"Old Lei, you…"
The middle-aged officers almost had high blood pressure.
What did he mean by taking advantage of her? This was what it meant to be obedient even after getting a bargain.
Looking at the huge pile of smuggled goods, the Company Leaders even had thoughts of committing suicide.
"Motherf * cker, why was my brain fried back then? Why did I have to switch passages with this bastard?”
"This exchange is a huge loss. The big fish he caught can't even be compared to 10 small ones!”
Looking at their eyes, Lei Jianshe waved his hand again.
"Don't look at me. You were the ones who cried and shouted to exchange with me.”
"By the way, what do you think I should reward Wang Luo with? Our 11th squadron has such good soldiers…"
"Award?"
The Company Leaders exploded.
"I'll f * cking fight it out with you. After I'm done, I'll help you think about the award!”
With a roar, the Company Leaders rushed over and punched Lei Jianshe.
Amidst their banter, Wang Luo ended the inspection of the truck.
After that, the investigation continued.
He earned honors, bonuses, and points.
This big operation had given Wang Luo so many benefits.
It was so good that he forgot to eat and sleep.
After a day of searching for cars, Wang Luo's points had already exceeded 1500 points.
The lowest reward was more than 60,000 yuan.
The other squadrons added together did not catch as many as he did in an hour.
By the end of the night, the place where Wang Luo was standing had already become a target for everyone.
The traffic police looked at him with daggers in their eyes.
That envy was almost written all over his face.
"Ahem."
Lei Jianshe, who was in a sorry state, coughed and stood between them.
"Today's work was so-so. Little Wang, continue to work hard tomorrow.”
So-so?
A rain of knives landed on Lei Jianshe's body.
Damn it, one person stole the limelight from more than ten squadrons, and you call this so-so?
Looking at the resentful eyes of the other traffic policemen, Wang Luo nodded in embarrassment.
"I also feel that we haven't caught enough today. I'll work harder tomorrow.”
"Then do we still need to live tomorrow?"
The other traffic police officers cried out plaintively.
"Captain, I can't take this blow anymore. I request to change positions!”
"Me too. You shouldn't insult others like this.”
"I've been a police officer for more than ten years. Compared to that newcomer, I'm just trash. I can't accept this kind of blow.”
The way they beat their chests and stamped their feet made Wang Luo scratch the back of his head in confusion.
"Captain, did I say something wrong?”
"That's right."
Lei Jianshe laughed and patted him twice.
"Your words are very pleasant to hear."
"Alright, let's pack up. I'm happy today. Let's have dinner tonight.”
He had worked hard today, so the squadron canteen prepared a good meal.
Big pork leg, big hoof, beef, salmon, and crayfish.
Their mouths were full of oil after eating this meal. It was very beautiful.
While they were having a grand feast, Qian Songyue's brows furrowed tightly.
"It's dark, but Little Zhao still hasn't sent back any news.”
"Mr. Qian."
Goldie walked over with an ugly expression.
"It's not just Zhao Chenhua. Many buyers sent news today saying that they waited for a day but didn't receive our goods.”
"A few of our big clients are already starting to doubt our credibility.”
Xiao Huang's words made Qian Songyue's face darken.
"I'm sure that the police in City B are targeting us.”
"Boss, what should we do next?”
Goldie looked a little conflicted.
"The customers in the east are already urging us to deliver the goods. There are also customers in the west. They said that if we don't deliver the goods soon, they will find a new buyer.”
Qian Songyue glanced at her and waved his hand with a sneer.
"Tell those barbarians in the east that the more urgent they are, the less they can get the goods.”
"As for those who want to find the next one, let them find it. Even if they search the entire Nine Provinces, they won't be able to find such high-quality goods like ours.”
Qian Songyue glanced in the direction of the General Administration of City B.
"Xiao Huang, you asked me what to do just now, right?”
As he spoke, a trace of unwillingness appeared on his face.
"At this time, the best thing to do is to retreat. Only by leaving this place can we make the next arrangements.”
"Contact the merchant ships of Japan and ask them to take me away from here.”
"But Mr. Qian…"
Goldie shook its head helplessly.
"According to the habits of the Sea City police, they should have blocked the sea channel at the same time.”
"Don't talk about this. Just tell me how much time you need.”
"Within three days…"
Qian Songyue looked at Goldie and fell into deep thought. After a while, he nodded.
"Okay, three days it is then. In these three days, use the new channel to continue the delivery. Also, find me a hidden hotel.”
"Yes."
On the other side, Luo Dayue, who was a little tipsy, returned to the dormitory.
Luo Dayue scratched the back of his head in confusion as he looked at Wang Luo who was scribbling on the desk.
"Xiao Wang, what are you busy with? You've been working hard today. Why don't you take a break?”
"I'll sleep in a while."
Wang Luo didn't even raise his head and continued to work on his stuff.
Luo Dayue shook his head and walked over curiously.
His expression changed slightly when he glanced at it.
"This is…a map?"
"Xiao Wang, why are you drawing a map?”
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