"Tou, Long Si is willing to return to China as a tainted witness to testify against Gao Yingpei's murder." Song Zijie opened the door and came in with an excited expression. After seeing Li Shaoze raise his head in surprise, he quickly retreated and closed the door obediently.
Da Da Da, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
"Tou..." Song Zijie had just started to speak when he was interrupted by Li Shaoze's speech.
"Ajie, I just received the news that Long Si is willing to return to China to testify against Gao Yingpei." Li Shaoze unceremoniously snatched Song Zijie's words.
Song Zijie's expression froze, and he quickly saluted: "A Tou is awesome, what should my subordinates do?"
"Keep an eye on Gao Yingpei, I want this case to be published in the newspaper."
Li Shaoze stood up from his chair and spoke with an extremely firm attitude.
He had long been unhappy with Gao Yingpei, an old fox. How could he actually charge him with murder? You know, there was no surveillance in the VIP room at that time.
In addition, Long Si's background is not clean, even if Song Zijie is allowed to testify in court, Gao Yingpei may not be able to be killed.
After all, the current laws in Hong Kong are actually laws that favor the wealthy.
As long as Gao Yingbei hires a capable lawyer, his life sentence can be converted into a short-term prison sentence, and a short-term prison sentence can be converted into a release in court. Did he go to such great lengths just to imprison Gao Yingpei in Stanley for a few years? Wait until five or six years later, and then see him come out to cause trouble?
Besides, a mere shooting case will have no impact on the case.
This is not the closing report that Huang Weiyao thought of, nor is it the result that Li Shaoze wants to see... So wooing Long Si is just a means. The real target is the counterfeit banknote factory and the Asian counterfeit banknote case!
If Gao Yingbai is arrested alone, what will happen if his younger brother continues to make counterfeit money? If the superiors asked again, it would appear that Li Shaoze was incompetent.
When Song Zijie heard what A Tou said, he immediately had a clear understanding in his heart. He raised his head and saluted: "Yes, sir!"
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"What! The shooting failed, Long Si can't be found?" Gao Yingpei grabbed the phone and asked loudly in English.
Unfortunately, before he could wait for the answer, the other party hung up the phone.
This group of Los Angeles mafia, after sacrificing several lives, is no longer willing to work for Gao Yingpei. Listening to the busy signal on the phone, Gao Yingpei put down the phone and yelled: "Ignore your mother, these ghosts are really stupid. Now Long Si and his apprentice have left Los Angeles and I don't know where they are hiding."
"Will...will he return to China to testify against me?" Gao Yingbei's heart skipped a beat, he lit a cigarette and stood in the villa thinking quietly.
If Long Si still trusts him now, he will definitely call and contact him. Now that there is no news, it is possible to start to doubt him. Maybe the flight tickets have been booked, and they are waiting to return to the country to seek revenge on him.
What's going on, what's going on. In just a few days, the originally seamless layout has turned into what it is now?
Gao Yingpei always felt that there was something fishy about things, as if a tiger was staring at his back, and he always felt that there was a sharp edge on his back.
If Long Si really returns to Hong Kong, he will definitely choose to call the police, and the police may also send someone to protect him.
The ability of the PU team can be seen from the protection of "Long Xiaohui" during this period. It is definitely not easy to deal with. When the time comes, they will protect Long Si, and Gao Yingpei's gunmen will not be able to touch Long Si.
"We must go abroad to avoid the limelight." Gao Yingpei pinched off his cigarette butt and waved to call a confidant.
"Xinmin, help me book a flight ticket for tomorrow. I want to go abroad."
"Mr. Gao, a batch of goods will be shipped out of the warehouse in three days. The watermark cannot be made without you." The confidant looked embarrassed and warned cautiously.
There is no way, making counterfeit banknotes is a technical job, and even with electronic templates, the quality of every batch of goods cannot be guaranteed.
The factory master can only follow the process, mix the pigments, and match the paper. As for the final watermark, there will often be errors in the printing.
What Gao Yingpei has to do is to adjust the parameters of the banknote printing machinery according to the specific conditions of the goods when the error is realized.
It sounds simple, but it requires strong mathematical skills and experienced experience. Only in this way can we make A-grade products that can avoid bank currency detectors.
Gao Yingbei felt dizzy when he heard about this batch of goods, because this batch of goods happened to be shipped to the Los Angeles Mafia. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet: "Then help me book a ticket for three days to go to Los Angeles. I want to do the transaction in person."
"Let the boat runner bring more men and horses, and bring all the guys. I will take care of Long Si myself."
"Okay, Mr. Gao, I'll go make arrangements right away." Xinmin left in response, leaving Gao Yingpei looking at the swimming pool uncertainly.
In the next few days, whether Gao Yingpei is traveling or staying at home, the number of bodyguards around him has obviously increased. In particular, the man in sunglasses who shot Huang Zhengguo was almost as close as a shadow.
It is obvious that this man in sunglasses is deeply trusted by Gao Yingpei, and his kung fu and marksmanship cannot be underestimated.
However, in order to get this batch of goods out as soon as possible, Gao Yingbei began to frequent the shipyard during this period. And the time spent in the office building began to decrease, and instead, the time spent in the dock became more.
