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Chapter 216 Here, there is no place for you (please subscribe)

"call"

The sea breeze blows by.

The waves brought up became more and more violent.

Under the refraction of the waves, the red and blue lights look even more dazzling.

"Water police!"

"It's the water police!"

The horse boy in the car shouted.

Yes.

Under the illumination of the high-beam lights, speedboats on the sea quickly surrounded the Baishawan Wharf. There were marine policemen in uniforms on board, all armed with live ammunition.

The big horn on the bow is repeating the shouting.

Not only that.

on the road behind.

A convoy of police cars was quickly encircling Baishawan Wharf, and the blaring sirens sounded ear-piercing.

Police cars, Flying Tigers' assault vehicles, one after another, watching the encirclement pattern formed by them, this batch of goods could not escape.

The situation of encirclement, close the door and beat the dog!
"Hem home shovel!!"

Ah Qiang was about to burst into tears, seeing the marine police and the police who suddenly appeared, he was so angry that he punched the front gear with his fist.

"hiss"

The freshly stitched wound on his right arm was cracked under this punch, and the oozing blood stained the gauze red, and he gasped in pain.

"FUCK!"

Smith in the back seat looked at the situation at Baishawan Wharf with a gloomy and ugly face. He stared at Aqiang in the front seat and growled:
"This is the surprise you prepared for me?!"

The red and blue lights are international common lights, how could he not see that the batch of goods for tonight is all discounted.

These bad guys have long been prepared.

"To shut up!"

Ah Qiang turned his head angrily and growled: "I still fucking suspect that you have a problem!"

The money for this batch of goods has already been paid, and they were the ones who lost the money if they were swept away by the police. As the person in charge of this incident, I bear the primary responsibility.

"FUCK YOU!"

Smith also has a violent temper. He patted his knees and leaned forward to grab Aqiang's collar:

"How dare you show me off?!"

"Snapped!"

Ah Qiang raised his hand and pulled out the big black star, aimed his gun directly at Smith, and growled in a low voice:
"I fucking told you to shut up!"

He is the one who suffers the most now. Repeated problems have caused his whole mentality to explode.

The atmosphere in the car instantly became tense.

The two nigger bodyguards in the back seat didn't have guns on them. Looking at Ah Qiang who was holding a gun, they immediately raised their hands to signal him not to get excited.

"call"

Smith panted heavily, looking at Aqiang who was holding a gun, he had no choice but to raise his hands obediently:

"This matter has nothing to do with me."

Ah Qiang ignored him, frowning and looking at the policemen who had already controlled the Baishawan Pier, the red and blue lights dyed the sky colorfully.

These police officers obviously came prepared. As soon as the cargo ship came in, the marine police and police officers immediately surrounded the pier.

Then they must also know that they have just left not long ago.

That being the case.

Then why hasn't anyone been sent to chase them until now? !
"Brother Qiang!"

The boy in the car behind ran up and indicated the location of Baishawan Wharf: "Should we bring someone back to kill, there are so many goods."

"Okay!"

Ah Qiang scolded angrily: "Go! Where are so many policemen, how many shots can you resist?!"

Ma Zai immediately shook his head resentfully, and stopped talking.

"..."

Ah Qiang didn't talk to Ma Zai any more, his mind was active, his thinking was active, his eyes were fixed on the pier over there, his expression fluctuated.

suddenly.

"wrong!"

Ah Qiang thumped in his heart, and roared in a hurry: "Drive, drive fast! Run!"

Since today's delivery policeman already knew about it, there was no reason for the policeman not to chase after him.

and.

On this road, during this period of time, it seemed that there were no cars at all. Although it was night and it was a coastal road, there was no reason why there were no cars.

the only explanation.

There are already people in ambush around, waiting for it.

Under the urging of A Qiang, the horse boy who was driving quickly started the ignition, and did not forget to yell at the people outside.

He kept an eye out, and beckoned the cars behind to come forward, and he was caught in the middle, one in front and one behind.

The three cars quickly flew out on the coastal road.

There were no surprises along the way.

The car drove for two kilometers, but there was no clue, and there was a big bend ahead.

