I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 184

"Da da da."

"Da da da."

Inside the pier.

A series of intense gunshots sounded.

Compared with the resistance of the counterfeit banknote companies, the firepower, weapons, and number of people in the Walled City are on a higher level. It can be seen that the people in the Walled City are well prepared to come to trade.

Ouyang Wei led the Interpol and three police cars, and bit two bandit cars. He was wearing bulletproof vests on his suit jacket, holding an automatic rifle in both hands, pushed open the left rear side door of the police car, leaned out half of his body, and The muzzle of the gun was placed on the car door, and he said with a determined expression: "Pujie boy!"

"Beep beep."

"Beep beep."

He pulled the trigger of the rifle, the muzzle fired a burst of bullets, and a string of bullets swept the rear of a stolen car into a hornet's nest. The bullets were all fired, and several stray bullets shot through the glass, accidentally hitting the driver in front, and the stolen car Immediately, it spun, lost control, knocked over in front of a container, and ignited a raging fire.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

The third group of police cars sounded their sirens, which echoed the sound of deliveries in the terminal, which was to deter the gangsters and to warn that unrelated people should not approach.

A bandit car in front made several sharp turns and rushed out of the pier along the dark road.

The police car followed immediately.

"Ou sir!"

A team member in the car yanked the officer's vest, and he and his gun ran along the elegant vehicle and smashed into the rear seat. Ouyang Wei had just changed the bullets for the rifle, clicked the magazine, and suddenly fell to the ground. Ang Ma Fan, with all kinds of meat and eight vegetables, but he stood up like a carp, holding his gun and got up again excitedly: "These gangsters just injured our two brothers, I must wipe them all!"

"Ou sir!"

"be careful!"

A coal truck suddenly drove towards the opposite side of the mountain road, honking its horn, and its lights were dazzling in the dark night. The driving police officer was dazzled by the lights, and hurried past the direction of the truck without any danger, but Ouyang Wei Holding the weapon and being thrown out of the car together with his colleagues, the two of them rolled and landed on a grassy field by the side of the road.

After half an hour.

pier.

The robbery car was on fire.

Huang Zhiming calmed down, straightened his jacket, and stood among a group of police officers with a cigarette in his mouth, smoking a cigarette, and asked Ouyang Wei, who was in ragged clothes and scratched on his face, "Ou sir ,How about it?"

He looked dignified, admired in his heart, and did not make fun of Ouyang Wei.

Ouyang Wei had a resolute expression, a little disappointed, and said unconvinced: "A stolen car from my side ran away, three guys were injured, three criminals were killed, and a stolen car was intercepted."

"I intercepted a bandit car there, found three bodies, and the whereabouts of the remaining three are unknown." Huang Zhiming squeezed a cigarette, half ashes fell on the ground, and cursed: "Damn it, these gangsters are driving a car Jumping directly into the sea is simply insane!"

Huang Zhiming still has lingering fears.

Ouyang Wei widened his eyes, pondered for a while, and said softly: "It seems that what we met is not an ordinary rotten boy, this time we will have a fight."

The fire brigade had already extinguished the robber's car on fire. Several medical staff were checking on the gangster's condition. A surviving gangster was being carried on a stretcher. The doctor checked for a while, then quickly raised his head and said, "Huang sir, it's hopeless."

"Ok?"

This is the only living thing on the scene.

Huang Zhiming and Ouyang Wei threw away their cigarettes in a hurry, and quickly stepped forward to wink at the doctor. The doctor had cooperated with the police force for many years, knowingly injected a burst of morphine, and whispered: "If you have any questions, ask quickly."

"Hey, hello!" Huang Zhiming patted the gangster's cheek with his palm, the gangster slowly opened his eyes, his mouth was full of missing teeth, covered with thick donated blood, he grinned miserably, and said in a hey voice: "It's so comfortable, Sir, please Another stitch."

"Damn it, he's an addict!" Huang Zhiming cursed secretly in his heart, staring at Guitou Xiao and asked, "Who are you with, who is the boss, and who is the person who came out to trade?"

"Sir, I'm in so much pain. Another injection, please give me another injection." Guitouxiao suddenly showed a hideous look on his face, grabbed the corner of Huang Zhiming's clothes with his hands, licked his face and said, "I have a doctor at home." The bitch is tender...give me a shot and I'll put her..."

Huang Zhiming was used to the madness of the fellow Taoist, his expression remained unchanged, he looked at him and said, "Say, I'll give you an injection!"

Ouyang Wei, the doctor and others looked calm, no one would take a fellow daoist seriously.

Guitouxiao's eyes immediately showed eagerness, his brain was in chaos, the world in his eyes seemed to be upside down, and he shouted: "Fanhuolin and I are here to sell counterfeit banknotes!"

"Fanhuolin and I are here to sell counterfeit banknotes!"

Huang Zhiming picked up his neck violently, and asked loudly, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm here with Fanhuolin to sell counterfeit banknotes!"

"Give me a shot, give me a shot..." Guitouxiao was spitting blood, shaking his body, Huang Zhiming quickly turned his head and said sharply: "Doctor! Help!"

The doctor quickly went up to give a forced injection, and was about to push the stretcher into the ambulance. Before the stretcher entered the ambulance, Guitou Xiao struggled and turned over, hit the ground, clasped the floor with his fingers, turned his head sideways, and cursed : "You, you, you lied to me."

