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Chapter 226, page 225: You've lost your police gun, and now you're in even bigger trouble!
Police intelligence is never 100% accurate. This time, the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) had obtained intelligence analysis and determined that the goods personally transported by Tony and his team were most likely contraband such as methamphetamine and ice. At Ma Jun's command, all the OCTB's men were unleashed like dragons from their cages.

Five police cars surrounded the truck parked at the dock, sirens blaring.

Ma Jun had been keeping an eye on Tony for a long time. When he saw that Tony did not run away immediately, he was overjoyed, opened the car door, and strode out of the police car.

“I am Ma Jun, Senior Inspector of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau of West Kowloon. I suspect there are contraband items in the vehicle. I am officially taking over the scene!”

Ma Jun took out his identification and shouted loudly to the scene.

The plainclothes officers from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau behind him all drew their revolvers and aimed them at Tony, Ah Hu, and the others in the middle. Tony stretched out a hand and restrained his men who were itching to make a move.

Customs officer Zhang Wenbiao was utterly astonished; his face darkened, and he said in a deep voice:
"Inspector Ma, this is a case involving our customs. Isn't it a bit too much for your O-Division to interfere?"

"Please leave immediately, or our customs officers will not be so polite!"

As a disciplined force under the Security Bureau, the Customs Service is at the same level as the Police Force and is also armed. The work of checking for contraband is mainly carried out by the Customs Service and the Narcotics Investigation Bureau.

You're an O-Division member, a group that cracks down on organized crime, yet you let customs clear the goods when they came to inspect them. Aren't you just making things difficult for customs officials?

Zhang Wenbiao drew his gun and pointed it at Ma Jun, causing Ma Jun's expression to change drastically. He said in disbelief:

"Zhang Wenbiao, how dare you assault a police officer?"

"So what if you're a cop? We customs officers are a disciplined force too. How dare you run wild on my turf?"

Tony and Ajax exchanged bewildered glances. "Holy crap! The police and customs officers are fighting?"

"They're taking over our territory, whose side should we help?"

Looking at the tense standoff, Ah Hu felt a surge of urgency, a desire to jump in and get involved.

"Damn it! We're thieves, they're soldiers, are you going to go and get yourself killed?"

Tony slapped Ah Hu on the back of the head, stopping Ah Hu's stupid behavior!
"We'll play it by ear later. That bastard Ma Jun, let's teach him a lesson!"

Ma Jun and his team from the O-Division were surprised by the strong attitude of the customs officers, which further convinced them that there must be goods inside the truck!
Seeing the standoff between the two sides, and worried that things might escalate, Watson smiled and said:

"Inspector Zhang, don't be impulsive. We're just on official business. Why don't we check it again together? Your customs might have misjudged it just now."

Before Zhang Wenbiao could speak, his customs officers objected, becoming increasingly agitated and shouting at Hua Sheng:
"What do you mean by misjudging? Aren't you O-di (Organization of the CCP) meddling too much? This is our customs' job."

These customs officers have all taken a lot of bribes. If this matter is reported to the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC), they will all be in deep trouble. At best, they will be skinned alive; at worst, they will be imprisoned in Stanley.

The customs officers were so agitated that Ma Jun was stunned; he had never encountered anything like this before!
Ma Jun forced himself to calm down, and Zhang Wenbiao softened his tone.

"Inspector Zhang, let's talk this over. We're all doing this for work!"

"That's more like it! Okay, I'll investigate with you and see what you find out~"

Zhang Wenbiao signaled to open the truck door, and customs officers, along with O-Division agents, boarded the truck to conduct a search. Hua Sheng then led a team of O-Division agents onto the truck.

"Traitor!"

Ah Hu saw Watson and cursed him, word by word.

Watson's face darkened, and he coldly retorted:
"Ah Hu, you're all dead!"

"Let's see who dies first!"

Ah Hu glanced at Watson, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. If his older brother Tony had stopped him, he would have beaten Watson to a pulp.

After Watson got into the car, he opened the wooden crate, which contained bottles of expensive foreign liquor and all the necessary customs documents.

“Watson, we conduct business very legitimately; we are law-abiding taxpayers!”

Tony shrugged. Under the influence of his boss Yang Jun, he became more cautious in his work. Although it was a private label imported liquor, it still went through the regular customs and was not smuggled goods!

Hua Sheng snorted and continued inspecting the vehicles one by one, but found nothing except some counterfeit imported liquor.

Labeled wines fall under the jurisdiction of customs, but O-di has no authority to handle them; this constitutes an overreach of authority.

When Ma Jun saw Hua Sheng get out of the car with a grim expression, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said:

"So, did you find any contraband?"

Hua Sheng shook his head, walked to Ma Jun's side, and whispered his report:
"It's just some private-label imported liquor, nothing else."

Ma Jun glared at Zhang Wenbiao and said to him:

“We’ve got our hands on these people from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB). You don’t want the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) to get involved, do you?”

