Hongxin Pharmaceutical has the resources of Fengbao Group, and new drugs are about to be launched. If this formula falls into Fan Yawei's hands, it will still be profitable.

China is a major generic drug power.

Fan Yawei can enter the market as long as he changes his new drugs.

Moreover, he can cooperate with overseas pharmaceutical companies to sell it to Southeast Asia, Europe, South America, and Africa...

In this way, the benefits generated by his cooperation with Tenghua Group are relatively pitiful.

If you buy this recipe for ten million, you will get ten times the profit of 100 times.

But Fan Yawei was still very calm.

"Ten million, the deal is completed. However, I have to take someone to check the formula during the transaction."

"No problem, the transaction time is 4 pm tomorrow, and the location is warehouse 408, Liudao, Chengnan Industrial Zone. Boss Fan, I only say the conditions once. You are a businessman, I just want to do this hammer business. If you come to the transaction, you can only bring two people at most. I want cash for money. If you play the bad guy, I also have brothers. Tomorrow afternoon, you will either have a happy cooperation or break up."

"good."

Listening to the disconnection on the phone, Fan Yawei sneered.

I really didn't expect that there would be another village with dark and bright flowers.

He made two calls before going to bed.

The first one instructed his subordinates to rush to the trading location overnight and start monitoring on the outside. The other party was wary of his being fooled, and Fan Yawei also had to prevent the other party from playing tricks.

The second call was to let the man prepare cash.

The next afternoon

The winter sun shines lazy. It is cold and snowing. The temperature has not yet dropped to the coldest time of the year, but it is not far away. The weather forecast is estimated that a snowfall will occur in the province in early January.

Fan Yawei was sitting in a Mercedes-Benz, driving his bodyguard, and a professional medical researcher was sitting next to him, responsible for checking the formula.

It was still ten minutes away to reach the trading warehouse. Fan Yawei received a reward from his subordinates. From the early morning to now, there was no abnormality around the trading location. No one entered the warehouse in advance, and the other party should not have made any fraud.

Fan Yawei was alert and relaxed a little, and asked his subordinates to withdraw, so that they could find out when the other party came to investigate the surrounding area. The trouble broke out.

Mercedes-Benz stopped at the door of the warehouse, Fan Yawei got out of the car, and the bodyguard carried two large suitcases full of cash, followed closely with medical researchers.

The light in the warehouse was dim. Fan Yawei glanced at the internal environment and was filled with shelves, with cartons piled up on them, without labels or seals, and did not know what was stored inside.

Fan Yawei and the two stood at the entrance, and for a while, they heard a slight sound of brakes outside.

A young man walked in with a suitcase and a casual bag.

The two sides took the initiative to distance themselves slightly, and Fan Yawei looked at the young man who came alone and looked up and down.

He is not very good-looking, but he wears quite stylishly.

High-end black leather jacket, tight leather pants, hiking boots, and black gloves on both hands.

This outfit is hard to underestimate.

"Brother's surname?"

Fan Yawei wanted to touch the other party's background.

The young man had no expression on his face and said lightly: "Boss Fan. If other people know what I did, I can only die in the world. In order to have the life to spend the money in your hands, we should talk less and complete the transaction. The road is going halfway."

Fan Yawei nodded deeply and said, "Then let's start."

The young man raised the suitcase in his hand. Fan Yawei gave the bodyguard a wink. The bodyguard walked over with two cash boxes, and the two exchanged money and goods.

The young man half-squatted on the ground and opened the suitcase, carefully checked the authenticity of the banknotes in the money box. After finding that it was real, he pulled the leisure bag open and started to put the money in it.

Fan Yawei didn't understand the other party's behavior. He clearly had two cash boxes, so why did he put the money in his leisure bag?

“Isn’t it more convenient to carry two boxes?”

The young man paused and looked up and said lightly: "Does Boss Fan think that this ten million belongs to me alone?"

oh!

Fan Yawei suddenly realized that he wanted to share the spoils for his accomplices. Maybe the young man wanted to embezzle some, so he divided the money and gave it to his accomplices at that time. He had the final say.

The other party received the money and Fan Yawei also had to start testing the formula, but the researcher put the suitcase on the ground and couldn't open it.

"Boss, please have a password."

Fan Yawei turned his attention to the young man who was still putting money in his leisure bag and asked: "What is the password?"

The young man didn't raise his head and said the password.

The researcher began to press the password. When it was about to be opened, the young man suddenly looked up and asked a distracted question: "Boss Fan, have you heard of Guan Gong's story of scraping his bones to heal his wounds?"

Fan Yawei said inexplicably, "Of course I've heard of it."

The young man shrugged, stretched his hand in his leisure bag and whispered: "I heard it when I was a child, but now I listen to it again and feel that this is not just a story, it has a high educational significance. There is someone who has taught me to think, which has a great impact on me. I will remember every word he said to me until the day I die."

