Chapter 327 Transactions That night, Guan Dai went to the train station in City D alone according to the stranger's request.
He also wanted to bring more civilian clothes and capture the man in one fell swoop while he was trading with the other party, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was too risky to do so.
The recording in the other party's hand is his last straw, and it is also the key to his reversal of defeat into victory, and he cannot tolerate the slightest loss, for the sake of insurance, he would rather lose two million huge funds, and find a way to slowly fill the hole in the future, and he can't miss this golden opportunity.
K206 is half past ten in the evening, Guan Dai is the train station at half past nine, this time period, the train station is still full of people, endless, come to the ticket hall, it is even more overcrowded.
Since City D no longer sells platform tickets, you can only buy tickets if you want to get on the train.
However, there was a long queue in front of the windows of the ticket offices, and I don't know how many hours it would take for him to come here.
Just as Guan Dai was frowning, a policeman came over, he approached Guan Dai, and asked in surprise, "Are you going on a business trip?"
This policeman is subordinate to the police station in front of the station, but he also knows the deputy director of the city bureau, but Guan Dai doesn't know him, he turned his head to look at the policeman, nodded casually, and said absentmindedly: "Yes, I want to take the K206 train." ” The policeman looked at his watch and said, "Is the management bureau here to buy a ticket, the K206 train departs at half past ten, and now it's half past nine, and it will enter the station in a while."
"yes, why are there so many people buying tickets today."
Guan Dai muttered with a frown.
"Authority, let's do it, I'll help you buy a ticket, no need to queue."
"Is that okay?"
Guan Dai looked at the policeman with surprise and delight.
The policeman smiled: "The management bureau, I am from the police station in front of the station, and I usually patrol the area around the train station, and I also know the conductor inside." ” Guan Dai said, "That's great.
As he spoke, he took out his wallet, took out his ID card and a few hundred-dollar bills, handed them to the policeman, and said, "Excuse me, by the way, what's your name?"
"My name is Yu Dong" The policeman said happily, he took Guan Dai's ID card, but did not take his money, waved his hand and said: "The management bureau, the money is not needed, I will buy it for you."
"It's a rare opportunity to curry favor with the chief, and this policeman doesn't want to miss it.
"How can that" Guan Dai's face was straight, and he just stuffed the money into the hands of the policeman, and said: "You can help me buy a ticket, you have already helped me a lot, you have to accept this money." ” The police couldn't put it off, but finally accepted the money for Guan Dai, and then he asked Guan Dai to wait here for a while, while he himself passed through the crowd and squeezed directly into the ticket window in front of him.
He didn't brag, he didn't have to wait five minutes to get back after leaving, and he managed to buy a ticket.
Guan Dai took it, looked down, and confirmed that it was correct, he patted the policeman's shoulder with a smile and said, "Thank you so much this time." ” "Oh, Authority, you're so polite."
"Your name is Yu Dong, right?"
"Yes, the Authority."
"Okay, I remember, we'll see you later" "Okay, well, the management bureau, goodbye" The policeman saluted respectfully, and then looked at the back of Guan Dai leaving, unable to hide the joy on his face, thinking that this time he had seized the opportunity and made a big leader.
Let's say Guan Dai, leave the ticket hall, wait in the waiting hall for a while, and at ten o'clock, start to check in and enter the station.
Guan Dai followed the flow of people, walked into the platform, and boarded the No. 6 carriage that the mysterious person had agreed with him.
It's just that after he came up, he found a problem, the carriage was full of people, looking around, it was crowded, and it was black, which person would be the mysterious person who made an appointment with him, and the other party didn't tell him how many rows and numbers he was doing As he was looking around, a short, dry, thin yellow-haired young man in his early twenties approached him.
The young man passed by him, walked sideways with him, and when he was about to walk over, he suddenly whispered, "Director, follow me." ” You can make out that Dai can recognize that the other party's voice is the mysterious person who called him in the morning.
Guan Dai hurriedly turned around and looked at the back of the yellow-haired young man, the sharp light in his eyes flashed, and then he stepped forward.
The yellow-haired young man walked through the carriage, walked directly to the outside of the carriage, and went down to the platform, he reached into his arms, took out a cigarette, lit it, and looked around casually while leaving no trace.
It could be seen that he was also checking whether Guan Dai had brought plainclothes and was ambushed around.
Guan Dai followed him out of the car, walked up to the yellow-haired young man, and said with a smile: "Little brother, can you give me a cigarette?"
The yellow-haired young man glanced at him, then took out a cigarette from his cigarette case and handed it to Guan Dai.
The latter took it and asked, "You called me in the morning."
"Yes."
"Who are you?"
"Does that make sense?"
the yellow-haired young man's eyes rolled.
