Hey! It's time to come.
Although the old man didn't give a clear answer, the butterfly still got a key message from his words, that is... Someone should be coming here!
Moreover, the identity of this visitor is definitely not simple. It is very likely that Zheng Wenhai, the grandfather of Zheng Yuandong, because only a big man like master Zheng can have a strong ancient practitioner like the old man around him!
After understanding this, the butterfly knew that she must be doomed today. She immediately gave up the struggle, loosened her hand holding Qin Yulong's collar, stood there with a dead face waiting for the final result.
Compared with the despair of the butterfly, the reactions of Qin Yulong and Zheng Yuandong are different. Zheng Yuandong and the four customs officers are lying on the ground with big eyes and small eyes. It is obvious that they have not fully understood the situation.
Qin Yulong, who was lucky to get back his life, was overjoyed and couldn't wait to turn his eyes to the road not far away.
The whole scene fell into a dead silence at this moment.
However, this silence did not last long. Soon, a brand-new black trumpchi car broke into the sight of everyone and slowly stopped in the parking lot about 20 meters away from them.
Hoo!
Seeing this scene, Qin Yulong breathed a long sigh of relief. After finishing his collar, under the surprised gaze of Zheng Wenhai and the four customs officers, he bypassed the butterfly, hurried to the side of the car and respectfully shouted, "old Zheng."
Then slowly opened the door
Zheng, Zheng Lao?
As Qin Yulong's voice fell, Zheng Yuandong was silly. The man who can be called Zheng Lao by Qin Yulong so respectfully must be his grandfather Zheng Wenhai.
Oh, my God! Why is Grandpa here? Did he do these things... He already knows?
As soon as the idea came out, Zheng Yuandong completely panicked, and the whole brain went blank for an instant.
At the same time, the old man Zheng Wenhai, with an iron complexion, has been helped out of the car by Qin Yulong and old Lu. After standing still, the old man first suppressed his anger and said to the mysterious old man not far away in a gentle tone: "long er, it's hard for you. Let me deal with the rest."
"Yes."
Hearing the speech, the old man who was called long er nodded first, and then flashed to the side of the butterfly. Without saying a word, he waved his palm and scared the meridians of her whole body. After all this, long er flashed again, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in place, just like evaporation out of thin air. Qin Yulong and others were cold on their backs!
Zheng Wenhai was obviously used to this situation. After long er left, he couldn't even see the butterflies struggling on the ground. He directly turned his eyes to Zheng Yuandong not far away. His old eyes were full of raging anger. He drank and scolded: "don't kneel down for me!"
Plop!
Zheng Yuandong was stunned at this time. He quickly got up from the ground according to Yan, and "plop" knelt down. He shivered and looked at old Zheng, who was completely in a state of rage. How pale his face was.
"Well, you are so skilled that you smuggle secretly behind my back! Do you still have my grandfather in your eyes?"
While talking, Zheng Wenhai angrily came to Zheng Yuandong. He looked at this precious grandson who has always been regarded as the apple of his eye, and his heart was full of sadness.
Of course, he is sad for the future of the whole Zheng family.
You know, the Zheng family is a big family in China. They always take abiding by the law as the iron law to educate future generations. People never do anything harmful to society. Unexpectedly... Now their grandson has broken this iron law!
Where will the face of the Zheng family go in the future? After a hundred years, how to face the ancestors under the nine springs?
Pop!
Zheng Wenhai thought more and more angrily, and couldn't help but slap Zheng Yuandong in the face.
This slap finally woke Zheng Yuandong up. Immediately, he hurriedly climbed forward and hugged his grandfather's thigh, crying with snot and tears.
"Grandpa, it's none of my business. It's really none of my business. They forced me to do it. If I don't do it, I'll die..."
Zheng Yuandong didn't lie. He was really forced from beginning to end about smuggling. It's a pity... In the face of his explanation, the angry old man Zheng didn't believe it at all.
"Up to now, you dare to argue!"
Pop!
Another slap slapped him. Zheng Wenhai pointed to the five large containers on the truck and asked fiercely, "say! What's in these containers?"
"This... I, I don't know, they didn't tell me this, I..."
"No, right?"
Before Zheng Yuandong finished, Zheng Wenhai told Qin Yulong behind him, "Xiao Qin, go and open these containers for me. I want to see what medicine is sold in your gourd today!"
"Yes."
Qin Yulong quickly answered. After casting a complex look at Zheng Yuandong, he immediately led the four customs officers who had just stood up from the ground to open the door of one of the containers
"Cough... What's the smell? It stinks!"
As the door was opened, an unbearable stench filled the air, choking Qin Yulong's five people with a cough. One of the customs officers couldn't help but run to the side and vomited.
Trying to resist the bad smell, Qin Yulong immediately looked into the container and found that there were rows of wooden boxes stacked neatly inside. Some black unknown liquid was slowly seeping out through the gap of the wooden box.
And those foul smells are obviously emitted by these black liquids.
Seeing this scene, Qin Yulong "clicked" in his heart. I don't know why, he suddenly had a bad premonition. After a little hesitation, he was going to send someone to open one of the wooden boxes with a crowbar, but at this time, the distant meridians were abandoned, and the butterfly with a bloody mouth suddenly laughed wildly.
"Hahaha..."
While laughing, Zheng Wenhai was kindly reminded, "isn't old Zheng? I advise you not to open these wooden boxes."
Ignoring the butterfly's reminder, Zheng Wenhai directly ordered Qin Yulong in an indisputable tone, "don't listen to her, open it!"
"You, go up and open this wooden box."
Qin Yulong didn't talk nonsense. Then he pointed to one of the wooden boxes and sent someone to pry it open with a crowbar. Soon, a highly corrupt body was presented to everyone.