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

Chapter 136 The Dock Encirclement (24)

Seventeen corrupt police assassins, huddled in their sleeping bags, opened their eyes one after another amidst the noise, their vests filled with weapons and ammunition piled up in the corner.

As a big shot, Tian Haishan enjoyed the sofa all to himself. He woke up from his sleep, rubbed his eyes, walked to the window, and saw a group of bodyguards in suits dragging luggage into the car. He concluded, "Call Young Master Sheng. Tell him the Xiang family is going to run away and to prepare a naval police boat."

One-Eyed Hui readily agreed, then dialed the number and asked in a daze, "Uncle Shan, more than a dozen cars, not going to the airport, but taking the waterway instead?"

“Crazy. If the police are watching us, who would dare to take a plane? As long as Four-Eyed Dragon isn’t stupid, he’ll definitely take the waterway.” Tian Haishan squinted, thinking to himself, and urged, “Pack your gear, get ready to do it. We’re heading straight for Sham Shui Po Pier.”

"Roger that." The assassins slapped their faces, put on their bulletproof vests and shirts, forced themselves to stay alert, picked up their bags from the ground, and went out and downstairs in an orderly fashion.

Xiang Jiaguang used four cars to move his luggage, plus bodyguards, gunmen, and people seeing him off; more than a dozen cars were busy along the roadside. As long as the police intelligence department's people weren't dead, they would definitely be responsible for keeping watch.

Tian Haishan knew that their role was in force, not intelligence, so he didn't act like a paparazzi to avoid arousing the Xiang family's suspicion.

Lin Tiansheng had just calmed down and released his energy. Leaning against the pillow, he flipped through martial arts comics to pass the time. Then he received a series of intelligence reports about the Xiang family's escape. Without hesitation, he called Qiao Jingxing's house.

At that moment, Qiao Jingxing was in a card room in Central, playing cards with three uncles from Chaozhou. When Lin Tiansheng answered the phone, without saying hello, he went straight to the point and asked, "Qiao sir, I need a marine police boat. Can you find someone there?"

The relationship between the marine police and the land police is delicate. When Lui Lok was in charge, he even had marine police inspectors as his subordinates. None of the remnants of the party held positions in the marine police district, and the only way to transfer ships was through connections at the higher levels.

"Address." Qiao Jingxing, dressed in a suit and tie, sat down at the table and played a card. The three lobbyists exchanged glances, looked down at their cards, and made their own guesses.

“Sham Shui Po Pier, nineteen people,” Lin Tiansheng said.

"No problem."

Qiao Jingxing said decisively: "I'll have someone stop the Xiang family's boat. Your people can use the fishing boat to carry out their business, turning it into a gang fight. That would be more convenient."

Lin Tiansheng said, "I understand, thank you, Qiao Sir."

“We’re all family, no need to be polite.” Qiao Jingxing put down the phone, looked up and saw an uncle lift his buttocks and shove the cards over, acting domineeringly: “I’m here to play cards with you uncles because of our past relationship. Some things, think them through before you talk, otherwise, Stanley can still retire here.”

Six criminal investigation officers lifted their shirt jackets, revealing pistols, and stared at the three men with their hands on their hips.

"Play cards, play cards."

"I'm just an old man, why should I care about so many things?" Uncle Fishball, dressed in a brown long gown, smiled obsequiously as he tried to smooth things over.

Lin Tiansheng replied to Tian Haishan: "Everything is arranged. A fishing boat will pick you up. Make sure it's clean."

"Don't worry, Young Master Sheng." Tian Haishan sat in the car heading to Sham Shui Po Pier, a cigarette dangling from his lips, his eyes sharp, like an old wolf.

Dressed casually, Xiang Zhanwei chased after him out of the mansion's iron gate, opened the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, and said, "Dad, I'll give you a ride."

"It's just a little breeze and a few waves, why are you worried about me?" Four-Eyed Dragon looked pleased and affectionate. Xiang Zhanwei got into the car, opened a bottle of water, and covered up his embarrassment: "Just going for a walk and enjoying the scenery."

"Alright." Four-Eyed Dragon chuckled to himself. The young man was shy and not yet used to expressing his emotions. But Zhanwei was truly his pride.