As long as you pass this curve and exit the coastal road, you can connect with the big fork in front of you, and there will be more roads.

The car entered the curve and began to turn.

Just when Ah Qiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Ma Zai suddenly slammed on the brakes and stopped, and the people in the car rushed forward before they could react.

The rear car couldn't brake in time, and it hit it directly, hitting the rear of the car and pushing the rear bumper off.

"Brother Qiangqiang!"

Ma Zai, who was driving, swallowed his saliva, and looked at the big curve ahead with flickering eyes: "Someone is blocking the front."

at the bend.

A large concrete mixer truck parked across the road, directly blocking the intersection.

The rolling mixer truck at the back shows that the truck is working and contains concrete.

The mixer truck didn't turn on the lights, and just parked there. The exposed half of the car was under the street lights, which was a bit weird.

"Go down!"

Ah Qiang looked ahead with twinkling eyes, then picked up the intercom, and directed at the horse boy in the car in front:

"Go up and move the car away! Be careful, take guys with you!"

Following Ah Qiang's command, the five boys in the front car opened the door and jumped out of the car, reaching out to touch the big black star on the back.

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

Harsh gunshots sounded.

Around the body of the mixer truck, several micro-guns burst into flames in the darkness, shooting at the convoy that was no more than four or five meters away.

"what"

The boys who got out of the car had no time to react, and were directly shot down by the dense micro-pulses.

Bullets fly.

The car in front was shot into a hornet's nest by bullets in just an instant.

"Reverse, reverse!"

Ah Qiang immediately lowered his head, sweating on his forehead, and anxiously roared to the back: "Reverse the car, run back!"

only.

They have no chance at all.

The car in the back had just fallen back, and there was another intensive gunshot from the rear. The gunshots came from the side of the coastal road.

Dumplings were made.

"Hem home shovel!"

The veins on Ah Qiang's forehead popped out, he gritted his teeth and roared, picked up the big black star and fired two shots indiscriminately towards the outside of the car.

He was benevolent, he took out a canvas bag from under his feet and threw it to Smith and his nigger bodyguard in the back seat:

"Take the gun and shoot!"

only.

Sadly, most of them have been killed or injured so far, but they haven't even seen anyone on the other side.

After the mixer truck.

Weichong fell silent after two rounds of strafing.

"Crack!"

Luo Tianhong took out his special M4 rifle, loaded the gun, held the strap on the gun with his left hand, supported the rifle on his right shoulder and fired two bursts towards the front.

He turned his head and glanced at A Ji who was standing beside him: "A Ji, I can assure you that you are not as good as me in shooting guns!"

"Humph."

Aji snorted coldly, cold as always, he didn't plan to take part, he pulled out a shotgun from his canvas bag, and pressed the bullets into it one by one.

"Crack!"

He swung the bolt to load the cartridge, and pressed the muzzle down.

"Kang!"

The shotgun was pressed firmly, and the muzzle sprayed flames, setting off fireworks all over the sky.

"Hahaha"

Luo Tianhong laughed loudly, and beckoned his men to double-team forward: "Shotguns are useless at such a distance."

"Oh?!"

A Ji raised his eyebrows lightly, followed the crowd and pressed forward: "Who said that?! I was just testing the gun just now."

The team moved forward quickly.

They have a strong fire suppression on their side.

Ah Qiang's side was nothing more than a big black star, and he couldn't hold his head up in front of the powerful firepower. They hid behind the car and shot randomly without looking.

"Aqiang!"

Luo Tianhong yelled at A Qiang who was hiding behind the car, "When you were looking for your good brother and wanted to use Baishawan Wharf to unload goods, didn't you carefully investigate who owns Baishawan Wharf?"

"..."

Ah Qiang's face was ugly, and he was dissatisfied: "Stop fucking talking nonsense to me."

"I tell you!"

Luo Tianhong sneered: "Baishawan Wharf belongs to Boss Ji, so be smart in your life and work. For someone like you, if Ksitigarbha uses you, you deserve it!"

"Grass!"

Hearing this, Ah Qiang was furious, raised the big black star and fired two random shots at that side.

"get off!"

