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Chapter 982 Framed

"Don't be anxious first, come in and talk slowly." Jiang Xiaobai comforted his little eyes.

Then he looked at Anderson and said, "Maybe there is something I need your help with?"

After Song Xin translated, Anderson agreed without thinking.

All he could think about now was the billion-rupee transaction Jiang Xiaobai mentioned. He didn't know how much profit he could get out of such a large-scale transaction.

The group of people walked into the lobby of the hotel and sat down, and then Little Eyes began to talk about his experiences.

"A month ago, when I came here to sell goods, Meddev, who was stationed in Miller Market and collected protection fees, came to me and told me that it was because I had a stable supply of goods and I spoke Russian well.

Their boss was very optimistic about me and asked me to manage a small building in the market. I was responsible for the decoration and management, and handed over a portion of the profits to them every month.

I went to see the small building. There were more than 20 warehouses and more than ten stalls in the small building. I took it over. After taking over, the more than 20 warehouses and more than ten stalls were quickly rented out, and the profits were considerable.

, Brother Jiang, the last time you went there was my small building..."

Jiang Xiaobai nodded. The small building should be from the 19th century. It looked a little dilapidated, but the quality of the house was very good. It was in a good location in Miller Market and the flow of people was okay.

"I usually run in both directions and leave a few people here to take charge. Yesterday it was fine. This morning I received a call before I went to the market, saying that all the cargo owners in more than 20 warehouses had millions of dollars.

The goods were all looted."

As he spoke with his little eyes, cold sweat broke out on his forehead again.

Although he has made some money over the years, it is worth millions of dollars worth of goods in more than 20 warehouses. How can he afford to lose it?

"Have you called the police?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

Little Eyes shook his head and said: "No, calling the police is useless. In the Miller Market here, there are various forces entrenched in the market, and the relationships are complicated. Calling the police will not find out the truth for a long time, so it is useless.

I didn't dare to go to the market today. The cargo owners were already looking for me everywhere. I told my friends that I was taken away by people from Moscow, and that's how I dealt with it.

If I can't find this batch of goods, I will have no choice but to sneak back to China in despair."

The little eyes said, and their eyes dimmed. Fortunately, after all these years of hard work, they finally returned to before liberation.

"Do you have anyone to suspect?" Jiang Xiaobai asked, rubbing his eyebrows.

"have,"

The little eyes nodded and said: "I suspect it is that Meddev who designed to frame me. I was still thinking at the time, how could such a good thing happen, but I was blinded by the desire for profit at the time...

But I have no evidence." Little Eyes said dejectedly.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and shook his head and said: "Some things don't require evidence. It's just a gang that collects protection fees."

Jiang Xiaobai turned around and said a few words to Anderson. Anderson nodded and turned around to make a call.

"Brother Jiang?"

"Be patient and don't be impatient."

Half an hour later, two of Anderson's men came back with two people.

One of them blurted out with his small eyes: "Meddev."

It's just that the two of them looked a little embarrassed, almost as if they were being escorted in.

Anderson said, and Song Xin translated: "These two people have confessed. One is named Meddev, and the other is Meddev's boss. The goods are with them. Just send someone to pick them up."

In fact, Song Xin didn't need to translate. Little eyes could understand it. He knew Russian and spoke it pretty well. Song Xin mainly translated for Jiang Xiaobai.

And Anderson also told Jiang Xiaobai that as for the little eyes, he didn't pay attention to them from beginning to end. He just looked at Jiang Xiaobai's face.

His small eyes were staring at Meddev with red eyes, as if he wanted to swallow Meddev in one gulp.

"You bastard, I'm going to cheat on your uncle...I'll kill you..."

"Okay, then you go pick up the goods, and they will follow the normal procedures here."

Jiang Xiaobai patted Little Eyes on the shoulder. Little Eyes was quite a good person. He reminded her several times on the train.

At Miller Market, I even found domestic seasonings for myself so that I could eat more comfortably.

Of course, the little eyes may have a utilitarian mentality, but overall it's still good.

In addition, since we are abroad and everyone is Chinese, Jiang Xiaobai will definitely help if he can.

"Thank you, Brother Jiang. Thank you. When I return to China, I will thank you very much. Give me your phone number in China and I will call you when I return to China."

He looked at Jiang Xiaobai with his little eyes and said with gratitude, if it weren't for Jiang Xiaobai this time, he wouldn't be able to find the goods, and the best thing to do would be to sneak back to the country.

There is no need to think about running this line in the future, and the worst result may be that it cannot run, and it will be blocked by the angry cargo owner, and then the end will be obvious.

After all, it’s worth millions, and how much is a human life worth?

"It's okay, it's nothing. As for the address, Huaqing Holding Company is in Longcheng, Shanxi Province. You can find out if you go there."

My little eyes were startled when I heard this. This tone is not simple in China.

In Longcheng, the capital of Jin Province, you can find out the truth just by asking. If you dare to say such things, it can only mean that most people in Longcheng know about Huaqing Holdings Company.

Of course, he didn't think that Jiang Xiaobai was bragging. The things that he could force him into desperation could be solved with just one sentence elsewhere.

Moreover, he is still abroad. With such a person, there is no need for others to brag to him. It can be said that if he had not met him by chance, he would probably not be able to talk to him.

I really can’t believe that on the train, just by having a little utilitarianism, reminding others, and helping them get some seasoning, I could be of such great help to myself.

I am really lucky. Of course, my problem is nothing to others, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life-saving grace for me.

Little Eyes stood up, bowed deeply to Jiang Xiaobai, then turned and walked out of the hotel.

I don't know how many cargo owners are waiting for me in the market over there, so I have to go and sort things out quickly.

"Thank you Mr. Anderson for me." Jiang Xiaobai looked at Song Xin and said.

Anderson didn't care about it, waved his hands and stood up to leave. This matter was not worth mentioning to him.

After staying in Moscow for a week and finishing his business, Jiang Xiaobai and Song Xin went to watch a play. Of course, he did not forget to give Song Xin a gift.
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