Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 487, Section 68: Someone Who Shouldn't Have Appeared Has Arrived (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)
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Kai Tak Airport, January 14, 1979.

With the New Year approaching, Kai Tak Airport is experiencing a surge in passenger traffic, with many travelers returning home.

A glamorous woman in an extravagant Versace gown emerged from the passageway. The loose-fitting dress couldn't conceal her slightly protruding belly, suggesting she was three or four months pregnant.

There were long queues of people at the exit. Customs and the Department of Justice have ordered all docks, ferries and airports to set up checkpoints and conduct mandatory security checks.

As Hong Kong's only airport, Kai Tak Airport has arranged three security checkpoints, but also set up a VIP security checkpoint. The woman wearing a Versace suit was at the VIP security checkpoint.

Although it's called a mandatory security check, the security personnel don't check things thoroughly. They don't check luggage or even passengers' handbags; they just scan them with a metal detector.

Even if the metal detector sounds an alarm, they will only ask a simple question, and as long as the reason is sufficient, they will be allowed to pass normally.

Those who can use the VIP channel are mostly high-ranking officials and dignitaries. These people are the cash cows of Kai Tak Airport and Cathay Pacific, and they must not be offended.

Security officers don't work for customs or the Department of Justice; they work for Kai Tak Airport and Cathay Pacific. So, whatever Kai Tak Airport and Cathay Pacific say goes, and there's no arguing with them!

Security checks are conducted every twenty seconds. Although it's fast for a single person, it's peak season for shipping companies right now, and three flights have arrived in just this hour.

Two or three thousand people were crammed together, including more than three hundred VIP passengers. Even if you moved quickly, you still had to wait a while.

Due to health reasons, the woman in the Versace suit stood at the back, one hand holding her stomach, the other holding a suitcase, and a Chanel designer bag slung over her shoulder.

The VIP lounge was well-ventilated, and the four exhaust fans were working hard, but even so, the woman in the Versace suit was sweating profusely, and her delicate makeup was ruined by the sweat.

"Miss, what's the matter?"

The security personnel who were patrolling noticed the woman in the Versace suit and quickly stepped forward, taking out disposable tissues and handing them to her.

"Nothing! It's just that the smell here is really awful. I feel a bit nauseous. I'll go to the restroom and wash my face after I get through security."

"Thanks for caring!"

The woman in the Versace suit covered her mouth, released her hand from her suitcase, took the tissue offered by the security guard, smiled helplessly, and explained her situation.

The security guard smiled understandingly and replied, "Pregnancy is always tough, miss. If you're feeling unwell, I can arrange an expedited route for you."

"Won't this be a hassle? After all, everyone's in line!"

The woman was somewhat tempted by the Versace suit. She was at the end of the line, with hundreds of people ahead of her. If she waited, it would take at least half an hour to get it done.

There were still people waiting for her at the arrival gate, and she would be very happy to help if the issue could be resolved immediately.

"Girl, given your current situation, the kind-hearted gentlemen and ladies present will surely lend you a helping hand."

"Please come this way with me!"

The security guard took the Versace suitcase from the woman and led the stylish lady away from the line, heading towards the front.

"Hello! Sir, please be aware."

A middle-aged man in a custom Gieves & Hawkes suit was gesturing wildly as he chatted, oblivious to the flamboyant woman behind him.

The woman in the Versace suit didn't have time to brake and collided directly with the middle-aged man.

The security personnel leading the way quickly tried to stop him, but it was too late; the middle-aged man still bumped into the stomach of the woman wearing a Versace suit.

"I'm so sorry! I'm really sorry, we got so carried away chatting that I didn't even see you, Miss!"

The middle-aged man was not particularly handsome, but he spoke gently and was very charming. He was very concerned about the pregnant woman wearing the Versace suit.

The woman in the Versace suit shook her head, indicating that she was fine and had only touched it.

"Sir, please be careful. This lady is pregnant and in poor health."