He hid behind the car with his waist down, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, saw that there was still a boy in the car who hadn't got out of the car, found an outlet, and yelled:

"What are you still doing sitting in there, waiting to die!"

Just as he finished speaking, Aji appeared out of the corner of his eye.

A Ji rolled the barrel of the gun, and pressed the muzzle down. The bullets sprayed shattered the front windshield, and blood splashed all over the car in an instant.

Compared to their side.

Smith and their nigger team are much more powerful in combat. Perhaps Ugly Country often does not limit guns. They have a lot of combat experience and cooperate well. The big black star in their hands has a short-term suppressing effect.

"Fuck him!"

Ah Qiang rolled his eyes and hid beside Smith: "Get rid of the blue hair and the white hair, and we can run away."

Smith ignored him at all, he had already seen it, fired two shots in that direction, pulled back, and changed the magazine.

In just the blink of an eye, Ah Qiang who was beside him had already disappeared.

Without any hesitation at all, this guy ran towards the side of the road quickly with his waist down, and escaped quickly with the help of the body cover.

Ah Qiang's desire to survive was stretched to the extreme at this moment. Seeing the intensive shooting, he stretched out his hand to grab the horse beside him and let him act as a human shield.

Using the human shield to run across the gap between the road and the railing, he grabbed the railing with both hands and climbed over directly, leaving blood on the railing.

"FUCK!"

Smith cursed angrily, fired two shots indiscriminately, and wanted to run away but was hit back by the bullets.

Just when he was hesitating whether to pull a nigger bodyguard as a shield, there was a sound of metal bouncing under his feet.

"Grenade!"

Smith's eyelids twitched violently, and jumped away immediately without any hesitation.

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion.

The whole car flew up into the air, and the bursting flames illuminated the surroundings. The two nigger bodyguards fell to the ground just as they jumped away.

"Puff puff!"

Smith panted heavily, trying to climb over the railing without looking back.

but.

late.

Aji has arrived.

"Kang!"

The shotgun rang again.

Under the coverage of a large area, countless blood spots splashed out from Smith's back, and he paused for a moment and fell directly to the ground.

The surroundings suddenly quieted down.

"what"

Smith fell to the ground, his strong desire to survive urged him to continue to climb forward, but a pair of black combat boots blocked him.

Panting heavily, he slowly raised his head. In front of him, a man with short white hair was looking at him expressionlessly.

"Do not kill me!"

Smith spoke very fast, begging for mercy in English: "It's Smith from my ugly country, we are in the same line as the Gilsay gang in Canada."

"Everyone has something to discuss, I can give you money, a lot of money, really!"

only.

A Ji was unmoved, looked at him coldly, and moved the shotgun expressionlessly.

Seeing that begging for mercy was not enough, Smith's voice became sharper: "You can't kill me. If you kill me, they will seek revenge on you, even if you hide in the ends of the earth!"

He was hysterical: "You ugly orientals, you are so rotten that you are completely vulnerable. Since ancient times, you have only been bullied by outsiders!"

"Ah!"

A Ji snorted coldly, looked down at Smith, and spoke fluent English:

"Remember!"

"Hong Kong Island is not a place where you foreigners can set foot!"

He switched to Mandarin, with a sonorous and forceful voice: "There is no place for you here!"

"Kang!"

The black muzzle of the shotgun shot out tongues of flame, spraying on Smith's body, blasting him into the air, and rolling twice on the ground.

only.

What is surprising is that the vitality of this guy has not died directly.

but.

They don't have to worry about these.

The concrete mixer truck came to work, and Smith was put into the large oil drum that had already been cut, put it under it, sealed it after pouring, and threw it into the sea, but nothing was found.

perhaps.

Someday, it may become a part of the foundation of land reclamation.

"Not fun."

A Ji threw the shotgun into the trunk, opened the car door and sat in: "This thing doesn't work."

"Hahaha"

Luo Tianhong smiled teasingly, and then got into the car: "I told you a long time ago that you are not suitable for this kind of gun. Forget it, you should play with a rifle."

He patted the M4 rifle with the magazine in his hand: "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

"Not interested in."

A Ji shook his head, started the car and drove out.

