Detective: From the Police Academy

Chapter 490 The real owner shows up!

"We trick people into coming here and squeeze all the money out of their pockets. When they have no money left, we let them cheat their families, relatives, friends, and even their compatriots!

If he can't cheat any money, he can cheat other people. One person can cheat several people, and several people can cheat dozens of people. All of that is money.

After they have been squeezed dry, they are sold to smugglers; their organs are also valuable!
What do you call this? This is called making the best use of everything. Everything can make money.

Ajie, times have changed! "

Leng Yaojie's eyelids twitched as he listened to the sound while driving.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Du Qinma and swallowed his saliva: "Then are they willing to come over?"

Du Qinma giggled, and the lipstick on her lips looked like human blood. Her originally delicate face now had a large protruding Adam's apple, making her look like neither human nor demon.

"How did you get into our business in the first place?"

Leng Yaojie's eyes narrowed, and then he sighed heavily.

He finally understood that he was attracted by the high salary offered by Beishan Tea Farm and thought he had found a good job. Indeed, Boss Gong treated him well and ate well.

But half a year later, he found out that the clients that Boss Gong assigned to him were not tea vendors but drug dealers.

He was kept in the dark about the drugs hidden in those tea cakes. He was almost caught several times when he was questioned by the police.

After knowing this, he only had two choices: either be beaten to death by Boss Gong and have his body buried in the tea garden to serve as nutrients for the tea trees; or follow them till the end.

Leng Yaojie chose the second path. There was no other way. Everyone wants to live, and he is no exception.

Du Qinma continued, "Brother Dao's point is that although drug trafficking makes money, the risks are too great. We must keep pace with the times and reform and innovate."

She also talks about reform and innovation, she really thinks of herself as an entrepreneur... Leng Yaojie complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute this "woman".

He stole a few glances at Du Qinma. Although this hermaphrodite looked weak and frail, he was actually very strong.

Leng Yaojie had been dealing with her for many years, but they had only met four times. A few years ago, Leng Yaojie went to Myanmar once and witnessed Du Qinma killing two big men.

At that time, the two men were robbing each other of their own money and secretly embezzled a sum of money. Du Qinma held a scimitar, wore red high heels, and tucked her skirt into her waist.

She chopped the big man's calf with her sword, leaving blood marks on his legs that looked like lotus roots.

The Gurkha knife is the national knife of Nepal, also known as the Gurkha knife. It is a medium-length curved knife, usually between 30-40 cm.

The design of this knife makes it very effective in hand-to-hand combat, allowing for excellent slashing and stabbing capabilities in confined spaces.

There is a small V-shaped indentation at the bottom of the Gurkha knife blade, called the blood-dripping notch, which is used to guide blood and avoid staining the handle.

The knife is now in a travel bag, which is placed under Du Qinma's seat.

At this time, there was little traffic on the highway and the Mazda was driving very fast. Du Qinma put her legs on the console and was applying lipstick on her lips.

"By the way, find a place to park. I need to pee."

Leng Yaojie said casually: "Your kidney function is not very good..."

"Ani Mada!" Du Qinma glared at him with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Leng Yaojie shrank his neck. This was a curse word used by Myanmar Dian, which meant: she wanted to help your father and have a baby with your mother!

"Okay, there's a service station up ahead. I'll drive over there right now."

Leng Yaojie didn't dare to argue with this hermaphrodite. For people who take drugs for a long time, the drugs will be excreted through the kidneys after being metabolized by the liver.

When the residual toxins reach the kidneys, they will cause adverse stimulation to the kidneys, which means that the kidneys cannot hold back urine.

If you have been to Kensington Avenue in Philadelphia, the United States, you can smell the stinking smell of urine on the street!
At the same time, in the car following behind, Luo Rui closed his eyes and listened to the conversation between the two people. When he heard that this group of people were preparing to commit wire fraud and trick their compatriots into going to Myanmar and squeezing them dry, his heart sank and a cold light flashed in his eyes!
Tan Peng, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, was already furious. He turned around and cursed, "What a bunch of bastards! If I don't catch them, I'll take off my police uniform!"

