Chapter 363 Lu Xiaoguang

Ye Qiu looked at all the frozen meat in the cold storage, and solemnly said: "If you hide drugs like this, the total might exceed 200 kilograms."

Ye Qiu's hand feels very good.

I just weighed the two pieces of drugs dug out of the frozen chicken which weighed half a catty, which is about 500 grams. According to the scale of this cold storage, if all frozen broilers were processed in this way, the total amount would definitely be the same. It's terrifying.

You have to know that if you make or smuggle poisons, you can shoot down if the circumstances are more than 50 grams!

If there are so many drugs here, one hundred shots are not enough!

Ye Qiu and Yang Wei rummaged in it, and found no trace of drugs among frozen pork and beef.

Only in the frozen chicken, all drugs wrapped in greased paper were found!

Yang Wei's face was quite ugly, and he hammered the box next to him severely: "Damn, these scumbags do everything for money!"

"One gram of drugs is 300 yuan, and the drugs in it are at least 200 kilograms, which adds up to 60 million." Ye Qiu mocked, "60 million is enough for some people to risk their heads and do this kind of thing. ."

Yang Wei took a deep breath when he heard the words. Such a small amount of drugs can sell for 30 million yuan. This amount of money he can't make for a few lifetimes. Even if he is a trafficker in the hospital, he wants to make this amount of money. Decades!

"Chief, what shall we do next?" Yang Wei was a little worried.

Ye Qiu glanced at him and smiled: "I know what you are worried about. Don't worry. Although I have been discharged from the military, this little thing will not affect you and me."

Yang Wei nodded hurriedly.

Ye Qiu whispered: "I have a rule. As long as you are for the people's safety, even if it is a murder, I will help you settle it."

Yang Wei's eyes lit up, the stone in his heart fell, and he immediately felt confident.

"Next, go find the person named Guangzai." Ye Qiu touched his chin, "I am very interested in how this batch of goods came from, and through what channels were they scattered indoors."

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The crematorium, oh no, it should be said that it is the address of the original crematorium, the cold storage after reconstruction.

Now a raging fire is burning in a warehouse to the west. Everyone is fighting the fire there, holding fire water guns, or directly holding bottles and cans to fight the fire.

However, the fire-fighting facilities here are quite old, and because of the possession of drugs, Lu Xiaoguang of course will not let the fire department's personnel check it carefully. If he put some money in the past, he would naturally not spend any more money to renovate the fire-fighting facilities.

As a result, there is only one water gun for fire fighting, which is nothing short of the raging fire.

Lu Xiaoguang, thirty-six years old, is the person in charge here, who is also known by Qiangzai as the "Guangzi", who holds the upper reaches of the drug.

When he was young, he did not study or go to work after graduating from high school. Instead, he got mixed up in the society. Fighting and fighting were frequent events, and the shots were heavy. He went to jail for three years for deliberately injuring others. .

After he got out of prison, he still didn't change his mind. He continued to do his job. Because he was in jail, he was "famous." Many young gangsters were willing to work with him and gradually developed into a force.

But that little power is just a little cat and a little fish, and it is not enough for the big men on the road.

It wasn't until a few years ago that someone found him and asked him to come here to manage a cold storage, his influence gradually expanded, and now the crematorium, the old city area, is under his control.

And the manpower in this original crematorium was his elite, and many of them were directly recruited from underground black boxing venues.

Everyone's skill is far beyond that of ordinary gangsters on the road!

This is also the reason why Yang Wei almost lost.

"Damn, what are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and put out the fire."

"We all have to lose our heads if we bring the sliver!"

Lu Xiaoguang roared angrily, a fire is nothing, even if the warehouse is all burned out, it doesn't matter, but if the sliver is drawn because of the fire, a peanut is indispensable.

"Brother Guang, I found Lao Qi and Ngawang."

Just then someone shouted, and then several people dragged the two unconscious people to Lu Xiaoguang.

Lu Xiaoguang said angrily: "Fuck, wake up the two of them for Lao Tzu."

Someone took a basin of water and splashed it on the faces of Lao Qi and Ngawang. Both of them woke up as soon as they stirred, and looked around in confusion: "Where is this?"

"What's yours!" Lu Xiaoguang raised his hand and slapped the two fiercely.

The two of them came back to their senses and whispered: "Boss."

Lu Xiaoguang pointed to the burning warehouse and roared: "What's the matter?"

Lao Qi and Nga Wang looked over there, their faces turned pale all of a sudden: "Old, boss, how did it start? It's a fire?"

"What caused the fire?" Lu Xiao was so angry that he kicked Lao Qi's stomach, "I still want to ask you why the fire started!"

With a scream, Lao Qi fell to the ground and rolled.

Awang was sweating all over his head. Seeing Lu Xiaoguang looking over, he hurriedly said: "Boss, I really don't know. Originally, I was drinking Lao Qi while having a barbecue. Suddenly I felt that I was hit on my head and then fainted.

"Fuck!"

Lu Xiaoguang cursed. If he hadn't noticed that someone had sneaked in at this time, then he, the drug dealer, would have done something mentally retarded: "Don't worry about the fire, the rest of the people will go and find the rats in the place for me! Some people were sent to guard the cold storage!"

"Yes."

The subordinates put down their tools one after another, and plunged into the night, looking for the "little mice" who had sneaked into the crematorium.

Even Lao Qi and Ngawang were sent out by Lu Xiaoguang, and Lu Xiaoguang was the only one left here.

"Fuck!"

Lu Xiaoguang looked at the burning warehouse with a gloomy face. After a while, he took out an old-fashioned key phone and dialed a number.

There is a number stored in this phone.

When that number is less than a last resort, Lu Xiaoguang will not call at all.

After a few rings, there was an angry voice from the other side: "It's me, what's the matter with me."

"Boss, something went wrong in the place, and the warehouse was burned." Lu Xiaoguang took a deep breath and said quickly.

"It's burning?" The voice on the other side suddenly increased, and then he said in a deep voice, "Is there something wrong with the goods?"

The boss's voice is full of pressure.

"No, the burning warehouse is filled with sundries." Lu Xiaoguang wiped the cold sweat from his head. Every time I talk to the boss, it is a torment. "Boss, the warehouse is on fire. Look..."

The other side was silent for a while: "I understand."

Then he hung up the phone.

Lu Xiaoguang breathed a sigh of relief, since the boss said so, he would definitely solve the problem. In fact, he has never met the boss at all. Every time he meets with the other party, the boss's younger brother comes out.

After putting away his cell phone, Lu Xiaoguang was going to see how his subordinates’ rat-catching operations were going.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoguang suddenly felt heart palpitations.