Chapter 111 The long-lost art of food disappearing in the martial arts world

Tank wore a black hood the whole time and was escorted to the station safely.

After entering the station, his black hood was taken off and he was escorted downstairs to the holding room.

Just as he was being escorted down the stairs, a policeman came towards him with a file box in his hand and asked the escort a few questions.

Tank glanced up unconsciously, and then he froze.

In the upper right corner of the folder in the policeman's hand, there is a photo of a six-year-old boy - that is his illegitimate son!

Jiang Qilan is right!

If the organization cannot silence itself, it will find ways to pinch its own weaknesses to silence itself!

However, Jiang Qilan predicted the organization's actions!

At the transfer station, Jiang Qilan screened everyone away and had a secret conversation with himself for two minutes.

He asked himself a few questions.

"Do you have a family? Or someone you care about very much? Now is your only chance to speak. Once you get into the situation, you won't have any chance. They may want to silence you, but the people I brought can guarantee your Safety. However, they will definitely look for opportunities to exploit your weaknesses and coerce you. As long as you tell me, I can guarantee that person’s safety.”

Tank was very afraid of Jiang Qilan, but at the same time, he believed in him inexplicably.

So he gritted his teeth.

"Yes... I have an illegitimate child. No one knows about this except me. I have never mentioned it to anyone... There once was a hair salon girl who was pregnant with my child. After she gave birth to the child, she ran away. . I secretly put the baby into a house in the next city... Every five or six months, I would take a sneak peek..."

"Name, address. Quick!" Jiang Qilan took out his satellite phone.

Tank said quickly.

Jiang Qilan answered the phone and stated his name and address concisely, emphasizing that the safety of his children must be protected.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qilan asked again.

"How do members of your organization communicate with each other? How do you determine the time and place of incoming and outgoing goods?"

"Weibo, user name [Heheheha1122]. It will share some daily life. The time and place are in it."

"What if there is an emergency that needs to be reported?"

"There is a phone number. The landline number is 0457-5658XXXX. It's the number of a restaurant in Sencheng. I called and said I wanted to buy 4 pizzas, without the sausage."

Jiang Qilan asked keenly: "What does that restaurant sell?"

"The noodle seller. It's open 24 hours a day and is located near an exit of the national highway. Many people who work for taxis or sell goods will go there to eat noodles and rest... And as long as I make a call like this, within two minutes, my mobile phone will You will receive a call from the virtual phone number and the other party will turn on the voice changer.”

The awareness of anti-investigation is quite strong.

Jiang Qilan guessed that most of the restaurant owners were unaware. There should be a problem with the chefs, cleaners, waiters, or people responsible for takeout packaging in the restaurant.

And at least two people. In this way, you can keep an eye on the phone 24 hours a day to avoid missing the tank's emergency report.

"Do you have anything else to explain? In addition to these people, do you know anyone else in your organization? Or there may be useful information."

Tank frowned and thought for a while, then clapped his hands: "By the way, I heard that there is a high-level person in our organization who has a big background. I heard that there are important things at home recently, so there are lines that are not shipping goods recently."

Jiang Qilan narrowed his eyes.

"The line you mentioned - does it include Haishi?"

Tank frowned: "It seems...anyway, I know that our goods are sold both at home and abroad. The line that does not sell goods is eventually sold to Southeast Asia..."

Southeast Asia - Haishi is the only way to go.

No wonder there was no movement from the drug dealers that Haishi had been watching for a long time.

It seems that it is not entirely the reason why Cheng Ling drowned and alerted the snake.

After Tank confessed everything he knew, Jiang Qilan took away Tank's cell phone.

After hesitating for a while, he turned off the phone and put it in his pocket.

You should pretend to be a little stupid, a little silly, so that the other party can relax their vigilance.

And when they relax their vigilance, they can take advantage of it.

But what Jiang Qilan was worried about was that the other party was quite cautious and keen.

He can now trace it back only to the mole in the police station.

Each link is connected to the previous link, but the downline does not know much about the upline and can be abandoned and docked at any time.

When Cheng Ling cooked this dinner for his family, he didn't go all out.

Because if she uses all her firepower, she is afraid that she will not be able to go out in the future——

He would be tied up by his family members and would have to squat at home to cook over the fire every day.

She used her seven skills in cooking.

However--

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooot..."

Cheng Ling explained: "Eight-treasure pumpkin is filled with green apples, pine nuts, hazelnuts, lilies and crab legs..."

Whoosh——

A large plate of eight-treasure pumpkin disappeared in an instant.

Cheng Ling's empty chopsticks stagnated in mid-air.

Cheng Ling:?

Could this be the long-lost art of disappearing food——

What a fart!

It's like the reincarnation of a bunch of starving ghosts!

"Dad! Don't you want to lose weight?"

Father Cheng closed his eyes and savored: "If you don't eat enough, how can you have the energy to lose weight?"

"Mom, didn't you educate me on table manners? You are eating so unladylikely! And brother! You, you! The piece you took is too big!"

The butler smoothed things over: "Everyone eat slowly, don't be in a hurry..."

"Uncle Li! You are the most cunning one here! You are silent, and every time you pick up your chopsticks, you always pick the biggest and most ingredients! Just the lychee prawn, you ate three by yourself! I only ate one!"

Uncle Li winked.

Cheng Xiaomei roared: "You are so old! Don't act cute!!!"

It is said that the rich family eats quietly, elegantly and noblely!

The room is full of bullet screens!

Everyone at the table is full of calculations!

And they have to be agile!

As the saying goes, the only martial arts in the world cannot be broken by speed!

Quick hands, quick eyes, and quick mouth!

Cheng Ling, who is such a big eater, actually lost today.

Unbelievable.

For the abalone and chestnut meat pie, she considered the number of people, and she made 12 meat pie the size of a fist.

She thought that for six people, each person would get two - Cheng Xiaomei and Cheng's mother, who have a small appetite, would eat at most one.