Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 363, Section 140: Setting Sail

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The minibus arrived at Tseung Kwan O Pier according to the established route. As an island city, Hong Kong has no shortage of ports. Currently, only New York can match the number of yachts in Hong Kong.

Ma Biao, who was driving, did not know where the 0238 dock was, so he hired a dock worker and gave him a crab as payment. The dock worker, who received the tip, was happy to help and led the minibus to the 0238 dock.

There were no ships docked in front of the 0238 dock, only a small truck. In front of the truck stood a man with large sunspots on his cheekbones, peeling skin on his face, and rough calluses on his hands.

This must be a fisherman who spends most of his time at sea; his distinctive features are so striking that they cannot be ignored.

The Dragon King of the Sea can bestow wealth, and he can also project some of his own characteristics onto his believers.

You have to give up something to gain something!
The man was a familiar face. Ma Biao parked the car, jumped out of the driver's seat, and strode over: "Brother Coconut, long time no see. How are you feeling?"

Coconut, standing in front of the car, looked up at Ma Biao, but instead of shaking Ma Biao's outstretched hand of friendship, he blew the cigarette smoke from his mouth precisely onto Ma Biao.

"Holy crap! Coconut, what are you doing?!"

The cigarette butt landed on his leg, and Ma Biao quickly took a step back. Seeing that there was no problem with his pants, he angrily questioned Coconut about what he was up to.

"Why are you so angry! I was just joking. Did your wife go out and find another man?"

"We're all good brothers, so instead of letting others benefit, I, your good brother, get the benefit!"

Coconut grinned and immediately launched into a rant about family ethics with Ma Biao.

"You little bastard, watch your mouth, or I'll hang you!"

When someone takes advantage of you and retaliates, Ma Biao can't stand it and he curses back without hesitation.

Coconut, having been insulted, immediately turned cold and took a few steps forward, ready to teach this foul-mouthed guy a lesson.

"Damn it! We're all on the same side, don't make a scene so early in the morning!"

A man got out of the passenger seat of the truck, quickly walked between the two men, and stopped them from fighting.

"Leg Bro, Coconut is an idiot. His brain went haywire first thing this morning. Don't you guys understand the principle of not harming family members? The Dragon King will take care of this good-for-nothing sooner or later!"

When Ma Biao saw that the main party had arrived, he wisely took a step back. After all, he was injured and would definitely not have the upper hand if they really fought. Besides, there were two of them. A true man can bend and stretch. It wouldn't be a loss if he could get some justice out of his mouth.

Leg Brother shoved Coconut, who was about to make a move, pointed his finger at Coconut's nose to calm him down, then turned to Ma Biao and explained with a smile, "Coconut has been having a run of bad luck lately, so please bear with him, Brother Biao."

"It's getting late, we still need to get going. Where's the cargo?"

Hearing that Brother Leg wanted to order goods, Ma Biao raised his hand, pointed with his thumb to the minibus behind him, and said, "How many?"

Through the car window, Leg Brother counted the number of people in the carriage and found that it matched the number the boss had asked for. He nodded, took out an envelope from his pocket, and tossed it to Ma Biao.

The envelopes were filled with large gold bulls. Ma Biao quickly counted them; the number was just right. He then turned and walked back to the minibus, opened the door, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Get off and follow the boss in front."

"After you finish work, wait for me here. I'll come pick you up."

"After you get on the ship, be careful and don't make the bosses angry."

When the women from the north heard that they had arrived at their destination, they all got off the bus in a daze and walked one after another to the small truck.

Sister Zhuang popped a new piece of chewing gum into her mouth, chewed it a few times, threw the wrapper on the ground, and took the lead in getting off the bus.

Mingming, a heavy smoker, got off the bus with an indifferent expression, secretly kicking Taohua Mei to tell the newcomer not to be nervous and to get off the bus with her.

With two seniors setting an example, Peach Blossom Girl's nervousness disappeared by most, and she got off the bus and stood in front of Leg Brother and Coconut.

"Legs, the guy's in your hands. Call me once you've got him sorted out, and I'll come pick him up at the dock."

Having completed his mission, Ma Biao, as before, got the money, got into the car, and prepared to leave Tseung Kwan O Pier.

Leg Bro nodded. He admired Ma Biao for this very thing: he was never curious, and as long as the money was right, everything was OK. He was also very shrewd in his actions.

"Brother Leg, that bastard Ma Biao has such a foul mouth. I should teach him a lesson so he'll remember it."

Seeing Ma Biao drive away, Coconut cursed indignantly.

"Do more work and avoid trouble. If the boss finds out, you're in for it again!"

"work!"

Leg Bro scolded Coconut and told the bastard to open the back door of the car and let these northern girls get on.

