wavenovel Chapter 1262 Brother Shan
Chapter 1262 Brother Shan
Chapter 1262 Brother Shan
Yu Mingxuan, 135 meters tall wearing height-increasing insoles, weighed kilograms at his heaviest, and dyed his hair yellow when he looked his most handsome.
This moment is his richest moment.
Yu Mingxuan stared at Jiang Yuan with a playful expression, waiting for him to give that classic answer.
He could see that Jiang Yuan was surrounded by a group of men, even more than the men on his side, but what was the use, there were many men in the bar who were willing to work for his money.
Yu Mingxuan could even imagine how excited the woman around him would be when he took out a handful of banknotes, instigated a group of people to stand up, and then made the tall man opposite him give in!
I'm afraid I can eat it without spending any money.
As Yu Mingxuan thought about it, he used force with both hands, pinching the girl so hard that she cried out in pain, and he himself showed a harmonious smile.
Jiang Yuan didn't get Yu Mingxuan's point at all. When he was in middle school, his family started to be demolished. By the time he was in high school, they were already very rich. He studied forensics in college and got a job after graduation. It can be said that this was a very unsocial life experience. When Yu Mingxuan asked a classic question, Jiang Yuan first suspected that he had recognized the wrong person, and turned to look at Qiu Jianye: "Isn't he from Tianjin?"
Qiu Jianye was stunned by the question and hesitated for a moment: "It should be..."
As Qiu Jianye spoke, he lowered his head to look for his phone, wanting to confirm.
At this time, Yu Mingxuan on the opposite side could no longer bear it and stood up and pointed at Jiang Yuan: "Boy, I'm talking to you! What are you looking at?"
Mu Zhiyang slowly stood up and stood in front of Jiang Yuan. He was worried that some fool would throw a bottle or something at him, and if it hit Jiang Yuan, it would be a lot of fun.
Influenced by him, Wang Chuanxing, Wen Ming, Lu Tongda and others also stood up.
Correspondingly, a row of people on Yu Mingxuan's side stood up one after another.
Yu Mingxuan laughed out loud. That’s right. This is the version he wanted!
Yu Mingxuan pulled his hand away, turned around, took out a stack of money from the person next to him, held it high, and shouted: "Brothers, you all know me, Yu Mingxuan, today there is a smelly out-of-towner coming..."
Mu Zhiyang suddenly took a step forward, grabbed a tuft of hair on Yu Mingxuan's head, and with another effort, pulled him over.
The few people who followed Yu Mingxuan only had time to exclaim, or perhaps they didn't even have time to exclaim, and watched Yu Mingxuan fall into the crowd of people on Jiang Yuan's side.
Mu Zhiyang knocked the man down, and then Wen Ming stepped on him to the ground.
Mu Zhiyang clapped his hands in a relaxed manner and smiled at the other side: "What are you looking at?"
"Shabi!"
"Let go!"
"You don't want to live anymore!"
The other side seemed to explode, everyone shouted and gathered together to move forward, but after pushing each other a few times, they just continued to shout.
"Don't move, or I'll step on you to death." Wen Ming yelled again and looked at Jiang Yuan.
"Do you know who I am?" The little golden retriever panted, full of hatred.
"You're already like this, so what does it matter who it is. Do you have your phone with you? You are allowed to call someone." Jiang Yuan saw that there were people standing around him and he didn't hide his thoughts.
What the task force lacks now are clues, but the Anti-Smuggling Bureau's working style and personnel structure do not like the model of large-scale arrests.
They already have a heavy anti-smuggling mission at the customs and their authority is limited. The most important thing is that there are too few of them. Although the establishment is not small, only the investigation department is responsible for arrests. Apart from various office staff, the inspection department and the anti-smuggling action team are mainly responsible for on-site law enforcement such as port patrols.
However, Jiang Yuan rose through the ranks in the criminal police team and was more familiar with and more adaptable to the team's style.
So, if the criminal police team is interested in a gang and does not have enough information about the special forces, what should they do? Not to mention arresting people, at least they should find the relevant people to question.
These people in the bar may not have much connection with the smuggling gang, but most of the people called over by Xiao Jinmao have close ties with the smuggling group. Yu Mingxuan only made money in the past two years. Apart from his relatives and friends, the only people he can ask for help are his "colleagues".
This will be easier to get results than taking the golden retriever back for trial.
