1982 Started from Hong Kong

Chapter 209: Interception on the way
Downstairs at Yindu Company, Zhai Yuan traveled light and helped Xia Meng move the luggage into the trunk.

"You don't have any luggage?"

"No, I'll buy it when we get there."

"That's right. You don't lack money anyway."

"Sister Meng is joking~"

I introduced myself to several influential people, most of whom were the backbone members of the Yindu Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and two of them were staff members of the Hong Kong Malaysia Exchange Office.

The group got on the cars one after another, and a convoy of four Hongqi cars started slowly.

Shangguan Yonggan and Wei Xing and a few others stood where they were and waited until the convoy had moved some distance before getting back into the car.

He said to Wang Tuqiang who was driving, "Drive slower. Zhai Yuan asked us not to follow too closely, so as not to scare away the mice."

The pickup truck started and stopped far behind the convoy.

In the Hongqi car, Zhai Yuan and Xia Meng sat in the back seat.

The scenery outside the window quickly receded.

Xia Meng turned her head and said to Zhai Yuan like an elder, "We will go to Luohu first, enter Pengcheng and then take a plane. It will probably be early morning when we arrive in Yanjing. There is a guesthouse there. I heard that this is your first time traveling far away. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, please feel free to let me know. I will take you to buy daily necessities after daybreak."

Zhai Yuan nodded to show that he understood, and said with a smile: "Sister Meng still cares about me."

Xia Meng smiled and said jokingly, "The key is that Like Water Flowing Years is still being screened on 1024. I'm afraid I won't be able to entertain you well. You can download my movie."

Zhai Yuan quickly smiled and waved his hands to indicate that he didn't dare.

In fact, Hong Kong also opened flights from Shanghai to Hong Kong a few years ago, which can directly reach the mainland, but the flights are very rare and it is not convenient to transfer along the way.

Therefore, Luohu Port is still a must-pass place for ordinary people returning to Hong Kong from the mainland.

Of course, the level of the Iron Lady and the Governor of Hong Kong are naturally different.

A treaty signed by the Qing Dynasty in the last century divided Luohu into two parts. The area north of Luoxi and the area south of Luoxi belonged to Pengcheng and Xiangjiang respectively. This port became a bridge connecting the two places.

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"Brother Stick Demon, no one has passed by for such a long time. Could it be that Zhai Yuan, that idiot, has played a trick on them?"

Shaling, North District, near Man Kam To.

Xinji's van was parked on the only way to Luohu Port. Liang Ma's leader, the stick demon, led a few gangsters and squatted on a hillside not far away, looking at the path below.

The surrounding environment is surprisingly quiet, with the occasional cries of egrets heard from the forest.

It was noon, and apart from one or two nearby villagers chopping wood and fetching water, there was no one in the wilderness.

"Are you in such a hurry to reincarnate?"

The stick demon wiped the sweat off his forehead and scolded his younger brother: "When my sister tells me to do something, no matter if he shows up or not, at least we have to wait until the port closes. Otherwise, how are we going to explain ourselves when we get back?"

"Doesn't that mean we have to wait until the early morning?"

The younger brother muttered something to himself, but when he met the stick monster's dissatisfied look, he shut up.

"Brother Stick Monster, a car is coming!"

At this moment, another younger brother holding a telescope next to him suddenly shouted.

The stick demon took the telescope and looked, and sure enough, he saw four black cars on the mountain road in the distance.

He frowned and cursed, "F**k off, you said you don't bring bodyguards?"

The younger brother next to him reminded him, "With such a big scene, it may not be Zhai Yuan who is sitting in the car."

"Watch out!" The stick demon nodded in agreement, "I heard that the ghost officials are going to negotiate with the higher-ups recently. If there is an important person sitting inside, then we will fall into Zhai Yuan's trap."

The younger brother asked, “What should we do now?”

"Stop it first and take a closer look!"

After the stick demon finished speaking, he took out his phone and called the people at the foot of the mountain. Not long after, the van that was originally parked on the side of the road turned around and stopped horizontally in the middle of the road, blocking the way forward.

Then two gangsters jumped out of the car, squatted in front of the tires and started checking.

By the time the four cars arrived at Man Kam To, the road ahead was completely blocked.

"what happen?"

The driver of the first Red Flag car honked twice but received no response, so he got out of the car first and shouted twice to the man repairing the car.

The man turned around and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, boss, there was a problem with the car."

The driver looked worried: "Hurry up and do it, don't stop us."

Most of the cars at this time did not have anti-peeping windows. During the short stop, the stick monster above had already used a telescope to clearly see the people in the four cars.

"Indeed, he's in the car!"

The telescope shone a third car, in which sat Zhai Yuan, the boss of 1024 who had met the stick monster before, and beside him was a charming woman.

The stick demon threw the telescope to his younger brother and pulled out a dog-leg knife from his waist.

He stared fiercely at the convoy below and ordered, "Quickly fight and make a quick decision. Get rid of Zhai Yuan and report back."

Several gangsters rushed down the hillside like wolves and tigers, each holding a weapon in their hands, and the blades reflected cold light in the woods.

