C220 Gunshots Rang out
C220 Gunshots Rang out
In less than an hour, more than ten containers on the cargo ships had been moved over.
A worker wearing a yellow safety cap and dock uniform kept waving his hand and making gestures. At the same time, he shouted, "Hurry up! Hurry up!"
Then, a few men who were obviously not dock workers were led by the worker to one of the containers.
The worker opened the door of the container and shot the flashlight light into the container. He saw two brand new Mercedes-Benz cars inside.
The few men walked into the container and opened the back door of the Mercedes-Benz in front of them. Then, they took out a spring knife and gently swiped on the leather chair in the backseat.
Under the leather of the chair was not some sponge filling, but a bag of white powder.
The man stretched out his little finger and picked up a little bit of white powder, then stuffed it into his nose and took a deep breath.
"How is it? Is this thing pure enough?" Another man outside asked.
The man who got into the car pushed him out again. He sniffed and then gave a thumbs up. "It's good stuff!"
After hearing that, they looked at each other and smiled brightly. One of them said, "Then hurry up and ship it to our warehouse. Boss is afraid of waiting too long. "
Just as they closed the door of the container, a loud alarm suddenly sounded from afar.
More than ten police cars with flashing red and blue lights appeared on both sides without any warning, blocking their way.
They also heard someone shouting with a speaker: "We are the Royal Hong Kong Police, don't move! Put down your weapons and surrender!"
The men's expressions changed drastically. One of them said in panic: "How. . . How could there be a police? What should we do? "
"What should we do? Run! If we get caught, we won't have to come out for the rest of our lives!"
Another man shouted and quickly took out his pistol. He shot several times at the police car in front of him and ran to the left, trying to run into the path between the containers.
However, he heard the policemen on both sides shout, "They have guns, open fire! Attention, units, open fire!"
Gunshots were fired continuously, and the fire flickered. The men on the other side were far inferior to the police in terms of numbers and equipment. In less than a minute, three of them were killed.
Finally, the two of them threw away their pistols and raised their hands, shouting, "Surrender!"
After controlling them, the police escorted them to open more than ten containers one by one. They found that there were all brand new Mercedes-Benz cars inside without exception.
Under the instructions of the two surviving men, the police cut open the backseat of the cars and found that the leather chairs were filled with white powder.
"Thank you, sir. It's heroin number four! Damn, if all of these were added together, it would probably weigh about 300 to 400 kilograms!"
A police officer who had cut open the backseat of the car shouted to the commander outside. His tone was both shocked and excited.
Because they had solved such a large drug smuggling case, the police in charge of executing the case had made quite a bit of contribution.
The commander who was called "Officer Xie" said, "Alright, take them all away and bring them back to the police station! And those two suspects, keep a close eye on them! "
Thus, the heroin and those few men who came out from the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz were all taken away by the police. After some noise, Pier 5 regained its peace.
On the other side, in a warehouse of a certain industrial building in Quan Wan, Fang Bingrun was sitting there with a roast goose leg in his hand. He was eating with relish.
Beside him was a man in his twenties. The handsome and refined man was Mo Zhenxing.
Fang Bingrun looked at his watch and said while chewing the meat in his mouth, "Why aren't they here yet? Damn these useless people. They are so sloppy when they are asked to do things. "
"Fat uncle, don't be angry. Have a cup of water. " Mo Zhenxing handed Fang Bingrun a cup of soda. His tone was very gentle.
Fang Bingrun smiled and said, "Hehe, Ah Xing, you are still good to me. " As he spoke, he even reached out and touched Mo Zhenxing's butt.
"Uncle Fatty, don't be like this. Our brothers are still outside. It would be terrible if they saw us. "
Mo Zhenxing was embarrassed. "When we get home later, Uncle Fei, you can do whatever you want. "
Looking at Mo Zhenxing's' charming 'appearance, Fang Bingrun really wanted to pounce on him. But Mo Zhenxing was right.
His subordinates were still outside. If they found out about this, his head would be at its end.
Suddenly, Fang Bingrun's phone rang.
He was just about to go get it when he realized that he was holding the roast goose leg in one hand and the soda in the other.
When Mo Zhenxing saw this, he immediately put his hand into his pocket and took out his phone. He even pressed the call button for him and whispered it into his ear. He was very considerate.
Fang Bingrun looked at him with appreciation and then said to the phone, "It's me. What's wrong?"
In less than five seconds, Fang Bingrun's face changed dramatically. His face turned pale, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. At the same time, he roared. "What the hell did you say?
