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Zhou Hong took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, pretended not to care, and looked around.
There are not many pedestrians in the street, and everyone seems to be in a hurry. They all want to find a warm place to rest in this cold rainy and snowy day.
He took a few sips, threw half a cigarette on the ground and slowly strolled into a dark alley.
A black van, parked there.
Zhou Hong opened the passenger door and sat in. The driver is a handsome young man in his early twenties. A pair of eyes turn flexibly, and when they smile, their eyebrows are bent, and there is a dimple on their lips.
As soon as Zhou Hong entered the van, he immediately took a chill. The young man couldn't help shivering, but he didn't dare to talk more. He carried out a thick brown paper bag from behind and handed it to Zhou Hong.
Zhou Hong took it, opened it and leafed through it one by one.
The young man stole a look at the people around him and felt that he seemed to be in a good mood. He said, "I guess this is the most comprehensive, even the police station is not so detailed."
Zhou Hong still don't make any noise, carefully looked at line by line.
The young man smiled and said, "Give this to that old man named Lei Zhen, he will be scared to death. I trusted my right-hand man for four or five years, but he was undercover, haha. Apart from Lei Zhen's right-hand man, this time the company sold and played, and this time it suffered heavy losses. What happened later? ...
Please confirm and adopt.