Returning wealthy individuals develop their hometowns and become rich in the 1980s

In the unloading area of ​​Victoria Harbour, in the container yard, Ruan Ji led the way, followed by his gang members who were carrying steel pipes and machetes. They sneaked in through a small hole that Ruan Ji often used to steal and entered, and arrived at the twelve containers without anyone noticing.

"Brother K, this is it," Ruan Ji said, pointing to the shipping container in front of him. "This is the container that person mentioned, the one where the 'powder' was hidden!"

Big K stepped forward, took out a pair of pliers, and broke the padlock with one swipe. He then pulled open the container door, and the pile of scrap steel bars that had been used to conceal the contents immediately fell to the ground with a loud crash.

Big K pushed aside the scrap steel bars in front of him and climbed inside. He found that there was indeed another small compartment inside, separated by insulation boards. Big K pulled the handle and found that it was a combination lock. He immediately picked up the scrap steel bar under his feet and smashed it against the insulation door.

The loud banging on the door echoed through the quiet port cargo area. Big K, who had been banging on the door for a long time, was panting heavily. He called his underlings over to continue banging. The three underlings banged on the container with all their might, and the sound grew louder and louder until it reached the ears of the people in the dock security room.

"Brother Mi, something's wrong with the sound! It sounds like someone's smashing something," Ah Shui, dressed in a security guard uniform, shook Big Mi, who was dozing off beside him, a few times.

Big Mimi, shaken awake, rubbed her face a few times and asked groggily, "What's wrong?"

Ah Shui opened the window of the security room, making the sound even clearer, "Brother Mi, listen, it sounds like someone is smashing something?"

Hearing the sound, Da Mi woke up, picked up the walkie-talkie on the table, and said, "Ah Long, did you guys hear that? What's that jerk doing, banging on something in the middle of the night?"

"I don't know!"

Hearing the sounds of cards being played over the walkie-talkie, Da Mi angrily yelled into it, "Fuck your mother, get someone over there right now!"

"Okay, okay!"

Over at the patrol team's location, a few men were pushing a mahjong set. Ah Long put down his walkie-talkie, waved his hand, and cursed a couple of times, "Damn, are they still half asleep? What's that noise over there? Ignore it, keep going!"

The patrol team's room was tightly shut, filled with smoke, and filled with the noise of people playing cards. No one could hear anything. Even if they did, these hooligans were engrossed in their card game and no one was going to bother to patrol.

Hearing the noise still ringing in the security room, Da Mi took a flashlight and went out. He followed the sound, but halfway there, the noise stopped abruptly. He frowned and continued forward, shining the light on each person one by one.

On Ruan Ji's side, the door to the insulation room was finally smashed open, but there was no "powder" they wanted inside. What they saw were machines and equipment parts tightly wrapped in sealed film. Da K cursed and pulled Ruan Ji over, pushing him into the insulation room.

"Damn it, this is the 'goods' you were talking about? Where's the 'powder'?"

Seeing that it wasn't "powder" inside, but rather well-packaged equipment, Ruan Ji knew things were going to go wrong. His mind raced, and he immediately came up with a disastrous suggestion: "Brother K, these devices aren't cheap. Why don't we just take them all and then ask the supplier for payment later?"

"Damn it, how much is this junk worth?" Big K ripped open the sealed film on the equipment in front of him, revealing a cabinet the size of a refrigerator and a suitcase next to it. He tried to open it but found it was also locked with a combination lock, so he angrily smashed the suitcase with a steel bar. "Damn it! Take it back!"

A dozen or so underlings came full of enthusiasm but left disappointed. Six of them carried the cabinet, while Big K carried the briefcase and headed back. Ruan Ji was dragged along by another man to prevent the kid who had lied about "military intelligence" from escaping.

I'll have to deal with him when we get back!

DaMi examined each container one by one, and finally spotted the one that had been broken open. Seeing a group of people carrying something out, he immediately shouted, "Stop! Put that thing down!"

Fuck you!

Seeing the group quicken their pace and run out, Da Mi immediately pressed the button on her walkie-talkie and shouted to the patrol team of thugs, "Ah Long, call some men over here! Someone's stealing from the place!"

"Sanjo!"

In the patrol room, Ah Long tossed out a card, picked up the walkie-talkie with a sour face, and replied impatiently, "Okay, okay, I'll be right there!"

"That stinky bastard, Da Mi, she's got so many funny stories to tell!"

"Ugh, I'm not playing anymore!" Seeing that the opponent was about to win again, Ah Long pushed his cards away and shouted that he was done playing and should go out on patrol.

The person at the table immediately started cursing, "You son of a bitch! I was about to get a quadruple win, and you bastard pushed it away! Pay up!"

"Give me a damn thing! We haven't even finished the game, and you think you can just say I have a four-of-a-kind? I could have said I had a pure suit! I'm off, Da Mi's nagging me!"

"Damn it! I'd rather die than play cards with you again, you deadbeat!"

The patrolmen walked out of the room cursing. A gust of wind blew outside, and the light rain made them feel a chill, which made their cursing even louder.

"Damn it, whoever dares to steal this stuff, if we catch him, we'll break his legs!"

"It's fucking cold!"

"What are you doing out here? Let him steal, it's not like we haven't been robbed before. Just call the police tomorrow!"

As the patrol leader, Ah Long quickened his pace upon hearing the complaints of the thugs behind him, and pressed the walkie-talkie to ask Da Mi, "Where are you?"

After asking for a long time without getting an answer, Ah Long had no choice but to lead his men to the security room, where they found Da Mi making a phone call. She sounded a little cautious and looked very anxious.

"I understand, I'll have someone close the container right away," Da Mi nodded repeatedly, and after hanging up the phone, she slumped into a chair.

When Ah Long walked in and saw Da Mi's disheveled appearance, he frowned and asked, "What happened? Was something stolen?"

Da Mi looked up at Ah Long and replied dejectedly, "Liu Sheng's container was smashed open, and the contents were stolen. The boss is furious and is on his way!"

"Oh well, so what if we break it open? It's not a big deal. Besides, we can just call the police," Ah Long said dismissively.

"Are you fucking idiots?! Call the police? You dare call the police? The boss will kill you in a heartbeat!"

Upon hearing this, Ah Long stopped lighting his cigarette. "The container isn't filled with 'powder,' is it?"

That's the only possibility. Otherwise, why such a big reaction? Something serious must have happened. Ah Long immediately asked, "How much stock was lost?"

"Don't ask so many questions. You quickly take your men and go guard Liu Sheng's containers until the boss and Liu Sheng arrive. If anything else goes missing, the boss will get angry, and we'll all be in trouble!"

"Oh... okay, okay!"