The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

After being tossed by men in different ways for a long time, Lin Weiwei felt that she was as tired as a puppet.

But Leng Jinran seemed to be fine, and she could still carry her to the bathroom to take a bath. Lin Weiwei once again expressed her admiration for his strong physical strength from the bottom of her heart.

After drying herself, snuggling into the man's arms like an octopus, Lin Weiwei murmured something, and a second before falling asleep, Leng Jinran's phone buzzed.

Lin Weiwei's sleepiness ran to the country of Java in an instant.

You must know that Leng Jinran's call, unless there is something important, no matter whether it is the high-level officials of Shengjing or Mingchuan, they will never call him in the middle of the night.

"Come on..."

Signaling to Leng Jinran that she was fine, Lin Weiwei hugged the quilt and sat up, listening quietly.

"Master, we have been watching Shen Songming for two months, and he finally can't bear any movement."

Ming Chuan couldn't hide his excitement and said: "The warehouse in the western suburbs looks like a building material warehouse on the surface, but it's actually an army/ammunition depot."

arms?

Shen Songming is reselling military/fire?

Didn't he wash his hands many years ago, for which he lost a brother's life, and Shen Yajun also went abroad to avoid the limelight for a long time because of this incident?

With one question after another in his mind, Lin Weiwei even took a breath, and dared not move again.

"Is the news conclusive?"

With deep eyes, Leng Jinran asked in a deep voice.

"Master, there are more than 20 people guarding them in shifts. I went in and checked it myself. As far as I can see, there are hundreds of boxes of M16 and MK18, and there are various types."

"Master, the defense these days is much stricter than the previous few days, and Shen Songming has recruited nearly a hundred other people. I guess they may plan to ship in the near future."

"Master, do we want to..."

"No."

Before Ming Chuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Leng Jinran's stern words, "Shen Songming is getting impatient, he wants to die, let him go, you restrain the people under your command, don't let them act rashly, lest I don’t know how I died when I turned around.”

"Master?"

On the other end of the phone, Ming Chuan looked dull, apparently thinking of something.

"With such a big move, do you think there will be no movement above? Maybe, just waiting to catch them all. So, let's withdraw all our people, and leave a few nimble ones to stare at Shen Songming. "

After Shen Sheng ordered to hang up the phone, Leng Jinran turned back to look at Lin Weiwei, with a cold voice, "Wei Wei, we might have to move faster."

When Shen Songming arrived in the prison, it would be difficult to see him again.

Hearing what Leng Jinran meant, Lin Weiwei was startled, "So fast?"

After a long silence, Leng Jinran nodded, "It's not been a day or two for Shen Songming to be stared at by the people above. But Shen Songming's heart is too greedy, and he can't bear to let go of such a big mouthful of fat, so it has been delayed for so long. This once……"

This time, I don't know if Shen Songming can escape.

Thinking of those people under Ming Chuan, thinking of Leng Jinran's so-called black and white legends, and thinking of the news that no one knew before, Leng Jinran was at his fingertips, Lin Weiwei asked nervously: "Jinran, what are you doing?" ..."

Startled for a moment, he belatedly understood the little woman's worry, Leng Jinran smiled and hugged her in his arms, "Fool..."

What he and Shen Songming have in common is that they will do everything possible to recruit all talents for their own goals.

However, he is also completely different from Shen Songming.

Shen Songming will do anything for power and wealth.

But he won't.

He has boundaries, a family he wants to protect, and happiness he wants to pursue.

Therefore, he would never touch anything that would touch the bottom line of the law.

"Wei Wei, don't worry..."

Said in a deep voice, Leng Jinran hugged Lin Weiwei tightly, and planted a solemn kiss on her forehead.