Even a strong organization like Xinji doesn't dare to use guns casually. The previous leader Xu Jiayan fired a gun in self-defense and is still in prison. Not to mention a restricted area like Luohu Port.

A group of fierce and evil people rushed down from the mountain, which quickly attracted everyone's attention. When the man pretending to repair the car saw the stick demon and his men coming, he also took off his disguise and stood up, with a fierce expression on his face.

The driver of the car was obviously frightened by the scene. Looking at the weapons in the hands of the group of people, he took two steps back nervously: "What are you going to do? Do you know who is in the car?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the rear doors of several cars opened one after another, and powerful men in suits got out of the cars one after another.

Seeing the scene before them, all the powerful people looked grim. They glanced at the blade in the stick monster's hand and frowned even more.

"Lawless! Who sent you here?"

"It's none of your business, shut up!"

The stick demon swung the dog-leg knife in his hand with a grim smile on his face, and moved towards the third car where Zhai Yuan was with a clear target.

A group of younger brothers followed closely behind, with threatening looks in their eyes, gesturing at the powerful people with the tips of their knives, indicating that they were not allowed to meddle in other people's business.

The powerful people were so angry that their eyes turned black.

This situation definitely shows that someone is trying to destroy unity. It must be reported and thoroughly investigated!

In the third car that Zhai Yuan was riding in, Xia Meng's face didn't look good.

She stared at Zhai Yuan and asked, "Are these people related to you?"

Zhai Yuan said helplessly: "Ye Zhiming insisted on getting me into the gambling ship business. I said I didn't want to do it, but he insisted on giving me shares. As a result, I offended this group of gangsters."

Xia Meng's voice sank slightly: "Everyone present today is at least a core member of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, you..."

Seeing that the stick monster and his entourage were approaching, Xia Meng glared at Zhai Yuan and had no time to say anything more to him.

She looked calm and ordered the driver in a deep voice: "Drive! Hit it!"

The driver started the car immediately.

"and many more!"

Zhai Yuan stretched his neck to look out the window, and in front of Xia Meng's surprised look, he opened the car door and jumped out.

Standing in front of the car door, Zhai Yuan looked fearless.

He stared at the group of knife-wielding gangsters and shouted, "What do you want to do to Ms. Xia Meng?"

Xia Meng: “…”

Seeing this, the powerful people around looked at Zhai Yuan with admiration, but they obviously had no intention of coming to help.

The stick demon and his entourage were originally preparing to smash the car and break the door.

Seeing Zhai Yuan suddenly get out of the car on his own initiative, and hearing him say something inexplicable, he was stunned at first, and then he showed a cruel smile.

"Mr. Zhai, Jun asked me to say hello to you!"

The stick demon held a dog-leg knife in his hand and pounced towards Zhai Yuan viciously.

Bang!
The sound of a gunshot was like thunder, echoing throughout the wilderness and startling a large number of egrets in the forest.

Everyone shrank their necks in fear.

The stick demon and his minions looked back in horror.

On the mountain road behind us, a military truck carrying more than a dozen foreign soldiers in military uniforms and armed with live ammunition fired warning shots and shouted loudly in their broken Cantonese.

"Listen, people in front, you have been surrounded, put down your weapons and surrender immediately..."

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Just a few minutes ago, in the Hongqi car.

When the convoy stopped moving, Zhai Yuan stuck his head out of the window.

After taking a look at the van blocking the road and the two men pretending to repair the car, he turned to look at Xia Meng.

"Sister Meng, can I borrow your phone?"

Xia Meng looked puzzled, but still took out the phone from her bag and handed it to him.

Under Xia Meng's surprised gaze, Zhai Yuan pressed three nine-digit keys and called the police station.

"We are a mainland negotiation delegation and we are now being attacked by unknown persons near Wenjindu at Luohu Port. This is a very serious diplomatic incident..."

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In front of the ghost soldiers armed with live ammunition, the gangsters like the stick monsters didn't even have the courage to resist. They threw away their weapons and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Not far away, powerful people were condemning the foreign leader who led the team and demanding severe punishment for this group of lawless bandits.

Xia Meng frowned and looked at Zhai Yuan, saying in a serious tone: "This is too dangerous, what if someone gets hurt!"

Zhai Yuan smiled awkwardly, took out his phone, dialed a number, and said into the receiver: "Everything is fine here, you guys go first."

At the corner of the distant valley, the pickup truck carrying Shangguan Yonggan and his team of five turned around and drove away quickly.

Zhai Yuan hung up the phone and grinned at Xia Meng: "If the foreigners don't arrive in time, my friends are also very good at fighting. If there is any danger, they will be there immediately."

Xia Meng's eyes were full of helplessness. She couldn't understand how Zhai Yuan, who was only in his teens, could get into so many troubles?

This time, they were fully prepared, playing a trick of killing with a borrowed knife, dragging powerful people into the battle, intending to put pressure on the foreigners.

She glanced at the gangsters squatting outside with their heads in their hands and sighed, "It's good this way. The gangs in Hong Kong have always been rampant. We can take this opportunity to suppress their arrogance. Maybe we can save a lot of trouble in the future..."

(End of this chapter)