Seeing that the woman in the Versace suit was unharmed, the security personnel breathed a sigh of relief and quickly reminded the middle-aged man not to make any sudden moves.

"Thank goodness! Miss, there's a hospital inside the airport. Shall we go get checked out? You'll feel more at ease afterward, and I'll feel more at ease too!"

The middle-aged man was also startled. He quickly spoke up, preparing to accompany the woman in the Versace suit to the clinic.

"Thank you! No need!"

"I'm just a little dizzy. I'll wash my face and drink some water and I'll be fine!"

"Don't worry! I'm not as weak as you think!"

The woman in the Versace suit quickly waved her hand, indicating that she wasn't a newly unearthed porcelain piece that would break at the slightest touch.

Seeing that the woman in the Versace suit was very certain, the middle-aged man nodded and, together with the security personnel, escorted her to the security checkpoint.

Upon hearing the information provided by the security personnel, the security checkpoint staff quickly conducted a brief inspection and directed the woman in the Versace suit in the right direction.

The woman in the Versace suit nodded gratefully to the people who had helped her, put on her sunglasses, picked up her suitcase, and hurried toward the restroom.

The middle-aged man watched the woman leave, then returned to the back of the line and continued queuing, preparing to leave.

The woman in the Versace suit quickly composed herself and left the restroom decisively. The wind blew through her long skirt, revealing her graceful figure.

The woman walked quickly outside because she had already seen the person who came to pick her up. Just as she was about to wave, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach, and her legs went weak as overcooked noodles, unable to support her at all.

The woman in the Versace suit knelt on the marble floor, letting out pitiful howls, her eyes fixed on the person waiting to pick her up, hoping that her own people would come to her rescue.

The man holding the name tag saw the woman in the Versace suit fall to the ground and instinctively wanted to take a step forward. However, when he saw that the woman in the Versace suit was bleeding from her mouth and nose, he did not hesitate at all, put the name tag into his coat, and quickly left.

In fact, the woman in the Versace suit wasn't just bleeding from her mouth and nose; she was bleeding from all seven orifices, with the most blood coming from her anus.

Her accomplices had already left through the main entrance of Kai Tak Airport. She no longer had the strength to call for help. Her vision was becoming increasingly blurry, and the slideshow of her life was already on.

She was very unwilling, because she had already returned to her hometown, and as long as she completed the mission, she would be completely free!
Not willing to accept it!
Really not reconciled!
Just as she was dying, she noticed a gaze fixed on her. She looked with all her might and found it was the middle-aged man who had bumped into her earlier.

The middle-aged man also noticed the woman who was about to die, looking at him. He waved to her kindly and left Kai Tak Airport.

As the middle-aged man walked out of the Kai Tak Airport gate, two beautiful young women dressed as maids greeted him and took his luggage.

Seeing two uniformed officers rush into the arrival hall of Kai Tak Airport, Teacher Li clapped his hands triumphantly. Doing a good deed every day and helping the police uncover crimes is the responsibility of a good citizen.

Furthermore, he doesn't need to apply for the Good Citizen Award, which can help the police station save money.

The rear door of the Rolls-Royce Silver Spur was already open. Teacher Li savored his good deed for a moment, then got into the Rolls-Royce Silver Spur and drove away.

When an incident occurs at Kai Tak Airport, the West Kowloon Regional Crime Unit has to step in, since the West Kowloon Police Station is only three kilometers away from Kai Tak Airport.

Wearing a leather jacket, Sister Goose got out of her car. Instead of rushing inside, she leisurely took out a cigarette case and put one in her mouth.

There's no use in being anxious now!
Before I arrived, the commander-in-chief had already contacted me by radio. The Chief Secretary for Administration had known about the incident at the Kai Tak Airport arrival hall immediately and called the Prime Minister to ask him to handle it as soon as possible.

