Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 528, Section 118: The license plate is fake!

Shanghai boy!
Ningbo Shipping Magnate!

Bai Fengxian immediately lost the will to investigate further. Even if the car that had disappeared was indeed related to the Chen family, she couldn't continue the investigation.

"Don't send a car to follow him, and don't make any rash moves. Let him slip up on his own!"

To avoid alerting the enemy, Peach Blossom Girl and her group did not disturb Taikoo Wharf. The situation at the wharf was complicated, and news was impossible to keep out. If there was any disturbance, the group of fans would know.

"Kou Shui Kun, Hei A Hu's younger brother, Shui Fang's fourth son."

"The two people who went in earlier were wearing white backgrounds. We don't know their names, but we've already taken pictures of their faces. We'll leave the facial comparison to the guys in the Criminal Intelligence Division. It would be best to apply for access to the Narcotics Investigation Division's database."

"Please bear with me!"

"As for the waybill number, we've found it. The ship will depart tomorrow night, and the destination is New Delhi. However, this waybill is for Mumbai. The manifest shows that it's a container of refrigerated freezers, a full two hundred units."

"If it's all stuffed, it can hold three to seven tons of goods."

As Peach Blossom Girl finished speaking, she shook her head in distress. If they were to take action against the three to seven tons of drugs, the drug dealers would definitely not surrender without a fight. They would definitely use their weapons to resist. Even if someone was willing to become a witness for the prosecution, they would still have to spend more than ten years in prison.

"Officer Bai, if it's three to seven tons of cargo, we've broken our record again!"

Peach Blossom Girl spoke weakly. She had worked overtime all night yesterday and delivered three case files to the prosecutor. She could send three more heinous gangsters to the ancestral hall.

For aggravated assault, he has already signed a plea agreement with the assistance of a community lawyer; all that remains is to go through the formalities.

"Stop joking! Whether to play the long game or catch them all at once is not something we two cowards can decide. Go back and report to Commander Guo. Only when Commander Guo gives his approval can we take action."

"Push to the street!"

Bai Fengxian cursed under her breath, then threw the walkie-talkie onto the dashboard and continued to observe everything happening inside the warehouse.

"Bai Sir, should we send someone in to investigate and confirm if there really is any cargo? If we go all out and don't find anything, we'll be in a real mess!"

Big Donkey, dressed in a Taikoo Wharf worker's uniform, wearing a mask and a baseball cap, watched as the warehouse door closed again and considered sending someone in to scout ahead.

“These dozen or so warehouses are all owned by the Wen family. If you step in, you’ll definitely give yourself away. There must be goods in these containers, otherwise they wouldn’t have bribed the customs security inspectors.”

"Send someone to keep a close eye on Kou Shui Kun and see what tricks he's up to."

"Send photos of everyone in the warehouse back to headquarters. I need to find out their home addresses, names, and everything. Also, notify the intelligence department and the drug investigation department to grant them access to the database so we can cross-reference them."

"Having a computer is so convenient. Before, it took a group of people to look up information, but now we just need to input the information into the computer, and the computer can run itself and find the information we need."

"That's really sharp!"

Technology is advancing, making case handling much easier. I heard that Shapison is drafting a plan to build a data center exclusively for the police and is applying for 600 million in funding to install CCTV cameras in the bustling Yau Tsim Mong district.

Bai Fengxian was really looking forward to the installation of the CCTV cameras, as it would make things much easier for her.

“I’ve already sent the sea lions to deliver it. We should have results by tonight at the latest.” “Bai Sir, the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau won’t let this shipment leave Hong Kong and head to Mumbai. If we don’t alert them now, we should do so tonight.”

After so many years on the job, Big Donkey had long since learned his lesson. Playing the long game to catch a big fish was impossible. If a key suspect escaped, every single one of the guys present would be framed and have to write a report.

Moreover, the superiors wouldn't pass up such an opportunity to show off. If they could get both the goods and the accounts right for three to seven tons, all the workers present would receive a commendation.

Since the truth will be exposed sooner or later, we might as well send someone to investigate.

"Damn it! Now you, a big dummy, are in charge of the task force? I don't think your shoulders are broad enough to support such a huge black pot."

"Talk less and do more. After this is settled, I'll find someone to sign a letter of recommendation for you, so you'll have the opportunity to take the exam."

Bai Fengxian picked up a cigarette case from the dashboard, picked out a Red Marlboro, and told Da Benlu not to be too clever for his own good. The undercover agent was still with Liangzai Sheng, and if something happened, it would be bad for everyone's reputation.

"Okay! Thank you, Officer Bai!"

The big donkey nodded, sighed with slight regret, and looked at the warehouse not far away, feeling a strong urge to get there.

Peach Blossom Girl held the walkie-talkie and waited for a full two minutes. Seeing that Bai Fengxian didn't speak, she hung the walkie-talkie on the rack, looked at Lighter in the passenger seat, and said, "Lighter Guy, you stay here and keep watch."

"I'll go back and report to Brother Gou, and have him report to Inspector Guo."

Lighter nodded, indicating that he would stay at his post, but he glanced at the warehouse in the distance and said softly, "Peach Blossom Sir, there are six people in the warehouse, that's six guns."

"We need two PTU mobile units, one Flying Tigers unit, and two groups of plainclothes officers who have passed the CID test."

"This is a magnificent dragon and phoenix!"

Peach Blossom Girl did the math in her head and realized it was true. Although she hadn't seen the guns and ammunition of these pink-clad guys yet, they certainly didn't lack money, and they certainly didn't lack long guns and short weapons.

"Wear two more bulletproof vests, go to Wong Tai Sin Temple to pray, and ask the master for blessings!"

Peach Blossom was getting a little tired of the dangerous, high-risk work life, but work always had to be done, so even if she was fed up with it, she had to keep going.

Although the words were outrageous, it was the only way. Lighter nodded, put his hat on his head, opened the car door, walked onto the road, and continued his surveillance work.

Peach Blossom Girl watched for a few more minutes, and seeing that everything was calm, she started the car, turned the steering wheel, and left Taikoo Ferry Pier, heading towards Wan Chai.

This is Chi Mengli's first time visiting her secret base, located in Tseung Kwan O, New Territories. The base faces south and overlooks the sea, offering a pleasant and open view with excellent feng shui.

How could one not buy such an auspicious location? After consulting a feng shui master, he transformed the land into a private cemetery and built urns for ashes.

Hong Kong has a large population but limited land, and there are only three public cemeteries. To be buried there, you need to apply for permission.

In Hong Kong, many elderly people, once they turn 65 or 73, will go to Tung Wah Group of Hospitals to raise funds and wait for their turn to be buried in the mortuary under the Tung Wah Group of Hospitals.

Even so, these elderly people still have to pay grave opening fees and cleaning fees. All these miscellaneous fees add up to at least one or two thousand yuan.

(End of this chapter)