Guan Dai narrowed his eyes, changed his words, and asked bluntly: "Where is the recording?"
"Where's what I want?"
Guan Dai lifted the leather bag in his hand and whispered: "Two million, not a lot, it's all here." ” The yellow-haired young man glanced down, didn't say anything, raised his head again, and looked left and right while smoking a cigarette unhurriedly.
"No need to look for it, I didn't bring my subordinates here."
Guan Dai stared at the yellow-haired young man and said, "What do I want?"
The yellow-haired young man still didn't say a word, and walked straight to the corner of the platform.
Guan Dai took a deep puff of his cigarette and followed behind the other party.
The yellow-haired young man walked to a dark and secluded corner and stopped, then turned around, pulled out a voice recorder from his cuff, he pressed the switch on it, and soon, a voice came from the voice recorder.
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The content of the recording is the same as what he asked Guan Dai to hear when he called in the morning, but this time it is more detailed, and there are the next parts.
The content of the design is that Xia Wenjie and Zhang Fan discuss the establishment of a new gang.
The more Guan Dai listened, the more shocked he became, and it could be judged from this recording that Xia Wenjie was not only interfering in the gang, but had directly stepped into the gang, it sounded like the boss of the Tiandao Society was not Shen Chong, but Xia Wenjie.
He was nervous and excited, and subconsciously reached out to grab the recorder in the hand of the yellow-haired young man, who flipped his wrist quickly to avoid the hand of the tube, and then he quickly turned off the recorder and said, "I haven't seen what I want yet."
Guan Dai threw away the half of the cigarette butt in his hand, looked out of the corner, saw that there was no one nearby, took the leather bag in his hand, and with two crisp clicks, the lid of the leather bag opened, he lifted it a gap, and then went down to Nunu's mouth.
The yellow-haired young man instinctively retreated into the corner again, and then looked through the gap into the inside of the leather bag, which contained a dozen dozen brand-new banknotes, which could be described as a full box, he had probably never seen so much cash in his life, and his eyes were almost straight.
Taking advantage of his distraction and greedily looking at the banknotes in the box, Guan Dai Youyou asked, "You are from the Heavenly Dao Society" "It used to be, and now it's at the Yingjie Club."
"It's the gang that Zhang Fan newly established" "Yes."
"How did you record this recording?"
asked Guan Dai, staring at him.
The yellow-haired young man came back to his senses vigilantly, smiled coldly at Guan Dai, buckled the lid of the leather bag in his hand, took advantage of the situation to lift it into his hand, and then said: "Authority, we are just making a fair deal, you don't have to ask so much, right?"
Guan Dai shrugged, the other party didn't want to say it, he didn't care, as long as this recording was in hand, he and Xia Wenjie would be like the Buddha and Sun Wukong in the future, no matter how great his skills were, he couldn't fly out of the palm of his hand.
He reached out to the yellow-haired young man and said, "Give me the recorder." ” The yellow-haired youth slowly took out the recorder and put it on the tube's hand.
The latter grabbed the recorder and eagerly pressed the switch on it, but he didn't respond after pressing it, and no sound came from the recorder.
He looked at the yellow-haired young man in confusion and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"
The yellow-haired young man rolled his eyes and said, "The back is all invalid recordings, of course you can't hear anything, you have to start again." ” Guan Dai looked down at the buttons on the recorder and asked, "How do you start over?"
” "Isn't it written on it?"
"Where" the tube lowered his head and looked carefully at the button of the recorder, but he couldn't find the start button at all.
While he was concentrating on the voice recorder, two men in black walked silently behind him.
These two came behind Guan Dai like ghosts and ghosts, and when Guan Dai realized that something was wrong and someone seemed to be approaching behind him, it was too late for him to react.
Buzzing with a strong wind, Guan Dai didn't even see what was going on, as if a wall suddenly collapsed and hit his head, he only felt a pain in the top of his head, his eyes were dark, and then, he didn't know anything.
Guan Dai's body fell straight forward, and the yellow-haired young man standing opposite him hurriedly reached out to hold him, and at the same time, the two people who sneaked up behind him threw away the sticks in their hands, and one of them pulled out a hemp bag and skillfully put it on Guan Dai's body.
In the blink of an eye, the yellow-haired young man and the two men in black had already worked together to put the tube into the sack, and then tied the mouth of the sack to death, and the two men in black carried them one after the other and walked out of the corner.
When the two of them came out of the corner, they saw clearly that they were both wearing porters' dark blue overalls, and there was a large trailer parked outside the corner, and there were already three or four bags of marijuana on the trailer, bulging and bulging, as if they were stuffed with goods.
The two loaded the sacks with their tubes onto the trailer, and then, like ordinary haulers, pulled the trailer through the many hurried passengers.
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