Luo Rui said nothing and continued to listen with his eyes closed.

Three hours later, they saw the road sign for Guannan City, Haixi Province.

The Mazda in front got off the highway and headed straight for the airport in the suburbs.

Tan Peng and Luo Rui's car did not continue to follow. After getting off the highway, they headed straight for the city and were followed by the vehicles behind them. They followed for too long and were too conspicuous, so they were easily discovered.

Half an hour later, the Mazda SUV slowly drove onto Airport Road from the overpass.

It skipped the domestic arrival hall and headed straight for the international arrivals.

At this time, Tan Peng was still in the car, using the walkie-talkie to contact the anti-drug police who were waiting inside and outside the airport. As early as a few hours ago, Tan Peng had contacted the police in Haixi Province, and more than a dozen plainclothes officers disguised as security guards, tourists, and staff.

Lin Chen was also among them. She was pushing a suitcase, wearing sunglasses on her face, and was wandering around the information desk.

Lin Chen seemed to be talking to the staff, but in fact he was always keeping an eye on the exit out of the corner of his eye.

There were more than thirty people waiting outside the fence to greet the passengers, all looking forward to it. After a while, Lin Chen found Du Qinma walking towards the exit with a handbag in hand and sunglasses on his face.

She did not blend into the crowd, but stood far away with her back to the wall, a posture of vigilance and defense.

From her position, she could see all the people who came to pick her up at the airport. There was the exit on the left and the underground parking lot on the right, so she could escape from the scene at any time.

She has certain anti-reconnaissance capabilities. If she were not a veteran, she would not be so cautious.

Moreover, she was wearing sunglasses, so it was impossible to tell where she was looking or who she was paying attention to.

As a result, nearby plainclothes drug enforcement police disguised as security guards and cleaners did not dare to approach or pass by her, for fear of any mistakes.

The time is now 5:31 in the morning. Soon, passengers who got off the plane came out from the aisle one after another. Some were pushing suitcases, some were carrying briefcases, and they all looked tired.

Lin Chen looked at these passengers carefully, but he couldn't recognize who was Hao Fan, the drug lord from Myanmar.

A few hours ago, the police in Haixi Province checked the identity information of the passengers. There were 145 passengers on the flight that landed at a.m., and there was no one named "Hao Fan" among them. There was no Hao Fan's face in the photo on the passport, and it seemed that this person did not take this flight at all.

The anti-drug police officers who were waiting inside and outside the airport, including Luo Rui and Tan Peng who were sitting in the car, all looked very anxious and could only focus their eyes on Du Qinma.

Who was the person who picked her up at the airport? That person was Hao Fan!

However, when all the passengers were picked up, no one came out of the passage and Hao Fan did not show up.

However, Du Qinma still stood there, without making any phone calls or moving around.

Just when Lin Chen was feeling puzzled, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Miss, where does the airport bus go?"

Lin Chen was startled. She turned around quickly and found a thin man with glasses and a black backpack, asking questions to the staff behind the duty desk. He was not asking her.

The staff member replied: "You can go to the passage on the right and take the elevator down to the third floor, but there is no airport bus now. The airport bus will not operate until after 7:30 in the morning."

"Okay, thank you." The man with eyes smiled and turned towards the exit.

When he passed by Lin Chen, Lin Chen quickly took off his sunglasses.

The two men looked at each other, and then the man with glasses walked to the right aisle.

At the same time, Du Qinma, who was thirty meters away, started to move, and she also walked towards the right passage.

Lin Chen froze in place. When she saw their figures disappear, she quickly pressed the micro-earphone in her ear hole and whispered to the plainclothes officers squatting around: "The target has appeared, it is suspected to be Hao Fan!"

