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

Chapter 50: Working overtime tonight!

The leading assault vehicle stopped right in front of the refrigerated truck selling Dapu Black Pulled Pork Trotters. Huang Zhicheng straightened his half-bald hair and got off the assault vehicle.

Then he took out his ID from his pocket, hung it on his chest, and spoke as he walked towards Dabuhei.

"Why is it so lively so late at night? Tai Po Hei, I am Superintendent Wong Chi Shing of the O Triad Group A.

We now suspect you are involved in a drug smuggling case in Tsim Sha Tsui, and we want to check the ship!"

As soon as Huang Zhicheng finished speaking, two large aircraft started their engines at the dock.

The harsh sound of the motor made Dapu Hei's face look ugly.

"Who started the fire? If he says there is one, then there is one?
Stop the boat, don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door, let them check!"

The sound of Dafei's engine stopped quietly, and Dapuhei stared at Huang Zhicheng in front of him with a bad face.

He sneered, “I didn’t know that your investigation of the drug smuggling case in Tsim Sha Tsui, Huang Zhicheng, would lead to my dock.

But I'm always willing to give Sir face, so if you want to check, do it quickly!"

Huang Zhicheng didn't say much, just waved his hand, and a group of armed police officers got off the assault vehicle and quickly took control of the scene.

Immediately afterwards, the members of his action team began to jump onto the large aircraft parked next to the dock in an orderly manner and began to tear open each cardboard box and check the goods inside.

Boxes of frozen pig's feet were dumped into the cabin by the inspected police officers.

Dabuhei walked up to Huang Zhicheng with a distressed look on his face.

"Mr. Huang, these pig's feet are to be taken to the citizens of Hong Kong Island to make pig's feet rice. If you do this, I can go to the Public Relations Department to complain about your brutal law enforcement!"

Huang Zhicheng remained unmoved.

"If we don't find anything, the police will cover all your losses. Keep investigating!"

Following Huang Zhicheng's order, the policemen who were tearing the cardboard boxes on the boat moved even faster.

Not long after, a police officer exclaimed, and Da Pu Hei's face instantly froze.

"Mr. Huang, I found it!"

"Bring it up quickly!"

Huang Zhicheng glared at Dapuhei fiercely, walked quickly to the edge of the dock, and took a printed packaging bag from a subordinate.

Da Pu Hei came closer and almost fell to the ground after seeing the package of goods in Huang Zhicheng's hand.

Huang Zhicheng turned around with a grim smile and threw the package of goods in front of Da Puhei.

"Tapu Black, Twin Lions step on the ball logo, you're doing quite a bit of business!"

"You are framing me! Impossible, there is no way there could be such a thing on my ship!"

The panicked Da Pu Hei was still trying to argue loudly, but he had clearly seen that several boxes on the large aircraft carrying Jimmy's home appliances had been opened, and bags of dazzling white powder were neatly placed inside.

It's a failure. No wonder Jimmy said that the profit is five or six times!

It turns out that he was using his own boat to smuggle Number Four!

Huang Zhicheng did not continue to talk to Tai Po Hei. He waved his hand and gave orders to the police officers who were working.

"Take all the people here back to me and make them work overtime tonight!"

In the interrogation room of Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, Tai Po Hei, who was eager to escape the crime, revealed the matter of Jimmy Zai as expected.

However, after asking for a long time, Huang Zhicheng still could not get any information about Han Chen's batch of goods from Dapu Hei's mouth.

If he cannot find out the exact location of Han Chen's warehouse, it means that all the painstaking planning that Huang Zhicheng has put in place over the years will be meaningless.

"Da Pu Hei, do you think I will believe you just because you pull someone over to take the blame? I have already sent the goods on your ship to the evidence department. The purity is 95%, exactly the same as the goods Han Chen has been making in recent years!
You'd better tell me the truth about where this batch of goods came from, otherwise if you carry it on your own, I guarantee that you will go in at the age of 40 and come out at the age of 50!"

Faced with Huang Zhicheng's threats, the Dapu blacks obviously could not sit still.

He raised his handcuffed hands, clenched his fists and shouted at Huang Zhicheng.

"Fuck! I just pulled a few boatloads of pig trotters in Yuanzhouzi, and I've never done any No. 4 business!
I said these goods were sent to my ship by Jimmy, so they were sent to my ship by Jimmy!
If you still don't believe me, why not go to Shamshuipo and capture him and ask him, then everything will be clear, right?
It's no use accusing me. I won't say anything from now on. I'm going to find a lawyer!"

"The evidence is irrefutable. If you want to find a lawyer, then find a lawyer!
Wait for the judge to convict you!"

Based on Huang Zhicheng's many years of experience, he could roughly infer that what Dapu Hei said was not a lie.

However, the evidence department counted the No. 4 fish found on the boat and found that it weighed less than 800 grams in total!

This amount of stuff is not enough for an action team of Organized Crime and Triad Bureau to scrape out more stuff by releasing snakes in various places in Yau Tsim Mong on a whim.

Huang Zhicheng obviously didn't like it.

What he is most concerned about now is that the goods seized from the black ships in Tai Po are indeed high-purity Double Lion Earth Mark.

According to the dilution ratio determined by the Evidence Department, it was undoubtedly from Han Chen's hands.

Now he just wants to follow the clues and dig out Han Chen’s warehouse, so that he can add an entry to his own book of merit!
Just as Huang Zhicheng was about to continue the interrogation, the door of the interrogation room was knocked by his subordinates.

"Mr. Huang, I found some information!"

The person shouting outside was none other than Chen Minghui, a member of Han Chen's special task force and his own subordinate, the trainee inspector of Group A of Organized Crime and Triads.

Huang Zhicheng immediately glared at Da Puhei and warned him.

"You stay in there quietly and I'll come back later to continue the interrogation!"

After saying that, he hurriedly left the interrogation room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Chen Minghui holding a recorded confession and waving it towards him proudly.

"Mr. Huang, we have found some information. A scoundrel named Li Jiahua brought back from Yuanzhouzi told us that Long Gen from Heliansheng was responsible for delivering the goods to the ship."

"What about the other team members? Did they find any information?"

"No, according to the testimony of other interrogation colleagues, those people were hired by Dapuhei and Longgen to follow the ship. They were only responsible for checking the cargo and knew nothing else!"

"Where is this bastard who leaked the information? Take me to see him!"

Huang Zhicheng frowned. After more than an hour of interrogation, only two people, including Dapu Hei, spoke.

The two men gave two sets of confessions respectively. One said that it was Jimmy Zai, a deep-water wader, who delivered the goods to his ship.

The other target was Long Gen, the veteran of He Liansheng.

Huang Zhicheng obviously tends to believe the latter's statement.

After entering Lan Minghua's interrogation room and seeing Lan Minghua's consumptive appearance, Huang Zhicheng couldn't help but be stunned.

"Ah Hui, are you kidding me? He looks like a drug addict.

How did you get a confession out of him?"

"Sir Huang, I didn't hit him.

I just wanted to scare him and tell him that if he didn't tell the truth, I would lock him up in the cell and not do anything about him.

It has aroused his drug addiction, so he has to confess even if he doesn't want to!"

Huang Zhicheng looked again at Lan Minghua, who was sitting on the interrogation chair with his head hung down.

At this time, Lan Minghua looked listless and timid, and it seemed that he could not hold on for too long.

(End of this chapter)