All my goods were taken away by the police!? F * ck, how is that possible? I've opened all the joints, it's impossible for the police to find out! "
He kept panting, his face was full of ferociousness. After a while, he said: "Those two people, immediately get someone to enter the police station to warn them. Tell them not to speak nonsense. Give them some security fees and let them bear the charges.
What? Not willing? So what if he's locked up for the rest of his life? From now on, he'll join our East Star! At that time, they should be prepared to sacrifice themselves for the society!"
After a pause, Fang Bingrun said with a gloomy expression: "Alright, you won't do it, right? Then find a chance to kill both of them.
Otherwise, they won't be the 'sons of b * tches' for me to get out! Alright, that's it! " After hanging up the phone, Fang Bingrun's chest was still heaving up and down violently.
Mo Zhenxing, who was beside him, hurriedly helped him put his hand on his chest and asked with concern, "Uncle Fatty, what's wrong? Is there a problem with our goods?"
"Yeah, I don't know why the f * cking police found out. Now, those goods have been taken away by the police. F * ck!"
Fang Bingrun was so angry that he threw the roast goose leg and soda on the ground.
Mo Zhenxing frowned and said, "But it's impossible. Our matter this time is so secretive. The cargo ship company and the dock are connected. Logically speaking, the police would not find out.
Unless. . . "
"Unless our society has a '25th'. "
Fang Bingrun said with a fierce look on his face. "This time, only you and me and your men know about it. Go and check if there are any problems with them.
If there really is a 'bastard' among them, bring him to me. I'm going to f * cking kill him myself! "
"Got it, I'll go now. " Mo Zhenxing nodded and immediately stood up to carry out Fang Bingrun's order.
Fang Bingrun was the only one left in the spacious warehouse. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.
He suddenly stood up from the sofa and kicked the cardboard boxes around him. He kept shouting, "Fuck you! F * ck you mother! "
Fang Bingrun stayed in the warehouse until five o'clock in the morning, but there was still no news from Mo Zhenxing.
Suddenly, Fang Bingrun's phone rang again. He immediately picked it up and put it beside his ear. "Hello, is it Ah Xing?"
"Godfather, it's me, Lian Hu. " Xiao Lianhu's voice came through the phone.
"Why are you calling me so late at night?" Fang Bingrun sounded a little impatient.
Xiao Lianhu said on the phone, "Godfather, I have something important to tell you. "
"What is important? If it is not urgent, you can call me later. I am busy. "
Fang Bingrun was afraid that Mo Zhenxing would call at this time, and Xiao Lianhu would take over the line, so he wanted to hang up the phone after saying that.
Xiao Lianhu hurriedly said, "Godfather, this matter is very important! It's about Mo Zhenxing!"
After hearing Xiao Lianhu's last sentence, Fang Bingrun stopped the thought of hanging up. He couldn't help but ask, "Ah Xing?"
"Yes, Godfather. " Xiao Lianhu said in a deep voice," I suspect that Mo Zhenxing is a spy that the police have inserted into our society! "
"Impossible!" Fang Bingrun immediately said,, "This is absolutely impossible!"
"Godfather, can you come over now?" Xiao Lianhu said, "This matter is too important. I also need to confirm it.
Come over here. Regardless of whether Mo Zhenxing is a spy or not, you can feel at ease. "
After weighing the pros and cons, Fang Bingrun gritted his teeth and said: "Alright, I'll come over now. But don't blame me for not warning you in advance, Lian Hu.
Although you are my godson, if I find out that you deliberately framed Ah Xing in order to get rid of him, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Godfather, everything I did was for the sake of godfather's good relationship with the club. There's no personal relationship involved. " Xiao Lianhu said.
Therefore, Fang Bingrun came to Xiao Lianhu's side in a car with a few of his subordinates.
At this moment, Xiao Lianhu was in a large outdoor stall. When he saw Fang Bingrun's car, he immediately stood up to greet him.
He personally opened the door for Fang Bingrun, "Godfather, I'm really sorry to have you come so late at night, but this matter is too big, we can't delay it. "
"Alright, alright. Cut the crap. " Fang Bingrun waved his hand. "You said Ah Xing is a spy of the police. What evidence do you have?"
"The evidence is there. " Xiao Lianhu turned to look at a residential building not far away. "Godfather, come with me. You will know soon. "
After saying that, he walked out of the stall towards the residential building.
Fang Bingrun thought for a while and followed Xiao Lianhu with a few subordinates.