Half an hour later.
A group of doctors and nurses carried a stretcher out of the building.
A group of customs officers stepped onto the stretcher one after another.
The doctors and nurses put them one by one into the ambulance like pigs.
"ah…"
The streets were filled with howls.
Minnie rushed to a stretcher, held it and asked, "Sir Liao, are you okay?"
"madam."
The customs inspector wailed weakly.
Minnie's face darkened.
The inspector raised his hand and said, "Brother's legs are gone."
Of course, this customs inspector was even worse. Not only was his leg disabled, he also lost one of his hands.
Minnie immediately sighed and watched Sir Liao and others get into the car.
She originally rushed to the scene to hold Sir Liao and a group of customs police officers accountable.
But now she can't shout out any curse words, so she can only bear everything silently.
She knew things couldn't be good.
There's still trouble to come.
But as the responsible senior inspector, she has the responsibility to take what happened and protect her brothers.
"Look for the director!"
Minnie secretly made up her mind.
I hope her family's relationship with the director can help her.
However, she had to discuss the specific situation with her brothers when she got to the hospital. If she didn't understand the specific situation clearly, she wouldn't even have a reason to ask the director for support.
Unfortunately, when she understood the situation clearly, she realized that the police force's revenge would be even more violent.
The pressure on her increased.
"Make way! Make way!" Afterwards, the doctors and nurses cleaned up the criminal who fell to death, and the police team and the white car left the scene one after another.
…
Zhou Huabiao drove back to Wanzai Police Station. When he walked into the police station gate, he happened to meet Zhuang Shikai going out for a meeting.
This meeting of Sir Zhuang was actually a small matter. Sir Zhuang mainly wanted to take advantage of the end of the meeting to communicate with the Police Commissioner so that Ge Bai could prepare for the conflict with the customs.
After all, this time the police force is in charge again.
Zhuang Shikai is not afraid of anyone!
Going to inform Ge Bai is just a courtesy, and Ge Bai will definitely support him unconditionally.
Besides, it is customs who take action first when beating people.
No matter how the police force retaliates.
It doesn't matter if no one dies for the time being.
As for the matter of death, of course we cannot leave it to chance.
When Zhou Huabiao met Zhuang Shikai, he immediately stood up and saluted, raised his hand and said, "Sir Zhuang."
"Yeah." Zhuang Shikai stopped, nodded and asked, "Are your legs broken?"
"Interrupted!" Zhou Huabiao answered simply.
Later, Zhuang Shikai patted him on the shoulder: "Well done! These customs officials stretched their hands too far."
"I could have killed Lin Kun's drug trafficking factory directly, but because of their struggle for power and profit, my plan was in vain, and they even dared to attack my undercover."
"What! Are they plotting against an undercover agent?" Zhou Huabiao groaned, finally understanding the reason for Sir Zhuang's anger.
"Yes! My undercover agent was almost beaten to death!" Zhuang Shikai frowned.
Although he has not yet met Guan Li, the advance attack by customs personnel is enough to determine the development of the entire plot.
Can Zhuang Shikai not be so popular?
Zhou Huabiao did not mention the operation data. After all, most of the ingredients in the kitchen were cleaned up and no one was arrested. As a result, the seemingly successful operation turned out to be a huge failure.
This kind of action report is not shameful enough to talk to Sir Zhuang.
Uncle Biao just reminded: "Sir Zhuang, we are afraid that there will be a police conflict."
Following the conflict over integrity, for the first time, the word "conflict" was used to define the relationship between disciplinary departments on Hong Kong Island.
Zhuang Shikai sneered: "Are you afraid?"
"I'm so scared!"
"The relationship between the police force and the customs has always been bad. The reason is not that we are competing for business with the customs, but that the customs is overstepping our bounds! A conflict between the police and the customs is a conflict between the police and the customs!"
"The police force has never lost! Tsk!" Zhuang Shikai said harshly, walked out of the police station gate, and drove to the headquarters.
Zhou Huabiao felt awe-inspiring, knowing that the already bad "police-security" relationship might fall to a freezing point, and the conflicts between the two sides would rise from the bottom to the top, completely intensifying on the surface.
However, as Sir Zhuang said, the police force has never been afraid of conflicts! Thirty thousand Chinese people are of one mind, who among the eight disciplinary forces is afraid of whom!
"Just do it!" Zhou Huabiao snorted coldly, put his hands in his pockets, and walked into the police station.
…
That night.
underground garage.
Kowloon.
Guan Li opened the door of a Mercedes-Benz car: "I only have ten minutes."
He put the four sets of Hong Kong papers on the console, sat down in the passenger seat, looked at his watch, closed the door and preached.
Zhuang Shikai glanced sideways at him and blew out a cigarette: "How's it going?"
"I almost died! Sir Zhuang!" Guan Li's calm expression suddenly turned into gritted teeth and angry eyes.
Zhuang Shikai had a calm expression and still held the cigarette case: "The team that beat you! I broke all their legs!"
"Huh." Guan Li exhaled, took out the cigarette from the cigarette case, lowered his head and lit it with a click: "Now I am in danger."
"I see."
"I will give you an explanation for this matter." Zhuang Shikai took back the cigarette case, paused and said, "You can choose whether to do it or not."
"Do it! Of course I will do it!" Guan Li exhaled a stream of smoke and said loudly: "The senior inspector is in front of me! I won't do anything stupid!"
