Chapter 37 Forced
"That's right, the buyer is a guy called Sangze from Hongxing. He wants to take advantage of Liang Kun and ship the powder to the mainland.

He has found me and asked me to go and persuade Han Chen.

What I need you to cooperate with me now, Mr. Huang, is to contact the anti-drug team in the near future to thoroughly raid Han Chen's place and put pressure on him so that he will have to submit to Liang Kun.

No matter what, Han Chen and Liang Kun are both drug dealers in Yau Tsim Mong, so Han Chen would not be so afraid to sell drugs to him.

If everything goes well, I will apply to rejoin the team after finishing this job!"

As Chen Yongren spoke, his expression began to become excited.

It seemed that in the near future, he would finally be able to break free from this gray area where black and white meet.

Restore the PC27149 number and continue the life thread that was cut off ten years ago.

After listening to Chen Yongren's talk, Huang Zhicheng realized that this was a rare opportunity.

He immediately nodded and said, "I'll go back and say hello to Li Sir and ask him to communicate with the drug-busting department.

If possible, starting from tonight, I will make sure Han Chen can't sell a single ecstasy pill! "

"Please make the show more serious and make sure Han Chen understands that the police force is here to uncover his past.

Otherwise he will be very patient, please Mr. Huang!"

Chen Yongren pleaded with Huang Zhicheng with an almost pleading look.

As a result, when the city gate caught fire, the fish in the pond were affected.

At 11 o'clock that night, all the entertainment venues in Yau Tsim Mong were checked by the police for unknown reasons.

Bowl Lane, as the busiest red-light district in Hong Kong Island, was no exception and was hit by this wave of impact.

At first, the various places just thought that it was the "chicken killing team" that came out to work in the middle of the night and captured people to fill the count.

Later, many people discovered that this action was actually a joint operation between the anti-gang group and the anti-drug group.

Several departments under the O-Ji department sent messages to informants from a number of social organizations.

All places that have had dealings with Han Chen will be called to the police station for questioning.

He looked like he would not stop until Han Chen was completely killed.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Han Chen, who had just woken up from his residence, was about to wash up and go downstairs to have breakfast.

At this time, the phone Han Chen placed on the bedside table rang.

Han Chen didn't think much about it and pressed the answer button.

The voice coming from the phone was Sha Qiang's silly voice.

"Chen...Brother Chen, something happened!

Last night, the police led a team to search the Yau Tsim Mong area for our fans.

Now more than a dozen of our brothers have been taken to the police station, waiting...waiting to pay bail!"

Han Chen was slightly startled, and his mind suddenly became clear.

"No one was exposed, right?"

“Not really, but this time the police force seems determined to dig out our warehouse!
Many people from other societies have already informed me this morning, telling me that O Ji was asking around last night to find out where your warehouse is, Brother Chen..."

"It's good that nothing has been revealed. Tell Dilu to take the money to the police station to pay for bail. Tell the brothers not to start work for the time being!"

Han Chen remained calm and gave instructions to Sha Qiang casually.

Who knew that Sha Qiang hurriedly said to the phone: "Brother Chen, Dilu was also taken away by the police last night!
I…I just received the news this morning, so I waited until Brother Chen woke up before I dared to call you!"

"How do you know I'm awake now?"

"Brother Chen, you always asked me to buy morning tea for you in Tsim Sha Tsui East and told me to deliver it on time at 8 o'clock in the morning. Is this your habit?"

"I didn't expect that a fool like you would be so thoughtful. Now, take the money to the police station and pay the bail.

After you bring the person back, you and your trusted aides come to my place for a meeting.

I don’t believe the police can kill me!”

Han Chen hung up the phone, his face twisted and distorted. He angrily threw the phone on the floor.

The old-fashioned mobile phone hit the wooden floor, making a series of crackling sounds.

The quality is quite good and it was not broken by Han Chen.

On Bolan Street, Su Hanze went to pay last night's bill to his elder sister as usual.

Due to the large-scale operations carried out by police in various entertainment venues in Yau Tsim Mong last night, business on Bowl Lane has obviously declined a lot.

Although it was not a large-scale operation by the Killing Squad, in the eyes of the gang, all the policemen were the same without exception. They felt their scalps tingling when they saw the policemen in uniform.

After paying the bill, Su Hanze realized that the nightclub and sauna would not have any business for the time being.

I simply went to Thirteenth Sister's bar early in the morning to sit and have fun, and things went as smoothly as I had imagined.

He took advantage of it and now the policemen in the entire Yau Tsim Mong area are going crazy, digging up Han Chen's past everywhere.

By then, when Han Chen and I ask for the goods, there should be no surprises.

Tsim Sha Tsui, in Han Chen’s detached villa.

At this moment, Han Chen was looking at a dozen dejected thugs standing in a row at the bottom of the steps in the yard, and he was filled with hatred.

He sat on a rattan chair and shouted at a big guy standing at the front of the line with a condescending attitude.

"Dilu, tell me what happened last night?"

Dilu is Han Chen's gold medal fighter, so he doesn't need to go out to deliver the goods.

Generally, the bulk dealers take the goods from Dilu and then distribute them.

Logically speaking, the police would go to various places to rob people, but they would never be able to rob Dilu.

Dilu turned his face away, not daring to look Han Chen in the eye.

He replied angrily: "Brother Chen, all the goods were sold out last night, and I was taking a sauna with a few brothers on Shanghai Street.

Suddenly a group of policemen showed up and grabbed us without saying anything, asking me if I was your henchman, Brother Chen.

The leader of the team is that idiot Huang Zhicheng. How could he not know whether I am your younger brother, Brother Chen? "

Han Chen's face was gloomy and uncertain. He swept his eyes over the row of trusted henchmen with a cold gaze that made everyone feel cold in their hearts.

"Ah Ren, where were you last night?
Why were they all taken away by the police, but you are still fine?"

Han Chen's sudden question made Chen Yongren feel nervous.

He tried to look as natural as possible and answered, "Brother Chen, I was distributing goods in Mong Kok in the early hours of last night.

After work, I went to Shanghai Street for a massage with Sha Qiang in the middle of the night. "

Han Chen's gaze fell on Sha Qiang again.

"Sha Qiang, did you go to Shanghai Street last night?"

"That's right, Brother Chen. You haven't allowed us to sell too much goods recently. Anyway, I'm free, so I took Ah Ren and went to Shanghai Street to play."

"How much did it cost to play?"

"It cost six hundred dollars in total for the two of us."

"So you saved me four thousand dollars in bail? Shouldn't I thank you?"

Sha Qiang scratched his head and asked, "Brother Chen, shouldn't we have gone for a massage last night?"

"Silly!"

Han Chen rolled his eyes at Sha Qiang, then stood up and greeted his men.

"I don't know what Huang Zhicheng is doing, but you should all be more restrained these days.

If someone is plotting against my family and gets caught by the police, I can't protect him!

Dilu, call back the brothers who are in charge of bulk cargo and tell them to take a rest for a while!"

(End of this chapter)

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