It was quite a coincidence that the Chief Secretary's wife also returned to Hong Kong today and happened to witness what was happening in the arrival hall of Kai Tak Airport.

Accompanying the official's wife were a BBC presenter and the Asia editor of The Times. These three were not the most important; even if they witnessed everything, they would only provide more fodder for conversation.

Among the people accompanying him was a backbencher in the House of Commons who was the head of the Security Committee. All 640 members of the House of Commons hold various committee positions.

The Chief Secretary's wife's male best friend gave him a very serious warning, saying that strange cases were always happening in Hong Kong and that he needed to exercise restraint.

The criminals didn't hold back, so the officer didn't hold back either. He picked up the phone and berated the boss, praising him as a stupid pig from Dublin.

This was somewhat racist, but with a higher rank comes greater power, so the top official could only accept it politely, secretly referring to the Chief Secretary as a stinking mudfish in Edinburgh's sewers.

After hanging up the phone, the boss called Shapison over and gave him a good scolding. Shapison, feeling aggrieved, immediately called the Kowloon District Commander and asked him to handle the matter.

The Kowloon District Commander was also in a bad mood and called the Deputy Commander of the Operations directly, telling him to get it sorted out quickly, or else write a report and get out of here.

The deputy commander of the operation wasn't angry, because this kind of thing happened often. He looked through the duty roster and calmly told Sister Goose to file a case and deal with the mess first.

When the big shots get angry, it's always about the issue, not the person. Whether it's the top leader, Shapison, or the deputy commander of operations, they've all fought their way up from the front lines, and you know that urging them won't help.

As long as it doesn't cause a huge uproar, the guys can investigate for a million years.

After finishing her cigarette, Sister Goose threw the butt on the ground, stomped it out with her heel, and then walked into the arrival hall of Kai Tak Airport with her walkie-talkie.

To avoid causing panic, Kai Tak Airport simply brought in a large number of metal barriers to create an isolation area, making it convenient for police officers to carry out their duties without affecting passenger access.

The soldiers also did their duty, setting up the blockade and then guiding the travelers out.

"Officer, this way!"

In the military uniforms of West Kowloon, everyone recognized Sister Goose, this beautiful female officer, and quickly saluted, while also raising the barricade to invite her in.

"Evidence team, has the forensic doctor arrived yet?"

Sister Goose walked into the blockade and took a complete set of equipment from the military uniform that was distributing gloves and masks.

Sudden bleeding from all seven orifices, sudden death—there are many possible causes, but most are infectious. Disinfectant is being sprayed in the arrival hall of Kai Tak Airport to suppress bacteria. Protect yourself, and you'll get promoted and make money; Sister Goose put on rubber gloves and a mask.

"Sir, the evidence team and forensic experts are here and working inside."

The officer in charge of distributing equipment answered Sister Goose's question.

With the right timing, location, and people, Sister Goose nodded and stepped into the space separated by metal partitions.

Sister Goose didn't go forward, but just looked at the dead woman lying on the ground from a distance. She was dressed in a full set of luxury haute couture, with a handbag from the latest Chanel season and a suitcase that was also Chanel.

Versace is a brand that has only been established for less than half a year, and its ready-to-wear store in Hong Kong only opened this year. The designs are flamboyant and glamorous. Her former purchasing manager had recommended it to her a few times and even held fitting sessions, but she still didn't like it.

Including the sunglasses, shoes, and hat, this whole outfit is enough to buy a Toyota Corolla sedan.

Have you traveled to Africa?

The wealthy young men and women of Hong Kong have deep ties with their ancestral families. The Queen of England would also invite the descendants of Hong Kong knights and justices of the peace to participate in her hunting trips to Africa.

The world-class high-end banquets also featured Hong Kong's jazz and the children of Justices of the Peace.

Since Shanghainese arrived in Hong Kong, Hong Kong has become a veritable financial center of Asia, a place that even Edo and Seoul could hardly rival.

Dressed in designer brands, although a new face, he could be a wealthy young man or woman.

