Detective: I, Cao Jianjun, started by arresting my brother-in-law.

He was very worried about how to leave Tazhai. He had to get in touch with Li Weimin, otherwise... it would be useless for him to just keep busy in Tazhai, as he would not get any support from the outside.

"What are you thinking about?"

After eating and drinking his fill, Huang Xi wiped his mouth and asked.

When does Lin Yaodong plan to make his move?

At this moment, Cao Jianjun is his most authentic self, without needing to pretend or exaggerate.

"You mean drug manufacturing?"

Huang Xi asked suspiciously, "How long have you been here? Haven't you seen them make any drugs yet?"

"They don't want to manufacture it themselves now; they want the technology I have..."

"Your skills?" Huang Xi was immediately taken aback: "You...you mean you can..."

"Otherwise, why do you think I was so arrogant in Tazhai?"

Cao Jianjun rolled his eyes and said, "I rely on this to save my life, but now... it doesn't seem to work anymore."

"Lin Yaodong is determined to get me to hand over the technology. If I really do, it will be as if I lose my value."

"But if you never hand it in, it's the same as having no value." Maru.

134. Zhao Jialiang's appearance foreshadows a storm. [5 chapters, please subscribe]

"What should I do?"

Huang Xi is, in essence, just a young woman who graduated from journalism school not long ago. Her understanding of society is only at a very basic level.

They were eager to make big news, but completely lacked the strategy to do so.

"Lin Yaodong won't give me any time."

Cao Jianjun puffed on his cigarette: "I'm completely out of the loop right now. I don't know when the raw materials will arrive. Once they do, Lin Yaodong will have me ship them out."

"Therefore, my time is to take the initiative before the raw materials arrive."

"But now... I can't get in touch with Director Li, and Lin Yaodong is keeping a close eye on me."

Huang Xi was stunned for a moment, then pointed to Cao Jianjun's phone.

Don't you have a phone?

Lin Yaodong can eavesdrop on every phone call made from here.

Cao Jianjun rolled his eyes and threw away his cigarette butt: "Tell me, can I still make phone calls?"

Huang Xi was speechless.

"Oh right... '207'..."

Huang Xi abruptly changed the subject, saying, "You still haven't told me you've come to Tazhai."

“I just called Li Chengyang a while ago. Didn’t he say you were transferred to the provincial department? How come you’re here so soon?”

Cao Jianjun really wasn't in the mood to talk about these things, but after sleeping all afternoon, he definitely wouldn't be able to sleep through the long night.

The location where he and Huang Xi were situated was also unfavorable for outside eavesdropping.

It's been more than half a year since we last met, and we've finally had some free time.

"This is the guy who brought me here."

Fortunately, Cao Jianjun bowed and said, "I was planning to stay home and spend the New Year with my wife. Who knew that in the blink of an eye, I would be spending the Spring Festival alone in an unfinished building."

"Eating dry instant noodles while being accompanied by a large group of mischievous cats."

puff-

Huang Xi covered her mouth and chuckled, "Really? It's that bad?"

"My mission was to infiltrate Tazhai, and from the very beginning, they made me a wanted criminal."

Cao Jianjun shrugged with a wry smile: "Tell me, is it reasonable for a wanted criminal to not live in an unfinished building to experience it?"

"Then you are worse than me."

Huang Xi perked up, resting her chin on her hand as she reminisced about the past six months.

Her slender figure leaned against the dining table, her upper body slightly forward, her beautiful eyes blinking as she gazed at Cao Jianjun.

…………

In Tazhai tonight, more than one person is staying up all night.

Lin Zonghui sat up all night, and Cao Jianjun worried all night.

Similarly, the Lin brothers spent the entire night in distress on the large balcony of their seaside villa.

"Boss Liu, we agreed to ship the goods next month, why have you changed your mind again?"

Lin Yaodong sat on a rattan chair, holding his phone, enjoying the sea breeze, and made a call.

"Do you think I want to?"

On the other end of the phone was Liu Haoyu, the owner of Xiangjiang Haoyu Group, a long-time business partner of Tazhai.

“The entire downstream market in Europe has been cut off, and I’m trying to find ways to open up new markets…”

"And don't you know how tight things are on the mainland?"

"Boss Lin, I'm poorer than you, and I'm more in need of money than you are."

At this moment, Liu Haoyu was in a magnificent Buddhist temple in Hong Kong, smoking a cigar and shouting excitedly.

"If we don't ship any more goods, I won't be able to hold on."

Lin Yaodong disliked idle chatter. Facing the dark sea breeze, he gazed at the sea and said coldly.

Do you know Zhao Jialiang?

"Zhao Jialiang?"

"Correct."

Liu Haoyu said calmly, "This person has a very good relationship with Zhu Hongyun in Europe, and the market he controls is much larger than mine."

"My boss, He Ruilong, just died in Europe. You want me to come out at this time? Are you kidding me?"

"Mr. Lin, if you really want to cooperate, you can consider this Zhao Jialiang."

Under the sea breeze late at night, Lin Yaodong's mind was unusually clear.

He held the phone to his ear, remaining silent for a long time.

For these drug manufacturing gangs, changing to a new seller is tantamount to risking their lives.

Long-term customers whom you know well are the best guarantee of safety.

"What is his background?"

Lin Yaodong actually wanted to refuse.

But recently, the internal strife within the clan has become so intense that he has lost count of how many teacups he has smashed before he has managed to calm things down.

If the delay continues and the shipment isn't expedited, he fears trouble might arise in Tazhai.

“A businessman from Hong Kong. I’ve already asked around about him. He’s a big player, but I’ve never worked with him.”

Liu Haoyu wasn't very familiar with Zhao Jialiang; he had only heard of him.

Since the two sides had never cooperated in good faith, he also wanted Lin Yaodong to give Zhao Jialiang a try.

"Mr. Liu, could you introduce me to someone I don't know well..."

"Mr. Lin, please don't misunderstand."

Before Lin Yaodong could finish speaking, Liu Haoyu interrupted him: "Zhao Jialiang is in Dongshan right now, and he's even discussing real estate development with Chen Ershou."

"Their company is very large. If you're interested, you can look it up."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yaodong's eyes lit up: "He's in Dongshan?"

"Yes."

Liu Haoyu said, "Boss Lin, as you know, the European market used to be dominated by my boss He Ruilong and that slut Song Qian from Taiwan..."

"But times have changed. My boss is dead, and Song Qian has been dealt with by Zhu Hongyun."

"And now that Zhu Hongyun and Zhao Jialiang have a good relationship, we have no choice but to rely on them."

Lin Yaodong listened quietly, and he had no choice but to be skeptical of this suddenly appearing drug trafficking partner.

"Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yaodong turned around and sat down on the sofa.

"Brother, I found it..."

Lin Yaohua heard the entire conversation clearly. Before they even hung up, he had already searched for Zhao Jialiang's personal information on the computer.

In the news footage, Chen Guangrong's brother, Chen Wenze, representing the Dongshan government, is seen negotiating with Zhao Jialiang about attracting investment.

The main content is that Zhao Jialiang, as a Hong Kong businessman, developed real estate in Dongshan to contribute to the economic development of Hong Kong.

"Is there any other information you can find?"