Fan Yawei was confused when he heard this. Now that the other party has collected the money, it is time for him to inspect the goods. So he shook his head and stopped paying attention. Instead, he came to the researcher's side, and the bodyguards were the same, looking alert.

After entering the password, the researcher only heard two sounds of Dangdang. The box was opened and reached out to open the box. The sudden change arose.

A large amount of powder ejected from the box and splashed in the air.

The researcher was the first to be hit, his face was covered with it, Fan Yawei was also choking his throat by the powder he sucked in. The bodyguard was already coughing violently beside him.

"You're cheating!"

Fan Yawei turned his head and saw that the young man had taken out a gas mask from his leisure bag and put it on.

"Boss Fan, the person I just mentioned is Tang Xin, and is my boss. Guan Gong was poisoned by aconitum, which can invade the internal organs from the skin wounds, or from the digestive tract. What you just inhaled was aconitum. When I was a child, I admired Guan Gong, but now, I think Guan Gong died in his arrogance. Today, you are the same. Don't struggle, a few milligrams can make people die. And the amount you inhaled will die within ten minutes. Moreover, you have lost the ability to move and your muscles are out of control. Goodbye."

Chen Haoqiang zipped up the casual bag, picked up two cash boxes, walked to the three of them and clamped the suitcase under his armpits, turned around and left.

Fan Yawei and two followers fell to the ground. His mind was always clear, but his body was completely paralyzed.

The mouth is full of burning sensation, the tongue is paralyzed, and the twisted tone that you want to speak.

The limbs are numb, as if the body is covered with ants.

The three of them quickly fell to the ground and their bodies were stiff, convulsed, and they were unconscious. They looked at all the scenery in their sight unwillingly...

Chen Haoqiang walked out of the warehouse, opened the rear compartment, threw all the boxes in, and then took off the gas mask and threw them into it.

The car quickly left the scene.

At the corner of a street far away from the warehouse, inside the car with only half of the front of the car exposed, Zhao Qianzhong watched Chen Haoqiang drive away indifferently.

His face was calm, but his heart was already heavy. He even guessed what was happening in the warehouse.

"Mr. Du, Fan Yawei brought people to a warehouse in the south of the city. It depends on the situation. However, the stranger who came has left, but Fan Yawei and his people have not come out."

"The other party is alone? Is there any movement inside?"

"No, everything is very calm, I guess, Fan Yawei and his people are dead."

"oh?"

"When the stranger who met them came out, he wore a gas mask."

"Did you see clearly what that person looks like?"

"No, the distance is too far. He was wearing a mask when he came out. After taking it off, a car blocked his sight."

"You should leave the scene quickly and go to remote places, especially not being photographed by road surveillance. Leave in a low-key manner."

"Understood."

......

As the night became darker, Du Chengxiao stroked his hand on the glass window, looked at the sunset in the sky, and sighed: "Fan Yawei, go well."

Dongdongdongdongdong

The knock on the door sounded, and Zhao Qianchong walked in.

He stood behind Du Chengxiao with a serious face and said in a deep voice: "The Boning police received the report and rushed to the crime scene and found three bodies, including Fan Yawei."

Du Chengxiao was puzzled and turned around and asked, "Who will report the case? It can't be Tang Xin's person. Isn't this a burning fire?"

Zhao Qianzhong shook his head and said, "The police initially determined that it was an accidental death."

"Accident?!How did they die?"

Du Chengxiao was unbelievable. How could someone suddenly die in a strange place?

Zhao Qianzhong felt cold sweat from his forehead and said, "That warehouse was from Jinji Enterprise fifteen years ago. Twelve years ago, Fan Yawei transferred it to someone else and has always been used as a warehouse. However, the police suspected that this warehouse was a smuggling den for Jinji Enterprise."

"Smuggling? Why is it related to smuggling again?"

Du Chengxiao found that his brain could not keep up with the rhythm of thinking for the first time.

Zhao Qianchong continued to explain: "The warehouse stores a large number of rare and controlled drug raw materials, many of which are toxic ingredients without processing. Including: saffron garlic, sea mango, sheep horn, mandala, big tea medicine, castor, belladonna umbrella, oleander, mountain alantana, lantana, foxglove, aconite, and Nantianzhu, etc. The police initially estimate that the medicinal value of the raw materials in this warehouse is calculated in tens of millions. The taxes required to be paid for purchases through regular channels are very high, and drug supervision will also be very strict. Fan Yawei specializes in the pharmaceutical industry. It is not uncommon to store goods in such a warehouse. The reason for his death is that the police initially judged that the toxic raw materials were accidentally inhaled, resulting in an accidental death."

Du Chengxiao was stunned and smirked after a while.

"Tang Xin, Tang Xin, let's have nothing to say."

......

On the branch of the moon, Tang Xin sat in his study to browse the news. Boning's media clarified Hongxin sooner or later, and publicly apologized for previous false reports.
To be continued...