"Team Chen, I've said everything about the Institute. I've also said what I shouldn't have said. Look at me..." Han Yuesheng smiles and says.
Without waiting for Han Yuesheng to finish speaking, Chen long has already waved his hand to interrupt his words: "don't give me those who have not, I just want to know where jianger dog is now?"
Some not?
Can this be called something or nothing?
It's in my immediate interest.
Han Yuesheng's mouth was wild and his eyes were full of anger, but he did not dare to attack.
"Team Chen, what you promised just now?" Patience, Han Yuesheng a face careful trial way.
"Han Laogui, I can make a clear statement with you now. If Jiang Er Gou is caught and the glass sample is recovered, the matter of commutation can be discussed at any time."
"But if it's a failure, it's nothing to talk about!" Chen Long said sharply.
At this moment, Han Yuesheng feels like a dog.
Catch Jiang Er Gou. Is it so easy to catch?
"By the way, team Chen, what did you say you got back? Glass? " Han Yuesheng asked: "a piece of glass makes Chen team so inspiring?"
To tell you the truth, he was a little confused.
He thought he was looking for precious jewelry or something.
It turned out to be just a piece of glass.
Just for a piece of glass, catch all the five thieves in Yanjing?
is it too idle, or is it all right?
If it is a piece of ordinary glass, of course, it will not be so exciting.
However, the stolen glass is not ordinary glass, but the crystallization of cutting-edge technology.
Apart from academic value, his own value is more than ten million dollars!
"You know, this glass is worth hundreds of millions of soft dollars!" Having said that, Chen Long didn't hesitate and went straight out of the door.
Once upon a time, Han Yuesheng heard a legend that a grass was worth 100000 yuan! He was astonished.
Now, Chen Long told him that a piece of glass was worth hundreds of millions of yuan, and he was totally ignorant.
"Is the depreciation of the soft currency so serious?" Han Yuesheng's mouth whimpered and muttered to himself.
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the old lane in the north of the city
Several Toyota hanlanda parked quietly at the entrance of the lane.
On one of the cars were four men, two old and two young.
Qin Luo, Qin Guotao, Chen long and Han Yuesheng.
Chen Long's eyes narrowed slightly, and through the window, he carefully looked at every move in the alley.
"Report team leader: according to the map, the old lane tea house is not far ahead. Do you want us to go there now?"
Soon, the voice of the police came from the walkie talkie.
"Ask two men to come with me." Chen Long nodded, should a, and then turned to look at Han Yuesheng: "Han old ghost, don't mess up for me."
"Understand, understand..." Han Yuesheng nodded in a hurry.
To be honest, he is not angry. He wants to resist, but he has the heart, but he has no power.
Now he is firmly held in his hand by Chen long. He can't resist even if he wants to resist.
"The dog bullied him when the tiger fell down and the sun was flat..." Han Yuesheng whispered.
"No, you are not a tiger in the sun, you are a man under the eaves, you have to bow down." Chen Long sneered and said, "let's go!"
As he spoke, he opened the door.
A cold current suddenly poured into the car, which made people shiver.
Laoxiang teahouse, as always calm, from all walks of life, old friends, gathered together.
Smoking, drinking tea, playing cards.
There was no sense of the depression before the storm.
Jiang Er Gou and Zhang Biao choose a small corner and whisper.