I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 672 Bloody
Several little devils boarded the van, just as they were about to go to the laboratory to extract sperm for the next step of cultivation...

At the gate of the wharf, more than a dozen vehicles with flashing police lights were flying like lightning, and the mighty customs convoy rushed into the port and went straight to the unloading area of ​​the third wharf.

"Protect the goods!"

Chen Ji yelled.

The six boys drew their weapons and fired their guns. The ghost trainer showed panic and hugged the suitcase in his hand tightly.

Chen Ji opened the car door, jumped off with big strides, leaned against the car door, and stared directly at the customs vehicle rushing ahead.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
The customs vehicles and horses ignored the vans and rushed straight towards an international cruise ship at berth 2. More than [-] police officers from the customs anti-smuggling team quickly got out of the car, raised their weapons, and rushed towards the cruise ship without hesitation. deck.

"Xiangjiang Customs Administration!"

"Open the warehouse!"

"It is now suspected that the cruise ship is suspected of smuggling contraband. The relevant crew members came out to register, and the idlers squatted down with their heads in their arms. They will be taken away for violating the inspection regulations!"

Da da da.

The customs officer immediately boarded the deck, turned on the flashlight, and the sound of angry reprimand echoed.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

On the deck, several gunshots sounded, followed by the sound of diving, a series of automatic rifle shots, rumbling, and the sound of speedboats on the dark night sea.

The anti-smuggling boat turned on the lights, and groups of police officers wore helmets, bulletproof vests, and armed with automatic rifles, and began to search the sea with vigilant expressions.

"What a decisive move."

When Chen Ji was passing by by the convoy, he was slapped by the wind and sand, but his heartstrings felt suddenly loosened.

Looking back at the scene on the pier, I felt that the ruthless methods displayed by the customs were very strange. It turns out that the Xiangjiang Customs Department is really a disciplined force!

Violent institutions!

They used to be friends in a friendly manner before, but now they are shooting to encircle them to perform their mission. I don’t know which bad guy is going to be unlucky, but luckily it’s not the company’s product...

He clapped his hands on the shoulders and said hastily, "Don't look, let's go!"

"Bring the goods back to the company first, so as not to get into trouble."

Chen Ji returned to the car: "It's okay, drive out quickly."

Several horse boys hurriedly followed and boarded the car.

The van drove to the gate of the pier, where a checkpoint had been set up, and a group of fully armed and heavily armed customs police officers were searching and approving every vehicle leaving the customs.

When Chen Jizheng was feeling very difficult, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the leading customs officer, and quickly lowered the car window and shouted: "Shangguan sir!"

Shangguan Gao Xiang was wearing a very eye-catching white customs uniform, with the rank of chief supervisor on his shoulder, and he was talking on a walkie-talkie in his hand.

With a tense expression and a solemn demeanor, he kept ordering.

Undoubtedly the person in charge of the scene.

Hearing this, he raised his head: "A Ji?"

Chen Ji hurriedly got out of the car, stepped forward to pass a cigarette, looked around, and said respectfully: "Sir, Shangguan, is there any way to make things easier?"

Shangguan Gao Xiang took a puff of cigarette, waved his hand and said, "A Zong!"

"Let go."

"Yes, sir!"

The senior supervisor, Tang Xianzong agreed, and immediately turned around to ask his subordinates to open the gate.

He Yihai's convoy was exempted from inspection.

Chen Ji nodded his thanks: "Thank you, Shangguan sir."

Shangguan Gao Xiang frowned and said in a heavy tone, "Go back quickly, it won't be peaceful at night."

Chen Ji nodded: "I'll talk about it when I have a chance."

He got back in the car and let the driver drive in.

ten minutes later.

Two customs minibuses arrived at the scene, and more than [-] police officers carrying shields, batons and gun bags got off the bus and formed two neat square formations.

Chief Supervisor Wei Botao stepped out of the car, put one hand on his chest, came to Shangguan Gao Xiang, and shouted sharply: "A Xiang!"

"Tonight, you bring people to my jurisdiction to search for ships. Do you have any orders from the big sir?"

Big sir is the honorific title of "superintendent level" or "director level" in the customs and police force.

It is clear that it refers to the head of customs and the "customer-level" chief.

Shangguan Gao Xiang sneered, and said with unfriendly eyes: "Sorry, sir, the people below received a tip that smuggled daily chemical raw materials will come ashore at the pier at night."

"Since Sir Wei is on vacation, I don't want to disturb Sir's vacation, so I can only send someone to the pier to watch."

Wei Botao took two steps forward, standing in front of Shangguan Gao Xiang, relying on his tall stature, condescending, staring at him covetously: "Gao Xiang!"

"If you play tricks on me, I will definitely not let you go. Believe me, you also understand customs rules, right?"

Shangguan Gao Xiang didn't change his face, and contradicted him with a strong tone: "What rules?"

"Smash the jobs of colleagues."

Wei Botao said indifferently: "Take off your clothes and get out!"

Shangguan Gao Xiang puffed out his chest and laughed out loud, "I'll just see who is taking off his clothes!"