Yu Mingxuan had no idea what script he had gotten, and was quite surprised when he got the phone.
He tried his best to look up at Jiang Yuan and asked, "Do you think I can't call anyone? You are from another place, right? Do you know who I am?"
"Go ahead and shout. We'll talk after you shout." Jiang Yuan was too lazy to talk to him and just sat down after he finished speaking.
Wen Ming lifted up his clothes and pulled out an iron ruler as wide as a thumb.
Yu Mingxuan felt relieved. In today's environment, there are not many hooligans who dare to go out with iron bars. He took out his phone and dialed a number while saying hatefully, "You will regret it soon."
Soon, the number marked only with DSW was dialed.
"Hey."
"Brother Shan, I was beaten up in Fat Dog's bar. Please bring more people to rescue me." Yu Mingxuan shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Zhiyang leaned over and put away his phone.
Yu Mingxuan screamed again, but Jiang Yuan ignored him.
Wang Chuanxing walked around Jiang Yuan and whispered, "What if this Shan brother is not from a smuggling group?"
"Let him ask for help again." Jiang Yuan answered naturally.
"What if he can't find anyone, or doesn't want to?"
"Then force him to find someone and trick him here." Jiang Yuan paused, then said, "If that doesn't work, let's see if there is a breakthrough from other people."
Wang Chuanxing then understood Jiang Yuan's thoughts. It seemed like he was determined to squeeze out some clues. So there was nothing more to say and he just squatted there and waited for someone to come.
The shouting of Yu Mingxuan and others in the bar sounded like a baby bird calling its companions to fall into a trap.
After a while of this, Yu Mingxuan felt pain on his cheeks, and was angry and upset. However, a thought flashed through his mind: "Why hasn't the bar owner come yet?"
Fat Dog used to be a member of the circle, but he retired early. Later, he opened a bar. When he saw familiar people coming, he would often come out to greet them. Occasionally, there would be fights, but he always handled them well.
Yu Mingxuan was originally expecting Fatty to come out and help him, but after such a long time today, he still hadn't seen him, so he couldn't help but frown - Ouch, Yu Mingxuan screamed loudly, he was still under Wen Ming's feet, and his face was rubbing against the dirty floor of the bar, which really hurt.
"Please sit on the sofa." Jiang Yuan didn't want anyone to keep pressing on him.
Wen Ming then bent down and lifted Yu Mingxuan up, and skillfully put his hands behind his back...
The guard quickly stopped him, almost forcing him to take out the handcuffs, and said, "I'll tie them up, I'll tie them up."
As he spoke, Master Wei took out a rope from somewhere and quickly tied Yu Mingxuan up from behind. His movements were so skillful that it seemed as if he had practiced it before.
Wen Ming tapped Yu Mingxuan on the head with his steel ruler again, causing a commotion on the opposite side.
After waiting for about 10 minutes, the man nicknamed Shan Ge finally arrived.
"Where are you from, brother?" Brother Shan was also wearing a flowered shirt and spoke in a very grand manner. With a dozen younger brothers following him, he seemed to have quite some leadership skills.
Seeing so many people, it would be difficult to deal with a fight, so Jiang Yuan simply stood up and said, "Close the door."
After saying that, Mu Zhiyang took out his gun, while Lu Tongda and others in the front row took out their batons and showed their police officer IDs.
"Police, everyone get down!"
While everyone was confused, Mu Zhiyang took another step forward, grabbed Shan Ge's floral shirt and pulled him over.
"Are you a smuggler?" Jiang Yuan asked and took his fingerprints personally.
At the same time, the printer that Wang Chuanxing carried with him also started to work with a clattering sound.
Shan Ge's eyes were blurry. He knew he was in a bar, but at that moment, he felt like he was back in the police station.
"Tell me, which smuggling group are you from now?" Jiang Yuan asked in a very unprofessional way, which made Shan Ge feel uneasy.
"I'm just an ordinary citizen." Shan Ge said cautiously, "I came out to have a drink or something."
"So the people you brought with you are members of your smuggling group?" Jiang Yuan asked.
Brother Shan quickly shook his head: "No, no, we are just out to play together."
"So it's gang-related?" Jiang Yuan looked up at Brother Shan and said, "You guys don't have weapons on you, do you? If you do, it will be troublesome."
Shan Ge's sweat started to flow out.