Chapter 871
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Cheng Ming was surprised to see Huo Yulin in the hall, but he quickly walked up to the Head Steward. "Head Steward, someone from the security department has gone to the northern branch of the city. They want to see you."
Huo Changfeng's fingers paused. He looked at Cheng Ming and narrowed his eyes. "The security department wants to get involved too?"
"It seems so. My men reported that the government has brought many people over, and all of them are armed," said Cheng Ming quickly. Although his voice was deep, he did not seem panicked.
Huo Changfeng turned his neck and stood up from his seat. "Let's go and meet them."
Cheng Ming nodded and stood aside.
Huo Yulin pondered for two seconds when he overheard their conversation. "Should I go too?"
Huo Changfeng raised his hand. "It's fine. It's not appropriate for you to show your face in front of the government."
Huo Yulin thought about his status in the research institute and knew that Uncle Changfeng was being considerate of him. He did not insist.
Soon, Huo Changfeng and Cheng Ming went to the northern branch.
When they arrived at the branch, they were surrounded by armed men. Every one of them had a gun in front of their chest, and the atmosphere was tense.
Cheng Ming drove the car. When he reached the gate, he pointed the gun at the front of the car.
Cheng Ming's lips twitched, but his expression did not change. It was as though he was used to such situations. He did not get out of the car. Instead, he lowered the window and said something to the people outside.
Soon, the gun moved away. The heavy metal gate opened slowly, and the car drove in.
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On the other side.
"Young Master Min, you're involved in an illegal trade of weapons. Please come with us."
Zhang Qing, who was dressed in a black military uniform, fixed his eyes on Min Yu. Although he sounded polite, it was not hard to tell that he was up to no good.
Min Yu leaned against the sofa lazily. Facing Zhang Qing's overbearing aura, his handsome face didn't seem to show much panic.
He reached out and picked up the teacup beside him. He took a sip and said, "Illegal trade? Is Deputy Director Zhang joking with me? Or is he joking with the Armament Department? "
The Machinery Bureau was a special department set up by the World Alliance. It did not belong to any country, and it not only dealt with official weapons but also cooperated with some local forces.
However, if a local faction wanted to purchase weapons from the Armament Bureau, they would have to obtain official approval. Without official approval, it would be considered an illegal transaction.
Of course, private transactions were still subject to the country's control. As long as it wasn't a special weapon that was especially lethal, the government would often turn a blind eye to it.
Because no one could afford to offend the Armament Bureau.
Zhang Qing had a square face and the aura of an official. He pursed his lips and said, "Young Master Min, you don't have to bring up the Equipment Department. I'm just doing my job. You'll have to come with us to see if you are involved in illegal trafficking. We can only clear your name after we get to the bottom of this. Don't you agree?"
Min Yu put down his teacup and remained calm. He did not answer Zhang Qing's question.
Zhang Qing narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you think you can do whatever you want with Deputy Director Min around?"
Min Yu raised his head and looked at Zhang Qing. His dark eyes were bottomless, but there was a hint of coldness in them. "Do you want to die?"
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