The convoy of fifteen cars was quite impressive, including a Rolls-Royce, a BMW, a Mercedes-Benz, and a Bentley.

As the convoy entered Tsing Yi Highway, Chung Chi-wai received a message from the intelligence department and immediately notified her boss: "Boss, Four-Eyed Dragon is going to set sail from Tsuen Wan Pier."

"Understood." When Lin Tiansheng arrived at Tian Haishan, a group of assassins had already boarded three fishing boats, started the diesel engines, and entered the sea amidst the noise.

Four-Eyed Dragon sat in his car, looking in the rearview mirror at the paparazzi cars behind him, which kept disappearing and reappearing, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

“Avi, in this world, regardless of right or wrong, as long as you have power and money, no one dares to touch you.”

Even if you kill him, he can't kill you.

Xiang Zhanwei, who comes from a family with a long history in the martial arts world, has a deep understanding of this: "The law only protects the strong."

The convoy quickly entered Tsuen Wan Pier, where two large jet skis and a luxury yacht were moored. The captains and drivers were all from Sun Kee Group. After Four-Eyed Dragon got out of the car, more than thirty bodyguards dispersed to help with his luggage.

"Dad, come back soon." Xiang Zhanwei felt a pang of resentment as he personally saw his father off on his escape, the sea breeze blowing. Four-Eyed Dragon, on the other hand, was hearty and said, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon after Uncle Jiang and the police have settled things."

"Be careful of Su Long. Call me if anything happens."

The bodyguard said, "Mr. Xiang, everything is ready."

"Hmm." Four-eyed Dragon stepped onto the luxury yacht, lit a cigar, and smoked to relieve his fatigue. Half of the gunmen split up and boarded the two large jets.

Beep beep beep.

The mobile phone next to me rang.

He answered the phone: "Captain He."

"The Hong Kong Island Marine Police have made unusual movements. Withdraw." Captain He's expression was unusually serious, tinged with anxiety. Four-Eyed Dragon's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise, "They dare to act recklessly?"

"How many lives do you have to gamble with! Switch to the land route, and I'll have someone meet you at the border."

Four-Eyed Dragon said, "Understood."

"Wei-zai, you go back first. The rest of you, pack up the brothers and take the land route, crossing the border at Lo Wu."

Surprised, the bodyguards quickened their pace.

One-Eyed Hui waited on the water for a long time for the yacht to set sail. He raised his binoculars and his expression turned pale: "Uncle Shan, there's a mole. Four-Eyed Dragon is packing his things and leaving."

Tian Haishan squatted at the bow of the boat, flicked his cigarette butt away, and made a decision in an instant: "If they don't go into the water, I'll do it on the shore."

"sail!"

The three fishing boats, which had stopped their fires and turned off their lights, suddenly started their engines and roared towards Tsuen Wan Pier, whipping up waves.

The gunmen on the ship pulled back the bolts and aimed their guns.

Several newly recruited old boatmen pricked up their ears, turned around with great sensitivity, and shouted loudly, "Xiang Sheng, there's a black boat!"

"Come on, we don't need the luggage." Four-Eyed Dragon pushed his son into a Toyota.

Zhong Zhihui, accompanied by his paparazzi, had been following the Xiang family's convoy. Upon noticing the disturbance at the dock, he deduced that the intelligence had been leaked and decided to buy time for Tian Haishan. He decisively ordered, "Sound the sirens! Put all the sirens on!"

"Yes, sir!"

Five tracking vehicles were immediately fitted with eight or nine sirens, which blared loudly and echoed along the shore.

"Xiang Sheng, there are messengers."

Hearing the sirens, the bodyguards reacted quickly, pulling Four-Eyed Dragon behind the car, thinking they were being surrounded from both sides. Even Four-Eyed Dragon could no longer judge which side was stronger, or whether they should take the water or land route.

"Da da da."

"Da da da."

In less than two minutes, Tian Haishan and his men's bullets tore through the sea breeze, crashed against the shore amidst the crashing waves: "Kill!!!"

"Kill the four-eyed dragon."

"Kill him to avenge Young Master Sheng"

(End of this chapter)