The Chief Detective Inspector is dead. I'm now the top police officer in Hong Kong!

Chapter 114 Taking a Risk: Breaking the Stalemate (34)

"Tell me about it." Lin Tiansheng slowed down the car.

Man-piu shouted, "Chan Yiu-hing has a henchman named Wong Kam-keung who sells heroin. He was caught by the Wan Chai Narcotics Squad a while ago and lost a lot of heroin. Recently, the club is short of stock, and customers are complaining. They're searching all over the world for more, and they might be going to cooperate with Wo Shing Wo. Isn't that a bombshell?"

Lin Tiansheng's expression was solemn. He recalled Huang Jinqiang's face—a thug he'd seen a few times before—and his younger brother, Huang Ximing, known as the "Wan Chai Double Huangs," who were arguably Chen Yaoxing's most trusted subordinates. If Chen Yaoxing were to meet with misfortune, the two brothers would be the next leaders of the Wan Chai gang.

He was holding a case involving Wo Shing Wo selling drugs, and being particularly sensitive, he calmly asked, "Isn't Sun Kee always a major player? The mighty Tiger of Wan Chai, why would it need to source its drugs from Wo Shing Wo?"

Wen Biao paused, then said awkwardly, "The goods have a set date, Inspector Lin. Even the biggest dealer can't have goods every day. The Wan Chai portion was taken a while ago. Getting a share from their branch still costs money. The triad can't possibly order another batch just for one branch, can they?"

"Chen Yaoxing asked everyone before I noticed he was out of stock, so I sent my underlings to keep an eye out for him."

Lin Tiansheng nodded and cursed, "Damn it, your Xinji even has a quota system, allocating goods according to the branch's past sales, right!"

Is the information accurate?

Wen Biao hoped the police officer could help him stab Chen Yaoxing in the back, and said confidently, "It's genuine. The place is short of stock, so we can't fake it. Hiding the goods and not selling them is a slap in the face to Xiang Sheng."

"understood."

Lin Tiansheng hung up the phone, tossed it into the armrest box, and his mind was filled with thoughts. He parked the car at the bottom of Rongchang Building, got out, and led Li Shaifeng upstairs to their room. He asked with concern, "Are you hungry after filming all day?"

Li Shaifeng smiled sweetly: "Are you hungry? I'll make you some noodles."

"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Tiansheng originally wanted to take his girlfriend to a street food stall for a late-night snack, but Wen Biao's phone call ruined his mood. He went to the windowsill, lit a cigarette, took a couple of puffs, took out his mobile phone, and dialed his brother's number: "Zhihui, Wen Biao wrote that Chen Yaoxing plans to purchase goods from Heshenghe. The bookmaker should be You Bo. Will there be any problems?"

Zhong Zhihui sat in the listening car, took off his headset, walked to a corner, covered the phone, and thought carefully: "He Sheng He only has You Bo as the bookmaker. From what I know, He Sheng He does have a lot of stock, and the prices are relatively stable. They have a habit of selling to other bookmakers for distribution. Finding You Bo might not necessarily be a problem."

At this point, he opened the car door, walked onto the street, and lowered his voice: "If there's a problem, things will get really serious. There's a mole in the police force. Otherwise, how would Chen Yaoxing know we're investigating You Bo?"

Lam Tin-sing was also weighing whether there was any involvement of the police force in Chan Yiu-hing's deal with Wo Shing Wo.

Upon hearing this, he asked, "How's your surveillance going?"

Zhong Zhihui said dejectedly, "The surveillance and listening equipment are all installed, but the film company hasn't started work for more than half a month. Chen Yaoxing is very vigilant."

Lin Tiansheng gritted his teeth and said, "During this period, I have been helping Gay Biao make things difficult for Man Biao, and I have led people to raid Man Biao's places several times. On the surface, the focus is still on the Mong Kok area. It's just that Man Biao seems to be very smart and he gets away quickly, so he hasn't achieved any good results. Chan Yiu-hing probably thinks that he is hiding in the shadows and scheming, and has all the advantages."