"Officer, we've found something!"

The evidence team found the plane ticket and passport in the handbag, tested them for the virus, and found no problems before handing them over to Sister Goose.

The plane tickets are no problem. I'll fly back to Hong Kong from Honolulu International Airport in Hawaii. Honolulu is full of Chinese people; it's a gathering place for Chinese people. People from the Wuyi region and Chaoshan region all go to Honolulu to make sugar and earn a living.

It's very convenient to travel from Hong Kong to Hawaii. Both sides have visa-free access, and you can go by spending just a few hundred dollars on a plane ticket. You can travel or work there at the same time.

But there's a problem with the passport, because this woman isn't holding a Hong Kong passport, but an Anguilla passport.

Anguilla, also a former colony, covers an area of ​​approximately 96 square kilometers and has a population of about 6000. It is a tiny island in the Caribbean, but due to the laws of the Overseas Colonies Department, Anguilla is also an offshore financial center.

However, due to the small number of people and inconvenient infrastructure, there are very few offshore banks.

According to the laws of the Overseas Colonial Department, visa-free travel is also permitted between colonies.

But the reason why Sister Goose knew about this colony was not because she had studied geography or was very knowledgeable, but because this colony sold passports semi-openly.

According to Interpol's regularly updated information, Anguilla passports have been sold in Honolulu's Chinatown for a low price of only two thousand US dollars. After paying a deposit, you can receive the passport in ten days.

These passports are genuine; they were all issued by the Governor General's Office of Anguilla and have legal effect.

According to incomplete statistics from Interpol, there are at least 10,000 Chinese people in Anguilla, more than the population of the island itself.

Many people who want to change their ways and start anew buy Anguilla passports and spend their later years in their ancestral colony.

In order to promote development, the Governor-General's Office of Anguilla will sell you an official position with a small amount of diplomatic immunity if you pay enough money, so that you can get things done more easily.

Frustrated!
Sally!
This name, which sounds like it's from Southeast Asia, is obviously fake.

Sister Goose flipped through the brand-new passport, found no key information on it, threw it into a sealed bag, and returned it to the evidence team so they could extract the fingerprints.

"Sister Goose, over here!"

The forensic doctor had finished the infectious disease test and found that it was not an infectious disease, so he took off his mask, took a breath, and called for Sister Goose to come over quickly.

"Anything discovered?"

Goose Sister walked over, not looking at the victim's hideous face covered in blood, and squatted down next to forensic doctor Uncle Liao, wanting to see what important discoveries he had made.

"No major discoveries were made, but the cause of death has been determined. Take a look!"

Forensic doctor Uncle Liao handed a vial of reagent to Sister Goose and continued, "The blood test results for drugs are in. They're above the limit. Judging from the color, this damned woman has used at least ten kilograms."

"But the human body has its limits. Let alone ten kilograms, it can't even withstand one hundred grams."

"There's only one reason: the condom inside this ghost woman's body broke."

The forensic doctor, Uncle Liao, was very knowledgeable and immediately stated the cause of death. He then pressed on the deceased's abdomen and found that the entire lower abdomen was very hard, further confirming his suspicions.

"What the hell?!"

"The condom I was selling leaked!"

"I lost it!"

Sister Goose immediately realized what was going on and felt speechless. She waved her hand and told the guys in the evidence team to quickly check the suitcase to see if there was any cargo inside.

The evidence team members were quick and efficient. They opened the suitcase, carefully checked the compartments, and pulled out a large pile of pork.

“Putta’s mother, sea freight can no longer satisfy these fans. They want to use air freight? Please! Are you kidding me? One big speedboat and one small cargo ship can carry tons of pork at a time.”

"Relying on air transport and human carrying, how much can we actually get? Even if it's a hundred kilograms at a time, it's hard to say if that's enough for an airplane ticket!"

Sister Goose feels that these fans are all crazy, relying on air freight and human transport, they have no future at all.

