Chapter 133 - Chapter 133: Chapter 126: Is He Pretending to be a Novice? (Please Subscribe) (2/2)

“Old Wolf is here.”

Liu Qing glanced indifferently at the middle-aged man and smiled.

As soon as the man known as Old Wolf entered, he immediately said in a cold voice, “Where’s the stuff?”

“Here.”

Liu Qing pointed to a brocade box on the table.

Familiar with the Green Leaf Ceramic Factory’s office, Old Wolf walked up to Liu Qing, took the brocade box, opened it immediately, and took out the coin to scrutinize it under the light, “Indeed, it’s a fine piece!”

“I’ve never screwed up in the antiques business,” Liu Qing said with a hint of pride, her lips curling upwards.

“Well done, the funds will be transferred to your account shortly, just as you expected,” Old Wolf said with a smile, slipping the small brocade box into his suit pocket.

Liu Qing and President Li exchanged smiles.

Then, Old Wolf’s gaze turned cold as he looked at Liu Qing, “The boss has other orders, once you have control of your fish, get ready to make your move!”

Liu Qing’s eyes flickered as she asked, “Make a move? Is it against that kid?”

Old Wolf added, “Not just against that kid, but also clean up his girlfriend and bring them both to the factory area.”

“No problem.” Liu Qing’s eyes took on a frosty layer.

“I’m off.” Old Wolf dropped the words and turned to leave.

“Be careful not to get caught.”

“Stuff your bloody nonsense!” Old Wolf cursed.

Little did he know, as he stepped out the door, he saw shadows overlapping in the darkness ahead.

Just as he was feeling puzzled, suddenly there was a flash of light.

Four or five red flashlights blinked intermittently, accompanied by the distinctive sound of sirens, and beams of light shone forth, dazzling Old Wolf’s eyes amid the vast darkness.

The police were here!

“Freeze, police!”

Just as Old Wolf thought about running, the cold muzzle of a gun was already pressed against his forehead, ready to fire a bullet that could penetrate his skull at any moment, preventing him from making any rash movements.

Suddenly, the shiny handcuffs clicked around his wrists.

While squatting on the ground, he could finally see the magnitude of the situation in the night’s shadows.

In front of the Green Leaf Ceramic Factory’s office building, there was a group of fully armed police officers standing in formation, dressed sharply, their faces resolute, their hands gripping dazzling and intimidating weapons, energetic and alert.

The night air at the ceramic factory was filled with tension.

Shit!

Old Wolf had never anticipated a police ambush that evening; at this moment, he was mentally cursing Liu Qing and President Li dozens of times over.

At this very moment, Liu Qing and President Li were trembling with fear.

On hearing the sirens and seeing the silhouettes of the police in the flashing lights outside the window, their faces were struck with an intense look of horror.