Immediately afterwards, a plainclothes man dressed as a cleaner appeared at the elevator entrance on the third underground floor and watched Du Qinma and the man with glasses step out of the elevator hand in hand.

The Mazda SUV also drove to the airport bus stop, and two people opened the door and got into the back seat.

"Brother Dao!" Leng Yaojie in the driver's seat nodded to the man with glasses in the back seat.

"Ajie, long time no see."

"Brother Dao, you look different. I almost didn't recognize you."

Hao Fan smiled and said, "Don't talk about you. My wives can't recognize me. Let's drive."

"Okay." Leng Yaojie gripped the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.

Du Qinma took Hao Fan's arm and said coquettishly, "Brother Dao, where did you get your plastic surgery done? You are so handsome and gentle, like a cultured person. I can't help but want to peck you."

"Where do you want to peck?"

"Hehe, you ask even though you already know the answer." Du Qinma licked his scarlet lips.

Hao Fan grabbed her and said, "I've been on a plane for a whole day. I can't help myself when I see those pretty stewardesses. Come, I'll make you eat your fill!"

"Hateful!" Du Qinma took matters into his own hands and started acting as a woodpecker.

"Men still understand men best. Women don't have your skills."

At the same time, on the third floor of the viaduct Airport Road.

Lin Chen ran to a car parked on the side of the road. She opened the door, sat in the back seat, and asked breathlessly, "Is that man Hao Fan?"

"That's him!" Tan Peng, who was sitting on the co-pilot seat, said, "He had plastic surgery and is holding a fake passport. He transited through Singapore. The name on the passport is Yang Dong, and he is a Malaysian."

"Damn, I was scared to death." Lin Chen patted his chest and sighed: "In order to recognize him clearly, I took off my sunglasses."

"You haven't been discovered, have you?" Luo Rui glanced at her, moved his butt, and leaned towards the car window.

Lin Chen shook his head: "Probably not. Do I look like a policeman?" Luo Rui didn't say anything else, but Lin Chen found that his expression was a little strange.

Apart from him, Tan Peng also sniffed and coughed from time to time, looking very embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Lin Chen asked suspiciously, "Are you hiding something from me? Or did someone fart?"

Lin Chen covered his mouth and made a disgusted expression.

Luo Rui shook his head and pointed to the tiny headset in his ear: "We're monitoring it, don't make any noise."

"Give me a pair of headphones so I can listen to it too."

"Are you sure?" Luo Rui rolled his eyes: "Forget it, you take a rest first."

"No, Mr. Luo, you are weird." Lin Chen saw Tan Peng take the headset out of his ear. She leaned forward and snatched the headset from his hand.

"No, don't listen!" Tan Peng was shocked and quickly stopped her.

But Lin Chen had already put the headset into his left ear hole, and suddenly, a rustling sound was heard.

Tan Peng's movements froze for a moment and he turned back quickly.

Luo Rui also quickly leaned towards the car window again.

Lin Chen listened for a while, his brows knitted tighter and tighter: "What are they doing?"

"Maybe he's drinking water." Luo Rui touched his nose.

"Drink some water?" Lin Chen swallowed her saliva, and then she asked, "Are they eating?"

"Probably." Luo Rui answered casually.

But a few seconds later, several dirty words came into his ears, and Luo Rui secretly said that something was wrong.

Lin Chen immediately understood what was going on. A detailed picture appeared in her mind. Her face flushed and she quickly took out the headset: "Bah, bah, bah... vile thing!"

"How can there be such a person!" Lin Chen held his forehead and looked like he wanted to jump out of the car.

"Oh my god!" Lin Chen exclaimed continuously, gesticulating and making at least ten embarrassing fake moves in three seconds.

Finally, she pointed at Luo Rui and said angrily: "Boss Luo, I was wondering why you were listening so attentively, you, you hooligan!"

Luo Rui spread his hands: "I warned you in advance. Besides, this is also a job requirement. We can't miss any clues."