The anti-gangster group B, who was stationed around the shipyard, quickly discovered something fishy.
Song Zijie stood in a building two hundred meters away. With the height of the seventh floor, he could have a panoramic view of the shipyard.
His eyes were glued to a telescope, and he stretched out his hand to gesture to the man behind him: "Remember, Gao Yingpei entered the No. 2 dock once."
"Copy that, Sir Song." A clerk took out a marker, put it on a whiteboard and wrote down something, and then added the word "正".
I saw a total of six target locations listed on the board. Under each target location, the number of times Gao Yingpei entered and exited in the past few days was recorded.
At present, No. 2 Dockyard is far ahead of other targets and is the place where Gao Yingpei enters and exits most frequently.
By the way, "zheng" is the word for inheritance.
From ancient times to the present, there have been only five strokes. No matter where in Hong Kong, Macao or Taiwan, getting the number of positive marks is nothing new.
When Song Zijie couldn't directly determine the factory address, he simply used the stupidest method. I want to deduce the location of the factory from Gao Yingpei's travel records.
The clerk capped his pen, walked up to Song Zijie and said, "Sir Song, in the past, Gao Yingpei would go to the shipyard to supervise work in three places a day, but now he only goes to the No. 2 shipyard every day. I suspect that the counterfeit banknote factory is probably located in the No. 2 shipyard." No. Dockyard."
"No need to doubt it, it must be inside."
"No. 2 Dockyard used to be the place where he visited most frequently, and now he goes there every day. Haha, are you catching up on goods?"
Song Zijie looked away from the telescope, chuckled disdainfully, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and dialed Sir Li's number directly.
Li Shaoze was sitting in his office reading newspapers. Outside was a legal weekly, and inside was a gossip weekly. Some people...are so pretentious that they pretend to be cool to the core.
Ding ding ding, the phone rang suddenly. He folded the newspaper slowly, reached out and picked up the phone and asked, "What's going on?"
"Tou, we have determined the location of the factory."
"How sure are you?" Li Shaoze has also followed up on the case recently and knows what stupid tricks Ajie is using.
Song Zijie didn't dare to finish his sentence, so he replied: "99% sure."
"Okay, you seal off the perimeter first, and I'll take people there right away." When Li Shaoze heard the word 90%, he couldn't help but secretly praise: "Ajie has really grown up. Is this the first sign of his fierceness?"
According to Ajie's method of handling cases, a 60% certainty is already high.
However, based on other factors, it can reach up to 80%.
Eighty percent does not sound high, but if you are eighty percent sure of your actions, you have every reason to take action and give it a try. What’s more, an action that is eighty percent sure is not considered an “adventure” at all.
The reason why he wanted 99% was actually to guarantee Li Shaoze's vote, hoping that Sir Li could trust his judgment.
So Li Shaoze hung up the phone, called the Flying Tigers, and with the authority of the Chief Inspector, directly mobilized the Flying Tigers to participate in this operation.
When Zhou Xingxing heard that it was an operation in the West District, he immediately volunteered and set off from the station with a combat team. Fifteen minutes later, the Flying Tigers' armed vehicle arrived at the Western District Police Station.
Li Shaoze took a team of anti-gangsters and set off in five police cars, followed by an armed car, and rushed to the Lung Hing Shipyard in Kowloon.
At this time, Song Zijie had already led Team B to blockade the shipyard in disguise. When he saw Li Shaoze arriving with his troops, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Tou, Gao Yingpei entered the No. 2 dock half an hour ago and hasn't come out yet. We haven't come out yet. It is suspected that Dock No. 2 is the address of the counterfeit banknote factory."
"I know." Li Shaoze stood at the door, glanced at the situation in the shipyard, and immediately made arrangements.
"Ajie, lead Group B to surround the No. 2 dock, be wary of other accomplices, and explain the situation to the workers."
"Chen Jin, take Team A with me into the dock and find out what's going on inside. Ah Xing, follow behind. After encountering resistance with firearms, follow my orders to break through with arms."
There are at least more than 500 workers in this shipyard, and most of them should be paid laborers. But we must also be wary of whether there is a dog leg working for Gao Yingbei. All peripheral control, whether to appease people's hearts or to prevent problems before they happen, must be done.
As for the risk in the No. 2 dock, the risk is higher, but we must avoid shooting at the workers first. As long as there is one accidental injury, this operation will not be beautiful.
What's more, they are the police. As soon as they enter the site, they let the heavily armed Flying Tigers point their rifles at the shipyard workers? Special forces are for counter-terrorism, not for being terrorists.
Li Shaoze still knew this clearly.
That's why he led Team A into the No. 2 Dockyard first during the operational deployment, using the Flying Tigers as backup support.
If the counterfeit money factory's firepower was as fierce as he expected, it wouldn't be too late for the Flying Tigers to break through and attack.
With a click, Li Shaoze patted the bulletproof vest on Chen Jin, then put on his own bulletproof vest, hung up the headset, and made a gesture: "Now, the three groups enter the scene, and the action begins."
"Yes, sir."
After the brief exchange ended, dozens of police officers immediately took action.