……

Masada Hideo was wearing casual clothes and hurriedly walked into St. Luke's International Hospital with five subordinates. St. Luke's Hospital is located at No. [-], Akashicho, Chuo-ku, Tokyo. It used to be an American missionary hospital. With a history of more than [-] years, it is an international hospital with the best service and medical technology in Tokyo.

Masahiko Kondo was lying on the hospital bed, his face was covered with a bandage, only two eyes, nose and mouth were exposed, the male idol who was popular in Japan is no longer.

In addition, the anti-inflammatory water hanging from his right hand and the hospital gown he was wearing looked like a mummy just about to be buried.

He saw the wooden door of the ward being unscrewed, and there was longing in his eyes, but the next moment, the certificate held up by the other party shattered his hope.

"Hello, Mr. Kondo, I am Hideo Shoda, a police officer of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. The police now suspect that you are involved in multiple cases of assaulting and assaulting women."

"Included was an assault on a minor."

Masada Hideo raised the ID and put it back on his chest.

A subordinate showed the arrest document and said aloud, "Mr. Kondo, please follow us back to the police station for investigation."

"I...I...I didn't..."

Masahiko Kondo moved his mouth.

A girl in a white T-shirt, blue jeans, fair skin, sweet appearance, and glowing eyes got up and stood in front of the bed, opened her arms, and shouted unflinchingly: "Officer, he is still in the hospital and needs to be hospitalized." receive treatment."

"Miss Nakamori."

"Your courage amazes me." Hideo Masada took a newspaper from his subordinate and handed it forward, "However, you certainly didn't read the morning newspaper."

"If you read the photos above, I think you should know that criminals can only enjoy treatment in controlled hospitals."

Nakamori Akina's beautiful peach blossom eyes, long and narrow eyelashes, and rewritten eyebrows, are sweet and have a sense of protection that makes people want to protect.

Inspire the sensibility of people's desire to protect from the heart.

The girl known as "the original singer", the most popular Japanese queen in the 80s.

Akina Nakamori is a memory that will never be forgotten by a generation.

She is also Kondo Masahiko's girlfriend.

When faced with her boyfriend's cheating, disfigurement, and career changes, she still believed that her boyfriend was persecuted by the gang, so she chose to trust her boyfriend first.

Help your boyfriend through a difficult time.

No matter whether she has doubts in her heart or not, she will stand firmly by her boyfriend's side in the most difficult time, so that he has the pillars to survive.

The news in the newspaper, like the last straw, crushed all the strength of the girl.

Masada Hideo sighed and ordered: "Let the hospital prepare the ambulance and push the person away with the bed. Next, let him be interrogated on the bed."

"Fortunately, it's not a serious injury. It's just a minor injury on the face. If it's stitched up, it won't be a serious problem. Anyway, I won't need this face in the future."

Masada Hideo didn't show any mercy in his tone: "It's really cheap for you to take advantage of the whole face."

The Japanese media published the news of Masahiko Kondo's suspected sexual assault case, and the once most popular male idol became the target of criticism.

One after another, the victims reported to the police. More than [-] people called the police, including call girls who wanted to pay compensation.

Nice Office formally apologized to the public, saying that it has terminated the contract with Masahiko Kondo, discarded the "assets" that had become "liabilities", and minimized the company's losses.

He also promised that in the name of the company, he would be compensated for the injury, but he had to wait until the court pronounced the verdict and the police announced the whole story of the case.

In the evening, the six-hour interrogation ended, and doctors and police officers sent the prisoner back to the controlled hospital.

Due to the influence of the case, the reputation of the criminal, and the perspective of humanity...

The means of treatment still need to be given.

In the middle of the night, at [-]:[-] in the morning, Masahiko Kondo was lying in the controlled ward, sleeping drowsily, with thin sweat appearing on his forehead, and it was obvious that he was under great mental pressure.

Couldn't even sleep well.

"Clang clang."

The iron door of the ward was suddenly opened.

Masahiko Kondo opened his eyes in a panic, and saw a figure wearing a mask and holding a dagger staring at him.

"Who?"

Kondo Masahiko shouted.

The killer from Sumiyoshikai sneered, stepped forward to straighten his leg, took out a handcuff and handcuffed it, and then leaned the other leg against the foot of the bed on the right.

In addition, his hands were handcuffed at the head of the bed, and the most popular male star was handcuffed by his limbs, lying on the bed sprawled, writhing his body and began to struggle.

The killer didn't have any extra words, he was very professional and just slashed: "Pfft!"

The blade was inserted between the legs, a bright red began to spread, the room was filled with the smell of urine, a section of tissue was severed, and had to be cut with the blade.

"what!"

"what……"

Crazy, painful screams echoed.

The man who once stood in the position of the perpetrator, enjoying the sound of pain, experienced the feeling of true helplessness for the first time.

"The president said that you have offended too many people and caused too much loss to the company. You must not end well. However, the case has attracted great attention from the people and you cannot be killed directly."

"I hope this lesson will satisfy all parties and you will remember it forever."

The killer picked up a bloody bead on the ground, chuckled, and stepped into the darkness to leave.

All the way was smooth, as if no one was guarding him in the hospital, just like the hotel room that Masahiko Kondo once entered and exited, unimpeded.

This bead, which had been stained with the blood of many women, was stained with his own blood for the first time.

(End of this chapter)