"If you're not interested, you're not interested."

Luo Tianhong took out a cloth and wiped the body of the M4 gun: "Okay, don't think you don't talk, but when you talk, you are quite a talker."

"Here, there is no place for you!"

He muttered to himself imitating what A Ji said just now: "Don't say it, this sentence is quite imposing."

"Here is fifty cents, you take back what you said just now, if you haven't said it, let me say it next time you have a chance!"

A Ji rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

"Hey, but having said that, since when did you know how to speak English? I don't remember hearing you say that?!"

"Quickly tell me, when did you learn it secretly?! Did Boss Ji hire you a private teacher? Damn, I don't bring such small talk."

only.

No matter what Luo Tianhong said, A Ji just didn't bother to talk to him.

"Fuck, you talk."

"It's not interesting, it's not interesting."

The two talked like this.

If Ji Bu were here, he would be surprised to find that these two are really a good couple.

······
Baishawan Pier.

Miao Zhihua led the team himself, and Song Zijie and Ma Jun served as team leaders to assist him, forming a double-team with the marine police.

The few people on the cargo ship basically did not resist the previous round under the powerful firepower. After four people were killed or injured, the rest immediately surrendered obediently.

"tsk"

Song Zijie picked up a crowbar to pry open a wooden box, and stretched out his hand to fiddle with the toys placed on the surface, revealing the bags of "Hong Kong paper" wrapped in waterproof paper, neatly stacked one by one.

The same is true in other boxes, and the number is surprisingly large.

"A big fish!"

Miao Zhihua looked at the conclusive evidence in the alley, put away the . in his hand, and couldn't hide the smile on his face:

"Once again, we have protected the safety of the citizens of Hong Kong Island and protected them from the poison of "Hong Kong paper". "

Translated:

A great achievement, and it's done again.

Delicious.

Eh.
It's so cool.

Abu is worthy of being his own lucky general, he can bring himself good things every time, and this time he is even a big fish.

"Miao Sir!"

A policeman ran in from the outside and reported the situation: "There were gunshots a few kilometers ahead, we"

"That's someone who escaped."

Before he could finish speaking, Miao Zhihua raised his hand and interrupted him directly: "Sir Song, you take someone there to handle it, and Sir Ma, you and I will deal with the scene."

Song Zijie had already taken people away.

After the police car drove out of Baishawan Wharf, it turned onto the coastal road, and the driver shifted gears to increase the speed, and the speed increased.

"what?!"

Song Zijie sat lazily in the co-pilot, took out a cigarette and took a leisurely puff:
"Driving so fast, what do you want to do?!"

"No."

The guy blinked his eyes a little aggrieved, facing Song Zijie's questioning, he said in a low voice:
"Song Sir, don't we want to catch thieves, of course we must hurry up."

"You know shit."

Song Zijie raised his hand to shake the soot, squinted at him, and pointed to the gunshots ahead: "You drive so fast, they are shooting at each other."

"We have a ., what kind of gun is a .? Have we ever been able to shoot in the past?!"

"Looks like it can't be."

The guy thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was really the case. Hearing the gunshots from the front, the firepower was very strong.

Copying . by myself is undoubtedly delivering food to the door.

"Be confident and remove the appearance."

Song Zijie bit his cigarette and adjusted his seat to a comfortable position: "They are fighting so fiercely now, we couldn't do anything in the past."

"Although we are poor, we have limited firepower. You rushed there so quickly, what will you do when you get to the scene?"

"To fight or not to fight? If you fight, you can't fight, if you don't fight, you can't justify it. In the end, you can only die."

He took a puff of smoke between the cigarettes: "I brought you out, the credit is one of them, and safety is the top priority, understand?!"

"Yeah yeah!"

The two guys in the back seat immediately nodded in agreement: "Sir Song is so right, the most correct thing for us now is to wait and go."

"Let's go there after these two groups have finished fighting and the firepower is empty. Anyway, they are a bunch of bad guys, so they can't die."

"It seems to be true."

The man driving the car nodded when he heard the words, then slowed down the speed of the car, took the lit cigarette from behind, and enjoyed himself.