Hearing that they would be boarding a dark, dingy van, the women from Beigu Malan were all unhappy, and many had doubts. However, upon hearing that they would receive a large golden bull after boarding, they reluctantly cooperated. The scene of the Beigu Malan women boarding the van was filmed by intelligence agents hiding in the shadows and lying on top of the containers, and the intelligence was transmitted to the command vehicle.

When he heard that the three undercover agents had already boarded the truck, Guo Guohao was also stunned for a moment, because it was very likely that Tseung Kwan O Pier was not a ship docking point, but just a smokescreen.

But it doesn't seem quite right, because the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau has already sent people to keep an eye on the main passenger terminals in Hong Kong, and there has been no news of any passenger ships docking.

Now we can only wait and see, follow these scoundrels, and try to take as many photos as possible to use as evidence in court.

"Headquarters, Ma Biao has returned. The guys from the Economic Crime Investigation Division have started checking the banknotes, but they haven't found anything wrong. They're all brand new and without any problems."

Having signed the plea agreement and become a witness for the prosecution, Ma Biao had no reason to flee. He drove directly to the designated location as planned and met up with the agents who were there to meet him.

"Guo sir, the vehicle has started. I have notified the Ministry of Transport and retrieved the truck's information. It will be sent back soon."

Lan Xin took off her headphones, walked to Guo Guohao's side, and said softly.

Guo Guohao nodded, then opened the small observation port on the container, raised his binoculars, and began to observe the situation on site. Seeing is believing, and since lives were at stake, he had to keep a close watch.

Through the binoculars, the truck door was already closed, and the two suspects had gotten in and were turning the truck around, preparing to leave along the road.

"Notify the tracking team to get four vehicles on board. Three vehicles will be on the road, and one will be waiting at the dock entrance. Change vehicles every fifteen kilometers. Don't arouse the target's suspicion."

Seeing that the target truck was about to leave, Guo Guohao told the tracking team to get ready, keep an eye on the target, and not lose track of it.

"Blue Sir, where do you think we'll board the ship?"

The command vehicle cannot be moved for a simple reason: it is a large target, and moving it would definitely alert the enemy.

Only the tracking team's vehicle can follow, and the command vehicle will start moving after the location is confirmed.

Guo Guohao handed the binoculars to Lan Xin and asked for his opinion.

Lan Xin took the binoculars, but didn't look at them. Instead, he took two cigarettes from his pack, handed one to Guo Guohao, and calmly analyzed, "These bastards are very cautious. The longer they linger on land, the more likely they are to be exposed."

“I feel that the boarding location is still Tseung Kwan O Pier, just not in Dock 0238.”

"Guys, don't move. Stay put and wait. As long as the target vehicle doesn't leave Tseung Kwan O Pier, the tracking team shouldn't move out."

"Have some patience, let's see what tricks these losers are up to!"

As Lan Xin deduced, the truck simply circled the unloading area of ​​Tseung Kwan O Pier several times before returning to the docking area, albeit at a different dock location.

Leg Bro jumped out of the driver's seat, opened the back door of the truck, and shouted to the women in the cargo compartment, "Get out! We've arrived! Hurry up!"

The carriage was pitch black, but the light from outside shone in, causing all the women inside to close their eyes. After a few seconds, they opened their eyes and jumped off the carriage one by one.

Peach Blossom Girl jumped off the car and helped Sister Zhuang and Mingming behind her. The three of them formed a loose triangle and stood in place.

Seeing that Ma Lanmei had already gotten off the truck, Leg Brother walked back to the truck's cab and reached out to take off the walkie-talkie: "The people have arrived, the boat is docking!"

"Dudu."

No sooner had the words been spoken than a ship's horn sounded, and a two-story fishing boat was rapidly approaching the dock.

"Follow!"

Leg Bro gestured to Coconut in the driver's cab to help close the truck bed door, then knocked hard on the truck bed before calling the Malan girls to walk towards the deck.

“Ding ding…”

Coconut honked the car horn, turned around, and drove away from the dock.

Coconut didn't notice that a criminal intelligence vehicle had already followed him from behind.

The two-story fishing boat quickly docked at the dock. The crew secured the boat with ropes to the stakes, then placed the sampan on the shore to allow people on the shore to board.

Under Leg Brother's watchful eye, all the girls from Malan boarded the boat, including Sister Zhuang, Mingming, and Peach Blossom Girl.

Seeing that everyone had boarded the boat, Leg Brother also glanced behind him warily and found that apart from two fishermen packing up their fishing gear, there was not a soul in the entire dock area.

"Nothing happening is a good thing, great fortune!" the Dragon King complained to himself before boarding the boat.

Once everyone had boarded, the crew retrieved the mooring lines and withdrew the sampan.

The two-story fishing boat sounded its horn three more times, made a slight turn on the sea, and headed into the depths of the ocean.

(End of this chapter)