Old Nine had been put away.
An Dongyang had also been harshly reprimanded by An Mingjiang, so he had long held a grudge against Leng Yuan.
However, Leng Yuan answered to the brigade command, and without a legitimate reason, there was truly nothing An Dongyang could do to him.
Besides, Leng Yuan was incredibly slippery. In all this time, An Dongyang had never been able to get any dirt on him.
Having no other choice, An Dongyang set his sights on Lu Yuanbin once again.
He refused to believe that Lu Yuanbin could truly stay away from the black market.
After all, the black market was so profitable. Why else would so many people risk a bullet to the head to get involved?
It was all for the money, wasn't it?
Lu Yuanbin was the one who needed money the most. How could he bear to give it up?
Even if he wasn't doing it now, he would definitely go back to it after a while, once the heat died down.
The busy farming season was over, and it was a rare time for rest.