Song Zijie has changed very quickly during this time, his whole personality has become much smoother, he is no longer that young little boss, he is so stupid.

That's exactly what happened.

He is more tactful and has a bottom line, and he quickly got into a ball with the guys below, and everyone admired him.

"tsk tsk"

Song Zijie was chatting with the buddy casually, and when he heard the gunshots over there, he secretly clicked his tongue:

"Damn, are Abu's people playing so well now? Hearing the gunshots, the firepower is comparable to that of the Flying Tigers. It's really scary."

By the time they arrived, work had already been done at the scene, leaving only the incomplete body of the car still burning and the horse boy who fell to the ground screaming and moaning.

"Perfect!"

Song Zijie snapped his fingers and jumped out of the car: "Take over the scene, call the white car and the black car to come out."

tonight.

Under the leadership of Chief Inspector Miao Zhihua, their actions achieved perfect results.

The police successfully seized a case of "Hong Kong paper" smuggled in from overseas without any police officers being injured, involving a huge amount.

Although the leader of the group was not caught, it was considered a phased success, and the police will continue to follow up.

As for cooperating well with the police in this operation and giving the police important clues, Baishawan Wharf also received praise from within the police force, and it was decided to issue a pennant and preferential treatment policies to it.

Of course.

These are all later stories.

On the road along Nathan Road, Ji Bu stood leaning against the railing, and Lin Kun stood beside him with his hands behind his back, looking at the river.

Behind.

The New World Group stood tall, and the building was empty except for the bright lights in the lobby.

Soon.

Aji and Luo Tianhong drove here.

"Boss Ji, Brother Kun!"

Luo Tianhong and A Ji came down, said hello, and then said: "The matter has been settled, and the people from Ugly Country have been killed."

"It's just a pity, that Aqiang who rushed to the street let him run away. This kid is fierce, using his own pony as a meat shield."

"Good job."

Ji Bu nodded in satisfaction: "Thanks for your hard work." He signaled the two of them to go down and rest, and turned to look at Lin Kun:
"In a short time, there should be no movement on the Tibetan side."

"Ah."

Lin Kun exhaled, pressed his hands on the railing and turned to look at Ji Bu: "Abu, Abu, I watched you grow up."

"I remember that when you were with me, you were very jerky. In just a few years, your growth has been stronger than I imagined."

The actions tonight were all within Ji Bu's calculations, and Lin Kun was really surprised that this matter could be resolved so quickly.

Jibu originally tried to get rid of Jizo directly, but failed, so he used the names of Dongguan Tsai and Liansheng to figure out an approximate delivery time from several shippers.

With an approximate time point, then just keep an eye on them.

Why did Jibu meet Dizang alone for dinner?Solve Brother Taiping and Sister CA in front of him?
The purpose is to put pressure on Jizo.

Brother Taiping and Sister CA were relented, and the pressure on the issue of "Hong Kong paper" sucking dead people was reduced, and there was not much time left for Jizo.

If he wants to take advantage of his last breath to come in, time must be very tight.

Due to the urgent time, the task is tight.

If this batch of goods wants to come in, it needs a port, an absolutely safe port. Due to the volume of the goods, the wharf should not be too small.

So ever.

Baisha Bay has been used reasonably, and the relationship that can be found at Baisha Bay Wharf has nothing to do with Ji Bu.

It was not a matter of convenience when the Baishawan Wharf was eaten, and there was no fanfare, so A Qiang was involved in it after a little planning.

"Brother Kun is doing well."

Ji Bu waved his hands reservedly, and said with a smile, "If Brother Kun didn't believe in me and give me the stage, I wouldn't have achieved such a great achievement."

"Okay, I didn't teach you much."

Lin Kun nodded his head muttering: "Create a bureau, make full use of the resources of the police, and hold them down. As a result, the market that was still on the verge of movement suddenly calmed down."

"No new consignor dares to come in, and the market will be quiet. Those consignors who were on the sidelines or were picked up by the Tibetans still have to come back to us."

Ji Bu's move solved his own market crisis from the root.

He watched Ji Bu grow up step by step.

Ji Bu has grown up by himself, not only that, but everyone around him has performed well.

