"Ready to shoot!"
Detective An's eyes were cold and he ordered the patrol officers loudly.
"Brother Li! Don't be impulsive!"
When Liang Shuang saw this posture, he shouted anxiously and suddenly hugged Lao Li tightly.
"Someone, come quickly, please stop Brother Li and don't do anything. This is a concession!"
Liang Shuang shouted loudly to Tao Zongwen and other team members behind him.
Two fists were hard to beat with four hands. No matter how good Lao Li was in kung fu, he couldn't withstand the overwhelming number of team members. He was hugged tightly by Liang Shuang and Tao Zongwen and couldn't move at all!
"You bastards, losers, let me go..."
Lao Li shouted anxiously, his eyes were red and his eyes were about to burst.
Upon seeing this, Inspector An lowered his right hand and raised his chin as a signal. The patrolmen lowered their guns and swarmed forward.
Another group of people wearing work clothes jumped out from behind and began to unload the boxes from the car together with the patrol officers.
After half an hour, all three truck boxes were moved to the roadside.
"How could this be possible! Oh my God!"
Old Li Wuzi yelled anxiously from the side.
"Watch the good stuff! Let the convoy come over quickly." Inspector An ordered a Chinese patrolman next to him.
Here Liang Shuang and his team members desperately put Lao Li into the car, and drove the empty car out of the French Concession with a dejected expression.
The car drove away quickly, and Lao Li's angry and sad yelling could be heard in the distance...
At Shiliupu Pier, the huge liner "Saint Louis" is docked at the pier.
The fat Commissioner Yang stood by the gangway with high spirits, watching the porters carrying heavy wooden boxes.
"Well! Pony, you did a good job! Once these things are on board, our brothers will be on duty..."
Commissioner Yang (the fat man) said with satisfaction to Secretary Xiao Ma (Ma Xiaoguang) next to him.
"Commissioner, loading the goods onto the ship is the first step. We still have to escort the goods to Jiangcheng." Secretary Xiao Ma replied in a respectful whisper.
"Damn it, these people at the top don't know the hard work of our brothers. It's almost the New Year. What's this?"
Commissioner Yang's tone seemed quite unhappy, and he was quite resentful of Shangfeng's complete lack of consideration for his subordinates.
At this time, several cars drove directly into the pier quickly.
The car stopped, and a group of people hurriedly walked towards the gangway carrying their luggage.
"There's someone there who looks familiar!"
The fat man covered his mouth and whispered to Ma Xiaoguang.
"International Hotel... Yoshida Agency."
Ma Xiaoguang turned sideways and whispered to the fat man.
As expected, it was Uta Morisawa whom I had met at the International Hotel!
Uta Morisawa glanced at the two people at the gangway with some contempt, and then boarded the "St. Louis" liner with his own quick steps.
"Hi! Good morning, gentlemen!"
Just when the two were feeling slightly unhappy about Morisawa Yuta's arrival, a familiar voice sounded beside the gangway.
Turning around, he saw it was Manager Pei from CMA Express.
Manager Pei laughed and said: "Haha, it seems that the two of you have almost loaded the goods. This trip should be safe."
"Manager Pei won't come here specifically to see our brothers off, right?"
Commissioner Yang rolled his eyes and asked angrily, as if he was still a little angry.
"Sorry, the commissioner stayed up all night reading official documents last night and didn't sleep well."
Secretary Xiao Ma quietly explained to Manager Pei.
"Haha, you two are both distinguished guests of our company. It's understandable. It's understandable. Our company happens to have business and goes to Jiangcheng. Now that the Spring Festival is approaching, it's not easy to take the boat, so I can only take this boat."
Manager Pei explained politely, with a frank and sincere tone.
"Well, that's a good relationship. I'm grateful to Manager Pei for taking care of me all the way!"
Commissioner Yang had calmed down now and put on a humble and polite look and said to Manager Pei.
“Look out for each other, look out for each other.”
While they were talking, the porters had already moved the boxes to the warehouse. The two government officials could only temporarily apologize to Manager Pei and go to the warehouse to inventory the goods.
Inside the cargo hold of the "Saint Louis".
"The goods are all there, not a single box is missing!"
The warehouse keeper on the ship held the registration book and solemnly spoke to the two state officials.
Secretary Xiao Ma took the register and handed it to Commissioner Yang. Commissioner Yang looked through it casually and threw the register back to the warehouse manager.
"We're all on the ship. Is it possible that the things will fly away? Anyway, don't you have any compensation if the things are lost?"
Commissioner Yang said to the warehouse manager nonchalantly.
After that, he took Secretary Pony and left the warehouse with a step of disowning his relatives.
As a public servant of the government, Commissioner Yang is a simple man. He did not stay in a first-class cabin, but asked Secretary Ma to book a second-class cabin.
There are four berths in the second-class cabin. When we entered the cabin, we saw that there were already guests in the upper and lower berths.
The two of them were Jiang Peida and Tang Kun. They were also dressed as merchants and they both said they were going to Jiangcheng.
However, Commissioner Yang maintained the aloofness of a government official, which made the two of them feel quite distant. The few times they spoke to each other were boring, so they both stopped talking.