"Ah E, you're wrong. This batch is special. It's very pure. The reagent usually takes a minute to take effect, but this time it's different. When blood enters the reagent, a chemical reaction begins within three seconds."

"I'll take the person away first, and after I've gutted him, I'll tell you the answer."

"This might actually be a big case!"

Forensic doctor Uncle Liao stood up and pounded his lower back hard. He was getting old and his body couldn't keep up. He could only work for half an hour before he couldn't take it anymore.

Sister Goose nodded. If drugs are found, it has to be reported. Even if it's not a joint case, it still needs to be filed with the Narcotics Bureau. Now that Little Szeto Sir is not around, it's highly likely that this case will need to be reviewed by Inspector Kwok from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau.

"Close the team!"

"Take all the CCTV tapes from today back to the police station and have the interns watch them one by one. Also, have the guys scrape out everyone that this ghost woman has been in contact with, don't let a single one escape."

"The passport may not be from Hong Kong, but if a person returns to Hong Kong, they are definitely a Hong Konger. Just collect their fingerprints, check them with some stupid computer. There are plenty of fingerprints in the database, so there's always a surprise."

Sister Goose also took off her mask and instructed her subordinates to get to work.

Under Sister Goose's command, the West Kowloon Regional Crime Unit began to carry out its work in an orderly manner. Fingerprints and statements were all collected, and the body was brought back to the Kowloon Police Station.

So busy that evening, my husband was away on a business trip, and the kids were at boarding school and had no food when they got home. So I bought a bowl of cart noodles and a bowl of beef balls and enjoyed my dinner in my office.

"Dang Dang Dang"

There was a knock on the office door. Sister Goose was eating noodles and didn't have time to speak before her office door was pushed open by her subordinate, Xiaoqiang.

She quickly swallowed the cart noodles, and even took a sip of soup before asking, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Goose, the ghost woman's fingerprints have been matched, and they are indeed shown in the database."

"Look!"

Xiao Meng quickly put the documents in his hand on the desk, then naturally picked up the cigarettes on Sister Goose's desk and lit one for himself.

"Damn it! You freeload on dessert! You freeload on late-night snacks! Now you won't even buy cigarettes, you should be freeloading from me too. I'm your boss, not your mother!"

"You scoundrel! I'd be better off having a piece of char siu than you!"

Sister Goose scolded Xiao Meng, saying that they were all old friends and no one would get angry no matter what she said. Besides, this guy had thick skin, and even a submachine gun couldn't penetrate it.

The ghost woman's name wasn't White Sally, but Yellow Rose.

The photo on the identity document was exactly the same as the deceased.

However, this Huang Meigui had already been recorded once in the file. Last May, Huang Meigui's elderly mother came to report that Huang Meigui had gone missing and had not been seen for a week.

There are many such missing persons cases in Hong Kong, but because of the existence of Kowloon Walled City and the brothels in Hao Kong, they are simply not found.

But Huang Meigui was lucky because her case was transferred to Robin's case. In order to get a reduced sentence and a confession, Robin did admit that Huang Meigui had arranged for her son-in-law to sell her to a smuggler.

Robin was only in charge of shipping goods, not selling them, so he didn't know the whereabouts of Yellow Rose. However, because of his good attitude in admitting his guilt, he was only sentenced to eleven years in prison.

Huang Meigui's mother cried until she went blind, but this was the only result she got. She also passed away, and the Tung Wah Group of Hospitals paid for her burial.

I never expected that Huang Meigui would actually come back alive. You know, anyone who enters the brothel has absolutely no chance of coming back alive.

The fingerprints match, the blood type matches, and the dental records from my school days also match.

This person is Huang Meigui!

Without hesitation, Sister Goose picked up the phone and called the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB). However, instead of looking for Kwok Kwok-ho, she called her old friend, Ding Gou, and told him to hurry up and come over.

(End of this chapter)