Power and wealth bring fragrance

Wei Yuan was too lazy to explain to Qin Xiao, that blockhead, and simply opened the car door and got in.

Seeing Qin Xiao still standing there in a daze, Wei Yuan said irritably.

"What are you still standing there for?"

"Are you just waiting for someone else to take over your training base?"

Qin Xiao suddenly realized what was going on, quickly got into the car and sat in the driver's seat, then stepped on the gas and sped out of the car factory.

On the way to the police station, Wei Yuan also inquired about the training base.

"Actually, this training base wasn't exactly a hot commodity. Think about it, it's an abandoned training base, what's there to extract from it?"

"The special operations team is also very troubled. Such a large base is there. If it is not dealt with in time, it will need daily maintenance and repair, which is also a cost."

"For them, this training base has actually become a complete liability, and they can't wait to get rid of it."

"Unfortunately, their location was remote, surrounded by desolate wilderness, with not a soul in sight."

"Even if you wanted to sell to real estate developers to build houses, nobody would go there."

"When we first went to make contact and wanted to buy it, the special operations team was actually very willing."

"But after they checked our background, they immediately refused to sell!"

"Damn it, now there are bastards trying to take advantage of our misfortune and snatch food from our mouths. I'll fucking kill them."

"Don't let me find out who it is, or I'll squeeze his yolk out."

Qin Xiao cursed loudly as he drove.

Wei Yuan gazed thoughtfully out the window, a cold smile playing on his lips.

According to Qin Xiao, the training base doesn't even want dogs.

Even if it's because of problems with their fundamentals that we can't sell to them, then they'll just be stuck with us. There shouldn't be competitors appearing so quickly.

But just as they were being rejected, a new rival suddenly appeared.

This is interesting.

Wei Yuan looked out the window, deep in thought.

Qin Xiao drove fast and steadily, and soon arrived at the entrance of the police station.

A black Cadillac Escalade was parked by the roadside; its large and imposing body attracted the attention of passersby.

Han Feng stood by the car, smoking one cigarette after another with a gloomy expression.

Seeing the familiar car stop, Han Feng's eyes lit up. He quickly stubbed out his cigarette, strode over, and respectfully opened the car door.

"Boss, you've arrived."

"It's all my fault for being incompetent, and I'm so sorry that you had to make this special trip."

Wei Yuan jumped out of the car, glanced at the police station building he had been to before, and casually patted Han Feng on the shoulder.

"Alright, enough with the nonsense."

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Han Feng quickly relayed the information he had just gathered.

"According to my recent findings, the person competing with us for the training base is probably related to the head of the police department."

"It's said that his own nephew also had his eye on that piece of land."

"Things are a bit tricky."

Han Feng wore a wry smile.

Now, not only Wei Yuan, but even Qin Xiao understood.

Isn't this a tricky situation?

Even the chief of police's own nephew has emerged to compete with them, how can they possibly have a chance?

If it were someone else, they might still be able to try.

Having Han Feng's former Black Dragon Gang members use their traditional skills, take up their old jobs again, visit them, and put pressure on them to make them back down are all viable methods.

But this time, the opponent happens to be the chief of police's nephew.

Using these methods would be like walking into a trap and courting death.

The police department was looking to get rid of them, but they just handed over their dirt on them. They're asking for trouble.

"What are they going to do with this land?"

Wei Yuan then asked another core question, which was also his biggest doubt.

They can use this land as a training base to train reserve personnel.

Unless the other party also intends to use it for the same purpose as them, this piece of land is of no use to them at all!

As Qin Xiao just said, it's a desolate, remote place with no villages. What can they do with it?

Han Feng shook his head with some regret.

"Time was too tight, I was unable to find out."

"But the other party is currently inside the building, and they might finalize the deal for this land today. What should we do?"

Han Feng looked at Wei Yuan, whose expression remained calm. Wei Yuan took the lead and walked towards the police station building.

"What should we do?"

"Cold salad!"

"Let them go."

Wei Yuan took the lead, and Qin Xiao quickly followed.

Han Feng stared in astonishment at Wei Yuan's retreating figure, his mouth agape. It took him a long time to recover before he hurriedly followed after him.

With Han Feng, a familiar face who had been in and out of the police station several times, leading the way, Wei Yuan only needed to register briefly with the security guard before entering the police station building.

The three of them walked briskly down the corridor of the police station. Han Feng, familiar with the area, led Wei Yuan and Qin Xiao directly toward the logistics department.

The transfer of fixed assets and the disposal of idle sites within the bureau are all under the jurisdiction of the Logistics Department.

To finalize the ownership of the abandoned training base, contacting Minister Zhang here is the only way to break through.

Soon, the three arrived at the minister's office. The heavy solid wood door was closed tightly, and a young secretary dressed in a suit and wearing glasses was sitting in a small cubicle, organizing the documents in his hands.

Han Feng stepped forward first, his tone less sharp than usual, and more polite.

"Hello, I was just here, but we didn't finish our discussion. I'm bringing my boss here now. We'd like to see Minister Zhang. Please let me know."

As soon as she finished speaking, the secretary slowly raised her head, first glancing at Han Feng, then giving a disdainful look to Wei Yuan and Qin Xiao behind her.

He sized the two of them up and down, his disdain undisguised, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

"It's you again?"

The secretary crossed her arms, her tone extremely impatient, and deliberately raised her voice.

"Aren't you annoying enough? Director Zhang personally kicked you out just now, and he made it perfectly clear. How dare you come back?"

Han Feng's face instantly darkened, and he said patiently, "The matter hasn't been settled yet. There's still room for negotiation regarding the venue. I'd appreciate it if you could be accommodating."

"Make an exception?"

The secretary laughed as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world, her eyes filled with contempt.

"You? A clean-up gang bastard, you think you're worthy of our Director Zhang seeing you repeatedly? You even dare to come to the detective station and act all high and mighty, you really don't know your own limitations."

He took a step forward, looking down at Han Feng with every word laced with humiliation.

"Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? Who do you think you are? What kind of place is this? Do you think you, a street thug, can just barge in like this?"

"Get out of here! Don't get in the way and make a fool of yourself."

The secretary waved his hand dismissively, as if shooing away a fly, his attitude arrogant and domineering.

"I'm telling you this: Zhang will absolutely not see you. Even if you came, or even if you knelt here and waited all day, it wouldn't do you any good!"

A barrage of harsh words came crashing down, and several staff members passing by in the corridor subconsciously glanced at them, their eyes filled with a sense of schadenfreude.

Han Feng's face was ashen, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

He had long since shed the ferocity of the Black Dragon Gang and devoted himself to working diligently under Wei Yuan's guidance. He always kept a low profile and treated people with humility. Yet, in the end, he was still firmly held onto his past identity and subjected to wanton ridicule and trampling.

Qin Xiao, standing to the side, instantly lost his temper. The veins on his neck bulged, and he took a step forward to argue, his aura instantly turning fierce.

However, the next second, a cool hand gently pressed on his shoulder.