"You have to die..."

Huang Zhiming looked at him on the ground, and the hairs on his body stood on end in shock. After the ambulance left, Ouyang Wei stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him: "Huang sir, don't be afraid, it's just a dead fellow Taoist, everyone is dead." Stop it, Guan Sheng bless you."

"It's not him that I'm afraid of." Huang Zhiming let out a long breath and vented his strength: "According to the information I received, Chengzhai Fanhuolin is the buyer, not the seller."

"Ok?"

Ouyang Wei's pupils shrank: "Who is the seller?"

You can't trust the words of the dead fellow Daoist, but the information from the informant may be wrong...

Who is the buyer and who is the seller? Pay attention to who the police will focus on!
After all, the buyer is an insignificant distribution channel, the seller is the source of a large number of counterfeit banknotes, and killing the seller is the main goal of the police...

"Whoosh."

"Whoosh."

black down.

Beside a reef in Tsuen Wan, a figure was carrying a suitcase, sticking his head out of the water to take a breath, and then swam forward with one arm. Ten minutes later, the figure collapsed wet on a gravel beach, laying his skin sideways. The box was thrown down, and the body couldn't help shivering, and the nostrils and ears were bleeding continuously.

"Brother."

"Brother." The figure murmured twice with blank eyes, no one responded in the empty and silent surroundings, and the people in the car fell into the sea and couldn't swim up again.

A few kilometers away on the sea, the marine police search and rescue boat was swimming back and forth. The target boy took off his clothes in the night, barefoot, walked into the road step by step with a suitcase, and walked along the side of the road for several hundred meters. Climb down in the grass.

"Boss..."

"Boss...I must not embarrass you!" Target Boy's eyes gradually blurred, and his meaning fell into darkness. When he opened his eyes again, his vision was blurred, and a figure in a suit and peeling an apple appeared .

"Bingo!" the target boy exclaimed.

Zhang Guobin was sitting on a chair, with a butterfly knife in his hand, slowly peeling the apples in circles, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, he lightly moved the tip of the knife with a happy face, and a whole circle of apple peels fell on the trash can under his feet He gently peeled off a piece of apple, handed the apple to the patient with the tip of the knife, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Target boy, the doctor said that eating more apples is good for the recovery of the body."

Bingo really knew his name!
The target boy was filled with pride and emotion, he opened his mouth slightly to eat the apple, chewed and said, "Bingge, I didn't destroy your plan, even if I die, the police won't find anything!"

"I know." Zhang Guobin nodded heavily: "The doctor said that you suffered a severe head injury, a moderate concussion, and a fractured skull. You need to slowly recuperate for a while. The police don’t boast too much, but you must be the first to let the doctor boast enough!”

Doctors exaggerate,
That TM is really fierce!

"Hehe, good people don't live long, and the scourge lasts for thousands of years. Maybe I'm the big scourge!" The target boy's head was wrapped in circles of white gauze, and his skull was sunken in one place, and he would never recover well, but when he woke up, But it was very clear, for a week, I only felt that only a moment had passed.

"After this matter is over, you stay by my side to be my security chief, and your status is only below Ximiao." Zhang Guobin peeled an apple and said in a deep voice.

Those who make meritorious deeds must be rewarded, and those who have done wrong must be punished. This is the rule of Prince Bin!

"Thank you Binge." The target boy said excitedly.

"I received the [-] million Hong Kong dollars, [-] of which belong to you, [-] is the family allowance of the five brothers, and the rest goes to the church. By the way, do you want revenge?" Zhang Guobin's tone changed.

The target boy grinned honestly: "I want loyalty, loyalty, fame, money, and women, but I don't want revenge."

"Then you are going to avenge blood!"

……

"Hey?"

"Fuck you, I was stabbed by the police the first time I traded with you, tell me! Are you ghosts!" A week later, in a warehouse in the New Territories, a target boy was sitting on a stool with his head wrapped in a white cloth , took the big brother and yelled angrily.

"I promise you, you are a ghost, you will regret betraying us!"

"I'm sorry, Boss, both parties suffered a lot in the last transaction, and it's not just you who suffered, but..." In the boxing room in the walled city, Peng Yuan answered the phone himself this time, and when he heard the other party's questioning, He explained in a relaxed tone: "However...we have already found out the insider in the last transaction. Don't worry, we will handle it to your satisfaction. The few people who went out last time, no matter whether they are insiders or not, will come back alive. They are also dead, and they are being frozen together with the pork in the cold storage one by one, if the boss wants to inspect, you can tell me the address, and I will send a car to you right away."

West Street.

In an illegal frozen meat factory, a piece of pork is wrapped in a plastic bag and hung in a cold warehouse. At the end of the air-conditioned warehouse, the skin of the four younger brothers, including Fenhuolin, is covered with a thick layer of frost. , with eyes closed, frozen like a zombie, his hands were bound and wrapped in plastic bags, and hung on iron hooks on the top of the cabinet.

If there is an inner ghost in your subordinates, then they all deserve to die!
This is the style of doing things in Walled City!

　In the third shift today, the timing was set wrong again... There is no need to trick everyone, I finished typing in the early morning.Get used to it at [-] o'clock the next morning, this kind of thing has happened several times ♂, next time I will pay more attention.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)