Ji Bu didn't need to do such a big move tonight, and he could trust the people below to do it.

Employing people is a big question.

Ji Bu was even more successful than himself in this regard.

Lin Kun picked up his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers. After a while, the call was connected.

"Ksitigarbha."

Lin Kun looked at the river under his feet with deep eyes: "You can't play with me, so stop!"

"Ha ha!"

Dizang smiled hoarsely: "Stop it? How do you tell me to stop?! You are lucky to have a good dog to help you with your work. Let's see!"

Done.

He cut off the phone directly.

"how."

Ji Bu thought about it for a while, and then said: "What is Brother Kun going to do next? How about getting rid of Dizang?!"

"forget it."

Lin Kun shook his head while holding the phone, sighed a little, and laughed at himself: "Ksitigarbha wants to take revenge on me, I can totally understand it."

"Back then, I followed Han Chen's advice. I really misunderstood him and cut off his hand. I understand his character, and he couldn't swallow it."

"Back then, he really helped me a lot. When you take over later, you have the final say on how to deal with him."

Lin Kun showed a different side, and then changed the subject and skipped the topic directly:

"I think it's good for you to be like this now. Your status is free enough and you can enjoy it. There is no need to follow me in this business. You don't have to live to earn money but you don't have to live to spend it. It's completely two realms."

"Everything I have now was also helped by you. If you want to continue this business, I will take you to meet the people behind."

He turned his head to look at Ji Bu, with a serious tone: "Actually, I really want to persuade you to get out. Maybe you will know when you are my age. I want to get out after the baby is born."

"I think Ajun is pretty good. She probably doesn't know what we do until now. You can get out as soon as possible and live a clean life with her. My sister-in-law is reliable."

"OK OK."

Ji Bu bared his teeth and teased, "Brother Kun, don't sell your sister-in-law. I know all about the relationship."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Lin Kun shook his head with a smile: "It's okay if I don't sell, you can see for yourself."

"Ah."

Ji Bu nodded, and looked at Lin Kun with flickering eyes: "Brother Kun, I still want to try."

"You know, young people like to break through. Now that I have this opportunity to take over your business, I still have a strong desire."

He showed an expression of reminiscence: "I said at the beginning that I would stop if I made enough 3000 million. You told me."

"you say."

"I say."

Lin Kun directly took over the topic, and then said: "You are still young, how can 3000 million be enough?"

" million, million, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

Finished following Lin Kun's words.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The two looked at each other, and laughed knowingly.

"Ugh"

Ji Bu sighed, and pointed to the towering building across the street: "It's the same sentence, no matter how hard we try to make money, we can't keep up with these capitalists."

"Look at the current housing prices in Hong Kong Island. It's getting more expensive every day, and it's going up. When will ordinary people live in such a building?"

"This is just an ordinary building, a serious house, not to mention those villas, which are beyond the reach of many people in their lifetime, and can only be watched from afar."

"Um"

Lin Kun nodded in agreement: "However, from my point of view, if it continues like this, there may be a day when it will collapse."

"If there is a gap in the middle, when the cruel reality is far greater than desires, when no one is willing to bear the consequences for their own desires, maybe one day it will stop."

"Maybe!"

Ji Bu agreed, and then objected: "However, it will definitely not happen in a while."

"I've heard that a certain real estate giant is planning to introduce a policy of sharing the common area to pilot on Hong Kong Island."

"Sharing the money together, if everyone loses a little, the real estate company can earn a little more."

Ji Bu spread his hands and looked at Lin Kun as a matter of course: "So, our speed will never catch up with them. Maybe one day, Brother Kun, the 30 million you said will not be enough, we need billion."

"Hahaha"

Lin Kun shook his head with a smile, then nodded again: "All right, all right, you have the final say, since you want to, then I will take you over."

"You are my younger brother, the path you choose yourself, I will definitely support you!"

He let out a breath, put his hands on his hips, twisted his waist and moved a bit: "It's getting better, I can't take it anymore when I'm old, I have to go back and rest."

Speaking of it.

