I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 431 Siren
half a month later.

Vietnam, Da Nang city.

A country of 33 square kilometers has a coastline of 3 kilometers. The entire country's territory is S-shaped, and smuggling is rampant.

Da Nang is a natural harbor with superior conditions and is the fourth largest city in Vietnam.

In the night, a pier.

Adong, with a dozen Xinji boys, is sealing batches of goods into seafood boxes, locking the doors, and sending them onto the fishing boat on a cart. A medium-sized fishing boat is enough to handle a dozen tons of goods. A trip to the sea requires several tons of ice alone, and the catch is as many as thousands of tons.

Dozens of fishing boats, large and small, are floating in the whole wharf, swaying with the ups and downs of the waves. Dozens of Xinji Tsai are transporting goods in the dark. Ten tons of goods will be sent to the fishing boats soon. Xinji straw sandals "Malu" are waiting The boss of the ship counted the freight and waved a dozen people to board the ship.

A Xinji boy received the stare signal from the boss, and led more than [-] brothers to meet him, and wrapped the six members in the middle with a tacit understanding.

Usually, there are at most a dozen escorts for a shipment. The lineup of more than [-] people in the whole process is unprecedented, and there are more than [-] people in Vietnam to pick up the goods.

A Dong and the others had already sensed something extraordinary during their journey, and immediately someone showed panic and asked aloud, "Brother Flying Locust."

"Aren't we going on board?" He didn't even dare to ask too blatantly, but the migratory locust, with a cigarette in his mouth and a gun, said with unfriendly eyes: "Brother Ma Lu personally brought the goods back to the port. You don’t need to go with the boat, and you will fly back to Xiangjiang in two days.”

"You guys come with me to the highway to make a bus first." The police in Da Nang are just as difficult to deal with. They do things directly at the pier, and it will be difficult to find the boss of the ship who is willing to deliver goods in the future.

The Da Nang police will even want this group of people.So Migratory Locust took a group of Xinjizai on the bus and bumped all the way back to the border between Laos and Vietnam. Four days were spent in the non-stop driving around the clock. The six Xinjizai who participated in the shipment were smuggled out for a month. , trekking through mountains and rivers, and traveling through the rainforest was already exhausted, and I took another four days on the bus.

The six people sat dizzy and sweaty, but Xin Jizai, who was taken over by a group of Da Nang, had been prepared for a long time, and the guards were tight, and they were forced to endure with the six people.

During this period, none of Xin Jizai left the team. He was unfamiliar with the place, had no documents, and had no cash. Once he left the team, his fate was unpredictable.A Dong knew in his heart that after arriving at the border of Laos, there must be a ghost gate to break through!

In the past few days, instead, he should eat, drink, smoke and chat, acting very relaxed.Until midnight on the fourth day, the bus broke down in the mountain road on the border of Laos. The migratory locust ordered everyone to get off the bus. The bus traveled five kilometers and arrived at a motel.

He sat at the entrance of the hotel, grilled meat skewers with a charcoal stove, looked at the crowd and said, "Mr. Xiang lost [-] million goods last time, [-] million Hong Kong dollars!"

"How much human life do you think it's worth?" Migratory Locust's tone remained the same. He was eating beside him, but the six people who were drinking were stiff and turned their heads with different expressions. There are murderous intentions.

The gunmen have undisguisedly taken out their weapons, some covered their muzzles with dirty suits, some turned off the safety and loaded their guns.

Among the six, "Fate-playing Hero" said, "Brother Milocustcus, tell me! Mr. Xiang told you what to do!"

"Mr. Xiang said that there must have been a ghost last time, so naturally he asked me to investigate the ghost!" The migratory locust had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, a mean face, and a face covered with frost.

"Mr. Xiang won't doubt us, right? We are all old brothers!" Wan Mingxiong took the lead and said, and A Dong immediately answered: "Brother Milocustcus, I have never done it!"

Migratory locust sneered: "This road is newly opened by Mr. Xiang, and the people who deliver the goods are not necessarily old people..."

"Some of you have been remembering for ten years, and some of you have only been remembering for three years."

"However, you have all done things for Xinji, and Mr. Xiang doesn't want to wrong you." The migratory locust grilled the skewers, turning the angle from time to time, hoping that the skewers would be heated evenly.

"So, Mr. Xiang sent someone to investigate."

The migratory locust preached.

Wan Mingxiong let out a sigh of relief: "Migratory locust, Mr. Xiang found out who is the ghost?"

A Dong's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at a young man on the right. The young man was wearing a cartoon watch on his head and his hair had already turned into a chicken coop. The bridge of his nose made him look a bit haughty.

There are always more bad boys in young people, but among all young people, A Dong has only smelled the same kind of temperament in "Bei Zai". He began to scratch his hair, his movements were unrestrained, and his eyes seemed to have passed him vaguely.

In front of the hotel.

On the right side of the bus.

The migratory locust said under a lamp, "I didn't find out!"

"It's a pity... I took you to the border of Laos just to reminisce about brotherhood. I hope to buy you a few more days."

"Unfortunately, Xiang Sheng hasn't called me yet, so I can only follow the method explained by the boss?"

"Did you all!"

Wan Mingxiong's eyes changed suddenly, he was furious, and shouted: "Flying locust!"

