The rain slapped on the glass, and the warm light poured into the room. Listening to the sound of the rain, the family of three surrounded the dining table, eating and chatting, and occasionally the sound of a woman blamed her.

"You don't leave Captain Gu to have dinner at home. And Sister Cai did not know that, if you think outsiders are not welcomed by our family... Well... It seems that Captain Gu is not an outsider..."

Opposite her, she smiled, and gently flicked the chopsticks of the little man next to her with her chopsticks, and said, "Of course I don't want them to disturb our family."

Bai Xiaoyu wiped off the rice grains from the chopsticks, stuck out his tongue at his father, and his eyes were rolling around. Then he jumped off the chair and picked up the chopsticks: "I'm full and I'm going back to the house to do my homework, so I won't disturb you about love."

Seeing his son running away, Bai Ning smiled and scolded: "This brat..." When he looked at his wife opposite, Xifu blushed with his head and his face turned red. His bright eyes rolled over and looked over: "You are not like the cruel and ruthless admiral of the East Factory at the time... Now he is like a... a stinky gangster, who can say anything."

"Even before, my husband has never been in front of you." Bai Ning put down his chopsticks and was about to continue speaking, the phone placed on the corner of the table vibrated and the ringtone rang. Xifu glanced, his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled: "Look, no one was invited to dinner, I'm calling."

Bai Ning took the phone and made a gesture to Xifu. The woman lowered her head, her face turned redder, and she scolded her softly: "Go and answer the phone."

...

When people walked to the balcony, rain floated in. When Bai Ning answered, Dongfang Xu's voice came from the phone opposite and the pouring rain sounded.

"Supermaster, those four days. I have disappeared. My colleagues who followed them lost them. The original car was abandoned on the side of the road. Other vehicles may have been transferred in the middle..."

The heavy rain washed away the dense leaves. Dongfang Xu was walking beside a rural road, soaked all over. Several men in black were checking a black car parked by the roadside, with several bullet holes remaining behind the trunk.

"... Beizhi has asked colleagues from the Ministry of Transport to investigate the cameras nearby. There may not be many vehicles passing through this highway, and there should be news soon. However, with the way of this road, they may come to Chongbin City."

...

The rain drips down.

Splashed on Bai Ning's face, he looked at the rainy curtain outside the balcony, his originally gentle smile gradually became cold, and his lips were slightly opened: "What do you mean is they want to leave the ferry at the river mouth and go to Juemen and then walk on the sea?"

"It should be." On the phone, Dongfang Xu replied: "This group of people should be very cunning. Judging from their years of experience in humble positions, they are likely to be divided into two or three groups to confuse our sight. However, the other party's joint location is at Juemen. The most convenient way is to control the gang there and wait for Lao to take down the four people."

Bai Ning pondered for a moment and spoke: "Gao Xun has exposed them, and the other party should have guessed that the other side of Juemen would also be exposed, and he might go to another other destination to go to sea."

The words suddenly stopped and said, "If you check me along the way, they might really cross the Yangtze River." Then, he hung up the phone and dialed another number.

After two sounds, Bai Ning spoke: "Dafu, are Yin Jiuling's business all on the Yangtze River?"

"Yes, Lord Superintendent. He was hanging around the dock when he was young. Now he has been controlling the freight transport in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River for decades. Lord Superintendent asked him what was wrong?"

"Where is he now? Let him see me immediately."

"Immediately, I'll ask Gao Muen, this guy to call him." After Hai Dafu finished speaking, he was silent for a while on the phone, and then it was Gao Muen's voice that came over: "Supermaster, the old man's phone is off."

Bai Ning narrowed his eyes: "Immediately let all the gangs of all sizes find him. I suspect that he is related to those days. I am. During this period, he should be near the dock and surround it."

Without waiting for the response from the phone, he turned around and took the coat from the sofa and walked out. Xifu quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks to help him prepare his shoes, and then handed him over an umbrella.

Bai Ning was stunned for a moment and stood up to look at her: "Don't you ask me what I'm going to do?"

"What else can I do? It must be an important thing. Wouldn't you be annoying if you ask too much? Just go and go back quickly." Xifu sorted out his collar, went to the bedroom to get the black knife, came close to him, hugged Bai Ning and kissed her lips, blinked her eyelashes, and blushed on her face again.

"Be careful, there are lights at home and wait for you to come back."

Bai Ning nodded with a smile, rubbed the woman's face, took the black knife and turned around and went out. After leaving the elevator, he handed the umbrella to Jin Biao. In the unit hall on the floor below, seven or eight men in black suits stood up, followed the figures of leaving the elevator into the rain curtain, and got into the three cars parked.

Bai Ning looked at the orange-yellow windows upstairs through the car window, turned his head and said coldly: "Go away."

The car drove out of the community.

Hongyun Pier.

In the heavy rain, the waves were undulating and slapped the shore. A car light approached from a distance and stopped near a swaying cargo ship. The headlights flashed a few times. In the darkness ahead, a pair of headlights lit up and went out again, as if they were cutting the number.

Wow.

Soon, the door of the car opened, and the shiny leather shoes stepped into the accumulated water and splashed water. Yin Jiuling stepped out of the car body. A confidant of his subordinates had already put on an umbrella and waited there, following the old man.

On the other side, a few bangs of noises were heard as the car door closed, and four figures approached. First, a man in his fifties approached with an umbrella and bowed: "Uncle Yin is still as healthy as ever."

"Broken finger Lao Qi, don't say much nonsense, where is the money?" Yin Jiuling looked at him, and his eyes went further behind. The three figures were blurry and could not be seen clearly. They were probably shorter. "It's them all? They are all quite thin and they seem to be a bit big."

The old seven rubbed his hands and echoed: "No, it's not possible. If you are young, you can't leave so rush. We may have been in this industry for many years. Can you still trust me? The old rules are you going to transfer money when you get on the boat."

Yin Jiuling stared at him for a while, then waved his hand. Then a subordinate walked under the cargo ship and called the person above. In a moment, an iron ladder slipped down. Yin Jiuling walked up with his hands on his back and said to Lao Qi, "Now Chongbintian has changed, and I may not be able to do this business for a long time. Come up and look again. I don't know what to get up next time."

"If the sky changes, isn't it your Uncle Yin's Chongbin?" Lao Qi and the three of them also stood on the deck. Suddenly, there was a voice among the three of them whispering something.

Yin Jiuling in front frowned and looked back at the three people, "What were you just talking about?"

"I said Chongbin is still yours..."

The old man waved his hand and interrupted, pointing to the three figures standing at the entrance of the iron ladder: "I said what you said just now? I heard right, it seems to be Japanese. What happened to Lao Qi? Didn't you say the brothers?"

"Isn't that the same... As long as the other party gives money..."

When Lao Qi came up to persuade him, one of the three figures stood up and bowed and nodded: "Hayi! The old man heard that, I am indeed Japanese. I, but what does this matter? If you drive the boat, we pay, and each will withdraw your needs? As for the others, I don't need to ask more questions."

Yin Jiuling closed his eyes and shook his head, sighed and said to Lao Qi beside him, "I have a problem. I will pass through all people, not everything, such as Japan. I..."

The night wind and heavy rain were hoarse and monotonous voices.
Chapter completed!