These smokers should have arrived here half an hour ago.

And those turmeric oil bottles are all modified from soy sauce bottles on the street, and the source cannot be found at all.

After hearing this, Han Huaiyi thought to himself, what else can this kind of thing besides being used to disgust people?

Song Yuantao's inquiry was still a little rough. After thinking about it, he walked out and questioned the goods himself: "Does the carriage drive fast? How long have you been away?"

"I didn't drive fast. I walked for about half an hour and felt like I was walking around the road." Several opium ghosts were very honest now.

Because they already know who they are messing with.

"Did you cross the river when you came in a carriage?"

Song Yuantao, who followed Han Huaiyi, naturally understood Han Huaiyi's intentions as a policeman, and this guy couldn't help but feel ashamed of his level.

The other party replied tremblingly: "I don't know, the windows are closed. I didn't hear any sounds of water on the road, but I smelled some stench of garbage halfway through the road."

"Where is the nearest garbage dump?" Han Huaiyi immediately asked Song Yuantao.

Song Yuantao said: "It's half a mile south of Yangpingbang. It's the wasteland of the Chinese realm."

Half a mile, the smell of garbage, the carriage is circling around...

Han Huaiyi immediately asked those things how to determine if the house was about the same size as Han Mansion.

The other party said: "We were locked upstairs by the young man before, with doors and windows locked. But when we came out today, I saw a garden outside the living room, which was similar to Mr. Han's house."

Han Huaiyi asked again: "If you meet again, can you recognize who the young man is? Where is the accent?"

"Recognize, recognize, he speaks a word of northern dialect."

From the north? Han Huaiyi asked again: "Since you dare to come, how can you know how to run away?"

"That's not, isn't there any guns that make people afraid of them."

"It's quite smart." Han Huaiyi's words are not actually these opium ghosts.

He immediately took care of Song Yuantao's attention to other details of the fact that they had to keep their lives in check.

After Song Yuantao agreed, Han Huaiyi took him back to the living room and Yu'er to get a hundred taels of silver notes and stuffed them to the other party.

Song Yuantao was embarrassed to take it, but Han Huaiyi insisted: "This is not just for you. Look at it and give it to the brothers below. I don't care how you divide it. In short, don't let others scold my surname Han for being stingy."

Song Yuantao's face turned red when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "Where can I dare to take it alone, Mr. Han."

Han Huaiyi laughed and said, "You misunderstood what I mean, Song Yuantao, I am actually teaching you. I ask you, why can I go so far, do you know the reason?"

"Mr. Han can fight, but it's rich and related."

"Bad, I just want to suffer losses and change my connections. The next thing is, if you don't have many available subordinates, how can I use you? If you don't have to, you will be no good. Think about the relationship yourself."

After Han Huaiyi said that, he sent him out.

Song Yuantao was not a fool either. He whispered based on the details of Han Huaiyi's questioning the opium ghost just now: "Mr. Han, are those people nearby?"

"I can't check if I'm not sure. Let's talk about it later." Han Huaiyi said vaguely.

Song Yuantao immediately said: "Mr. Han, I'll go to the police station to wait for your phone number. If you need it, I'll come back immediately."

Han Huaiyi looked at him with a high profile and said without hiding it: "Okay, I hope it will be useful."

Just then, Ivan and the others came back after searching but failed, and Han Huaiyi started to tell them in English.

Then as soon as the brothers outside retreated, Han Huaiyi turned off the light and squatted onto the roof of his house.

At this time, Baochang finally contacted Devimen who returned home dejectedly.

After listening to the news that Baochang said, Devimen sighed: "There is a big trouble now, and there is something wrong with me."

Only then did Baochang know what the White Russian who passed by him was doing.

Baochang said angrily: "It will be a problem for Charlie Han to call those Belarus here sooner or later."

"Put these things aside first." Devi's door was as big as a fight. Now that the person who set fire was caught, he would definitely bite out of his previous house.

The situation where he suppressed the Fire Department did not send a police officer was photographed by Belarus again.

Although he was sure that the person who arranged the arson could not bite him.

But many things do not require direct evidence.

In the Western circle, Ferwoli just throws out these things to give everyone an alternative view of him.

Although the life of Chinese pigs is not worth the money...

At this time, Baochang said to him: "If I can get rid of that previous family."

Isn't this nonsense? Devimen was about to interrupt these useless nonsense. Baochang's next sentence was: "Just push the matter to the Chinese dog biting dog."

Devimen's eyes lit up when he heard this. After thinking for a while, he immediately called Yamaguchi Akihiro's family.

It was at this moment.

A man tiptoed out of the villa at the end of the street where Han Mansion was located.

The streets were silent in the early morning.

He locked the door gently and turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, a grim bear turned from the street.

The young man was stunned.

The street lights illuminated his face clearly, and Le Pingbo stood at a loss in the original place and felt as cold as water.

It turned out that Charlie Han took everyone away as a trick. How did he judge that I was hiding here?

Ivan shook his neck and walked slowly towards the young man, thinking to himself, the boss's mind...

Then he whistled, and immediately several figures rushed out from behind the house.

Previously, Han Huaiyi whispered to him in English: "I suspect the other party is hiding nearby. After pretending to leave, you hide and walk around and monitor the surroundings. If you see someone coming out and want to run away later, stop him."

"The people who instructed these guys to be nearby?" Ivan couldn't believe it at the time.

"Maybe." Han Huaiyi didn't say anything to death. He just told him that he felt that this situation was extremely likely, so it was always good to try it.

Ivan was half-believing at the time, but he still did.

Because Russians who don’t drink alcohol are good Russians.

The Russians who have been beaten and still have money to get are even more obedient and good Russians.

Then he took it seriously to catch a bastard.

Everyone grew up doing bad things. As long as he had a pair of eyes, he felt that this guy was very wrong.

When Han Huaiyi came over, the Russians had already clamped Le Pingbo and tossed up and down the building.

This villa is equipped with water and electricity, but the interior has not been decorated yet. The second floor is like the one described by Opium. The windows are closed from the inside.

It was filled with cigarettes and scattered household waste, and the unventilated room smelled foul.

"Who are you?" Han Huaiyi asked.
Chapter completed!