua and Gao Rong. After a period of time with me, to protect my safety Lin Yuanwei said.

"Hello." Lengyi greets with a smile.

"Hello." The two responded with a smile.

These two people really have some skills. Along the way, they both have high quality of bodyguards, but Leng Yi does not dare to relax his vigilance.

Maybe Deng shanfa was busy looking for the information. Maybe his first assassination failed. He had some scruples in his heart. This day was very peaceful and nothing unexpected happened.

Leng Yi, wearing a black windbreaker and a pair of sunglasses, stands on a container which has fallen several floors in Baijiang wharf. Looking down from above, the whole Baijiang wharf is dark, lifeless and gloomy.

A wharf is so desolate. It seems that Dilong group has not done any business in contracting Baijiang wharf these years. All of it has been used for smuggling.

When lengyi wants to move, two figures quickly come to the container where lengyi stands. A middle-aged man and a young man.

"If you have something to say, why are you so sneaky?" The middle-aged man reproached.

"Brother Qiang, when I was patrolling just now, I saw 40 or 50 people in the container of the warehouse. It seems that they all fell asleep. What do those people do?" Asked the young man.

"Shh, why are you so loud? Want to die? Do your own business, and don't pry The middle-aged man looked around in fear, then murmured angrily.

"Brother Qiang, just tell me, do those people want to smuggle abroad to make money?" Asked the young man in a curious whisper.

"Making money? I think you are crazy about money? But you're right. They really make money, and they make a lot of money, but they don't get a cent, and they have to lose their lives. " The middle-aged man said coldly.

"What do you mean, brother Qiang? Are they trafficked people? " The young man asked with a shocked face.

"How much can human trafficking be worth? This is the most valuable thing for them. It's OK for a person to earn a million." The middle-aged man pointed to his eyes and then to his stomach.

"Selling human organs? Brother Qiang, don't scare me. Aren't organs sold on TV taken out for smuggling? How can anyone smuggle people alive? " The young man shook his head with disbelief on his face.

"You don't understand. If a living person is found on the ship, it's illegal immigration. At most, it's human trafficking. It's not necessarily a capital crime. But if it's found that it's human organ trafficking, it's going to be shot. So when these people are transported to foreign countries, they will be taken out of their eyes, hearts and so on. " The middle-aged man said without expression.

"Brother Qiang, how many times have you done this?" The young man was stunned for a long time and asked in fear.

"More than a dozen times, but this time the number is the largest. It seems that the upper authorities want to make a lot of money." The middle-aged man said calmly.

The young man leaned against the container for a long time.

"Boy, don't be silly, just make money. Now that you know it, you can do a good job this time." The middle-aged man patted the young man on the shoulder.

"No, I won't do such a thing." The young man turned from numbness to firmness and turned away.

"What do you want, boy?" Asked the middle-aged man.

"I'm going to let those people go." The young man said with a firm face.

"Do you want to die? Even if you don't think about yourself, think about your daughter. " The middle-aged man said angrily.

"Brother Qiang, it's a terrible crime to smuggle antiques and cultural relics, but in order to make money and save my daughter, I admit it. However, the sale of human organs is a matter of outrage, heinous crimes, death and the death of children and grandchildren. So even if my daughter is cured, we'll die. Instead of this, we'd better accumulate a little bit of immorality, so that we can have a good family and live a healthy and peaceful life in our next life. " The young man turned away with a sad face.

"Boy, since you want to die, it's not my fault." A trace of lethality flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he swung his rubber stick to the back of the young man's head.

At this critical moment. The middle-aged man's arm was caught by a hand with black leather gloves. All he heard was a hiss.

The middle-aged man's arm was torn off shoulder to shoulder, and his neck was pinched by a big hand. "Click," the middle-aged man's neck was pinched off, his head fell down, his eyes were lax, and he lost his life.

The young man looked at the lightning like killing in front of him. He opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound.

"Boy, what you just said saved your life. A capital crime can be avoided, but a living crime cannot be escaped. " The voice fell, and the young man flew out, hit the container, fell to the ground and fainted.

In a large warehouse near the river, there are more than 20 tall and burly men, 35% of them are sitting there eating and drinking, and there are many sharp props on the table.

On one of the tables sat two men, a scar faced man and a thin man with a moustache. It seems that these two people are the most senior among them.

"Master, why did the goods leave so quickly this time?" Scar face asked suspiciously.

"Master Dao, you are pretending to be confused. There have been some changes in Baijiang wharf recently, so the guild leader asked us to clear the goods quickly and make a lot of money by the way." The moustache said lightly.

Scar face is mainly responsible for smuggling, which brings huge wealth to Dilong group every year. Therefore, scar face is very important in the mainland of Dilong group. Once Baijiang wharf does not belong to Dilong group, smuggling will stop naturally, and scar face's position will drop sharply.

"Master Dao, don't worry. The leader values you very much. Even if the smuggling is stopped temporarily, the leader will be very important to you." Mustard saw through scar face's mind and said with a smile.

"I hope you will take care of me." Scar face raises his glass.

"Easy to say." The mustard raised his glass, and they touched it and drank it down.

"Master, it's getting late. Would you like to start loading?" Scar face looked at the time and said.

"Don't worry. At this time, the police on the river are still patrolling. Although they have established a good relationship, it's an extraordinary period now. It's better to be careful. After the police on the river have patrolled, they will start out." Said the moustache.

"Everything is up to the master." Scar nodded.