Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 176: 72: Things are getting serious
"Mr. Guo, you are looking for me."

Ding Gou straightened his shirt and walked into Guo Guohao's office.

"sit."

"This is Tianzai, a new guy, transferred from the Criminal Intelligence Department. He now has a clue about Lianhua and Taro Biao."

"Tianzai hasn't finished his apprenticeship yet, so he can't work on his own. You're in charge of this matter. This isn't the way to get by. You're still two or three commendations away from being promoted to Chief Inspector, and I'll help you get a transfer to the Logistics Department."

Guo Guohao highly recognized Dinggou's business capabilities, but was very worried about his mentality. He could only give guarantees first before he could mobilize this fish in troubled waters.

Ding Gou glanced at Liang Tian beside him, was silent for a second, and then said, "I heard that Yu Tou Biao is going to have a PK with Da Kou Ya. Lian Hua and Yu Tou Biao are brothers from the same sect, so they will definitely help."

"I heard A-zai and his team are making a big move. Is it also related to the taro logo?"

Guo Guohao held a cigarette in his mouth, and two streams of smoke came out of his nostrils. He nodded and replied, "Indeed, it is related. Yutou Biao is planning to open a kitchen in Xiangjiang. The goods given to Lianhua this time are new products born in Yutou Biao's kitchen."

"I think you already know, Happy Pills, the new product in Taro Brand Kitchen, is Happy Pills, the most popular contraband in Hong Kong right now."

"Shapison has issued a death order to kill Taro Biao. If you keep track of the information about the foot, you will definitely get a copy of the commendation."

Ding Gou nodded, indicating that he understood and that he had taken over the case.

"If you have any ideas, bring them up and I'll help you figure it out."

Taking the cigarette butt out of his mouth and throwing it into the coffee, Guo Guohao rubbed his eyebrows and let Ding Gou make his own request.

Ding Gou thought for more than ten seconds before he slowly said, "Mr. Guo, my request is very simple. I need manpower to follow up, but each of the guys has a task. I don't want veterans, I just want newcomers."

"There is also support for event funds, tracking vehicles, and filming equipment, which all require a separate batch."

Ding Gou is an old hand and he hit the nail on the head right away. No matter what you do, you cannot do without money, manpower and equipment. As long as the structure is set up, there will definitely be good results.

"You go and select the person yourself. I'll work overtime tonight. No matter how late it is, I'll sign the report once it's delivered."

"Tianzai, when will the taro mark be traded with Lianhua's henchmen and where will they meet? Just tell Dinggou directly."

"If you work hard, you will definitely get a promotion and a raise this time. I promise."

"Go ahead!"

After Guo Guohao finalized everything that Ding Gou needed, he asked the two men to go out and study the details. After the two men left and the office door was closed, he stood up and closed the blinds.

But he did not return to his office chair immediately. Instead, he stood behind the blinds and observed quietly. Seeing that there was nothing unusual in the office area, he sat back at his desk and picked up the email addressed to him.

The signature on the email was Copernicus, which was the code he and Chi Mengli agreed upon.

He did not open it immediately. Instead, he looked the mail bag up and down, left and right, front and back. Seeing that the mail bag showed no signs of having been opened, he opened it with a paper cutter.

There were a lot of things in the mail bag. Guo Guohao first opened the note and found that it was made up of words cut out from newspapers.

The content of the note was divided into two parts. One part reminded him that there was a traitor around him, and the rest of the content was very simple, telling him that Hongfu Shopping Mall in Hongshuiqiao was a trap and a decoy.

Is the Hongfu Shopping Center in Hung Shui Kiu a sleight of hand? ! A trap? !

Seeing this, Guo Guohao frowned suddenly. He involuntarily took out another cigarette from the cigarette box, lit it for himself, and began to think.

Azi wanted to send someone in to investigate more than once, but he never agreed. If he wanted to catch the perpetrator red-handed, he couldn't be impatient. He didn't even apply to the Department of Justice or get the signature of the boss to plant the bug in Hung Fook Shopping Center.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise and I didn't fall into the trap.

The taro logo is now available! I can use my brain!
Throwing the street!

Guo Guohao took a puff of his cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, and his tiny teeth made a biting sound. He thought that if he caught the taro tag, he would definitely treat him to a good meal.

He put the note aside and looked at the photos that Chi Mengli sent him via email.

The photo is very blurry and you need to look carefully to see what it is photographed: the lake, the wooden house where shrimps are raised, and the people coming in and out.