Zhuang Shikai lowered his head to light his cigarette just now. When he heard Guan Li's words, he raised his head and looked at him for a while, and finally nodded and said: "Okay! Just Senior Inspector!"
This kid is a bit transparent and smart, and he actually knows how to take advantage of the opportunity to raise the price.
The request for the reinstatement of the inspector was raised to the rank of senior inspector.
Lift it up and you’re at the first level!
However, Zhuang Shikai couldn't bear to refuse when he saw Guan Li's bruised face and clinging to Bai Bang.
At this time, Guan Li had a smile on his face, flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "Help me disperse these four sets of goods."
"Lin Kunna took it."
"No problem." Zhuang Shikai agreed readily.
"Help you disperse to Kaohsiung, Hong Kong Island."
"It'll be okay."
Kaohsiung, Hong Kong Island is the territory of Rose.
This batch of goods is tantamount to deliberate "blackwashing."
The left hand is the right hand.
It will not be circulated in the Hong Kong market at all, let alone enter the country. Maybe the Vietnamese gang will not suck the "ice" and just throw it into the sea.
"good."
Guan Li nodded, feeling comfortable talking to the boss. When he thought of those idiots at the customs, he felt evil in his heart.
Fortunately, Guan Li also understood the principle of not doing enough. He did not complain to the boss about the customs matters. Instead, he pointed at the goods and said: "These four sets are called 'Hong Kong Paper'. The concentration is 65% and can be smoked directly."
"I understand..." Zhuang Shikai stared at Guan Li deeply, and laughed loudly at this moment: "The concentration of 100% is called 'dollars'. You can't smoke it directly. People who know how to smoke it."
"So after the banker makes the finished product, he needs to exchange the 'US dollars' into 'Hong Kong paper' so that the 'Hong Kong paper' can be circulated in the market."
"Some customers will add some K-zi and glucose to your products. If you are unscrupulous, they will mix them with wall dust. Don't expect high profits."
Guan Li's eyes shone and he asked quite unexpectedly: "Then why is the Hong Kong paper rectangular?"
"Tsk! You brat, you're going to test me!" Zhuang Shikai chuckled and pointed at the Hong Kong paper and said, "Because it's easier to ship when it's in your butt pocket."
At this moment, this kind of question and answer actually made Guan Li feel a little warm. He held a cigarette with a smile on his face and said: "The Hong Kong paper is a set of 250,000 yuan. Please help me sell it and don't reduce the price."
"It will only be high! It will not be low!"
“My friend is very professional!”
Zhuang Shikai lowered the window and threw the cigarette butt out of the window.
Guan Li took one look and said, "That's good!"
"My time is up."
"Retreat first."
Guan Li pushed open the door, stood beside the car and looked around, and then walked back into the black Toyota next to him.
"Didi." Guan Li reversed the car and left.
Zhuang Shikai suddenly pressed the horn and said to him through the window: "The car is a little bad."
"Come back and give you a better one."
"Thank you for showing me!" Guan Li smiled and pulled back his head, and Zhuang Shikai shouted: "Anyway, you must be careful in everything."
Zhuang Shikai knew that the "Guan Li" incident in the kitchen was very dangerous.
With Lin Kun's shrewdness, he will definitely doubt Guan Li, but if everything is done well, Guan Li should be able to avert danger. After all, Guan Li has been working under Lin Kun for so many years. Lin Kun's trust in him is not just for a day or two. If he doesn't do something bad once, he will rather kill the good one.
However, danger is always danger. As a boss, Zhuang Shikai must give a few warnings. Guan Li flashed the lights twice as "goodbye" and drove the Toyota out of the garage.
As for the matter of killing "Minnie", Zhuang Shikai kept in mind that he was going to find a suitable opportunity to set up a "murder disaster" for Minnie.
If only she could make it through.
If you fall, you will die.
Don't let him do evil things. Both parties are superiors. Of course, the superiors have to shoulder the responsibility for what their subordinates do.
She deserves to bear this "murderous robbery".
As for the conflict between the police force and the customs, after Zhuang Shikai met with the director, it was no longer the senior superintendent bullying the senior inspector.
Instead, the police force wants to take advantage of the customs!
…
That night.
Central District, inside a bungalow.
"Hahaha, Jack! Long time no see!" Director Ge Bai opened the door and stepped forward to give the director of customs in a suit a big hug.
I saw that Ge Bai was very enthusiastic, and the director of customs also smiled and gave him an affectionate hug.
Both of them are independent agency heads with the status of ghosts. They are basically equal in status and have the same habits. They almost made their fake politeness come true.
"Ge Bai, long time no see." The director of customs held Ge Bai's arm, and a female customs officer wearing a jacket stood beside him. I saw the female customs officer holding a bottle of red wine in her hand and standing there with a smile on her face.
I just heard the director of customs pointing to the red wine next to him and saying: "This is the wine produced by Chateau Lafite this year. There is a lot of rain this year and the fruit is large. The wine produced is very collectible."
"I brought you a bottle specially." The director of customs said without mentioning the name of the female customs officer. This made "Minnie" look like a tool only worthy of serving wine, and she was indeed a tool. .
Director Ge Bai stepped aside, raised his hand and said, "Thank you for your gift."
"I love so much."
"please."
The director of customs nodded and led Minnie into the bungalow.
A servant quickly came up next to him, raised his hand to take the red wine, turned around and walked into the wine cellar, looking for a space to seal it.
