The police car blah blah rang through the entire street, and in a short while a dozen people were tortured from this street, all of whom were said to be selling fake meat.
Yu Qingyu took off Ji Pan's jacket that was stained with some blood, and exhaled a big breath. It was really annoying to beat up more than a dozen people this night, well, I can leave it to others next time, and turned around and rushed to Ji Pan. Pan Huaili: "Beating people is so tiring, can you let someone else do it for me next time?"
Ji Pan hugged him back, and said with certainty: "Of course, I thought you liked beating people."
Yu Qingyu smiled: "I like it, but I'm a little tired."
Ji Pan rubbed his hair helplessly: "Then make yourself happy first, and then let others do it."
Yu Qingyu's eyes lit up, and he kissed Ji Pan: "You are too smart, so it's settled like this, but..." Yu Qingyu paused, "Should we go back to sleep now, it's almost dawn gone."
After Ji Pan returned home, he ordered to go down and crack down on those selling fake meat, especially those using fox meat. Suddenly, there was an upsurge in cracking down on counterfeiting across the country. Ji Pan took this opportunity to release some videos of live fox skinning in farms. There are videos of fox meat being processed into other meat by various small black workshops, some of which are in filthy conditions.
Ji Pan found a lot of celebrities, and even broadcast the message that if you don’t buy or sell, you won’t be killed on the national TV station, there are similar things like if you wear a fox fur jacket today, maybe the meat you eat tomorrow will turn into fox meat. If there is no demand for fox fur, you Advertising slogans such as fox meat will not appear on the dining table.
Yu Qingyu was delighted to see Ji Pan busy with his affairs every day without touching the ground.
Look, how smart he is, if he had to do this alone, he would definitely not be able to do it so quickly, maybe it would take a few years to complete it, but it would be different with Ji Pan, although he is not a high-ranking He is a famous person in the underworld, but he is indeed a famous person in the whole country and even in the whole world. If he really wants to do anything, there is nothing he can't do.
What Yu Qingyu is worried about now is how to find that little boy of Mr. Ma. Mr. Ma is also considered a character. When he knows that he can't escape, he will directly send women and children abroad. Ji Pan would not specifically investigate, which would be troublesome for Yu Qingyu.
He didn't want Ji Pan to break the rules because of this matter, and he didn't want to go to each country to find trouble.
"Dinglingling..." The phone rang, and Yu Qingyu looked at the number before remembering that he still had a similar person in this city, and he might be able to ask him for help.
When they arrived at the silver-haired man's pet hospital, Yu Qingyu held the silver-haired man's hand with great enthusiasm: "Grandpa Hua, how are you doing recently? I miss you."
The silver-haired man rolled his eyes with a smile when he heard that grandpa called, and when he heard that he missed him, he immediately forgot the fact that Yu Qingyu hadn't contacted him for a long time, and dragged Yu Qingyu to talk about it. stand up.
After chatting for a while, Yu Qingyu mentioned that he wanted to find someone to do, and hoped that Grandpa Hua could help. The silver-haired man patted his chest and promised that it would be done.
In the end, Yu Qingyu coaxed the silver-haired man to pass a spell before going back. As soon as he entered the door, he found Ji Pan sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face. When he saw Yu Qingyu coming in, he rushed over, pulled Yu Qingyu up and went Go upstairs.
"Hey, hey, Ji Pan, take it easy, your hand hurts!"
(end of this chapter)