"Bullshit!" Lin Chen was still furious: "Captain Tan should feel embarrassed and take off his headset quickly, but you are still wearing it!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Luo Rui sat up straight, straightened the hem of his clothes, and said seriously: "During work, don't talk about irrelevant things."

Lin Chen glanced at Luo Rui's trousers out of the corner of his eye. His heart felt like it was burned by a pair of tongs. He uttered a "ouch" and looked out the window.

She muttered, "Boss Luo, that's a hermaphrodite, you have to control yourself."

He speaks without restraint and has no respect for elders... Luo Rui rolled his eyes and sighed.

Tan Peng quickly came to the rescue to prevent Lin Chen from making matters worse.

"Boss Luo, Hao Fanren has appeared. Should we arrest him now?"

Luo Rui asked: "How many people are waiting for him now?"

"Director Qian, Director Chen, and Captain Liao, plus those stationed in several other places, there are a total of six groups of people."

"Notify the comrades in other lines that the target has appeared. We should still follow the original plan and the action time is set after 12 o'clock tonight. We are not sure whether there will be other drug traffickers. If we want to catch them all in one fell swoop, we must lay enough bait!"

"Okay!" Tan Peng quickly called Qian Baishan and others to make preparations before the action.

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Saitama Prefecture, Kitayama Tea Plantation, in a dormitory in the mountaintop factory.

"Oh my god! We've been locked up here for almost two days. We can't get out even if we want to. Our cell phones have been taken away by that bastard Gong Rong! Yongzi, we have to be careful about everything. I keep feeling like something's going to go wrong!"

"Brother Qiang, don't worry, I'm here!" Yang Zixiong replied. He was standing under the eaves of the wooden house, looking at the tea garden halfway up the mountain.

It is already past six in the morning, and as it is deep winter, a thin mist is lingering in the mountains.

The temperature in Yunnan Province is relatively high all year round, and the winter climate can only be felt at places with high altitudes.

But Yang Zixiong was shirtless, his skinny and muscular body was covered with scars, and there was a tattoo of a tiger descending a mountain on his back.

Bao Tianqiang sat behind the coffee table and rolled his eyes: "It's because of you that I'm scared! Yongzi, tell me honestly, have you contacted the police?"

Yang Zixiong turned his head and squinted at him.

Bao Tianqiang was frightened by his eyes and waved his hands quickly: "Okay, okay, I won't ask. The more you know, the more miserable your death will be."

"Brother Qiang, it's not that I don't want to tell you, we have a confidentiality agreement."

"Of course I know, but please don't kill me." Bao Tianqiang sighed, and then said: "Speaking of which, you have been with me for six years, and in these six years, we have been in danger many times.

I know exactly who caused the scars on your body and who chopped off your two fingers. I just want to ask you, do your superiors know this?"

Yang Zixiong lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Bao Tianqiang shook his head, poured a cup of tea into a glass cup, stood up and handed it to Yang Zixiong.

"Yongzi, people, if you want to live, don't be stubborn. If you encounter danger, don't resist it, okay?"

Yang Zixiong took the teacup, but did not drink it immediately. Instead, he asked, "Brother Qiang, what do you want to say?"

Bao Tianqiang looked around and didn't see anyone else around. He raised his hand, stretched out his thumb and pinky finger, and shook them in front of him: "Yongzi, you have been an undercover for six years, and I have been a gangster for most of my life. Sooner or later, both of us will die.

We have to retreat now and can no longer work for the police.

Now is the critical moment for us to retire!
At the beginning, Director Wei promised me that as long as I helped you to successfully go undercover and cut off the transportation channels to the inland, he would let me retire in the inland. All my pension money is saved in the inland, and I plan to find a young and beautiful woman after retirement to take care of me for the rest of my life.

Yongzi, you have been with me for six years, and you know what kind of person I am. I just want to make a living. I am different from those people in the society. I also have a strong patriotic heart.