"Woo——"
With a long whistle, the "Saint Louis" slowly sailed away from Shiliupu Pier.
"This fat man's pustule doesn't look like he has a baby. I really don't know what the neon people think..."
In the cabin, Tang Kun complained to Jiang Peida.
Commissioner Yang and Secretary Xiao Ma went to the restaurant to eat, and they stayed in the cabin. They also secretly checked the luggage of the two public servants.
The result is naturally nothing.
"I haven't seen their goods yet. The boxes are all sealed. I wonder if there is anything inside?"
"Didn't the Neon Snitch check it out at their office warehouse that day? They were all fakes."
"This is so unlucky. I wonder what Morize is thinking? He still insists on not letting go. He is really deliberately trying to prevent others from celebrating the New Year!"
Meanwhile, outside the cabin.
Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty looked at each other and smiled, then quietly left the cabin again.
"How's it going? Here are two more, this time it's better, so as not to look for them all over the world, just use this bunch of offal to sacrifice to Jiang God for the New Year..."
On the stern deck of the ship, Ma Xiaoguang smiled sinisterly at the fat man.
"Are you planning to kill these bastards?"
"Why not? Traitors will be punished by everyone. They even help foreigners steal the treasures of our ancestors. What kind of good bird can they be?"
"Do it now?"
"There's no need to rush. We'll wait until the ship reaches Jinling before we take action. Some people will have to jump out."
The rest of the day was uneventful. We arrived at Jingkou early the next morning, and in two hours we would reach Jinling.
"The ship has to pick up, disembark, and load passengers and cargo at Jingkou. Just cross Jingkou!"
On a secluded deck on the side of the liner, Tang Kun quietly reported to Morisawa Utahui.
"Yo Xi! Work hard and you must succeed this time. As long as it is successful, Yoshida-san will celebrate and reward everyone!"
Uta Morisawa was in a good mood, with a smile on his lips, and whispered to Tang Kun.
At the same time, Commissioner Yang was a little anxious as he watched the flow of passengers up and down and the cargo being moved on the bow deck.
"Mr. Li, how long will this battle last? It looks like it's going to last until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?"
Commissioner Yang said to John Li, the first mate on the ship, quite dissatisfied.
"Boy, this is a liner. It must stop at every important port... It must have been stated when signing the contract, and we are also acting according to the rules."
First Officer Li explained to the two government servants humbly and politely.
"This is too boring. Isn't it necessary to celebrate the New Year on a boat?"
Commissioner Yang became a little anxious and turned to Secretary Xiao Ma next to him.
"It seems like I should..."
Secretary Pony Ma replied with some fear.
"What did you say you were doing? These are valuable goods. Look, now you're wasting time and are still like this? What's wrong with this..."
Commissioner Yang looked a little angry and kept complaining to Secretary Xiao Ma.
Secretary Xiao Ma stood aside with his head hanging down, silently listening to Commissioner Yang's lecture.
After docking at Jingkou for nearly two hours, it was almost ten o'clock when the "Saint Louis" slowly left Jingkou Pier.
When Commissioner Yang saw that the ship was sailing again, he stopped pressing and took Secretary Ma to the cabin.
As soon as we arrived at the cabin corridor, we met Uta Morisawa coming towards us!
However, the two government servants still maintained their usual aloofness and passed by Uta Morisawa without looking away.
"Morizawa-san, everything has been done!"
At the warehouse, Mate Li whispered to Uta Morisawa.
"Very good, we will be rewarded heavily, and nothing else. We will disembark when we arrive at Jinling... By the way, do you think they will find out?"
"There's nothing we can do if we find out. Everything stated in their contract is a work of art. Even if the compensation is paid, it will be based on a work of art..." Mate Li said quietly.
"Not bad!"
Uta Morizawa curled his lips and said with a playful smile.
Back in the cabin, Jiang Peida and Tang Kun were a little happy, and their excitement was beyond words.
But soon they lost their excitement, because as soon as they sat down, a cold dagger was placed on their necks.
"Brother, we have something to discuss!"
Jiang Peida said tremblingly.
"It's nothing to discuss! If we continue to discuss it with the Bull-Head-Horse Face, the Lord of Hell will do it!"
The vicious voice beside him was that fat man.
"Do you still have any lost wishes?"
The eerie voice beside Tang Kun's ears was that skinny pony secretary.
"I have an eighty-year-old mother..." Tang Kun begged.
With two muffled sounds of "bang bang", the two of them fainted and fell to the ground.
"Ma Dan, do you know that all villains die from talking too much? Fatty, tie them up and throw them directly into the Yangtze River! Kill these bastards and dirty your hands!"
Ma Xiaoguang said fiercely.
"Just please!"
The fat man moved skillfully, and after a while the two of them became rice dumplings. Ma Xiaoguang and the fat man carried one each and went to the stern of the ship...
"Thump, thump..."
Two big rice dumplings fell off the stern of the ship and disappeared into the huge wake.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the liner arrived at Xiaguan Pier.
"What's going on? First mate! Why is our cargo missing?"
In the warehouse, the fat man blushed and roared angrily at the first mate John Li, spraying a lot of spit on the first mate and warehouse manager's faces.