There was a little more light in his eyes, and a little more kindness in his whole body: "My brat should be sleeping soundly now."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Ji Bu sighed pretending to be jealous: "It seems that the old saying is true, this man, once he has a wife, he will show off his wife, and after he has a child, he will show off his own child. It's really enviable."

"Stinky boy!"

Lin Kun rolled his eyes angrily: "It's not big or small, if you dare to make fun of Brother Kun, be careful I will beat you up!"

The words and deeds of the two are very friendly, just like younger brothers and older brothers, very relaxed.

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the next day.

Early in the morning.

Liu Yunqing got up early as usual.

Over the years, he has developed a habit of getting up an hour before going to the police station every morning, washing up and going to a breakfast shop not far from his house to have breakfast.

After breakfast, I drove to the morning rush hour, and arrived at the police station 10 minutes early every day. Everything was just right.

This habit has been going on for several years.

"same as usual."

Liu Yunqing sat in the corner of the breakfast shop, said something to the boss, and the breakfast was served not long after.

Breakfast is very simple.

One wonton noodle, one shrimp dumpling plus a cup of soy milk.

"call"

Liu Yunqing picked up a piece of chopsticks with chopsticks, exhaled and blew to lower the temperature, and was just about to send it to his mouth.

before.

A person sat across from him.

Liu Yunqing looked up.

Ksitigarbha appeared in front of him, and the spirit of Ksitigarbha, who had not slept all night, looked very good.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he just stared straight at Liu Yunqing, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes, which almost didn't startle Liu Yunqing.

"I'm hitting your lungs!"

Liu Yunqing let out a breath and put down his chopsticks: "No way, why are you so scary in the morning? Go back to sleep if you haven't slept!"

Ji Zang sat on his seat without speaking, just looked at him like that.

"Fault."

Liu Yunqing glared at him angrily, and started to eat breakfast on his own.

"Snapped."

Dizang took out a newspaper that was just out of the oven this morning and threw it on the table. Although the newspaper was folded, the large picture and the headline in traditional characters on the cover were very conspicuous:
The police and Baishawan Wharf investigated and dealt with a huge amount of "Hong Kong paper" transactions last night.

"what?"

Liu Yunqing glanced at the contents of the newspaper, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"Last night!"

Jizo nodded vigorously with his fingers on the newspaper, gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice: "The police took action, why didn't you inform me?!"

"How do I know!"

Liu Yunqing picked up the newspaper and glanced at it quickly, then threw it aside, and said angrily: "You have a problem yourself, right? I haven't heard of any action at all."

"People can't do it, don't blame the uneven road!"

"Ha ha!"

Jizo sneered, looked at him with gloomy eyes, clenched his teeth, and the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks were obvious:

"There are so many marine policemen and policemen working together, and the Flying Tigers are all out. You haven't heard anything about it. What did you do? You told me there was someone behind you?!"

"Do you know how much I lost in this batch of goods? Just because of the sudden appearance of the policeman, the chance to throw Lin Kun down is gone now!"

He asked in a deep voice, "Did you give me a guarantee that it's safe in Saigon District?! The consignors from Ugly Country rushed to the street, and half of my horse was damaged. Only two people came back!"

last night.

Ah Qiang, who led people to the joint, was all damaged. In the end, only one boy ran out with him. Ah Qiang himself was shot and is still lying on the bed. =
"..."

Liu Yunqing fell silent upon hearing this.

I really said that very well, but I really didn't hear anything about the arrest last night.

"Don't worry."

Liu Yunqing organized his language simply: "I'll investigate this matter, and I'll give you a result."

"It's too bad!"

Dizang interrupted him unceremoniously: "Give me the money, I want to come again!"

"How much do you want?!"

"1000 million!"

"Grass!"

Liu Yunqing was immediately laughed angrily by him: "Pujie, I think I am a local rich man? 1000 million? I have shit, do you want it? 1000 million, just kidding."

"You can do it yourself."

Dizang tapped his finger on the table, staring at Liu Yunqing with bloodshot eyes: "I'll give you half a month to deal with it, and I'll see the money after half a month."

"hiss"

Liu Yunqing frowned: "I'm wondering, your people rush to the street, and you come to ask me for money? Friend, do you have a brain problem?!"

