National Security Investigation Service Headquarters.

In a conference room on the third floor, An Liang rejected Gao Wenrong's idea of ​​being a ghost.

Facing An Liang's rejection, Gao Wenrong threw out a new bargaining chip

"I can tell you how many people were involved in this."Gao Wenrong looked at An Liang.

An Liang refused directly,"Do you underestimate the National Security Investigation Bureau?"

"All right! An Liang complained,"There is indeed a problem with the National Security Investigation Bureau this time. You transported 30 kilograms of noodles on flight NYM9062, and the National Security Investigation Bureau did not know the situation.""

Huang Guoxiang's face darkened, and he explained beside him,"Our National Security Investigation Bureau really can't investigate the affairs of their Air Traffic Control Bureau without knowing about it."

"What a joke!"An Liang responded.

In fact, it is exactly as Huang Guoxiang said. According to the situation at the Air Traffic Control Bureau, according to Gao Wenrong's energy, he can completely bypass the safety supervision procedures and deliver relevant goods to the plane. 630

In this case, through civil aviation Transporting white noodles is a breeze!

It was through the white flour transportation network that Gao Wenrong obtained a large amount of funds and was able to support Liu Min's career.

Gao Wenrong was Liu Min's behind-the-scenes angel, and he spread his invisible wings to protect Looking at Liu Min, although the feathers of these invisible wings are black fallen angels.

After teasing Huang Guoxiang, An Liang continued to look at Gao Wenrong and said,"Your white-faced transportation chain looks very secretive. That's because no one has ever paid attention to you. You have hidden your Qi through means within the rules."

"But now that you have been exposed, do you think you can still hide after being exposed?"An Liang said sarcastically,"Actually, your relevant interest chain in the Shanghai Air Traffic Management Bureau has been investigated clearly by us.

Gao Wenrong responded,"Don't you want to know the source further upstream?""

Boss, do I still need you to speak?"An Liang mocked.

Huang Guoxiang knew An Liang's power in Southeast Asia. As An Liang said, if he didn't know the existence of this transportation chain, he could fish in troubled waters.

But now that the transportation chain has been exposed, the power in South Asia, if he wants to investigate clearly Who is supplying the goods? It is simply relaxing and happy.

Speaking on the side,"Transporting thirty kilograms for nothing should be a capital crime according to the laws of our country."

Gao Wenrong's face looked a little ugly.

An Liang answered,"According to the laws of our country, eating white noodles of this weight is indeed a capital offense."

At this point, An Liang looked at Gao Wenrong, and he couldn't help laughing,"You used rules against me before. With the power within, I really can’t target you. I originally wanted to check whether you were involved in corruption. If there was corruption or anything like that, we could take away your position and interfere with your finding other jobs, so that you can had a hard time"

"In the end, who knew you were actually involved in the transportation of white flour? Doesn’t this mean that you yourself delivered the butcher’s knife into our hands?"An Liang sneered.

This Gao Wenrong's skills are so good!

The guy who was originally thought to be invulnerable turns out to be not invulnerable and has such a huge flaw.

This is indeed asking for death.

"Lao Huang, will you handle the next step?"An Liang looked at Huang Guoxiang.

Huang Guoxiang nodded,"I'll leave the upstream source matters to you?"

"no problem. An Liang nodded affirmatively,"I will investigate.""

Zhao Dongliang added on the side,"Uncle Huang, I hope he has no room for turning over."

"Don't worry, Dongliang, no one can protect him from secret transportation of flour. Huang Guoxiang responded.

An Liang said sarcastically on the side,"No one should protect him now, but want to shut him up.""

Gao Wenrong's expression changed again and again. How could he not understand what An Liang meant?

But what if he understood it?

People are swordsmen, he is fish meat.

Zhao Dongliang also figured out what An Liang meant. He looked at Gao Wenrong,"I I’m curious, do you regret it now?"

Gao Wenrong was silent. Regret or no regret no longer meant anything.

This was one wrong step, one wrong step after another. After taking one wrong step, every subsequent step would be wrong. He should never deal with An Liang. , I can only say that this is life

"Have lunch together?"Zhao Dongliang extended an invitation to An Liang

"have a drink?"An Liang asked back.

"OK!" Zhao Dongliang responded.

Zhao Dongliang continued,"Today is a good day, we should have a few drinks to celebrate!"

This is the winner's celebration!

As for Gao Wenrong?

He's just a loser, not worth mentioning!

An Liang responded with a smile,"Today is indeed a good day. What do you want to eat for lunch?"

"Will you arrange it?" Zhao Dongliang asked back

"How about you, old emperor, braised in a pot? An Liang suggested.

Zhao Dongliang agreed,"No problem!""

The two left from the National Security Investigation Bureau. After they left, Huang Guoxiang began to deal with Gao Wenrong's matter. This time Gao Wenrong had already booked the death penalty.

Huang Guoxiang just made things real. Gao Wenrong could no longer afford to make trouble anyway! _Watch the ununderlined version For novels, please download Faloo Novel APP!

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