Yu Mingxuan wore height-enhancing insoles of 1.8 meters, which was 135 kilograms at the heaviest, and dyed yellow hair at the most handsome.

This is the time when he is richest.

Yu Mingxuan stared at Jiang Yuan with a playful expression, waiting for him to say the classic answer.

He could see that Jiang Yuan was carrying a group of people, even more than the men on his side, but what was the use of that? There were more men in the bar who were willing to contribute to his own money.

Yu Mingxuan could even imagine how excited the woman around him would be when he took out a handful of money, motivated a group of people to stand up, and then made the tall man opposite him admit defeat!

I'm afraid I can eat without spending money.

Yu Mingxuan thought, and used his hands to force the girl, and the girl screamed in pain, and she showed a harmonious smile.

Jiang Yuan was completely out of Yu Mingxuan's point. When he was in middle school, his family began to be demolished. By high school, he was already very rich. He studied forensic doctors in college and had a malpractice after graduation. It can be said that it was a very unsocial life journey. When Yu Mingxuan asked a classic question, Jiang Yuan first wondered if he had recognized the wrong person and turned to look at Qiu Jianye: "He is not from Tian Jin?"

Qiu Jianye stopped asking and hesitated: "It should be..."

As Qiu Jianye said that, he lowered his head to look for his cell phone, wanting to confirm.

At this time, Yu Mingxuan on the opposite side could no longer hold back and stood up and pointed at Jiang Yuan: "Boy, what are you talking about? What are you looking at?"

Mu Zhiyang slowly stood up and stood in front of Jiang Yuan. He was worried that a naughty green would fly over a bottle of wine or something. If he hit Jiang Yuan, the fun would be great here.

Influenced by him, Wang Chuanxing, Wen Ming, Lu Tongda and others also stood up.

Correspondingly, Yu Mingxuan also stood up in a row of people.

Yu Mingxuan laughed out loud. That's right, this is the version he wants!

Yu Mingxuan pulled his hand, turned around and took out a stack of money from the people around him, raised it high, and shouted: "Brothers, please know me, Yu Mingxuan. Today, there are smelly people from other places who come here..."

Mu Zhiyang suddenly stepped forward, grabbed a tuft of hair on Yu Mingxuan's head, and then pulled the person over with force.

The few people following Yu Mingxuan had only had time to exclaim. Perhaps they didn't even want to have time, so they watched Yu Mingxuan fall into Jiang Yuan's crowd.

Mu Zhiyang knocked the man down and then watched Wen Ming step on the ground with one kick.

Mu Zhiyang clapped his hands easily and looked at the opposite side with a smile: "What do you think?"

"Surprise!"

"Release!"

"You don't want to live anymore!"

The opposite side seemed to be in an explosion, and they all started to scream, gathered together to approach, but after pushing each other for a few times, they only remained in a loud state.

"Don't move around, be careful that I'll step on it to death." Wen Ming yelled again and looked at Jiang Yuan.

"Do you know who I am?" The little golden retriever gasped, full of hatred.

"You are like this, what does it matter who it is? Do you have the phone with you? Allow you to call and shake people." Jiang Yuan saw that there were people standing around him, and he did not hide his thoughts.

What the task force lacks now is clues, and the anti-smuggling bureau’s style of work and personnel structure do not like the model of mass arrest.

Their anti-smuggling tasks at the customs are heavy and their authority is limited. The most important thing is that the number of people is too small. Although the staff is not small, the only ones responsible for arresting are the investigation departments. In addition to various office personnel, the inspection departments and anti-smuggling operations teams are also mainly on site law enforcement such as port patrols.

However, Jiang Yuan got up in the criminal police team, and what he was more familiar with and adapted to was the style of the criminal police team.

So, what should I do if the criminal police team is interested in a gang and there is not enough special information? Not to mention arresting people, at least, it is to find relevant personnel to ask.

These people in the bar may not be related to the smuggling gang, but the people who the little golden retriever called over are mostly closely related to the smuggling gang. Yu Mingxuan only made money in the past two years. Apart from relatives and friends, the only thing he could ask for help was his "colleagues".

This is easier to produce results than bringing the little golden retriever back for review.