He raised his hand and nodded his head: "Are you blackmailing me?!"

"Ok!"

Jizo nodded angrily, with a strong nasal voice, his body twitched and he began to laugh, looking at him contemplatively, with a sinister smile:

"It's just blackmailing you! If you don't give it, try it!"

"Grass!"

Liu Yunqing gritted his teeth and cursed, looking at Jizo who stepped out, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He picked up a shrimp dumpling with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing vigorously, staring blankly at the front, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Snapped!"

The more Liu Yunqing thought about it, the more annoyed he became, he smashed the chopsticks on the table with his backhand, and spat out the shrimp dumpling he was chewing: "Boss, what are you doing, there are no shrimp in the shrimp dumpling!"

Two 10 minutes later.

Liu Yunqing drove to the police station, looked at the blocked road on the road, then picked up his mobile phone and called: "Boss, it's me."

"What happened last night"

"Well, I see it."

Cai Yuanqi's voice sounded slightly hoarse: "This time the arrest was made by the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. The reason why they were able to bypass the Saigon Police Station was that the ghost Abbott led them."

"what?!"

Liu Yunqing was taken aback when he heard this.

"tsk"

Cai Yuanqi smacked his lips impatiently: "When did they get together with the ghost, I don't have a good relationship with the ghost, and this Abt, I heard that he will go up soon."

"I'll study this matter further."

"Senior Superintendent?"

Liu Yunqing fell silent when he heard the words, his lips twitched twice and did not express his opinion. This is not something he can say:
"That's right, Dizang came to see me this morning."

He gritted his teeth, recalling what Dizang said just now: "This Pujie is a mad dog. He is already crazy. He even opened his mouth and asked me for 1000 million, saying that he would continue to deal with Lin Kun."

"1000 million, you fucking think I'm in charge of the bank's money printing machine, why don't you just kill him!"

Liu Yunqing gritted his teeth contemplatively: "Trash, all of them are trash, none of these bastards can beat them!"

At first, I thought that Jizo was a capable player, but who knew that he was only a little stronger than Big D, and he still hit the street after two thumps.

"Um"

Cai Yuanqi pondered for a long while, then waved his hand: "Forget it, a mad dog also has the benefits of a mad dog, and it may be useful to keep this person."

"If you use him to deal with Lin Kun, you don't have to worry about him being afraid at all. The relationship between him and Lin Kun will never stop."

He rubbed his chin and said, "Well, first give him a sum of money to recover his blood, and just stabilize him. I'll think of a new way. It won't be long before he will come in handy again."

"This time, let's think of a simpler way to solve them all at once!"

"Have a new plan?!"

Liu Yunqing frowned when he heard this, then nodded, and did not ask further questions in a very tactful manner: "Okay, then everything is up to your arrangement."

hang up the phone.

He casually threw the phone on the co-pilot, glanced at the slow traffic ahead, curled his lips, and muttered to himself with a sneer: "It's a new solution, a one-time solution?!"

do not know why.

Cai Yuanqi, who used to cover the sky with only his hands in his eyes, as long as he said anything, Liu Yunqing would believe it 100%.

It's just that Cai Yuanqi's words now make him feel that that's all there is to it.

After several consecutive failures, Liu Yunqing has become very Buddhist now, and he doesn't feel that Cai Yuanqi can come up with any new good methods.

It would definitely be another hit the street if someone else came.

Judging from his thinking, Cai Yuanqi probably will find another cat and dog club to deal with Ji Bu, and the ending will not be much different.

Meaningless.

but.

That has nothing to do with me.

He plays with his own and plays with his own. It's a day to be able to mess around. When something goes wrong, he has already prepared a backup, and he can just run away.

"This Jibu!"

Liu Yunqing controlled the car to follow the flow of traffic: "Brain and courage should not be underestimated."

"The ghosts are hooked up, tsk tsk. Fortunately, I didn't completely tear myself apart with him."

PS: Thanks to my brother Woofer for the reward of 1500 points, thanks to Dubi for the reward of 600 points in the spring, and thank you for your monthly pass.

(End of this chapter)