"Don't go too far! We have worked so hard for the Xiang family for so many years, I'm not an undercover agent...I want to talk to Mr. Xiang on the phone!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The suit worn by a boy's arm trembled a few times, and the suit gradually fell to the ground, stained with black mud.

Desperate Hero held a short gun in his hand, and at the same time he fell into the mud, splashing a little water.

Locust Cub stood up, walked forward while eating the skewers, and stared at the row of five people.

"I dont want this happened too."

"But Jianghu, that's it!"

Among the five, Caitouzai's legs trembled, and with a crying voice, he untied the weapon from his waist and threw it to the ground, begging, "Brother Flying Locust, I'm really not an undercover agent."

"Can you let me go?"

People who walk away from fans are all desperadoes, but there is a difference between dying in the fire and dying at the hands of your own people.

Migratory Locust and his party didn't even fire the guns of the six of them, they ran all the way just to exhaust the six of them.

Seeing Caitouzai drop the gun at this time, he even stepped forward to help Caitou wipe away his tears, comforting him, "It's okay, brother."

"The blink of an eye."

"Brother Locust, there is a phone call." At this time, a big phone in the crowd rang, and someone picked it up and handed it over. Locust raised the phone and asked, "Hello?"

His eyes changed, he glanced to the right, said a few words, hung up the phone, and returned to his elder brother with a big smile: "You guys are lucky."

"The inner ghost has been found out!"

A Dong and Bei Zai were all tense, and the other four were relieved, with happy faces, sweating profusely, full of the expressions of the survivors after a catastrophe.

The migratory locust shouted sharply: "Bei Zai!"

Everyone present turned their eyes to the ruffian young man, who still had a cynical smile on his face: "How are you doing?"

"Brother Locust!"

"You're a ghost!" Migratory Locust roared, showing a ferocious face, Bei Zai sneered, and cursed, "I'm a policeman!"

"You are the ghost!"

A boy raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

A figure was the first to raise his gun and shoot at the locust and the gunman.

"Pfft!"

The migratory locust clutched its chest, its expression shocked: "Ah Dong!"

A Dong held up his pistol, with a stern expression, and rolled on the spot without saying a word.

Bei Zai looked surprised and threw the thunder in his hand to the crowd.

"boom!"

A burst of flames erupted from the crowd.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In the night, there was a sound of gunfire.

A Dong, Bei Zai went into the jungle without hesitation. Immediately, rapid gunshots rang out, and the bullets swept across the tree trunks and leaves of the rainforest, punching dense bullet holes.

More than a dozen people chased him in the night with guns.

……

"Brother Dong, when did you know my identity?"

"From the first sight."

Adong sat under a tree, smoking a cigarette: "Young and Dangerous will never stare at a person for more than five seconds, because young and Dangerous only look at people on the surface."

Bei Zai covered the muzzle of the gun, blood bubbles emerged from the corner of his mouth, hehe said: "Wrong!"

"Young and Dangerous will look at beautiful girls for more than five seconds."

A Dong smiled and said, "You're talking about a man!"

"Many, thank you, Brother Dong! Actually, if you don't help me, you can still go back." Bei Zai's voice began to choke: "Go back to Xiangjiang, even if you don't work as an undercover agent, you can still be an ordinary person."

A Dong's face trembled and he clenched his fists.

"You're welcome. I'm a policeman. I don't need to say thank you for saving my colleagues!" At the moment he shot, he didn't even think about the pros and cons. He was not Liu sir, he was just a police officer. shot.

"Police... alarm number 67314... Anti-drug ancestor, trainee inspector, Li Bei..." Li Beifeng couldn't utter the next word with all his strength, but he held A Dong's hand tightly, with a smile on his face.

A Dong hugged his colleague who died with a smile, tears welled up in his eyes, his face was solemn and solemn, without the slightest cry, and he said in a firm tone: "Police number 52451, Director O, Senior Inspector Zhang Yaodong."

The people in Xinji didn’t go too far in the rainforest, because for Xinji, finding out the ghost is tantamount to eliminating the risk of the ghost. Killing the ghost is just to warn others, there is no need to confirm the life and death of two people. Let a dozen brothers take greater risks.

What's more, this time there is a surprise.

"Vietnam, the border rainforest of Laos, without local guides, heh, they don't live long at all, and they still have guns on their bodies." The locust was wrapped in a white bandage around its waist, its skin was bloodless, and its lips were black and blue.

Adong buried Bei Tsai's body under the oil palm tree, picked up a wooden board, wrote a series of warning signs with the blood stains on his clothes, and inserted it into the soil.

After groping along the edge of the rainforest, he ventured across the Lao border on the third day and was accidentally arrested by the Lao border police, but he dared not contact the Xiangjiang police.

Because, the police force has ghosts!
……

Hong Kong.

New Territories, Luohu Port.

A senior inspector of the anti-drug team opened the car door and led eight men to a convoy of Yihai China-Hong Kong Logistics. Twenty armed with live ammunition, and the New Territories military uniforms that had been prepared for a long time rushed on immediately. The customs police were notified in advance and had no choice but to cooperative action.

"Get out!"

"Open a position!"

Qi Shiping paced towards the truck, holding a gun in his right hand and a flashlight in his left hand, aiming the muzzle and light at the logistics driver at the same time, shouting loudly.

(End of this chapter)