Yu Mingxuan had no idea what script he got, and he was quite surprised to get his phone.

He tried his best to look up at Jiang Yuan and asked, "Do you think I can't call anyone? You came from another place, do you know who I am?"

"Call it, let's talk about it after you call it." Jiang Yuan was too lazy to talk to him, so he sat down after he said that.

Wen Ming lifted his clothes and pulled out an iron ruler that was wide from it.

Yu Mingxuan felt at ease. In terms of the current environment, there were not many gangsters who dared to take the iron ruler to the street. While taking out the phone to dial, he said hatefully: "You will regret it later."

Soon, this number marked only by DSW was dialed.

"Hello."

"Brother Shan, I was beaten in Fat Dog's bar. Please bring more people to save me." Yu Mingxuan shouted.

After he finished saying this, Mu Zhiyang leaned over and put away his cell phone.

Yu Mingxuan screamed again, and Jiang Yuan ignored him.

Wang Chuanxing walked around Jiang Yuan and whispered: "What if this brother Shan was not from the smuggling group?"

"Let him ask for help again." Jiang Yuan answered very naturally.

"What if he can't find someone or is unwilling?"

"Then force him to find someone and trick him into it." Jiang Yuan paused and said again: "If it doesn't work, let's see if there is any breakthrough in others."

Wang Chuanxing then understood Jiang Yuan's thoughts. He was determined to squeeze out clues, so there was nothing to say. He squatted and waited for someone to come.

Yu Mingxuan and others shouted in the bar, and it sounded like a chick calling her companion to fall into the trap.

After making trouble for a while, Yu Mingxuan felt a pain in his cheeks, angry and angry, but a thought flashed through his mind: "Why haven't the bar owner come yet?"

Fat Dog used to be a member of the circle, but just retired early. Later, she opened a bar and saw familiar people coming. She often came out to greet her. Occasionally there were fights, and she has always handled it very well.

Yu Mingxuan was originally looking forward to the fat dog coming out to pull him, but today it has been so long and has not seen anyone else, so he can't help frowning - Oh, Yu Mingxuan screamed hard, he was still being stepped under Wen Ming's feet, and his face rubbing against the dirty ground of the bar really hurts.

"Put it on the sofa and sit." Jiang Yuan was not good enough to keep pressing him.

Wen Ming then bent down and lifted Yu Mingxuan up, and skillfully carried his hand over...

Wei Shiwei quickly stopped him, let him take out his handcuffs and said, "I'll tie him up, I'll tie him up."

As he said that, Master Wei got a rope out of somewhere, and tied Yu Mingxuan's back with one stroke. He was skillful in his movements as if he had practiced it specially.

Wen Ming patted Yu Mingxuan's head with his steel ruler, causing a hustle and bustle across the street.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, the man nicknamed Shan Ge finally arrived late.

"Where are brothers?" Brother Shan also wore a floral shirt and spoke very proudly. With the follower of more than a dozen younger brothers, he seemed quite leader.

When Jiang Yuan saw so many people, it was difficult to deal with it when he had to fight again, so he simply stood up and said, "Close the door."

After saying that, Mu Zhiyang took out the gun, and Lu Tongda and others in the front row took out the baton and showed their police officer's ID.

"Police, all squat down!"

In the confusion of everyone, Mu Zhiyang stepped forward again, pulled Brother Shan's flower shirt and pulled him over.

"You're smuggling?" Jiang Yuan asked and personally took his fingerprints.

At the same time, the printer that Wang Chuanxing carried with him also started working.

Brother Shan’s eyes were dazed. He knew he was in a bar, but at this moment, he felt like he was back to the police station.

"Tell me, which smuggling group are you from now?" Jiang Yuan asked very unprofessional, which made Brother Shan feel uneasy.

"I'm just a little citizen." Brother Shan said carefully: "Come out for a drink or something."

"Then are you bringing a member of you, a smuggling group?" Jiang Yuan asked.

Brother Shan quickly shook his head: "No, no, we just come out to play together."

"That's what you're involved in gangsters?" Jiang Yuan looked up at Brother Shan and said, "You don't have weapons on you, right? If you carry them, it's going to be troublesome."
Chapter completed!