Customs accepted bribes, allowing the counterfeit liquor to pass through customs smoothly; that would be enough to make Zhang Wenbiao very rich.

"You're ruthless, Ma Jun! Don't fall into my hands again!"

Zhang Wenbiao glared fiercely at Ma Jun, intending to lead his team away and leave Tony and the others to them.

Seeing that things were not going well, Tony swept his leg, knocking the revolver out of the hand of an O-Team plainclothes officer.

"Do it!"

The plainclothes officer, startled by the loss of his gun, tried to retrieve it, but Tony leaped into the air, kicking the officer two or three meters away.

When Ah Hu saw Tony make a move, he took advantage of a moment when an undercover officer was distracted and punched him in the face, knocking him unconscious.

Ah-Jie pulled a butterfly knife from his sleeve, held it in a reverse grip, and plunged it into the wrist of an O-Team plainclothes officer.

"Ahhh"

An O-Division officer fell to the ground screaming in pain. Others rushed to his aid. Ah-Jack grinned maliciously and quickly disappeared into the darkness!

Ma Jun cursed angrily:
"Watson, keep an eye on them, I'm going after them!"

Ma Jun swung his arms and chased after them into the gap between the containers.

Zhang Wenbiao and the others stood by and watched the show, showing no intention of helping at all.

"Inspector Zhang, should we help?"

When the customs officers saw that several plainclothes officers from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau were injured, they questioned Cheung Man-piu.

Zhang Wenbiao sneered and asked in return:
Whom should we help?

Upon hearing this, the customs officers fell silent. Right! Whom were they on?

"Just sit back and watch the show, don't meddle in other people's business!"

The customs officers remained motionless, watching as Ma Jun charged into the darkness alone and disappeared from sight.

There were many containers at the dock, densely packed on the open ground. Ma Jun rushed into the gap between two containers and stopped.

"Ma Jun, we're both police officers, why are you so clueless?"

Tony emerged from the darkness, grinning maliciously at Ma Jun.

Ma Jun stretched his shoulders, swung his legs back and forth, looked straight ahead, and suddenly swept a roundhouse kick at Tony.

Tony ducked and easily dodged the punch, then threw a punch at Ma Jun's ribs. If it hit, Ma Jun would be incapacitated.

Ma Jun nimbly dodged to the side and punched Tony in the head.

The two sides fought back and forth, evenly matched, with neither able to gain the upper hand.

"Damn it, where's the martial spirit? A sneak attack?"

Ma Jun was attacked from behind, coughed up blood and fell to the ground. When he looked up, he saw that it was Ah Hu who had punched him in the back.

Tony leaped into the air, landing a knee on Ma Jun's waist. Ma Jun screamed, grabbed Tony's head, and choked him. Tony then struck Ma Jun's temple with force.

Ma Jun, in pain, released Tony, rolled off the ground, and scrambled to his feet.

Ma Jun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out a revolver from his body, and pointed it at Tony and Ah Hu.

"Damn it, don't move!"

Tony's face turned cold. Today, when they were delivering goods through customs, the two brothers happened to be without any weapons on them.

Ma Jun chuckled, "With a gun in hand, I have the world at my command!"

"Copy it to the container yourself, hurry up!"

"Don't try anything funny, or I'll shoot!"

Ma Jun threw two pairs of handcuffs at Tony and Ah Hu, who then handcuffed him to the container.

Tony was feeling helpless and was about to surrender when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure on the container out of the corner of his eye. The figure, dressed in white, stood out conspicuously in the night.

"Why are you still standing there?"

Ma Jun released the safety of his pistol, intending to shoot Ah Hu to intimidate Tony.

Ah Ji descended from the sky and slashed at Ma Jun's hand with his sword. Ma Jun, in pain, dropped his gun.

Ah Ji instinctively intended to stab Ma Jun in the neck, but then he remembered Mr. Yang's instructions: never kill cops, especially Chinese police officers, unless absolutely necessary.

Aji held a knife to Ma Jun's neck, and Tony immediately handcuffed Ma Jun to the container.

Tony picked up Ma Jun's revolver and played with it for a while, then stuffed it into his pocket, intending to keep it for himself. Although the revolver was not very powerful, it was a police gun and still had many uses!

Upon seeing that his sidearm had been taken away, Ma Jun immediately threatened:

"Tony, you're in big trouble. You stole a police gun?"

Tony chuckled coldly, patted the police gun at his waist, and said with a playful smile:

"You'll be in bigger trouble, you'll lose your police gun! Haha~"

Tony, Tiger, and Jack, the three villains, glanced at Ma Jun and quickly disappeared into the night.

Even though Ma Jun had a gun, he was almost killed when facing the three villains!

After Tony and the others escaped, he immediately called Yang Jun and told him what had happened that night.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun learned that Tony and the others had escaped, and those who were caught were just a bunch of small fry, and a batch of counterfeit foreign liquor had been seized.

The henchmen were unaware of Yang Jun's existence; they only knew that their boss was Tony, who had been arrested by the police, but that wasn't a big deal.