This time so many drug dealers came here just to meet the big drug lord Hao Fan. I don’t believe that you won’t contact the police?
You have to tell them that we will quit after this order and will not return to Hong Kong! Otherwise, if these people are arrested and we return to Hong Kong safely, we will die!

Besides, you have to restore your identity. Don't be an undercover agent. Damn, is this what a human being does? Don't you want to put on your police uniform and hat again and be a police officer?
Look at that Luo Yanwang, he is now the deputy chief of the Yunnan Provincial Department. I remember that you two had just graduated from the police academy, right?
If you ask me, he should have been the one to do this undercover mission from the beginning. He is more ruthless than you!"

Yang Zixiong smiled and said, "If he had come undercover, He Sheng would have been gone long ago."

"It's good to be gone!" Bao Tianqiang immediately echoed: "I can retire early too."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Yang Zixiong with burning eyes: "Yongzi, did you hear what I just said?"

Yang Zixiong took a sip from the teacup and looked at him critically: "Brother Qiang, you have a wife and daughter in Hong Kong. If we don't go back, my sister-in-law and niece might..."

Bao Tianqiang quickly shook his head: "There is one thing I have never told anyone before. I will tell you now, but you have to keep it a secret!"

"Of course!"

"My daughter is not my biological daughter!"

Yang Zixiong frowned slightly and saw Bao Tianqiang laughing. His sister-in-law cheated on him, but he was not ashamed but proud of it, with a happy face.

“When my daughter was just born, I asked the hospital to do a paternity test. I have always suspected that this stinky woman was cheating on me. Damn, there is more than one!
I wanted to find my younger brother to kill her lovers, but I happened to be going inland, so I delayed the matter. Later, as you know, I was arrested by your inland police and took you back to Hong Kong.

Through this incident, I realized that it is good that my daughter is not my biological daughter. The less she is my biological daughter, the better I treat her. You know, doing what we do, although it is said that the harm will not affect my wife and children, who can do that?

Isn't it all right now? I don't care what happens to them in the future, I'm not going back to Hong Kong anyway! Whether they live or die depends on whether Lai Yiu Keung follows the rules."

Hearing this, Yang Zixiong felt a chill in his heart. Bao Tianqiang's daughter, whose nickname was Nannan, was actually named Bao Nannan. During the years that he had been in Hong Kong, Bao Tianqiang often asked him to pick up his daughter from school.

The little girl is only ten years old now and attends a Catholic primary school in Yau Ma Tei. Every time Yang Zixiong picks her up from school, the child sits in the back seat of the car, holding a Bible in both hands and reading Bible stories to Yang Zixiong.

The girl knew what he and her father did, and she tried to persuade him to be a good person in her words.

Moreover, Yang Zixiong used his salary to buy extracurricular books for the child every month because she liked reading.

Yang Zixiong felt upset when he heard Bao Tianqiang was so ruthless.

He poured the unfinished tea in the cup onto the ground, his face turning ashen.

Bao Tianqiang naturally understood what he was thinking, but he didn't expose it. He straightened his face and said, "Yongzi, it's settled. After we finish this order, we won't leave."

Yang Zihao took a breath and nodded slightly.

Seeing that he agreed, Bao Tianqiang's brows relaxed and he was about to sit back in the chair behind the coffee table when a tea picker came around from the side of the wooden house.

"Two guests, the boss invites you over."

"Why are you calling us so early?" Bao Tianqiang cursed, but still nodded and said, "Okay, we'll be there right away."

After a while, Yang Zixiong put on his clothes and followed Bao Tianqiang out of the cabin, walked around several low factory buildings, and came to the courtyard where Gong Rong lived.

Yang Zixiong, who was following behind Bao Tianqiang, glanced at the parking space on the left side of the yard and quickly whispered to Bao Tianqiang: "Brother Qiang, there is a Mazda SUV in the parking space. The mud on the tires is fresh. It should have just climbed the mountain."

(End of this chapter)