Guo Guohao looked down patiently and finally found a different one.

Two people wearing biological and chemical protection suits and gas masks were carrying a bucket of water and pouring it into the lake.

In order to solve the case of Happy Pills, O Ji specially invited a chemistry professor from the University of Hong Kong to popularize relevant chemical knowledge to O Ji's colleagues. The chemistry professor said that as long as it is chemical pharmaceutical production, chemical wastewater cannot be avoided.

These wastewaters are highly polluting and require special treatment. If they are discharged into the river in violation of regulations, the small fish and shrimp in the river will suffer and die directly.

Chi Mengli was indeed quite skilled. She quickly saw through the trap set by Yutou Biao and found the location of the kitchen.

However, the person who arranged the insertion himself probably did not confirm whether this was a real kitchen.

Guo Guohao sighed in his heart, sorted out the photos roughly, and put them into his locked drawer. These photos cannot be seen by the light because they are too blurry and cannot be used directly as evidence.

But it cannot be leaked. If it is leaked, someone with ulterior motives will find the needle through the photo.

He picked up the note, put it in the ashtray, took out a Dupont lighter and lit the note. The flame rose in the ashtray, engulfing the note and burning all the words on it into ashes.

Chi Mengli reminded himself that there was a traitor around him, so he couldn't use the shredder. Even if he broke it into thin strips, the traitor might still look through his garbage bag. Just in case, it would be safer to burn it to ashes.

However, Guo Guohao was not clear about the specific location of the photo and was not sure. After all, there were such wooden houses for raising shrimps in Yuen Long, Tuen Mun and Sham Shui Po, and it was impossible to conduct a large-scale inspection.

Guo Guohao thought about it, picked up the microphone, found A's temporary contact number, and told his generals the intelligence he had.

A is the frontline commander. Even if he suspects there is a mole around him, he has to tell the commander the information and provide intelligence support to the frontline commander.

But he didn't say much on the phone. He asked A to return to the headquarters and told this guy not to act rashly. All actions should be postponed until after the conversation.

In the Gunner Billiard Hall on Parkes Street in Yau Ma Tei, a girl with dark smoky makeup on her face and wearing a Gothic leather jacket and skirt walked with a shaky step to the fan who was standing at the door and looking around.

She pulled a small coin purse from her pocket, picked out a redwood fish, and threw it at the pink guy.

"Push to the street!"

The pink guy hurriedly took the redwood fish, cursed, and then took out four transparent packaging bags from his pocket and handed them to the gothic girl: "If you don't have change, just consider it a big discount."

"Eat less, or you'll be picked up by someone! If you have cauliflower infection, stay away from me, I'm afraid of being infected by you." Fan Lao is Big Mouth Duck's subordinate, and in the small transparent packaging bag are happy pills that have just been shipped from Japan.

The Gothic girl didn't say anything, but just gave the big-mouthed duck fan the middle finger, then opened two packaging bags in her hand and swallowed two happy pills into her stomach.

"Boss, give me a bottle of iced soda."

The gothic girl who swallowed the happy pill shouted to the bar, "Iced soda and happy pills make you feel good very quickly. This is the little secret recipe she and her sisters have come up with."

"Oh my god, what fun!"

"Be careful, don't lose your life."

The big-mouthed duck fan muttered something, and he quickly stuffed the redwood fish into his waist bag, waiting for the next customer to come.

"boom"

“Ahhhh. Ahhhh.”

Fan Lao, who had just taken out a cigarette, heard the sound of a soda bottle breaking and a woman screaming in the billiard hall. He didn't bother to light a cigarette and took two steps forward to see what was happening.

As far as the eye can see, the Gothic girl who was about to try the high-end method of taking iced soda and happy pills is already foaming at the mouth, lying on the ground, twitching constantly.

The fan of Big Mouth Duck was immediately panicked. The man was fine just now, but in less than half a minute, he was lying on the ground foaming at the mouth!
Throwing the street!

I've told you before, don't drink soda with it, and don't eat two of them!

When the owner of the billiard hall saw someone foaming at the mouth as if he was having a epileptic seizure, he quickly called the emergency number and asked the ambulance to come and save the person.

But the billiard hall owner soon realized that his call was in vain, because the Gothic girl only shivered for three minutes before her face turned blue, her eyes rolled back, and her body stopped moving.

The powder man standing in the crowd saw that the situation was not right and quickly ran away. Someone was killed and the police would definitely come to his house. He still had the goods on him, and if he was caught by the police, he would not be able to escape even if he wanted to.