"It's good that everyone's alright, Tony. This shipment won't be lost; I'll get it back for you."

Tony has invested his entire fortune in this batch of imported liquor. If it's confiscated, who knows how he'll seek revenge on Ma Jun!
Upon hearing that the goods could be retrieved, he immediately exclaimed excitedly:
"Thank you, Mr. Yang!"

"Alright, you guys go to Giant Island to lay low for a while. I'll handle the cleanup in Hong Kong."

After Tony hung up the phone, he said to the two people next to him:

"The boss said that the three of us should go to Giant Island, and then return to Hong Kong after things have calmed down."

Ah Hu breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, he wasn't going to Africa. Although Giant Island was also quite boring, there were at least two bars where he could have some fun.

On the other side, Giant Heavy Industry's aerial building machine appeared at the construction site of the Giant Empire Building. A dozen or so business tycoons wearing hard hats looked up and watched as the aerial building machine visibly built a building. In just one morning, one floor was completed.

In the afternoon, another floor was built. At this point, the Giant Empire Building had already reached 20 floors, an astonishing progress!

Looking at this efficiency, Li Jiacheng muttered to himself:

"Unbelievable! The Giant Group has found another way to make money?"

Li Ka-shing felt very unbalanced. The Giant Empire Group had only been developing for 4 years, but its development was like a rocket, soaring into the sky!
After careful inspection, the security personnel, comprised of members of the Hong Kong Construction Association, presented the inspection report to these real estate tycoons.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are no issues with the quality of the buildings. The building-building machine represents a technological revolution for the construction industry!"

Hu Yingxiang is a technical master among real estate tycoons. His words carry great weight. If he says there's no problem with the quality, then there definitely isn't.

Li Ka-shing quickly sensed the business opportunity and immediately spoke up:

"Ah Jun, I need five building construction machines. I'll transfer 50 million to your company's account immediately."

As soon as Li Jiacheng finished speaking, Zheng Yutong and the others reacted and rushed to speak:

I want three!

"I need five units, when will they arrive?"

Yang Jun's ears were practically exploding, and he quickly instructed Shi Nansheng, who was standing beside him:

"Mr. Shi, please write down the needs of each of the executives and ship the goods according to the order date."

"I'm sorry, our current production is low, we only produce one unit per day."

Giant Heavy Industries first established its brand in Hong Kong before exporting to the world. The Hong Kong market was too small; earning foreign exchange was the main goal!

Huo Yingdong was smug and then scolded his eldest son.

"See that? You almost ruined my big plan. I was one of the first real estate developers to own a building-building machine."

Young Master Huo could only lower his head. Old ginger is spicier; Yang Jun always surprises people!

Believe in Mr. Yang, and you will gain eternal life!

Having been humiliated several times, Young Master Huo completely backed down, saying with a speechless expression:

"Mr. Yang is truly a miracle worker, turning the rotten into the miraculous!"

Shi Nansheng was also impressed. Giant Heavy Industry had just been established, and the boss had already personally secured a large number of businesses. This order was enough to keep them busy for at least a few months.

This is just the Hong Kong market. Once the global market is developed, at least a billion dollars more in cash will be coming in every month.

The future production capacity could easily exceed ten units per day. Giant Heavy Industry has a bright future. Shi Nansheng felt like he was on steroids just thinking about it.

Shi Nansheng couldn't help but laugh as she watched a group of Hong Kong's bigwigs arguing heatedly over a building construction machine!
At the same time, Yang Jun also received a call from Director Bai.

"Jun, congratulations! I heard you've struck it rich again?"

"The news from the mainland is very timely," Yang Jun said casually.
"What kind of fortune are you talking about! My building construction machine has a very high cost, 7 to 8 million per unit, and I won't make much money!"

With just one sentence, the other party's intention to rob them was thwarted. In reality, the cost of building a machine is only a little over 100 million yuan, belonging to a monopolistic industry with extremely high profits.

Director Bai's lips twitched, and he said with amusement:
“Ah Jun, I’m not trying to take advantage of you. I’m representing the mainland and want to buy 10 building construction machines. But could you lower the price a bit? After all, we’re facing a tight foreign exchange situation in the mainland.”

Foreign exchange was extremely tight in mainland China, and every penny had to be stretched thin.

Yang Jun laughed and said:

"I'm just kidding. I'll donate ten building construction machines to you for free, no charge!"

Are you kidding me! Yang Jun is currently in a honeymoon period with the mainland; talking about money will hurt feelings!
Yang Jun has invested over 10 billion yuan in mainland China, so we have to give him this much face. These ten building construction machines can be considered advertising fees. The orders in mainland China will be no less than those in Hong Kong, and there are hundreds of cities in mainland China.

"Thanks, Ah Jun. Next time you come to the mainland, I'll treat you well!"

Director Bai was deeply moved; in this critical moment, his comrades were the most reliable!

(End of this chapter)