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Chapter 87

Maslow stepped into a second class cabin, two single beds, separate bathroom, and the space was very crowded when people stood inside.

"Chen Chu, you are here too." Maslow smiled, looking at Chen Lan and stretching out his hand with a smile, then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Lan.

"Maslow, we're meeting again." Maslow looked at Chen Lan with a smile, and he looked very good when he smiled.

Any woman who looks good when she smiles seems to have a common characteristic, that is, her eyes are like crescent moons, which are very charming and tempting.

Seeing that he didn't look in a hurry to ask, he walked to the porthole to take a look. Chen Lan stopped talking. She had already experienced this calmness.

However, after all, it is a room where men and women are in the same room, so it is too embarrassing not to speak. Either they go to the deck, but this is the winter sea breeze that can blow people into popsicles.

"Did you come from Qingdu?" Or Chen Lan broke the silence and asked with a smile, "Is it a hurry?"

"Yes." Maslow's eyes noticed the suitcase on the bed from the corner of his eyes. It seemed that Chen Lan was not as unprepared as himself, and he came prepared.

With every question and answer, the cabin fell into silence.

The two of them had little friendship at first. Seeing him as quiet as water, they seemed to have strong patience for this embarrassing silence. Chen Lan couldn't help but mutter to her heart, "Maslow, you didn't bring anything?"

"You're in a hurry to go, buy it when you arrive in Beizhou." Speaking of Beizhou, Maslow finally found the topic, "Shenzhen, do you have a task to go to Beizhou?"

Well, Chen Lan looked at the handsome young man in front of him. It seemed that he knew nothing about the mission, but this mission could not be disclosed to Maslow now.

"Maslow, how old are you?"

"However, you have a maturity that is not commensurate with your age." Chen Lan said, "What do you like in your daily life? I heard that you invented a tympanic fork?"

I like to make some small inventions and have a very popular reputation among my classmates. I have prestige, meticulous thinking, and good at psychological analysis. This is almost all Chen Lan’s impression of Maslow.

"It's not considered an invention, it's just an improvement." Maslow said. After saying that, he looked at Chen Lan. Chen Lan avoided his gaze, lowered her head and lifted her hair back, and the two of them were in a mess again.

Silence, embarrassing silence, in such a confined space, lets an ambiguity flow in the air.

"Sunken place, I'll go outside." Maslow said.

Chen Lan did not object. There was a dispersed seat in the hall, and maybe there would be seats. Looking at Maslola going up the cabin door, she felt that her heart finally calmed down.

But Maslow did not come to the hall, and he appeared on the deck.

At this time, Chen Lan, the director of the Provincial Department, appeared here, and did not pass by Fu Chengyu Qinwan Detachment and entered the cabin directly. He must have a secret mission.

However, if we talk about it in detail, this is the second time the two of them have been in contact. The first time they worked together to arrest and interrogate Qiu Chaoyong a few days ago. Could it be that the purpose of letting them go to Beizhou was to point Suga Nakaku?

However, Suga Nakajima is a police officer in the Yamahari Province. Both of them are from the Yamahari police officers, so they are suspected of having one more slap.

Maslow no longer thought, but instead looked at the seagulls flying on the sea to take pictures.

If he had known that Chen Lan was the director of the Anti-Drug Bureau of the Ministry, he would not have thought so.

In the cabin, Chen Lan sat on the bed and flipped up the computer. Suga Zhongjiu, Qiu Chaoyong, and Ding Yao's pictures flashed on the computer one by one. When the cabin door was pushed open again, she felt a little mouthful, but when she raised her eyes, a little girl ran away from the wrong door.

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"Brother Zhongjiu, I, Zhang Cheng." This is showing my identity. After saying that, Zhang Cheng smiled and looked at Jiang Maosheng.

Damn, this guy is not afraid of meat and vegetables, and he can still laugh out loud at this time.

"Zhang Cheng? Why didn't I answer after making two calls?" Jiang Maosheng frowned, and the tone of the phone was similar to Zhang Cheng.

Unable to let him think too much, Zhang Cheng looked at him with help, Jiang Maosheng immediately pointed at the wine bottle, and Zhang Cheng immediately understood, "I drank too much, but I didn't hear it." Seeing Jiang Maosheng's approval, he immediately said, "I'm ready for the goods you want, and it's on the sixth floor of the Yin Mansion Bathing Songbone Club."

"Oh, I know." The accent on the other side of the phone was similar to that on Zhang Cheng. This was Jiang Maosheng's intuitive feeling. "The thin men all want to drink this sip of wine," the other side of the phone laughed again, "I'll come to pick up the goods in the afternoon."

The phone suddenly hung up without warning.

Jiang Maosheng looked at Zhang Cheng, and Zhang Cheng was also looking at him, which meant that he did his best.

Jiang Maosheng patted his shoulder and looked at Ju Hongfei. The two of them immediately watched Zhang Cheng and walked out of the room by themselves.

"Cheng Zhi, Zhang Chenggang and Suga Zhongjiu were on the phone. Suga Zhongjiu came to pick up the goods in the afternoon." Things went smoothly, beyond Cheng Ruli's imagination. Listening to Jiang Maosheng's efforts and suppressed excitement over there, he asked, "Is it just here to pick up the goods?"

"Well," Jiang Maosheng replied, a hint of doubt appeared in his heart, but the desire for victory and the desire to capture Suga Nakaku quickly suppressed this hint of doubt.

They have never handled drug cases. They have repeated several places when they receive and pick up goods. When they come to one place, they suddenly change it to another place. They have repeated this several times until the other party’s suspicion is abolished.

It seems that something is wrong to set a place easily.

On the way, Cheng Ruli ordered, "Immediately control the Ginza bath," Cheng Ruli said, "You are just staying in the room."

A large net slowly covered the Japanese-style street in Beizhou and the Ginza bathing club.

Quietness, the room sound is quiet, the tranquility before the war,

Suga Nakajima, the top ten drug lord in the world, finally appeared. He was successful and fame, but he couldn't catch him. He was not told that his reputation would be ruined for a lifetime, but he had to be held accountable. I guess he would be embarrassed to stay in the serious crime team.

Jiang Maosheng was actually a little worried about gains and losses. He looked at Zhang Cheng, but Zhang Cheng smiled at him. This guy was too heartbroken.

Jiang Maosheng immediately felt a little doubtful. Will such a person take care of his family?

Yes, he forced an excuse for Zhang Cheng, and the man loves his daughter more than his wife.

His thoughts inevitably turned to Suga Nakaku again.

Suga Junjiu was coming, and the brothers below were in contact directly. Maybe they would be caught without coming up. Jiang Maosheng felt a little regretful, and he still wanted to hit Suga Junjiu's hand with his own hand.

He took out the 92 style he had. There were only one gun for four people in the room. You read that right, just one gun.

"Xiao Ju, take the gun." Jiang Maosheng suddenly handed the gun to Ju Hongfei. "Me?" Ju Hongfei hesitated and took the gun. The gun body flashed with blue light, and the black muzzle pointed at Zhang Cheng.

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