The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

Overlooking the entire shipping center, you can see rows of warehouses and trucks.

The workers moved at high speed, nervous and serious.

On the assembly line, a dozen workers wearing uniforms and holding barcode guns were operating computers and cranes.

When a shipment arrives, they will inspect and label it in the shortest possible time.

At the same time, other workers work together like an assembly line to complete the final packaging and loading.

“Assemble the team immediately and start loading the truck!”

Suddenly, a commanding voice pierced the sky.

Upon hearing the order, a sturdy man quickly blew the whistle. Taking advantage of the foreman's instructions, the workers were so busy that they seemed to have no chance to rest.

In this noisy hall, everyone is doing their best to complete their duties.

As the goods gradually gathered, the department supervisor began to schedule the loading situation. Finally, all the goods were loaded and the drivers started to start the engines and get ready to hit the road.

The entire operation took only two hours, and the base successfully counted the goods and shipped them.

At the same time, Wang Yuran was also asking Lin Junze to sell YK's shares at a high price on his behalf and Yelang's behalf.

In the blink of an eye, Wild Wolf handed Duan Yukun a satisfactory answer sheet.

However, Duan Yukun did not feel relaxed, but instead tightened his heartstrings.

"Most of the stocks are back, why aren't you happy at all?"

Yelang stood beside Duan Yukun with his arms folded and said.

"I can't relax until the goods are out of customs!"

Duan Yukun kept tapping his legs with his fingers, looking so anxious.

The wild wolf showed an even more interesting expression!

The people at the customs should be very busy at the moment!

The goods in the Golden Triangle were continuously blocked at key places along the way for review, and were seized as expected.

Although they usually use highly concealed entry and exit routes and methods to bypass customs, this time they were unable to avoid the attention of regulators due to some mistakes.

The convoy was forced to stop, and steel stood in front of them like a huge barrier.

Police sirens blared outside the window, accompanied by questioning that was sure to become more intense next.

Customs officers severely interrogated these uninvited guests, requiring them to provide relevant documentary evidence and provide honest explanations.

One of the gatekeepers on duty knew exactly what these people were carrying but still wanted to conduct routine science information. Then he turned to other people to conduct identification, urine tests, etc. one by one.

The people escorting the goods seemed a little embarrassed and chose to remain silent in order to cover up their nervousness.

However, as the test results came back positive, things gradually became uncontrollable.

Many police and investigators soon arrived inside the level, and the scene was very chaotic.

"Who did you buy these drugs from?"

An investigator ran his light over each of the suspects' faces and asked further questions.

At this time, a man who was being searched hesitantly looked at the staff member who had just identified him, and was finally speechless.

Another dark voice followed, seemingly coming from deep within the cell.

"Duan Yukun... it was Duan Yukun who instructed us to transport this batch of goods here."

Soon the group was taken into the interrogation room overnight, and the door was locked behind them.

The room was quiet except for the table they sat in front of and the huge national emblem hanging on the wall.

Suddenly, the big shot appeared at the door.

As he walked into the room, his cough seemed to reverberate throughout the room.

There was a strong sense of oppression surrounding the people, making it almost impossible for everyone to breathe.

"Do you have anything worth explaining?"

This sentence floats in the air, and at the same time it fills the scene with an urgent and oppressive atmosphere.

Some of their eyes flickered, others looked anxious and frightened.

At this moment, my mind seemed to be filled with all kinds of gloomy prophecies about what would happen next.

A voice that turned away from its companions finally broke the silence.

"There's nothing we can do. After all, Duan Yukun...everyone is working for him. Why don't you make it easier for us?"

The big man nodded slowly.

"Excuse me? It seems you have sat here more than once. How many times have you done this before me?"

"us......"

The group of people were stunned for a moment uncontrollably, and then realized that the atmosphere this time was really different from the past.

They have completely understood the meaning of this big man's requirements and warnings to them...

He coughed, then turned and left the interrogation room, leaving behind those who were standing there.

With lingering fears, they silently realized that their fate had been sealed forever.

When the arrest warrant for the YK Group was sent, there happened to be a rumble of thunder in the sky.

Bolts of lightning followed closely, making the whole office a little more eerie.

That kind of tension seems to make everyone ready to face the darkest fate.

The wild wolf stood in front of Duan Yukun, but he knew that the situation this time was different from before.

The person who came was not from the police station, but a representative from the upper echelons.

Even though the wild wolf is under various pressures on weekdays, now he feels that he may not be able to support himself at any time.

A chapped expression slowly appeared on Duan Yukun's alert face, and then turned into deep anger and helplessness.

They once relied on life and luck to survive in the world, but now, the chance to change everything may never exist.

The scene becomes more complex, almost to the point of being unpredictable.

At this time, Duan Yukun had nothing to say and could only silently accept the order from above.

When Duan Yukun was handcuffed, a thunder fell from the sky unexpectedly.

With the sound of thunder and lightning ringing at the same time, even the air seemed to freeze suddenly.

Duan Yukun turned his head and watched helplessly as the heavy rain poured down from the sky, turning the night into darkness and initially bringing an ominous atmosphere.

Like a carefully arranged patchwork of lightning bolts symbolizing Thor's punishment and judgment of the situation, their light twists like a frantic snake at night, swallowing up the entire field of vision.

God never made such a big fuss when he was taken away the first two times...

The heavy rain and strong wind rushed to the earth regardless of the situation.

Everything was soaked, as if the rain would change everyone's fate.

Duan Yukun felt wet all over, and the pressure he was carrying seemed stable, but in fact it had penetrated into the depths of his soul, making him completely desperate.

Song House

"Sir, Duan Yukun has been taken away to assist in the investigation. You see..."

The housekeeper bent down in front of Mr. Song, but he kept paying attention to Song Yuanzhe beside him from the corner of his eyes.

"What kind of person makes you suddenly want to use my relationship?"

As he spoke, Mr. Song cast his probing eyes on his son.

"He is a very important person."

Song Yuanzhe said.

Ye Lang doesn't want to reveal his identity yet, so he can't let go even if the other person is his father Song Yuanzhe.

"Is it Wang Yuran?"

Mr. Song asked with a confident look.

"It's not her..."

Song Yuanzhe shook his head and smiled helplessly.

If she, Wang Yuran, was willing to use her connections, then Mr. Wang would not have gone abroad for so many years...