“If the case isn’t a trap, we can use the outside to probe into Yu Bo’s background and find more clues. If Chen Yaoxing is trying to frame us, we should create a loophole for him and see if he will lower his guard.”

People who enjoy dating schoolgirls have both psychological and sexual addictions. They might restrain themselves during tense, overly cautious times, but human nature dictates that once things calm down and their guard relaxes, they'll retaliate twice as much!
"Done!"

"It's better than sitting and waiting to die."

Zhong Zhihui finally suggested, "Boss, you can report the clues to the anti-drug team and ask them to go into the water."

"Go and report it."

Lin Tiansheng slowly exhaled smoke, not rejecting Zhihui's suggestion.

“Okay,” Zhong Zhihui replied.

Knowing that the big boss's move was somewhat risky, how could they break the net without getting involved? The fact that opponents are colluding doesn't guarantee seamless cooperation; opportunities often arise amidst change. Let's follow the drug trade and see who has the better strategy!

The next day, morning.

Chung Chi-hui called, her face grave: "Superintendent 'Ah Ben' of the Narcotics Division has returned the case to the Intelligence Bureau for further investigation, citing doubts about the authenticity of the intelligence."

In his office, Lin Tiansheng's eyes sharpened further: "It's hopeless to send the anti-drug team into the water. The rest is up to us."

“I’ll assign you a paparazzi team, Tan Jiaming will be in charge,” Zhong Zhihui said. Lin Tiansheng nodded: “Thank you.”

When Ah Du saw the officer at the front desk waving, he shifted his chair and leaned forward: "Inspector Lin, did you call me?"

"Notify Inspector Chan of the Mong Kok Organized Crime and Triad Bureau to keep an eye on Wo Shing Wo and a truck driver nicknamed 'Old Gang,' as they are connected to a drug trafficking case."

The drug case had been sitting on his desk for over a month, but he hadn't taken any action. The sudden initiation of the investigation caused A-Du's expression to change slightly, and he immediately stood up: "I understand."

Lam Tin-shing picked up a pen, wrote a document, knocked on the door of Chief Inspector Henry of the Operations Branch, presented it with both hands, and requested the West Kowloon Regional Crime Unit to intervene.

After reading the report, Henry realized it was a major case. Without hesitation, he signed his name and said, "I'm lending it to you from the Major Crimes Unit. You have to give me a good result."

Lin Tiansheng knew Henry's character; he always expected a return on his efforts. With the documents tucked under his arm, he stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, sir!"

Huang Ye stood in the office, looking through the blinds, and saw Lin Tiansheng call his colleagues to the conference room for a small meeting. He smiled and said, "You've been caught up in it, you bastard."

Lam Tin-shing employed a two-pronged approach: he had the Mong Kok Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) keep an eye on Wo Shing Wo's vehicles, and he also had paparazzi Tam Ka-ming keep an eye on Wong Kam-keung's movements.

After explaining the plan to his team members, he led his men out of headquarters to the front lines to work with Tan Jiaming.

The Major Crimes Unit serves as a backup force, responsible for providing support in operations.

Two days later, in Tsim Sha Tsui, at a tea restaurant.

As Tan Jiaming drove past the alley behind the kitchen, he glanced sideways and, through the glass, saw Wo Shing Wo's henchmen unloading drinks and ingredients from a van. They sped past, and then he raised his hand to press the intercom and said, "Inspector Lin, the van has arrived, the goods are unloaded, and the people are all here."

In front of Ah Lok Ice Room, two cars opened their doors, led by Lin Tiansheng and Chen Sheng, each followed by several of their brothers.

Lin Tiansheng, dressed in a blue striped suit and tie, pushed open the store door, slapped his ID on the counter, then bent down and rushed to the kitchen, lifting the curtain that was covering it.

Huang Jinqiang kept his shaved head, leaving half of it unshaved. He was using a small knife to cut open the white powder, picking out a piece the size of a fingernail, and holding it in front of his nostrils.

"Cool!"

Lin Tiansheng entered the room with his gun raised, shouting loudly, "Get the police on the job!"

(End of this chapter)