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Chapter 412 109 Warehouse

At the door of the 109th warehouse, the two young men only looked up and glanced at Lao Ye, and then responded impatiently: "You are looking for the wrong place? This warehouse doesn't accept goods or releases goods. Go and go and look for them elsewhere."

"Isn't this the 109 warehouse in Area A?"

"Yes, but won't I tell you anymore. This Kuyan has no business, you are looking for the wrong thing."

"I clearly remember it's 109!" Lao Ye glanced around with his light, then rubbed his hands on his dirty pants and said, "You call the boss. Maybe this warehouse has received the goods, you don't know."

"Why are you talking nonsense..." The guy on the left stepped forward and wanted to drive away Lao Ye.

"Bang!"

Lao Ye suddenly made a move and punched the young man directly in the eyes, causing the latter to look like stars and he took a few steps back.

"Fuck!" The guy on the right stepped back and was about to take out his knife.

"Bang!"

Lao Ye grabbed his hair and pressed his right arm down violently. The young man's head hit the corner of the tricycle on the spot.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, Lao Ye raised his right leg and knocked him directly on the young man's face, and hit his temple three times with his right fist.

"Gudong!"

After the young man was hit hard, his eyes rolled up and fell to the ground.

"brush!"

Old Ye snatched his dagger and put it directly on the other person's neck. He scolded in a very low voice: "Is there a surveillance monitor at the door?"

The young man looked at Lao Ye with fear on his face, but he had not come back to his senses yet.

"Puff!"

Lao Ye scratched the young man's neck with the tip of his knife, stared at him and asked, "Is there any?"

"...No...No!" The young man immediately covered his neck and replied completely out of survival instinct.

"Can you do a favor?" Lao Ye asked gritted his teeth.

“…what…what is it?”

"I have a rope in my car. You can pull your companions into the alley first, and then tie yourself up!" When Lao Ye spoke, his eyes were already scanning the surrounding situation.

...

About five minutes later, Lao Ye left the alley, held a cardboard box in both hands, and then walked into the main entrance of the warehouse with great strides.

As soon as he entered the house, Lao Ye smelled the pungent smell of mold, and his body felt the coldness and humidity in the warehouse.

There were many strong men walking back and forth in the corridor, but Lao Ye was relaxed and his pace was steady, just like he was visiting his own house. He held a cardboard box and kept nodding to everyone, as if he knew everyone here.

After walking two corridors in a row, Lao Ye saw a half-closed iron door deep in the warehouse. Then he paused for a while, pushed it away and walked in.

Lao Ye was stunned as soon as he entered the house. On the left side of the house was a dirty bed with a mosquito net. On the right side were squatting, more than twenty men and women, all of whom were unkempt and dirty, and they were handcuffed on the iron pipe.

A strong man was now shirtless, holding a belt and kept beating a woman and shouting: "Damn it, call your home and ask them to send you money!"

"Brother, my family is really out of money, there are only 30,000 yuan in total, and it's all remitted... Don't hit me... My family is a farmer's family... There is no savings..." The woman protected her head with her arms, and cried in a shrill voice, begging for mercy.

"Can you leave without money? Fuck you, you don't spend money on eating, drinking, urinating, taking medicine here?" The strong man kicked the woman's head and scolded furiously: "I'll tell you if you don't give me money, someone will mess with me. I'm going to get rid of you, and you guys will not be cured... I'm so anxious, I'll cut you all your hands and feet and throw them to the street to beg for food."

The woman listened to the strong man's words and did not answer, but cried helplessly.

"Tonight I've thought about how to tell my family, and I'll bring in the phone later. I'll call each one of them. If you can get the 20,000 yuan from home, I'll let you go; if you can't get the tribute, you can wait and suffer." After cursing at the imprisoned people in the house with a fierce look, he reached out and pulled a relatively young girl, naked and exposed girl, and pulled it hard to the bed.

"Brother, please spare me..."

"Damn, I didn't buy you clothes? You didn't get any money from your family, so you can only repay it with B!" The strong man and hero took the girl's hair inhumanely and dragged her towards the bed with all his might.

Lao Ye stood at the door, looking at the hell-like scene inside the house, clenched his fists and widened his eyes.

"brush!"

The strong man pulled the girl and threw it on the bed by the other party. He turned around and looked at Lao Ye, then frowned and asked, "Which unit is from you?"

"Bang!"

Lao Ye pushed up the door and responded with his teeth tightly: "It's from the national unit!"

"What?" The strong man was stunned.

"I am vast in China, and I have millions of miles of barren land. How can I raise a mess like you?!" Old Ye roared angrily, kicked the ground with his feet, and instantly rushed towards the strong man.

"Who the hell are you?" The strong man reacted very quickly, lowered his head, pulled out the machete from under the bed, and swung it horizontally.

"when!"

The knife swung horizontally, and the sound of Mars colliding with metal suddenly appeared at Lao Ye's waist.

"Bang!"

Lao Ye grabbed the strong man's wrist with his left hand and leaned down.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the strong man's body suddenly jumped up in pain.

"Cruff!"

Lao Ye strangled the strong man's neck with his right hand, preventing him from screaming. He pressed his right knee against his leg, and with force down, the other party knelt on the ground on the spot.

"Puff!"

Immediately afterwards, Lao Ye let go of the strong man's wrist with his left hand, snatched a knife and inserted it directly into his abdomen and shouted: "Okay knelt down, I'm convinced!"

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced..." The strong man's face turned red and he responded completely out of instinct.

...

In Chi F Baoyu Company.

The figure looked at Wu Zhantao, responding with nowhere to put his palms: "...I don't understand what you mean, what am I pretending to you?"

"You must have asked someone to cut Bai Hailong. Tan Feng's broken shoes will sue Bai Hailong. It must have been your intention to ask someone to instruct the conflict between Qi Run and Shen Tianze. Because you know the relationship between Qi Run and Bai Hailong, and you also know that Qi Run is a threat to you, so you have to use Shen Tianze's hand to get rid of him, right?" Wu Zhantao asked in a trembling voice.

"You were wrong!" The figure shook his head and was about to argue.

"I was wrong? OK, then I'll go and examine Wenxin with Qi Run right now. Do you think it's okay?" Wu Zhantao gritted his teeth and asked.

When the figure heard this, he stood there in a daze.

"Tread!"

Wu Zhantao walked to the desk with great strides, slapped his hands on the table and shouted: "...If there are internal conflicts, you have to digest them internally. If you do this, something big will happen, do you understand?"

After the figure was silent for a long time, he suddenly asked Wu Zhantao: "Do you want to help Qi Run?"

"If I want to help him, will I come to you?" Wu Zhantao responded helplessly: "...There will be internal conflicts, but the best way is to digest them slowly, and you are too impatient! Why did Feng Letian dare to clean up the internals so quickly? Because he is confident that he has worked in the company and has a good understanding of the senior management of the company. But you are different, do you understand?"

The figure bowed his head and said nothing.
Chapter completed!
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