Ma Xiaoguang's movement when he jumped out of the dormer window was so gentle that his sound was almost inaudible.
President Chen, who had been tortured to the point of fainting just now, only realized that there was a young man in front of him when Ma Xiaoguang pushed him awake.
"I am Commander Fan's brother..."
Ma Xiaoguang spoke softly to President Chen in authentic Sichuan dialect.
When President Chen heard this, he narrowed his dark eyes and looked at Ma Xiaoguang warily.
"Sorry, brother, I'm a little anxious."
Ma Xiaoguang reacted immediately and said apologetically, then took out a copper coin from his arms.
The front center of the copper coin is decorated with a crabapple pattern, and the large circle in the center of the back is a seal script "Han" character...
"This is a token!"
When Chairman Chen saw the copper coin, his expression softened, and the vigilance on his face suddenly faded away.
"The dragon returns to the dragon throne, the tiger returns to the tiger platform... I am the guest of the Honghua Hall, Xiao Ma..."
Seeing Chairman Chen's expression, Ma Xiaoguang quickly whispered the "Brother Pao" incision in a coded voice.
The two of them muttered tongue-twisting words for a while.
President Chen just believed that Ma Xiaoguang was one of his own.
After believing Ma Xiaoguang, President Chen said to him anxiously: "Brother, please leave me alone. Without further ado, please inform Yao Ye, Commander Fan, to transfer the supplies..."
"President, don't worry, but we have been able to transfer once, and those gangsters are still going to be detrimental to you. We have to think of a long-term solution..."
Ma Xiaoguang leaned into Chairman Chen's ear and whispered advice.
Then he continued to tell the president the plan he had discussed with Commander Fan.
About ten minutes later.
Ma Xiaoguang returned to the car.
"Why did you come back alone?"
"Commander Fan and I have a plan. I told President Chen that in order to avoid future troubles, I can only make President Chen suffer a little more."
"We have to do two things. One is to start preparations quickly... we have to hurry up, we only have one day."
"The second is to notify Charlie and arrange for someone to be nearby, find a temporary spot, have a phone number, and monitor this place 24 hours a day..."
"But you can't expose yourself and pretend to be a disciple of Hongmen. Once you are informed, you can rescue people immediately."
Ma Xiaoguang quickly told Fatty his plan, and the two quickly left Zhonghe Village.
…
Two days later in the afternoon.
Shiliupu Pier.
Zhang Yicheng and Tang Huimin hurried over with a group of action team members.
"Secretary-General Shi is still very clever. As soon as the family member named Chen was pressed, he gave up..."
Zhang Yicheng walked quickly to the warehouse and said to Tang Huimin with some unfinished thoughts.
"Both officers are extremely intelligent, but Director Zhang is more kind-hearted!"
Tang Huimin followed Zhang Yicheng step by step, changing his posture to flatter Zhang Yicheng.
"Old Tang, you did a good job on this job. When I go back to Jinling, I will definitely recommend you..."
Zhang Yicheng was obviously very impressed by Tang Huimin's words, and he quickly started to make a wish. As for whether he could fulfill it or not, that would be a matter for later.
While they were talking, everyone had already arrived at the warehouse and took out the seals and pickup orders taken out of the Zhengjin Bank safe. The warehouse guard opened the warehouse.
The tarpaulin was lifted, and the boxes were neatly stacked one by one.
Zhang Yicheng and Tang Huimin's eyes shone.
These are not ordinary boxes. For them, this is the ladder to promotion and wealth!
"open to take a look!"
Tang Huimin ordered his agents.
Still need to be careful to avoid unpredictable situations.
"Click click"
After a noise, a box was pried open, but instead of the expected ammunition, there were packages of something like soap.
"Not arms?"
Zhang Yicheng looked at the box and asked doubtfully.
"Director Zhang, this is more valuable than arms, it's just smoke and soil!"
Tang Huimin opened a paper bag, smelled it, and said excitedly.
"I didn't expect that the man named Chen would do this. This time he is seeking death himself!"
Zhang Yicheng looked at the hill-like box and said to Tang Huimin with a sinister smile.
"Quick! Everyone move to the car!"
Tang Huimin couldn't wait to give orders to the agents.
An hour later, all the goods were loaded.
Two trucks and a car slowly drove out of the Shiliupu Wharf warehouse.
As soon as I left the warehouse door, I saw several cars driving towards me like lightning.
"Crunch——"
The two cars braked suddenly and blocked the truck.
At this moment, another small truck rushed out of the warehouse, blocking everyone's escape route.
"What part are you from?"
Tang Huimin angrily stepped out of the truck cab and asked the person blocking the road.
"Where are you from?"
Two people got out of a car. One of them, Ren Danhu, asked Tang Huimin in blunt Chinese.
While he was talking, many people wearing suits and holding weapons jumped out of the other party's car.
"I am Narita Shuichi from Neon Country Narita Yoko Co., these goods belong to us!"
Rendan Hu Chengtian Xiuyi roared at Tang Huimin.
When Tang Huimin heard this, he was a little dumbfounded. How could the old hen turn into a duck in a blink of an eye? How could the goods from Jingfu Company become Narita's products?
Zhang Yicheng had also got out of the car at this time, looking at Rendan Hu Chengda Shuichi and the green-faced beast Kagu Kunihiko opposite with a confused expression.
"This batch of goods belongs to us, you are claiming it falsely!"
The green-faced beast Hua Gu Bangyan next to him had a livid face, took out another cargo list from his body, and photographed it in front of Zhang Yicheng.
Zhang Yicheng picked up the cargo list on the hood of the car and looked at it carefully and almost fainted!
Tang Huimin stood there dumbfounded.
This is the French Concession. Although Zhang Yicheng is a high-ranking official in the government, he is not very good at speaking. Tang Huimin, a small spy captain, is even more useless.
The two of them looked at each other, then looked at the wolf-like neon man opposite and the black muzzle of the gun, and slowly came back to their senses.
——Looks like you fell into a trap!
——Even if there is no trap, these devils are not something you can offend.
In a flash of thought, Zhang Yicheng made a decision.
"Boy, this is a misunderstanding! Since the goods belong to you... then we will withdraw!"
Zhang Yicheng gritted his teeth and said to his two neon friends with a flattering smile.
After that, he signaled to Tang Huimin and ordered the agents to retreat quickly.
Tang Huimin naturally obeyed the order, but before leaving, he asked in a low voice: "Director, what about this truck?"
"What kind of truck do you need? Let's go!"
Zhang Yicheng got into the car and slammed the door.
The neon man got the goods and let them go naturally. The car turned around and ran away like flying.
Only Tang Huimin was left messy in the wind...
Back in Yongyuli, Zhang Yicheng had just entered the door before he had time to report what had just happened.
But Shi Zhongwei rushed out angrily, jumped on his feet and roared at him: "A bunch of losers! The man named Chen is missing! The people in Hangzhou also said that his family members are also missing..."
