Hong Kong Film: Short mules have no future, I am in charge of Hong Kong

Chapter 49 Huang Zhicheng's Big Pie
Huang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Aren, a qualified police officer must unconditionally obey all orders from his superiors!
You must believe me. Once I find out the traitor in the police force, I will personally write the documents for you and apply for the title of No. 1 on your behalf!

Ah Ren, don't fall in the dark night before dawn, be patient a little longer! "

Chen Yongren did not answer. He was now completely disheartened.

Huang Zhicheng walked up to him with a cup of iced lemon tea and patted Chen Yongren on the shoulder.

He said, "Go back to Tsim Sha Tsui and wait for orders. Hurry up and get the evidence of Han Chen's warehouses and the mole he planted in the police force. Then you can apply to return to the team.

Just leave the rest to me!"

For other social groups in Hong Kong Island, Han Chen’s death only provided them with some after-dinner talk.

A family destroyer like Han Chen, the power under his command is entirely adopted from the Ni family.

If he were alive, those who were involved in the gang might give him some face.

But Han Chen is dead, and as a lonely man like him, the forces under his control will no longer be able to stir up any trouble.

The best outcome would be to be summoned by other societies.

Chen Yongren naturally understood this truth. From the very beginning, he did not take Huang Zhicheng's words of encouraging him to take over Han Chen's power seriously.

Now the police force's special task force responsible for keeping an eye on Han Chen has begun to search for evidence against Han Chen in various places.

It seems like he will not give up until the traitor is found.

After Chen Yongren was released, he drank to drown his sorrows for two days.

Until one night on April 18, he received a mysterious phone call.

When he received the call, Chen Yongren was already in a bar in Tsim Sha Tsui, about six parts drunk.

He pressed the answer button in a daze, and a strange male voice came from the phone, as if he was deliberately changing his tone to talk to him.

"Is it Chen Yongren?"

"who are you?"

"Don't worry about who I am, I'm calling you to tell you something.

At ten o'clock tonight, Han Chen's batch of double-lion ball-stepping buoys were launched into the sea at Yuanzhouzi Wharf.

The one in charge of the shipment is Dafei from Heliansheng Dapuhei. You should hurry up. If nothing goes wrong, this batch of goods will be shipped to the mainland before midnight!"

"Tell me first, who are you?"

"Sir Chen, I am just like you, a miserable informant!"

After saying this, the person on the other end of the phone hung up.

Chen Yongren looked at the phone in his hand, and was completely sobered up by the alcohol!
He didn't understand that his undercover identity was supposedly only known to his immediate superior, Huang Zhicheng.

Now someone suddenly called to tip off him and exposed his identity. This could only mean one thing - either Huang Zhicheng leaked his undercover identity to other departments of the police force after Han Chen's death.

Either the archives storing the undercover information have been hacked and he has been exposed!

But Chen Yongren soon calmed down.

Han Chen has been beaten to death, and his body is still lying in the Kowloon Funeral Home.

In addition, Han Chen's loyal confidant Dilu was also killed in the explosion on the ship. Even if his undercover identity was exposed, no one would come to trouble him at this chaotic time.

Without much hesitation, Chen Yongren stumbled out of the bar and hastily called Huang Zhicheng.

After the call was connected, Chen Yongren hurriedly handed over the intelligence he had received to Huang Zhicheng.

At the same time, he asked Huang Zhicheng: "Mr. Huang, please give me a reasonable explanation.

Why would someone of unknown origin know my undercover identity? ” Huang Zhicheng was also very surprised after hearing Chen Yongren’s report.

"Ah Ren, are you mistaken?"

"I don't know whether it's correct or not. Anyway, I haven't verified whether the tip I received tonight is true or false.

If my undercover identity is exposed and I am caught by Han Chen's henchmen, Mr. Huang, remember to restore my police officer status and bury me in the police cemetery in Happy Valley!"

As if in a fit of anger, Chen Yongren hung up the phone.

At Yuanzhouzai Wharf, a small truck is unloading goods in an orderly manner.

Jimmy went to the dock in person and directed a group of men following the ship to unload the cargo onto the truck.

"Be gentle, Pujie. These things are not frozen pig's feet. If they are slightly damaged, people won't accept them!"

"I'm picking, are you illiterate? Can't you see the big words "Handle with care"?

I beg you, please take a few more steps and don’t stand by and throw it!
At worst, I can give you some extra labor fees. Please be patient and take care of it!"

Dabuhei and Guanzaisen stood at the dock, watching Jimmy busying around and chattering among the coolies following the boat, and couldn't help laughing.

Then Dabuhei pointed at a skinny middle-aged man in the crowd.

He said to Guan Zai Sen: "Are you kidding me?

You guys are also sending these skinny guys to join the ship. Is there really no one left in your deep-water waders?"

"Brother Hei, this guy was hired by Jimmy to keep an eye on the goods."

Guan Zaisan explained casually, then secretly glanced at the watch on Dabu Hei's hand.

It is already 9:38 pm.

"Brother Hei, Lao Ding doesn't allow us to stay in Yuanzhouzi for too long.

The rest is up to you!"

"Don't worry, I've been shipping goods in Yuanzhouzi for seven or eight years, and I've always had good weather and good harvests!"

The Tai Po Blacks did not keep Guan Zai Sen for long. What Jimmy Zai cleared out this time was just a batch of inventory that had been prepared in advance in Hong Kong Island.

He wanted to see if smuggling home appliances was really as profitable as Jimmy said.

If the delivery tonight goes as smoothly as Jimmy said, he would even like to free up two large planes and use them exclusively for smuggling home appliances.

After Guan Zaisen led the reluctant Jimmy away from the dock, of the several large ships, only the pig's trotter from Tai Po Hei was left unboarded.

Work is still proceeding in an orderly manner at the site, and Dapuhei does not even feel any sense of urgency.

He really had nothing to worry about when it came to shipping the goods from Hong Kong Island to Pengcheng.

Pig's trotters and household appliances are not considered contraband. As long as the boat does not go out to sea and cross the line, the charge of smuggling cannot be put on his head.

Unfortunately, just because the Tai Po blacks are not worried doesn't mean the police won't come knocking on their door.

Before he had unloaded half of the truckload of frozen pig's feet, a shrill siren suddenly sounded on the coastal highway west of Yuanzhouzi.

A fleet of police cars were rushing towards the dock.

Many coolies who were unloading the cargo were in a panic. Some jumped ashore from the big bridge at the dock, while others hastily threw away the boxes of German pork trotters in their hands. It seemed that they were all ready to scatter to avoid the police who were heading straight for the dock.

Dapuhei couldn't help but curse angrily and began to maintain order at the scene.

"What are you guys panicking about?
Fuck him, the police are here, just kill them one by one and tell them that they are being sent to North Point!"

The police convoy quickly surrounded the dock.

(End of this chapter)