The gangster who was watching the game also noticed something was wrong. He quickly squeezed over and found that the gothic girl was dead. He could only quickly walk to the front desk of the billiard hall and call Big Mouth Duck to inform him of the accident.

When a murder occurred, the West Kowloon Crime Squad came immediately and paparazzi from entertainment tabloids also got wind of it and rushed over, taking pictures of the body non-stop.

Chief Inspector Pang Gang of the West Kowloon Crime Unit, who was standing nearby, curled his lips in disdain, then blocked the camera with his body, saying, "According to the Department of Justice's protection law, it is not allowed to publish the face of the deceased."

"If you don't want to receive lawyers' letters and get sued, just be more restrained."

"Fuck, the clothes the deceased was wearing are enough to buy a Toyota Corolla. In Hong Kong, you can offend foreigners, you can offend the police, you can offend the gangsters, but you must not offend the rich in Hong Kong."

"Fuck! If these rich guys want to kill you paparazzi, all they need to do is move their fingers."

"When you go out to do something, you're afraid you won't have enough eyes."

After hearing the first half of Peng Gang's speech, the paparazzi were ready to protest, but after listening to Peng Gang's entire speech, they tactfully put down their cameras.

Is it okay to pat female singers and actresses, since they are a vulnerable group? But if you offend a rich man, you will really be thrown into trouble, or at the very least have your limbs broken.

Listen to advice, eat your fill, and be sensible.

"Mr. Peng, this is the third young man who died of foaming at the mouth and convulsing this week. Should the West Kowloon Crime Unit hold a press conference?"

"Sir Peng"

The paparazzi's noise gave Peng Gang a headache. The paparazzi were wrong. This was not the third case, but the fifth. However, this case had already been merged. The West Kowloon Serious Crime Squad came forward to collect evidence from the scene and then handed it over to Organized Crime and Triad Bureau.

He was also very angry. If he had followed his idea, he would have taken Big Mouth Duck back to the classroom and used some tricks to make this loser wake up.

Thinking of this, he walked up to the gangster in charge of watching the scene, pointed the intercom at the guy's chest, and sneered, "Niu Gui, this is my third time coming to the Gunner Billiard Hall this month."

"You are such a jerk. You treat the big water pipe like a dog. Three people died in one month. You have no choice but to close down your business."

"Tian Xing, go back and tell Dakouya that this matter has become a big deal and someone must be held responsible. Ask him to hand over the people. Otherwise, starting tomorrow, I will do nothing but clean up your Donglian Society."

"You don't want to start working properly, so we policemen are here to help you."

"If I don't see the powder boy selling goods tonight, I will ask Brother Yazai to go back and drink judicial coffee and enjoy the cold wind."

"get out!"

Peng Gang used the intercom to talk to Niu Gui and told him to get out of here immediately.

The Gothic girl was completely beyond saving. She was covered with a white cloth and put on a stretcher. The guy from the evidence department took out two bags of uneaten happy pills from the girl's small coin purse, shook them in front of Peng Gang twice, and put them into the evidence bag.

A female police officer from the West Kowloon Crime Unit was taking statements from the girls' companions and conducting body searches. She found a lot of happy pills in the girls' pockets.

"Push to the street!"

Peng Gang also felt a bit overwhelmed. The clothes these girls were wearing were all foreign brands sold in Wing On Department Store. Their families were either rich or noble, and it was not something a policeman like him could handle.

But after tonight, these worries will have nothing to do with him, because everything related to the happy pills will be handed over to the Organisation for Economic Co-operation and Development, and if there is any trouble, they will go to the Organisation for Economic Co-operation and Development.

It is the same principle that I would rather die than let my friend die.

"Mr. Peng, there's a problem. The person who died from an overdose of contraband was named Liu Aiwei."

After taking the statement, the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit member walked up to Peng Gang with a strange look on his face, pulled his immediate superior aside, and whispered.

"Last name is Liu?"

"Shanghainese or local?"

There are many wealthy Shanghainese with the surname Liu, and they are all difficult to deal with. The locals are much better.

The guy from the West Kowloon Crime Unit smiled bitterly and shook his head. Seeing that there was no one around, he said, "Sir Peng, he's one of us."

"Liu Aiwei who passed away was Liu He's youngest daughter. If I remember correctly, when Liu Aiwei was born, you went to the Liu family to give her a birthday gift."

(End of this chapter)